After saying a few words, both of them laughed, yes, who is the Nine Highnesses rumored outside, it is completely different from what they have seen.

So, don't worry so much.

After all, the girl's eyes are like a torch, and if there is really anything wrong, she has already prepared.

***

Minglu Academy was built in Nancheng, and most of the students from poor families lived in Nancheng, and the academy was built here to allow these students to have more opportunities to study.

Walking from the west city to the south city, gradually the high-rise mansion has become a small courtyard where ordinary people live.

And the roads are congested, the houses are closely connected to each other, and there are even several families living in the same yard, and the noisy and scolding of the street can occasionally be heard along the way.

Because he was in a hurry, it was a little rude not to send the worship post in advance, so Fu Yuanling did not let the girl go to knock, but got out of the car and knocked on the door in person.

The place where the Fan family lives is next to the academy, and it also belongs to the property of the academy, but it can be divided to get a little clean.

As soon as the knocker rang, a slightly old voice soon came, "Who?" ”

The wooden door opened, and an old man with a slightly curved back came out, it seemed that he was the servant of the Fan family, Fu Yuanling looked at the other party and said: "Uncle, the Fu family of Luyang Mansion came to visit Madame, and I am sorry for you." ”

The old man looked at the people outside the door, and was a little surprised, but he really didn't know the other party, so he said, "Girl, wait a minute, I'll go and reply." ”

"Thank you, uncle."

The old man turned around and left, and Fu Yuanling stood outside the door and waited, carefully looking at the courtyard, looking at the size of the front and back, which was not very luxurious and comfortable.

But the courtyard is clean, the ground is paved with stone bricks, there are clusters of flowers planted in the corner, and there is an osmanthus tree in the courtyard, which is enough to be a little thick, which can be seen that it has been some years.

Soon the old man came back, looked at Fu Yuanling and said, "Madame, please let the girl in, you can go directly along the green brick road, I have other things here, so I won't show you the way." ”

Fu Yuanling responded with a smile, and then walked in with Yuan Xin, followed by the two nursing homes carrying a small box.

After passing through the hanging flower door, I didn't walk a few steps inside, and I saw a little girl who had just left her head standing under the eaves of the porch, and when she saw someone, she hurriedly ran over, "Miss Fu, Madame, please sit in the hall first, and Madame will come later." ”

Fu Yuanling followed the little girl into the house, this room is not big, there is a word hanging on the wall, and there is a painting next to the word.

I saw that the words were strong and powerful, but the painting was soft and delicate, which should obviously be the work of Mr. Fan and his wife.

Fu Yuanling took a cursory look, and heard someone walk in, hurriedly turned around, and looked up at a woman with slightly gorgeous hair on her temples, her expression was kind, and the smile lines at the corners of her eyes made people feel more cordial.

"Yuan Ling has seen Madame." Fu Yuanling bowed his knees slightly and bowed solemnly.

Mrs. Fan hurriedly stretched out her hand to drag her, "Good boy, don't be polite." Saying that, he looked at Fu Yuanling carefully, "You really look like your mother, it's been so many years, is your mother okay?" ”

Fu Yuanling stood up and replied when he heard the words: "My mother passed away due to illness last year. ”

Mrs. Fan was stunned for a while, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses, "We made an appointment back then, and we had the opportunity to meet again, how do you know ......?"

Looking at the loss and sadness on Mrs. Fan's face, Fu Yuanling said softly: "Before her death, my mother told the younger generation that if you see Mrs. again, let the younger generation tell you that life and death are fate, and you don't have to be sad because of this. ”

Mrs. Fan was stunned, and when she heard this, she raised her head and looked at the little girl in front of her seriously.