I sat down next to her and pulled myself together like her: "It's not comfortable like this." You've got to have a cup of tea after sitting like this. Aren't your legs numb? ”

"Hemp."

"Then why don't you let go of your legs?"

Fu Qiao squinted at me: "If I could let go, I would have let it go a long time ago!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and by the time I realized I was already laughing on the bed.

Fu Qiao stared at me rolling on the bed with a cold face: "Have you laughed enough?" ”

I clutched my crampy stomach and nodded, "Laugh...... Enough laughing......"

"When you're laughing enough, help me let go of my legs!"

I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, sat up from the bed, and helped her straighten her legs.

"Slow down, slow down!" Fu Qiao grinned.

I grinned unkindly, trying to pinch a trick to help her stop the numbness.

"Moonsilk." Xia Mei's voice sounded outside at this time.

"Hey!" I held my handful leg and clasped my thumb and middle finger in my right hand and shouted outward.

"The old lady told you to come over for dinner." Xia Mei's respectful figure was reflected outside the window.

"Oh, I see. My sister and I walked over in a moment. I said, flipped my wrist, and the trick hit Fu Qiao's leg.

Xia Mei's figure outside the window turned to leave.

Fu Qiao moved his legs and waved at the needle and thread that was still shuttling there, and everything in the room returned to normal.

"You'll go by yourself later. I'm not going. Fu Qiaoyi rolled over and lay down on the bed.

"Why?"

Fu Qiao lay on the bed and pouted: "I don't want to see Li Wenhao." ”

I was amused: "He's going to live here for a few days." Are you going to never go to the dining room? ”

"Don't go! Anyway, it's a vegetarian to go, so it's better to hide and sleep here! ”

I shook my head helplessly: "Then you don't want to ask Li Wenhao why he wants Lin Chuyun to be small?" You don't want to know what he thinks? ”

Fu Qiao, who was lying on the bed, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and sat up from the bed: "I'll go!" Fu Qiao quickly put on his shoes and went to the ground, and when he saw that I hadn't moved, he frowned: "Let's go!" ”

Alas...... When will she become more composed?

In the dining room, Mrs. Shen, Sister Hua and Li Wenhao were already seated.

As soon as Fu Qiao and I entered, Old Madam Shen hurriedly beckoned us to sit down.

Fu Qiao glanced coldly at Li Wenhao, who was sitting on the right hand side of Old Madam Shen, did not speak, pulled me to sit next to him, and sat next to Sister Hua himself.

Sister Hua watched Fu Qiao sit down, and her eyes lit up.

Li Wenhao stared at Fu Qiao for a while, his eyes were a little puzzled: "Sister, haven't rested yet?" ”

Fu Qiao lazily raised his eyes to look at him and said "um".

I secretly tugged at the sleeve of her shirt underneath and signaled to her not to be so obvious. She ignored me.

Sister Hua still has some eyesight, and said to the little girl next to her: "Let's pass the dishes." ”

The little servant nodded and walked out of the dining room.

After a while, someone brought the dishes to the table one by one. It looks like it should have been prepared a long time ago.

On the big mahogany round table, there are five dishes and one soup, and the meat foam in the weekday dishes has been replaced with large pieces of lean meat, and there is even a pure meat dish, braised hooves and fat.

Fu Qiao looked at the dishes on the table, raised his eyebrows, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm quite interested in Li Wenhao." ”

She said in a low voice, and only me and Sister Hua on the other side of her could hear her.

The corners of Sister Hua's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly took chopsticks to prepare vegetables for everyone.

"Come, my sister is tired from climbing the mountain today, eat a piece of meat to replenish her body." Sister Hua sandwiched a piece of fat and thin hoof fat meat into the Fuqiao bowl, and sandwiched a piece of each for Li Wenhao and Mrs. Shen, but forgot about me.

I watched his movements, and I really wanted to pout. How? Am I transparent at this table?

Mrs. Shen took a bite of stir-fried vegetables into my bowl and smiled lovingly: "Good boy, eat vegetables." ”

I smiled at her.

Old Mrs. Shen still loves me, knowing that compared to meat, I love this light side dish more.

The meal was almost finished, Fu Qiao didn't speak, only Old Madam Shen and Sister Hua said some inconsequential things. I thought about how to open my mouth to ask Li Wenhao what he thought of Lin Chuyun, and thought that Fu Qiao didn't come to eat for this? Why is she quiet?

I kicked her lightly and turned her head to look at me. I pouted at Li Wenhao, looked at him, and understood what I meant. But seeing her like that and she seemed unwilling to talk to Li Wenhao made me a little worried.

After dinner, Fu Qiao and I just entered Muyingzhai, and I couldn't help but ask her.

"Did you just go to dinner, or did you go to ask Li Wenhao?"

Fu Qiao walked in front slowly: "You know I don't like to take care of him." I thought you'd ask. ”

"How do I ask?" I turned to her, "In front of Old Madam Shen, go and ask Li Wenhao, do you love Lin Chuyun?" Or let me ask him directly, why do you want Lin Chuyun to be small? ”

Fu Qiao pouted, lifted the curtain and entered the front hall, picked up the teapot on the small table and poured water for himself.

"You say, if I really asked that, wouldn't that prove that we eavesdropped at that time?" I snatched the water she had poured and poured it into my stomach.

Fu Qiao sighed and poured himself another glass of water: "You, you're just too honest." Not even clichés! ”

"You will, but you won't say it."

The curtain of the door moved, and I looked over and thought it was Xia Mei coming in. As a result, when the curtain was lifted, I found out that it was Sister Hua.

Fu Qiao looked at him and pouted: "You don't even bother to make a report now." ”

Sister Hua smiled flatteringly at her: "Pay attention next time." ”

I sighed secretly, thinking that he would be like this next time, and he would have to make inches!

"What are you doing here at such a late hour?" Fu Qiao asked him angrily.

Sister Hua looked at Fu Qiao, her eyes were very deep: "I was afraid that my sister would misunderstand my cousin, so I came to explain it for him." ”

I raised my eyebrows, listening to this, Sister Hua asked Li Wenhao.

This time it was just right and relieved my troubles.

Fu Qiao snorted coldly: "What can I misunderstand about him!" ”

Sister Hua ignored Fu Qiao's cold words and sat on the Taishi chair next to her: "This afternoon, when no one was around, I asked my cousin what he thought of the sister of the Lin family. ”

Fu Qiao stared at the teacup in his hand and glanced at Sister Hua with his spare eyes.

"What did he say?" I asked him.

"My cousin said that he only has the sister of the Lin family in his heart, and he will never fail her."

"Hah!" Fu Qiao sneered, "I won't fail her!" If I really wouldn't have failed her, I wouldn't have accepted that marriage. ”

Sister Hua's expression was a little embarrassed: "The marriage was decided by my uncle, and my cousin really can't shirk it." ”

Fu Qiao put the teacup in his hand on the wooden table next to him with a snap, and looked at Sister Hua coldly: "Then let me ask you, can you guarantee that Li Wenhao will not be tempted by her when he sees the future lady in the future?" ”

"This ......," Sister Hua choked.

The corners of Fu Qiao's mouth twitched, as if to bring out some ridicule: "Even if your cousin is not tempted, and then accepts Lin Chuyun as a concubine." What do you do if you let the lady of the big house? ”

"Self-...... Naturally, they are commensurate with sisters, and they serve my cousin together......" Sister Hua said carelessly, and she had confidence.

"I'm tired." Fu Qiao stopped looking at him, "You go back first." ”

Sister Hua looked at Fu Qiao and hesitated, then stood up: "That sister should rest early." ”

Fu Qiao didn't even look at him, turned around and went into the back room.

I looked at Sister Hua's pitiful appearance and sighed, "Go back." She's got me here. ”

"You can talk to her for me." Sister Hua looked at me, as if begging me.

"Hmm." I nodded at him.

He looked in the direction of the room again, said nothing more, and went out.

In the back room, Fu Qiao was lying on the bed with his face against the wall, as if he was angry.

I walked over, took off my shoes, and hugged her from behind: "Why do you want to be angry with Sister Hua?" It was not him who asked Li Wenhao to collect Lin Chuyun. ”

"I'm angry with him for being a sister, serving his cousin together." Fu Qiao stared at the wall and said sullenly.

"What's wrong with that?"

Fu Qiaoteng opened my arm, sat up from the bed, and looked at me with a frown: "Lin Chuyun and that woman are definitely not worthy of sisterhood!" ”

"Why can't it be?"

Lin Chuyun got married, if she didn't call that woman a sister, what would she call it?

Fu Qiao looked at me, like a master in the school looking at an unhappy student: "Love is selfish, no one wants to share their husband with other women!" ”

I looked at Fu Qiao and blinked a few times, and I accidentally understood.

"Have you read all the books I brought you at the beginning?" Fu Qiao pouted.

"Aren't the men in the book all married to several aunts?" I muttered quietly.

"That's all you remember!"

"Uh......"

Fu Qiao opened his mouth: "Don't you see those wives and aunts fighting for favor, are you alive or dead?" ”

"Uh...... I saw ......," I said.

But, in fact, I don't really understand why those people have to play tricks there. Isn't it good to live a life of peace and stability? A man's favor is so important?

"So, if Lin Chuyun marries in the future, that will be her fate!" Fu Qiao glared at me.

I was a little aggrieved by her glare, but I didn't reply. Because I'm afraid that my words will attract more nagging from her.

"Even if Lin Chuyun doesn't fight, can you guarantee that the big house in the future won't fight with her?" Fu Qiao asked me.

I shook my head wryly.

I can't guarantee it, and I don't know.

Fu Qiao looked at me like this, and waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, you don't understand after telling you." Anyway, you don't care about this, I'll take care of it. ”

My eyes widened, what do you mean I don't care about this? Am I the one sent down by Yue Lao to help Lin Chuyun?

Before I could speak, Fu Qiao kicked me with his foot: "I'm sleepy." You go to sleep in your room. ”

I was kicked out of bed by her for some reason, and I was kicked out of the house for some reason, until I was lying on my own bed. She was able to come to my room and grab the bed with me before, why did I have to be blasted out by her!