When Luo heard that those valuable treasures had been lost, and the tips of her heart were dripping blood, she lamented her misfortune and sighed angrily: "If a woman can't even keep her dowry, she has no ability." No wonder you are so weak that you can't be bullied, and no wonder you don't have a place to stay. ”

Such sarcastic words were not lethal to Zhangzhu, she still sat there with a calm face, with a pair of watery almond eyes, there was no emotion under her eyes, and it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Looking at Fu Zhangzhu like this, Luo Shi's heart suddenly lost his temper, but he was afraid that if she said more ugly words, this Fu Zhangzhu would not be touched, she secretly said, this niece is really big-hearted.

"Alright, I don't have anything else to do, you better go back to the old lady. But be careful when you speak, don't let your grandma get angry. The doctor said that her health was terrible, but she could not stand the toss. ”

Zhangzhu quietly answered yes, and then withdrew. Roche sat there, feeling panicked in his heart.

The Agarwood Garden was not big originally, and five or six rooms were quickly cleaned up. Zhangzhu wanted to move to live, and having a small yard by himself would give him two more freedoms.

They all live in the same house, and Mrs. Du has no other opinions. Before Zhangzhu moved over, she went there to see it in person with the support of the maid.

Grandma Meng understood the old man's thoughts, so she also deliberately told others to take care of their lives.

Mrs. Du looked around, from the bed tent to the furnishings, there was no place to pick, she sat down in the front room, and held tea for the old lady. Mrs. Du took a sip and said, "I saw that the yard was a little bare, I remember that in the early years, this yard was still full of flowers, why is it not seen now?" ”

Grandma Meng hurriedly replied: "In the old years, there was a drought and they all withered. I don't know what flowers Sister Fu likes, just go back and let the flower farmer send a few pots. ”

Zhangzhu replied, "Don't think too much about it, just keep it simple." ”

Old Madam Du couldn't help but feel distressed when she heard it: "Your Fu family is having a tense life, and I heard that you have to rely on your uncle's money to support a large family, and lack of food and clothing must be a common thing." You're a good girl, and you've suffered a lot. Now that you're in front of me, just tell me what you want, or tell your sister-in-law. Girls should clean up and dress up nicely. When your mother was still there, she was also pampered by me, and while I was still there, I hurt you a little more. ”

These words are the old lady's sincere words, Zhangzhu has suffered too much along the way, and now someone is pampered, it is a gift from God for her, but her heart feels warm, and her voice is softer a few times.

"Grandma is not in good health, how can you worry about my granddaughter, who is not a weapon, you just need to raise it now."

Mrs. Du sighed: "Worrying about your children is a lifelong thing, and when I see you, I will think of your mother." If I hadn't been soft-hearted and hadn't responded to the Fu family's family affairs, her life might not have been like this. ”

The old lady never left her only daughter in three sentences, and when she mentioned that her daughter who died early, she would grieve in her heart, and Grandma Meng and others hurriedly comforted: "Now that Sister Fu has come to you, it is also a kind of fate to have you take care of her." You should be happy, old lady. ”

"I'm happy, I'm happy." Mrs. Du's face was folded, and she smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Since then, Zhangzhu has lived in Agarwood Garden. It is adjacent to the Mochizuki Residence, where Yun Ying lives. Yun Ying saw that Zhangzhu had officially moved over, and she and Yun Lan often came here to talk and joke with Zhangzhu.

Yun Ying is gentle and lovely, seeing that Zhangzhu suffered this misfortune at the same age as her, she couldn't help but feel a lot of sympathy in her heart, and came to visit Zhangzhu whenever she had time, and also asked Zhangzhu: "What did Sister Fu like to do when she was at home before, writing, reading or embroidering?" ”

Embroidery? When she was still in Xie Ruoyi, she rarely took a needle and thread, and when she had that spare time, she either followed her brother to learn Xie Jiaquan, or followed her mother to study medicine, and the elders of the family never asked her for the set of female red embroidery. Zhangzhu remembered what had happened before, and replied, "I don't like anything in particular, I don't write well, and my needlework is sloppy." ”

When Yun Ying heard this, she smiled and said: "It's good for a girl to be able to write and read, and it's okay to be able to tie two flowers." It is impossible for a girl from someone like us to take the test in the future, and she should not be an embroiderer, so there is not so much pressure, and a skill is the icing on the cake. You can live a safe life without a skill, Sister Fu, don't you say? ”

Zhangzhu naturally knew that Yun Ying was saying this to comfort her, Yun Ying was really a gentle girl, and she also nodded and said, "That's the same truth." But the big sister should also have a skill, right? ”

"I can't say it, but in order to pass the time to write and do needlework, life is not so boring. What incense does Sister Fu like? ”

Zhangzhu looked puzzled. Yun Ying hurriedly explained: "Do you like sandalwood or agarwood, or the smell of those fragrant flowers and herbs?" ”

"It's all right, I don't particularly like it." Zhangzhu has never been particular about these things. However, she has been in Jingci Nunnery for more than half a year, and the most familiar thing is sandalwood.

When Na Yunying heard this, she smiled and said, "I have two boxes of incense there, and I will send one box to Sister Fu when I go back." ”

expressed his gratitude to Yun Ying for his kindness.

Zhangzhu's second uncle and second aunt were in office, and Yun Ying also stayed in Hubei with her parents for more than half a year, and later returned to Shoufeng because of various unaccustomed habits and lived with her grandmother.

It was getting late, and Yun Ying really sent a maid to send a box of incense to Zhangzhu. The palm beads sniffed, it was a special plum blossom fragrance. At the beginning, her sister Ruolan liked to make incense, and she also collected a lot of incense recipes, and also made exactly the same plum blossom incense to her.

Zhangzhu asked Xiuluan to find an incense burner at that time, and she used tweezers to put a small piece of spice in it.

When the aroma wafted out, it seemed that she had returned to the Caixia Courtyard where she lived in the General's Mansion. Ruolan's smile seemed to be yesterday.

A few days ago, she dreamed of Ruolan, and she didn't know if Ruolan was still alive. Ruolan was still alive when she was about to be sold, and she didn't know what happened later. If Ruolan is still alive, where is she now?

Zhangzhu thought of this and felt like a pinprick in his heart, I am afraid that there are not many daughters of the Xie family who have survived, and even if they survive, they will be sold. If you really fall into a quagmire like the Sect Division, I'm afraid it might as well be dead. But even so, she still hopes that her only sister can live well. As long as they live, their sisters will be reunited one day.