Liu Zhixia turned around, and saw a man who looked like a mustache running towards him and handed him a small note.

"Lord Liu, the slave maid is the maid of the Yuan Mansion, my young lady has an urgent matter and wants to consult Lord Liu, invite Lord Liu to see it, the address is on the note, I hope the Lord will go to the appointment on time."

Liu Zhixia frowned, opened the note, and on it were two lines of Juanxiu Xiaoka, with the address, and the last four words - not to be seen.

folded the note and returned it to the maid, "Go back to your young lady, there is a difference between men and women, so I am afraid that people will gossip about it in private, and it will damage Miss Yuan's reputation." If Miss Yuan really has something urgent to discuss, she can hand it to Liufu, and Liu will wait. ”

Then he got into the carriage and drove away.

The maid stood there and stamped her feet in a hurry.

Miss invited her so alone, Lord Liu really couldn't see Miss's mind?

It's so incomprehensible!

At this moment, she didn't know how to explain to the young lady when she turned around.

In a private tea room somewhere in the city, after getting the maid's return, Yuan Yunqiao didn't say a word.

After drinking the tea on the coffee table, leave quietly.

She actually expected that he wouldn't come, otherwise, he wouldn't be Liu Zhixia.

It's just that she doesn't give up, she still wants to give it a try.

In November, it rains in the capital, and the next one will be every three or five days.

The weather has become very cold, and with the rain and humidity, most people are stuck at home and do not want to go out.

The stove has been raised in the flower hall of Liufu, the flower hall is not big, and the heating from the stove has warmed the whole flower hall.

Edamame put on a small jacket with gray fox fur, lay on a small low table on the couch, and grabbed a brush to paint red.

The little face is red by the indoor heating, and the little appearance looks very cute.

Fu Yuzheng sat on the other side of the small table and embellished the placket of the man's navy blue robe with silver lines, which could dilute the heavy and dull navy blue.

This kind of work can actually be handed over to the embroidery lady to do, but Fu Yuzheng doesn't like to fake his hands on people, especially men's robes, and he doesn't want to give them to others to touch.

"Mother, my father said that doing embroidery work hurts my eyes, and I won't let you do it, why don't you help the embroidery mother?" The little baby was tired of painting red, so she held her head to watch the embroidery of her mother.

"Because, my mother is stingy." Fu Yuzheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the stitches and threads in his hands were extremely serious.

"Why should my mother be stingy?" The baby was even more puzzled.

It's just a robe, even if the embroiderer doesn't embroider well and the robe is damaged, just replace it with another one.

Daddy is rich.

Daddy gave his mother a pair of earrings, and he could buy two robes.

"You'll understand when you're older." So said the woman.

"Mother, tell me not to do it now? Daddy said, if the little baby doesn't understand, just ask, shame is almost brave. ”

The person is a big ghost, which made the woman laugh, and glanced sideways at the little baby, "If it were you, would you hand over your most important things to others?" ”

"Not really."

"Neither will my mother."

"But Daddy isn't a thing."

couldn't help laughing, the woman didn't go to correct the baby's speech, her white fingertips caressed the man's clothes, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Your father, it's your mother's life."

Edamame felt as if he had been hit by something, a little dull pain, and a little numb.

He didn't know what it was like, but when his mother said this, she looked so serious and pious that it had been imprinted in his mind ever since.

It wasn't until he grew up that he gradually understood that the feelings his mother gave him that day were shocking.

"Madam, Miss Yuan came to meet you." Outside the flower hall, there was a housekeeper talking.

Fu Yuzheng raised his head and looked out of the hall, it was raining outside, wet and cold.

In this kind of weather, the daughters of the family are nested in the warm pavilion, and Miss Yuan is special.

"Please let her in."

Folding the robe in his hand, arranging the needle and thread, the butler happened to lead the man in.

The white fox fur cloak and the long water blue jacket make the girl's complexion even fairer. Jiao's good face is slightly powdered, and she looks very good.

The green onion is tender, and the girlish atmosphere comes to the face.

"Miss Yuan, why do you still go out on such a cold day?" beckoned the girl to sit down, and Fu Yuzheng led the people to serve tea.

The attitude is not warm and cold.

When Yuan Fu went to the banquet that day, she didn't feel good, if it wasn't for the arrival of Nan Nan later, I am afraid that it would be unpleasant that day.

She acts more considerably in the overall situation, but it does not mean that she is weak and easy to bully, if someone steps on her face, she is bound to fight back.

"When I am bored at home alone, I want to go out for a walk, and I don't feel cold when I wear more." Yuan Yunqiao sat down, her eyes fell on the robe in Fu Yuzheng's hand, her eyes moved, and she turned to look at edamame, "Edamame, this is practicing calligraphy?" It looks much better than last time, and the progress is really fast. ”

"I'm my father's son, so naturally I have to be as smart as my father." Edamame grabbed the brush again, and began to paint red seriously, answering questions with a serious look, very much the charm of Daddy's hospitality.

"Yes, your father is very smart." Yuan Yunqiao said with a smile.

"The little baby came as soon as she opened her mouth, making Miss Yuan smile."

"How come, Edamame is talented, I have never seen such a smart and clever little doll in any house."

After saying that, Yuan Yunqiao looked at the calligraphy on the low table again, and after a while, she was slightly surprised, "These words are very similar to Lord Liu's words." ”

Fu Yuzheng smiled, "It is indeed my husband's handwriting." Edamame said that his father's handwriting was better than the calligraphy books sold outside, so his father wrote these calligraphy books himself and asked him to follow them when he practiced calligraphy on weekdays. ”

Edamame shook his little head proudly, "Originally, my father ignored me, but my mother said that my father did it." If you can't ask your father, you can do it with your mother. My dad listened to my mother the most. ”

"Really?" Yuan Yunqiao rubbed the little head of the edamame, "Your father and mother have a really good relationship." ”

"Yes. Daddy said that men have to spoil women, and our family will kiss a woman, and I am a little man, so he has to spoil his mother first, and then it will be my turn. ”

"Since you are a little man, how can you learn how to chew the root of a woman's tongue?" Fu Yuzheng feigned anger, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

"It's not a tongue to chew, Daddy said, since it's a fact, I'm not afraid to talk to people. Those who chew the root of their tongues are villains who are jealous of others. Edamame retorted, all of them were Daddy's little fans.

"I didn't expect Lord Liu to look serious on weekdays, and he had such a deep relationship with Mrs. Liu in private, and he also knew how to hurt people. It's enviable. Glancing over the corners of Fu Yuzheng's eyes and eyebrows, Yuan Yunqiao softened her voice, and her tone was a little inexplicable.

Fu Yuzheng glanced at her and said with a smile, "Miss Yuan will definitely be able to meet her lover in the future, and the two sides will be happy." ”

"There aren't many good people like Lord Liu." As soon as these words came out, the warmth flowing in the flower hall seemed to be slightly stagnant, and the raindrops outside the door carried the wind inside, bringing a slight chill.