Fu Chunhua didn't expect that in just a few days, the rumors about her changed direction. No one spoke out to slander her, but everyone sympathized with her. The book of resignation became a book of harmony, and Sister Zhu also returned to her side.

She knew that these were all things that Fu Yunshen and Zhou Jingrong worked hard to win for her.

Zhou Jingrong came to visit Fu Chunhua, afraid that she would be angry because she had leaked her privacy.

Fu Chunhua sincerely expressed his gratitude: "You have helped me so much, I can't thank you too late, how can I be angry." ”

She sighed faintly and said slowly: "The days in the Song family are like a dream, at first it was a beautiful dream woven by Song Ziyan for me, I didn't want to wake up, but then it became a nightmare, and I didn't dare to wake up." It was you who woke me up and gave me a beautiful reality. Rong Niang, thank you for helping me make a choice. ”

Zhou Jingrong saw that although Fu Chunhua's body was still a little weak, his spirit had improved a lot, and his eyebrows were no longer gloomy and dead, and he was sincerely happy for her.

She asked tentatively, "Then do you want to see him again?" ”

Zhou Jingrong was naturally referring to Song Ziyan, since Fu Chunhua was forcibly taken back to the Fu family by Fu Yunshen, she had never seen him again.

After the dust settled, Song Ziyan came to the Fu family several times, but was blocked from the door. He insisted on seeing Fu Chunhua, so he even went to Qi Wuju to beg Zhou Jingrong.

Therefore, Zhou Jingrong asked this question.

Fu Chunhua's eyes were slightly stunned, a trace of grievance flashed, and quickly dissipated, and finally shook his head: "Between me and him, what should have been said has already been said." When we see each other again, we only have to complain about each other, so it's better not to see each other. ”

Zhou Jingrong nodded, pursed her lips, looked at Fu Chunhua's expression and said cautiously: "I know the difficult relationship between my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but I never thought that she would treat you like an enemy......

Fu Chunhua smiled bitterly, and her favorability towards Zhou Jingrong increased so that she couldn't help but open her heart: "Song Ziyan and I are in love, but the daughter-in-law chosen by Mrs. Song is not me. Song Ziyan has always been filial and never went against the wishes of his parents, but he resisted fiercely for the first time in order to marry me. So when she entered the door, she was in a dilemma everywhere. I thought this was the norm between my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and I kept it silent. It wasn't until I gave birth to Sister Zhu that I was tortured by her in every way during pregnancy, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to conceive again, so she used this as an excuse to torture me even harder. ”

Zhou Jingrong was shocked, this Mrs. Song is too unreasonable, she hurt others and said that it was someone else's fault, she was psychologically ill, right?

Zhou Jingrong asked angrily: "Does Song Ziyan know?" ”

Fu Chunhua laughed at himself: "What does he know? Every time he stood up for me, I was treated more cruelly. ”

Zhou Jingrong's eyes were unbearable, and she clenched Fu Chunhua's hand in distress, hoping to comfort her.

Fu Chunhua's heart warmed, and he smiled: "Don't talk about this, I saw you and Lan Niang walking very close before, I don't know now?" ”

Speaking of Song Tinglan, Zhou Jingrong said gloomily: "I haven't seen her for a long time, Mrs. Song is her mother, she should blame me." ”

Zhou Jingrong cherishes Song Tinglan's friend very much, and if possible, she doesn't want to hurt her in the slightest. But when faced with a choice, people always have to make trade-offs.

Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness, and there is no perfect path in this world that can take care of everyone.

Fu Chunhua felt guilty for this: "It's me who has burdened you, Lan Niang is a good girl, her family protects her very well, she doesn't know about me." When she knows the truth, she may forgive us. ”

Zhou Jingrong sighed lightly: "Maybe." ”

The two comforted each other, and in the evening, Fu Chunhua stayed Zhou Jingrong to eat.

Zhou Jingrong didn't shirk it, and ordered a few favorite dishes outside the door, her untwisted posture is very suitable for Fu Chunhua's temperament.

The two were very close to each other and had a good conversation.

The more they talked, the more Fu Chunhua felt that he had found a confidant, so he sent someone to fetch the wine he brewed, wanting to have a few drinks with Zhou Jingrong.

Zhou Jingrong's eyes lit up, and a long-lost feeling surged in her heart, dangdang, it's time for girlfriends!

Someone to accompany, wine to drink, meat to eat, gossip to chat, such a beautiful time!

Zhou Jingrong relied on her good amount of wine, and the peach blossom drunkenness they drank was not high, so she drank a few more glasses, not wanting to be drunk.

When Fu Yunshen came to pick her up, he saw that she was sitting on the steps in a daze. Xian Ge and Yayi persuaded softly on the side, saying that it was cold on the ground and asked her to get up, but she ignored it.

But as soon as she saw Fu Yunshen, she got up and ran towards him happily.

Fu Yunshen was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly walked a few steps and stretched out his arm to catch her.

Zhou Jingrong crashed into Fu Yunshen's arms, his arms around his waist, and a pair of eyes that looked at him as if they had been soaked in water.

Fu Yunshen suddenly felt his chest tighten, and his heart uncontrollably sped up.

Zhou Jingrong stared at him for a long time, and suddenly opened her mouth in a sweet voice: "Husband, is it really you?" ”

Husband? Fu Yunshen was stunned, and searched in the thesaurus for a long time, but he couldn't find what this word meant. But when he listened, why didn't he think it was a good word?

Zhou Jingrong saw that Fu Yunshen ignored her, and said anxiously: "Husband, don't you remember me?" At your concert last year, I was selected as one of the lucky audience members to take the stage, and we took a photo together and sang together! ”

Zhou Jingrong looked at Fu Yunshen aggrievedly, with a comforting expression.

Fu Yunshen has two big heads, and he can't understand what she is saying at all. What to do, how should he respond?

Fortunately, Zhou Jingrong didn't let him dwell on it for too long, and without waiting for him to answer, he said to himself: "Husband, don't worry, I only love you, and I will never climb the wall!" ”

The word climbing the wall, Fu Yunshen understood it, but after understanding it, he began to grind his teeth with hatred.

How can she be so unreserved as a woman, and dare to say anything? She still wants to climb the wall and cuckold him, not afraid that he will discount her legs?

Oh, no, she said she couldn't climb the wall, and she said she loved him, was that showing her loyalty to him?

Fu Yunshen thought of this, and his heart suddenly felt sweet.

After a while, he secretly scolded himself for being confused, what is it to compare with a drunk, maybe she won't remember anything when she gets up tomorrow morning.

Fu Yunshen's spring heart was forced to extinguish before it could ripple, he sighed lightly, and coaxed Zhou Jingrong in a good voice: "Let's go back." ”

Zhou Jingrong dragged him to death, shouting accusingly: "Don't! I haven't kissed yet! ”

What? Fu Yunshen suspected that he was hallucinating, but Zhou Jingrong had already closed his eyes, pursed his mouth, and put out the posture of asking for a kiss.

Fu Yunshen looked at her rosy lips, his heart was beating faster, and even his breathing was out of rhythm.

Do you want to kiss? But that's something that only couples can do. He was very happy, but he was afraid that Zhou Jingrong would be angry when he sobered up.

Fu Yunshen was still entangled in every way, and Zhou Jingrong was already impatient to wait.

She stood on tiptoe, put her hands on his face, leaned in front of him, and kissed him loudly on the lips.

Fu Yunshen stiffened, and his whole face burned.

He's he, he's he, they're kissing?!

What to do, is she willing? Would she have thought he hadn't pushed her away too frivolously? She'll keep him in charge, right?

Countless thoughts flashed in Fu Yunshen's mind for a moment, and Zhou Jingrong didn't care about him, still not satisfied, and rubbed it into his arms again, muttering coquettishly: "I still want to hug." ”

Fu Yunshen froze for a long time, and his surging mood gradually calmed down.

He sighed helplessly, gently stroked her long hair, and asked in a low voice, "What else do you want to do?" ”

Zhou Jingrong looked up at him and said with a smile: "Hold it high!" ”

Fu Yunshen was dumbfounded again, what is it to raise high? Isn't it Brother Zhen'er's little brat's favorite, making people hold it in circles?

Fu Yunshen looked at Zhou Jingrong with an unspeakable expression, and complained silently in his heart, what kind of fetish is she?

Zhou Jingrong had already opened her arms and was about to jump at Fu Yunshen, but he held down her head and stopped her movements.

It's not okay, how old are they, and it's too embarrassing to play this kind of game.

Fu Yunshen originally thought that Zhou Jingrong's psychological quality had been very strong, but at this moment, cracks appeared again.

He couldn't let her mess around any longer, or he didn't know what else she would do. He put her on his shoulders and walked back with a brisk walk.

Zhou Jingrong became excited, dancing and shouting: "Oh, hold it high!" ”

A group of subordinates trotted behind Fu Yunshen, burying their heads deeply, wishing that they were deaf and blind, these two people were so crooked that they couldn't see it.

As everyone knows, Fu Yunshen's face is already as black as charcoal, but he is just holding on. If he hadn't been reluctant, he would have thrown her down and let her go back on her own mellow.

But can anyone get him a handkerchief to keep her mouth shut?

*

At night, clouds are shrouded, and there is no wind and no moon.

An inconspicuous sedan chair hurried past in the dark night and stopped at the back door of the fairfair.

Mrs. Song was wearing a black cloak, and walked out of the sedan chair with the support of Mama Duan, and the maidservant stepped forward and gently slammed the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and they were invited in.

Mrs. Song entered the room, and Aunt Xue greeted her, and Ying Ying bowed: "The concubine has seen Mrs. ”

Mrs. Song ignored her, walked around her and sat on the chair, Fang raised her eyes and looked over, and said coldly: "Zhou Jingrong, that little slut dares to plot against me and ruin my reputation, I have a reason to hate her." But as far as I know, she was brought up by you, don't you have a little mother-daughter affection for her, why do you join forces with me to rectify her? ”

Aunt Xue didn't feel displeased at all when she was despised, and still smiled decently: "Madame has insight into everything, and she knows what the concubine is for." ”

Mrs. Song looked at Aunt Xue's lowered head with a huge ruby inlaid with a golden hairpin, and her heart was slightly sneering.

A merchant's concubine is wearing such valuable jewelry, which shows that the Zhou family has strong financial resources, so it is no wonder that the Xue family is greedy.

Guarding such a mountain of gold, who can endure it.

Mrs. Song looked away, snorted lightly, revealing contempt: "Don't think I don't know, you are not the opponent of that little slut." You have sent people to secretly calculate her several times, but not only did you not succeed, but on the contrary, you made her business better and better. ”

Aunt Xue was poked in the sore spot, and she hated it in her heart, but her face was inconspicuous, and she showed a very good look in her soft voice, and complimented: "Therefore, the concubine needs the help of the lady." If the two of us join forces, we will be able to repair that little slut and let Madame out of this evil breath. ”

Aunt Xue said and beckoned to the maid. The maid presented a box containing a pair of gold-inlaid jade bracelets with the best water heads.

Aunt Xue respectfully presented the box to Mrs. Song: "I hope Mrs. will accept it with a smile." ”

Mrs. Song stroked the jade bracelet, her eyes shining slightly.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and now that they have a common goal, they might as well cooperate again.

Moreover, if you take a long-term view, it is the richest man in the Zhou family, if you can get a piece of the pie......

A grim smile appeared on Mrs. Song's face: "Okay, then let me see your ability." ”