And even if you walk out of the Fan family, as long as Fan San's family mentions that she is the mother-in-law of the head of the Fan family, then everything is three points cheaper, and when you sit down to eat something, everyone will make it extra sweet, and there is also envy and respect in their eyes, which makes her always feel a little floating.

However, if you are swept away by the Fan family, how will you live this day in the future, and what should you do with this face? Do you say to others: Is my man the former head of the Fan family?

When Fan San's family was still hesitating to kneel down and ask Fan Zhengping for a favor, they heard Fan San say: You go out, we have something to say!

Fan Sanjia nodded hesitantly and walked out. There is such a tacit understanding between her and Fan San, when there are no outsiders, she can say or even do whatever she wants, and everything in the family is her master. But in front of people, Fan San has absolute authority. Therefore, although she really wanted to hear what Fan Zhengping had to say to Fan San at the moment, she still obediently withdrew.

Master, sit down by yourself, please forgive me for my limited mobility, so I can't get up to help you make tea!" Fan San said lightly.

Fan Zhengping's face turned red, silently moved a small pestle to sit, sat in front of Fan Zhengping, and asked carefully: Does it still hurt?

Fan San didn't appreciate it at all, and said: Master, you should get down to business. If you tell me Fan San to run errands for you or something, I'm afraid I can't do anything, although I am better now, I can only barely walk on the ground. If you want to return my deed of sale, drive me away

Fan Zhengping could only smile bitterly: "Third child, why are you so sarcastic about me? Do you remember what your name used to be? When you first came to wait with me, we were all children, and your name was Fan Tong at that time! I said, this name is not good, it sounds like a rice bucket, so I changed your name to Fan San. It sounds like a common name, but I made it for you, because I do want to have a third like you. I've never treated you as a slave since I was a child.

Of course, you can also say that your efforts over the years are also worthy of our Fan family's cultivation of you. Yes, you have been running around for the Fan family over the years and doing so many things, others see it in their eyes, and I see it even more. Without you, after the Fan family suffered this series of blows, they would not still be as united as they are today. That's why I've been promoting you all these years despite the complaints of those old qualifications.

Still, it's not wrong for me to hit you. If ordinary people defended me and even embarrassed me, I would never have used such a heavy punishment, but if I moved against you, do you feel wronged?

Fan San was silent, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

You shouldn't actually feel wronged, because I'm beating an unsuccessful third child, not my housekeeper. My Fan family's family rules have always been like this, we try to forgive those who can forgive people for making mistakes, but if family members make mistakes, we can definitely punish them heavily!

Fan San's body collapsed, his fists clenched, and he buried his head in the pillow in front of him. After a long time, he turned around and said, "Master, I was wrong, you can beat me again!"

Fan Zhengping shook his head and said: No, you are not wrong, it is me who is wrong, I came to apologize to you. Without waiting for Fan San to speak, he continued: You may not know, she hasn't eaten for a few days, and I don't know what to do?

Fan San's face relaxed: So, you still are

Fan Zhengping said abruptly: No matter what, she is always my biological daughter. Her mother entrusted her to me when she was leaving, so that I could take good care of her. No matter what she becomes, it can't change our bloodline. I understand this even if I am confused.

Fan San said puzzledly: So, what do you mean

Fan Zhengping said: No matter what, it is impossible to let her out, after all, what she did was not good for the reputation of my Fan family, not my Fan Zhengping personally. But don't let her go hungry!

Fan San nodded: I understand, I'll go and persuade her, she can still listen to my few words of persuasion. A very wonderful opera ended like this, and the two children were naturally unsatisfied, and they were still sitting there muttering and discussing the plot. Hu Xiuer even raised her voice and learned the lyrics of Zhuo Wenjun in the play.

Not to mention, Hu Xiuer's timbre is very good, and she looks good to learn. In addition, she herself is very delicate and lovely, and her imitation attracted everyone's nods.

Hu Duo next to him was a little unconvinced and sang Sima Xiangru's lyrics, but he was treated differently, and everyone frowned and shook their heads. Although Hu Duo is also very cute, he sings not only seriously out of tune, but also sings sporadically, and he doesn't know what to call at all.

Ouyang Shu got up to say goodbye to everyone's joyful frolic. Although the end of the year is approaching, for him, it means that the date of the scientific expedition is getting closer. In any case, in the final sprint, there is still time to brush up.

Hu Lang seemed to be in a good mood, and his smile was almost twisted into a mess of his old face. He said goodbye to Ouyang Shu again and again, and sent a long paragraph courteously.

And when Ouyang Shu turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly appeared, and the old courtyard monarch came back at this time. I don't know why, her appearance at this time is very reminiscent of those poor people in later generations who won the five million jackpot and became rich once. The smile on his face was brighter than that of his man, and his eyes were even brighter when he saw Ouyang Shu, as if Ouyang Shu was holding a check for five million that was going to be given to her.

Only Hu Qing'er's expression was a little gloomy, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ouyang Shu's distant shadow leisurely, revealing a breathtaking sadness in her eyes.

Let's say that Ouyang Shu finally got rid of the overly enthusiastic Wang Yuanjun, walked through the bamboo forest, and walked towards the water pavilion where he lived.

Seeing that the house he lived in was in front of him, Ouyang Shu unconsciously glanced forward, and his body couldn't help but freeze. At this time, it was not yet dark, but the lights in the house were on! Although the door was closed, the faint light that flickered in the room could not be suppressed.

Did the king forget to turn off the lights when he was leaving?

This is unlikely, because Wang Yuanjun is in charge of housework, which can be said to be exhaustive, and every time before leaving Ouyang Shu's room, he has to check left and right two or three times, and he will not leave until he is completely sure that there is no omission. What's more, although it was already evening at this time, the sky was still bright, and when Wang Yuanjun tidied up the furnishings in the house, he didn't need to light the lights at all!

Of course, it can't be that other people who are familiar with Ouyang Shu are like Hu Xiu'er who suddenly visited at night last time. The reason is simpler, just now everyone in the Hu family was watching a play in the garden, and most of the maids and fosters also passed.

Then, if it is someone Ouyang Shu knows, the only possibility is the descendant of the Hu family. However, this does not make sense from a logical point of view, because a subordinate cannot casually enter an inner house where a female dependents live. Even if they have something to do to enter the inner house, they don't dare to enter the house directly without permission, let alone light the lamp at will?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Shu couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart, and hurriedly slowed down his pace and walked towards the gate step by step.

Who are you? At this moment, Ouyang Shu suddenly heard a voice. The voice was very slight, with infinite exhaustion and weakness, but it was strange that Ouyang Shu could hear it clearly.

Ouyang Shu couldn't help but be shocked, he looked back and looked around, wanting to confirm whether this voice was talking to him.

I don't have to look around, I'm just talking to you! The voice sounded weaker and weaker, with a hint of gasp: Who are you?

Are you talking to me? Ouyang Shu was still not sure where the voice was coming from, so he asked tentatively. Although he could roughly determine that there were people in the house at this time, it was hard to believe that the people in the house could see him through the door like this.

The voice replied, "Is there anyone else here besides you?"