The agitated sound of the piano gradually subsided after a thunderous roar. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

A vigorous storm passed, and only the raindrops were still falling "tick-tock" under the eaves and branches, and the dawn came again, and the little flowers on the branches trembled slightly in the morning breeze, and bloomed proudly......

The end of a song.

After a quiet breath under the bamboo shed, thunderous applause broke out for a long time.

Miss Yuan almost slapped her palms painfully, her little face was radiant, and she praised: "This song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" is really wonderful! ”

"yes. Two years ago, Miss Fu was able to make such a good song, which is really a genius. The girl in green clothes was also full of praise.

"This song makes us feel like we're there......"

The boys and girls around you praised me word by word, and Fu Yingxuan became the focus of everyone's attention for a while.

Fu Yingxuan straightened her waist proudly, stood up, and thanked everyone for their praise.

Then, she looked at Wen Wuchen expectantly, her eyes shining, like the brightest star in the night sky.

She is very confident in this song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain".

Two years ago, with this song, she fought against the talented girls in Jiangnan at the Yale Club in Jiangnan, and her skills were astonishing and won full applause.

At that time, several judges lamented that they had never heard this song before, and after learning that this "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" was composed by her personally, she became the leader of the Yale Club without any suspense.

Since then, her name of "Fu Yingxuan" has gone out of Xiangzhou and spread throughout the Jiangnan, and she has been in the limelight for a while in the Jiangnan ladies.

The corners of Fu Yingxuan's mouth hooked a confident smile, and said to Wen Wuchen: "Master Wuchen, please also evaluate one or two." ”

The bamboo shed above reflects the verdant surroundings, which looks quiet and elegant.

Wen Wuchen was sitting in a wheelchair, a little shorter than the people around him, but he just sat there quietly like that, revealing a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was contemplative, his eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "This song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" has a natural rhyme, overlapping, and infinite meaning. ”

When everyone heard this, they also nodded frequently, and they thought it was true.

The corners of Fu Yingxuan's mouth curled up irrepressibly, and she was in a happy mood, with Wen Wuchen's affirmation, then she would be in Beijing in the future......

"It's just," Wen Wuchen suddenly changed his words, "In my opinion, what this song wants to express should be that in the storm, although the spring flowers are delicate, they are also iron-clad, blooming proudly in the wind and rain, but in the sound of the girl's piano, what I hear is that the spring flowers are blessed by the green shade, surviving the wind and rain, revealing a kind of luck and sigh......"

Fu Yingxuan's pupils shrank instantly, and the corners of her mouth were a little stiff.

Soon, she smiled calmly and explained: "Wuchen Gongzi, this song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" is more than two years ago, I swam the Xiangjiang River with my family, and I rested on the boat that night, the spring thunder outside sounded, and the spring rain continued, I felt something......

Everyone bowed their heads slightly with emotion, but they heard a crisp and delicate female voice say: "What Wuchen Gongzi said is extremely true." ”

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked towards the owner of the voice, and their eyes stopped at a petite crimson figure beside Han Xing.

Duanmu smiled generously and continued: "Miss Fu really can't play the charm that this song should have, because this song is not called "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", and it is not composed by Miss Fu at all. ”

A few words caused an uproar in the hall, and everyone exploded in an instant, whispering to each other, or shocked, or suspicious, or mocking, or disapproving......

Fu Yingxuan's body was shocked, her cheeks flushed, she stared at Duanmu Fei in disbelief, and raised her voice slightly: "Fourth girl Duanmu, please also accumulate virtue in your mouth!" ”

At this young age, Duanmu Fei is really vicious, and he has caught himself in front of the public again and again, and he opened his mouth to bite, what did he offend her!

"Fourth Duanmu girl," Fu Yingxuan's beautiful face was full of disappointment, even if she was angry at the moment, she still seemed so elegant, "Although I have many different opinions from the girl on the piano and music, the girl shouldn't slander me like this." ”

"I wrote this piece myself, and when I composed it, I also discussed some of the tunes with my master Zhong Yu, and she can testify to it!"

"The first time I played this song was at the Yale Festival in Jiangnan, and everyone present at that time could testify for me!"

The surrounding people were in a commotion again, and they were suspicious, Fu Yingxuan said that it was not unreasonable, this song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" has been famous for more than two years, although it is not famous in the capital, it is famous in Jiangnan, as long as you go to Jiangnan to check, it is not difficult to verify.

Duanmufei didn't care what other people thought, a pair of big black and white eyes looked at Fu Yingxuan fixedly, and said, "Miss Fu, the piece you played is not complete. The song is called "Flowers Bloom and Fall", and there are three sections, each with its own theme, although each section can be composed on its own, but it is not complete. ”

This Duanmu Fei is simply a mouthful! Fu Yingxuan sneered in her heart, her face was still so elegant and gentle, and said, "Fourth girl Duanmu, please be cautious." This song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" has a beginning and an end, where is there anything else. ”

Duanmu Fei smiled slightly, her bright eyes were so confident, just like that day in the Xuanguo Mansion, just like that day in the Wangjing Pavilion, Fu Yingxuan's heart tightened, as if she had been stabbed by something.

Fu Yingxuan clenched her fists, the haze at the bottom of her eyes became thicker and thicker, and she admonished in a condescending tone: "Fourth girl Duanmu, you are still young, no one will care about you if you say or do anything, but you have no evidence, just talk nonsense and insult my reputation, have you ever thought that three people will become tigers?" ”

Unsubstantiated?! The corners of Duanmufei's mouth hooked, and he didn't want to say anything more to Fu Yingxuan, so he walked directly to another piano case on the side. She sat down behind the case, tried the sound casually, and smiled in satisfaction.

As early as when Duanmu Fei helped him compose the remnants of the music in the princess's mansion last year, Wen Wuchen knew that Duanmu Fei knew how to play the piano, no, it should be said that he was good at the piano, but today he had the opportunity to listen to it by chance.

This trip was not in vain! Wen Wuchen smiled and glanced at Feng Yan beside him.

And Feng Yan only looked at Duanmu Fei, and didn't notice Wen Wuchen's eyes at all.

Jun Ran noticed it, and patted Wen Wuchen's shoulder, meaning, Wuchen Gongzi, you will get used to it if you look at it a few more times, Ah Yan, this guy, with a dumpling, you can't see anything else in your eyes!

The corners of Wen Wuchen's mouth curled, and he couldn't help but put his fist to his lips, and looked at Duanmu with his eyebrows stretched.

An ethereal piano sound poured out from under Duanmu Fei's fingers, clear and soft, but it was very different from the "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" played by Fu Yingxuan just now.

The people around couldn't help but look at each other, thinking: I don't know what tricks this Duanmu girl is playing.

Fu Yingxuan listened, her body gradually relaxed, and a trace of ridicule and contempt flashed in Duanmuxuan's eyes. This Duanmu Fei is just messing around, this time, she is waiting to lose face!

Dangui looked at Han Xing with some concern, but saw that Han Xing gave her a determined smile, as if to say, Cousin Scarlet has her own success, don't worry.

As the sound of the piano flows leisurely, everyone is gradually brought into the world of the sound of the piano, as if they have seen a small bud tip break through the soil above, begin to thrive, flourish with branches and leaves, and then grow small buds when the spring is thick......

Then the buds bloom quietly, and the spring rain hits!

Someone immediately reacted and pulled his friend's sleeve.

Isn't this paragraph "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" played by Fu Yingxuan?

The next tune is so familiar to everyone, but it is a little unfamiliar.

Obviously it is the same tune, under Duanmu Fei's fingers, it is another feeling, I thought that Fu Yingxuan had shown the extreme of this tune, but when I listened to it again at the moment, I found that the charm of the song was different, and some of the subtleties of the beginning and end were also different.

In the complicated expressions of the people, the sound of the piano gradually moved towards the last section.

When the spring rains pass that night, the flowers bloom more brightly, and the bees and butterflies dance around it, and then bear their own fruit......

The remnants of the flowers fell from the branches, and the fruits drooped all over the branches, flourishing.

After a while, the remnants of the flowers fell slowly on the soil with the wind, turning into spring mud to protect the flowers.

The sound of the piano also stopped.

These three paragraphs are seamlessly connected, like the story of a seed, and the moisturizing things are silent.

Listening to Fu Yingxuan playing "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" just now, people only feel that the spring rain is ruthless, but at this moment, when I savor the part of Duanmu Scarlet Bullet, it makes people feel that they are open-minded and full of vitality after being weathered.

This is true of flowers, and so are people.

Everyone was thoughtful, immersed in the endless aftertaste brought by this song.

Fu Yingxuan's face turned pale, her slender delicate body trembled slightly almost imperceptibly, she wanted to tell herself that it was impossible, she wanted to tell herself that it was just a dream, but the pain in the palm of her fingertips told her a cruel reality.

It's all a reality!

She only felt that the expressions and eyes of everyone around her were full of mockery, contempt, and contempt.

Fu Yingxuan really wanted to faint, but she couldn't, she couldn't let such a stigma fall on her.

She gritted her back molars and said with almost all her strength: "Impossible! "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" is clearly made by me, Duanmufei, why do you want to frame me like this and slander me! ”

At this moment, Fu Yingxuan could no longer maintain the elegance of her appearance, as if something had been torn apart at this moment.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at her in silence.

Everyone here understands piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it is either profound or superficial, anyone can understand that if Duanmufei is slandering Fu Yingxuan, it means that Duanmufei has to complete a near-perfect song in less than half a cup of tea, and it must be perfectly connected with Fu Yingxuan's song.

It's simply not possible!

Even if Duanmu Fei is a genius, if he wants to complete a song of this level, he must be carefully considered and carefully crafted.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A burst of applause that was not light or heavy sounded again, which also attracted everyone to follow the prestige.

Wen Wuchen raised his eyes to look at Duanmu Fei a few feet away, his eyes were warm and bright, and said: "This song "Flowers Bloom and Fall" is not coarse, soft and weak, and it will be a lifetime. Wonderful! ”

Duanmu Fei stood up and blessed with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment." Duanmu Fei's eyes lit up amazingly when he looked at Wen Wuchen.

The smile on the corner of Wen Wuchen's mouth was even stronger, and the smile was warm, making people look like a spring breeze, "Fourth girl Duanmu, dare to ask who made this song?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Yingxuan's already pale face became even more ugly, and there seemed to be a faint hint of gray cyan, and the whole person was shaky.

And the others around were also stumbling again.

Obviously, even Wuchen Gongzi felt that this piece was not composed by Fu Yingxuan.

"Master Wuchen, this piece is composed by Miss Chu." Duanmu Fei said slowly, "I heard it once because of fate, and I have remembered it in my heart ever since. ”

Probably except for Feng Yan, no one expected to hear Chu Qingci from Duanmu Fei's mouth, and the audience was in an uproar again, and everyone's faces were shocked that they couldn't hide.

Fu Yingxuan actually stole the music made by Chu Qingci!

At first glance, this sounds incredible, but on second thought, apart from Chu Qingci, who else can make such a wonderful tune?!

Duanmu Fei was still smiling slightly, his small mouth bent, revealing a pair of cute smiles.

She wrote this song three years ago.

After carefully crafting the "Spring Sound", she started from the timbre and characteristics of the "Spring Sound" and composed this song that was mixed with "Spring Sound", named "Flowers Bloom and Fall".

Back then, my uncle's cousin came to Xuanguo Mansion from Jiangnan as a guest, and when she heard this song, she liked it very much.

But the cousin of the Ye family has average piano skills, so she taught this section by hand, and specially changed the score slightly for the cousin of the Ye family, so that she could also play this section, and gave this score to the cousin of the Ye family......

It's been more than two years since the incident, and now it's long been a matter of right and wrong, Duanmu Fei almost forgot about it, but he didn't expect to hear this song again today!

"Miss Fu, how did this piece become composed by a girl?" Duanmu looked at Fu Yingxuan with a crooked face and asked suspiciously.

She said as she took two steps closer to Fu Yingxuan.

The distance between the two was not too close, and Duanmu Fei's dark pupils looked at Fu Yingxuan without blinking, as if he wanted to suck her in.

Fu Yingxuan could barely look at her directly.

Duanmu Fei continued in a very firm tone: "Miss Fu, you got this song from the third girl of the Ye family!" It's so grandiose to take it for herself, doesn't the girl think that no one knows anymore?! ”

This sentence echoed in Fu Yingxuan's ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, her eyes instantly widened, and she blurted out: "How do you know?!" ”

After the words fell, she hurriedly covered her cherry lips and secretly said that something was wrong. Oops, she said the wrong thing!

Everyone heard it, and it seemed quieter.

The dust settled.

Everyone's eyes became extremely subtle, and this gaze was like a mountain, almost crushing Fu Yingxuan.

Fu Yingxuan felt out of breath and staggered back two steps, hoping that this was a nightmare, and in the next moment, she would be able to wake up from the dream.

Fu Yingxuan did get this piece of music from Miss Ye San.

In the spring of that year, Miss Ye San went to live at her grandmother's house in Xiangzhou, and happened to live next door to Fu's house.

Once, Fu Yingxuan accidentally found the score in Miss Ye San's small study, and was attracted to it as if she was enchanted, and when she came back to her senses, she had already brought the score home.

She had never seen or heard of this song, she was almost certain that it did not belong to any ancient song, and she also deliberately played it to her master Zhong Yu.

Master was full of praise for this piece and praised her for being able to make such a piece at such a young age, and that she would definitely win the championship in the Yale Club.

She wanted to say that she didn't write the piece, but she couldn't.

Anyway, no one knows, and no one would believe that Ye San, who has mediocre piano skills, can make such a delicate tune.

She told her master that this piece was called "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", and she improvised it after listening to the spring rain on the Xiangjiang River all night.

As the master expected, she became famous in Jiangnan with this song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", and Jiangnan celebrities and ladies all knew that she Fu Yingxuan not only had superb piano skills, but also could compose.

She is not afraid that Miss Ye San will tell others, because the other party has no evidence, even if she tells others, she will only be regarded as clinging, jealous, and whimsical.

So, she has no fear.

Miss Ye San is also a smart person, and after confronting her, she left Xiangzhou the next day, and since then, they have not seen each other again.

Fu Yingxuan always thought that even if this matter was over, Miss Ye San would never appear in her life again!

And yet—

Why didn't Miss Ye San say that there were three parts in this song at the time, and this was only one of them?!

Thinking about it, Fu Yingxuan's eyes were gloomy as if the sky before the storm, and a trace of resentment appeared in her heart: Miss Ye San, her intentions are too sinister! She's waiting for this day!

After the silence, there was a lot of commotion all around.

The eyes of the people were not just contempt and contempt, but disgust!

This Fu Yingxuan is simply brazen, stealing Miss Chu's tunes for herself, and relying on this to swagger and deceive in Jiangnan, how different is it from those charlatans and the like? !

As long as Miss Yuan thought that she had admired and praised this Fu Yingxuan in every way just now, she felt as if she had been fed a mouthful of rancid vegetables.

"With such a character, I dare to compare with Miss Chu! I also dare to criticize the piano made by Miss Chu herself! Han Xing said coldly, almost too lazy to look at this Fu Yingxuan again, "In the future, the party in Beijing will not bother Miss Fu to participate!" ”

Han Xing is a princess, and her words are equivalent to completely excluding Fu Yingxuan from the circle of nobles in Beijing.

"Four ......" Fu Yingxuan's lips moved, wanting to defend herself and beg Hanxing, but she couldn't speak.

Now, what's the use of what she says! Hanxing is Duanmufei's cousin, so she must be biased towards Duanmufei!

As soon as today's incident comes out, she is afraid that she will no longer have face to speak of among the nobles in the capital.

Her future was ruined from now on, and no one would ever want to deal with her again...... Not to mention......

Fu Yingxuan couldn't help but look in the direction of Jun Ran, Jun Ran was turning his head to talk to Feng Yan, the folding fan in his hand swayed, and the corners of his slightly upturned mouth seemed to have a hint of ridicule.

Fu Yingxuan suddenly felt heartache, and it was impossible for her to marry into a good family like King Jian's Mansion!

It's all to blame Duanmu Fei!

She obviously no longer provokes this Duanmufei, she has obviously retreated again and again, why is Duanmufei always targeting her?!

Again and again against her, framing her, trampling on her!

Obviously, the girl of their Duanmu family has a loss of personal morality and misbehaves, but she wants to pick other people's thorns everywhere and make other people's faces!

This family is so filthy that she disdains it!

Fu Yingxuan half-lowered her eyelids, under the slightly trembling eyelashes, her eyes were gloomy as if they were bottomless hell, and the corners of her mouth hooked a treacherous and cold arc.

Isn't the Duanmu family "self-proclaimed" to be a scholarly disciple?!

She wants everyone in the capital to know that Duanmu Jun hooks up with men on the street, and see what face they have in Duanmu's family! Let's see how the girl's family of the Duanmu family talks about marriage with Beppu!

It's all Duanmufei's fault, she forced her.

She's just a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

Fu Yingxuan didn't say anything more, didn't say goodbye, didn't have a false courtesy, just threw her sleeves away, leaving everyone with an embarrassed back.

Her departure only caused a moment of commotion and criticism, and most of everyone's attention was focused on Wen Wuchen and the song "Flowers Bloom and Fall" just now, some people praised Wen Wuchen's extraordinary ear power, and only listened to Fu Yingxuan play a paragraph to know that the artistic conception was wrong; Some people also lamented that Miss Chu was amazing and talented, but it was a pity that she was so famous......

Duanmu stood in place in a daze, not paying attention to the chatter around her, she was looking down at the piano she had just played.

In fact, she originally wanted to use "Spring Lai" to play this song on the day of the festival, but in the end she did not live to this day.

But......

She subconsciously raised her hands, and looked at the white and tender little hands in front of her in a daze, and the pink and transparent nails were like pieces of tender petals.

But now, it is also an unexpected surprise to be able to use these hands to bring this song back to light, as if there is an invisible power in the dark that has reunited her with this song.

It seems to be "a foreign country"!

After a brief loss, Duanmu Fei soon smiled smugly again.

Feng Yan looked at her quietly from the side, probably only he knew that Duanmu Fei was actually playing a tune she had made herself. He's playing so well!

"Ah Yan, isn't this Duanmu Gongzi?" Jun Ran said suddenly, and while speaking, he also used his elbow to push against the top seal, which means, your uncle is here.

Jun Ran's words seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on Duanmu Fei's head, and she came back to her senses all of a sudden.

Duanmu Fei looked up, and saw a square table not far away, Duanmu Heng, dressed in a blue straight jacket, and a few classmates were sitting there at some point.

Duanmu Fei blinked slowly, and there was only one thought left in his mind: Why is the eldest brother here?!

Duanmu Heng came with Fu Yingxuan when he was playing the piano, and the classmates praised Fu Yingxuan's song before, but they didn't expect Wen Wuchen and Duanmu Fei to question Fu Yingxuan, and the development of things caught everyone off guard, and they never had the opportunity to come forward to say hello.

Duanmu Heng took a few steps forward and politely greeted Han Xing, Jun Ran and Feng Yan, and then his eyes looked at Duanmu Fei, and his handsome face suddenly became stiff.

Duanmu Fei couldn't help but chuckle and swallowed his saliva.

"Fourth sister, why did you come to the Condensation Club?" Duanmu Heng asked softly, "Didn't you go to boudoir this morning?" ”

The implication is to ask, are you skipping your boudoir again?!

Duanmufei's shoulders almost didn't collapse, and sure enough, she forgot to turn over the yellow calendar and went out today.

Han Xing also knew a little about her cousin Heng, and silently hid in the direction of Jun Ran.

Duanmu Fei wanted to cast a look at Han Xing for help, but she didn't expect Han Xing to slip away without righteousness, she really had no choice but to look at Feng Yan with a wink, like a pitiful little milk cat asking for help.

Feng Yan has always been unprincipled about his own Zhenzhen's affairs, so he immediately reached out and quietly pulled Wen Wuchen's sleeve and glared at him.

Wen Wuchen naturally saw the eye contact of the two children, hooked his lips and smiled, the narrow eyes were gentle and kind, so soft that they almost dripped water.

Wen Wuchen put his fist to his lips, cleared his throat, and deliberately asked, "Fourth girl Duanmu, is this Brother Ling?" ”

As soon as Duanmu Heng heard Wen Wuchen ask about himself, he instantly forgot about Duanmu Fei, and looked at Wen Wuchen eagerly.

Duanmu replied with a smile: "Master Wuchen is my brother." She said as she cast a grateful look at Wen Wuchen, Wuchen Gongzi was really her savior. By the way, her pear blossom wine must be given to Wuchen Gongzi for an altar!

"Duanmu Heng has seen Wuchen Gongzi." Duanmu Heng solemnly saluted, but he didn't notice Duanmu Scarf's strange appearance.

Wen Wuchen smiled and asked about Duanmu Heng's husband in Guozijian, and talked about his recent homework...... Between the questions and answers, Duanmu Heng was engrossed, as if he was taking an exam that would be related to his life.

Duanmu Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yan looked at her cute little face, the smile on his face became stronger, and he quietly took two steps closer to Duanmu Fei.

"Fourth girl Duanmu, you haven't been to the princess's mansion for a few days, and now Feipian and Wuye are almost three feet tall." Feng Yan smiled and cast the bait, "Feipian can run fast now, even the mare can't control it, so I'm afraid ......of running into the sky."

Duanmu Fei looked at Feng Yan's eyes shining like jewels, and his heart was itchy.

She rolled her eyes and said in a low voice: "Feng Gongzi, can I go to the princess's mansion to see Feipian?" "You can also avoid the nagging of the big brother by the way. The more Duanmu Fei thought about it, the more he felt that this was a double win.

"Zhen ...... Fourth girl Duanmu, let's go. Feng Yan simply raised his hands and feet to agree, and felt in his heart that the future eldest brother was really his nobleman.

"You're going to see the foals? Hongu is going too! Hanxing's ears were as smart as cats, and as soon as he heard something interesting, he immediately came over.

"And this son." Of course, Jun Ran would not miss this opportunity, and echoed with a smile.

Feng Yan frowned, and Jun's face was full of disgust. These two eyeless guys!

Of course, Jun Ran saw it, but he didn't see it. There is a saying: if you don't see each other for a day, you will be separated by three autumns. He hadn't seen him in the dark night for six autumns, and he really missed him so much.

Duanmu Fei looked at Wen Wuchen hesitantly, blinked, and asked Feng Yan with his eyes, is the son of Wuchen leaving?

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth hooked an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, shook his head, and replied in a mouth shape, he didn't leave.

For so many years, the emperor has never been at ease with Wen Wuchen, and as soon as Wen Wuchen returned to Beijing, there were many people who stared at him all day long.

Otherwise, why would Wen Wuchen go out of his way to make a trip to this fancy condensation meeting?!

In the emperor's heart, if Wen Wuchen wants to live "comfortably" in this life, he can only delay in the "things" of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

A cold glint flashed in Feng Yan's eyes.

Duanmu Fei vaguely understood something, and didn't say anything more.

The four teenagers and girls quietly left Luhua Pavilion and went to the mansion of the eldest princess of Anping together......

This treatment is for most of the day, Duanmu Fei still feels unfinished, and when she returns to Shangshu Mansion after watching the pony, it is already unitary time.

She also made an appointment with Feng Yan to go to the suburbs together in a few days to let the two foals follow Ben Xiao to let the wind go together. Thinking about it, Duanmu Fei's heart was full of expectations.

As soon as she returned home, she heard that Duanmu Xian had returned, so she simply turned around and walked towards his outer study.

The eldest maid serving in the outer study immediately greeted her, saluted Duanmufei, and said, "Fourth girl, the eldest young master is inside." ”

The maid just said goodbye, but she didn't mean to stop Duanmufei.

Duanmu Scarlet went in by herself, and she was about to open the curtain, when she heard Duanmu Heng's familiar voice faintly from the other side of the curtain:

“…… Grandfather, Miss Fu plagiarized other people's songs, and her personal morality was at a loss, which was really not a good match! ”

"In the opinion of my grandson, we don't have to go to Mrs. Fu's birthday banquet, and I won't agree to this marriage."

"Grandfather, my wife is not virtuous for three generations, I would rather marry a girl with a small family and a dignified character, than marry such a girl!"