Chapter 192: The Third Prince is so powerful

The door was closed, and only the mother and daughter were left in the house, but the house was small, so even if the door was closed, you had to speak cautiously, and you could hear the sudden laughter from the old monster's house not far away.

Mrs. Yan finally spoke: "Your grandmother and uncle must be splitting up the gifts sent by the Duke's Palace, they have benefited, and they will not embarrass you anymore." ”

Fu Yi said: "That's why it was sent today, just in time." ”

Mrs. Yan said: "Sure enough, the nurse and I both feel strange, how can the person who sent you back leave without showing up, Yi'er, this is your arrangement, I heard the nurse say, these days the citron always goes to find the old man Wei in the front yard." ”

Fuyi got up to pour tea for his mother, but Mrs. Yan hurriedly stopped and said, "Careful hand pain, my mother doesn't drink tea." ”

As he spoke, he held his daughter's scarred hand in his arms, tears rolled in his eyes, and he said distressedly: "Your father is too ruthless, he was reluctant to hit your hand when he was a child, I was afraid that you couldn't write, how could you ......"

"I don't hurt anymore." Fu Yi withdrew his hand and said, "But if it weren't for the mothers of the Zhu family to come today, or if they were a step late, I would have been beaten again." ”

"No, no, my mother will definitely stop your father." Mrs. Yan said anxiously, even more guilty, "You blame your mother for not protecting you and letting your father treat you like this, isn't it?" ”

Fuyi turned her back, afraid that she couldn't help but shed tears, but she didn't want to cry in front of her mother, she was moved and sad to each other, hugged and cried together, what can be solved, should she suffer and be bullied, isn't it business as usual?

"Mother looking for me, do you have anything else to say?" Fu Yi asked.

"Yes, your father is ......," Mrs. Yan walked around to her daughter, "Yi'er, do you remember saying that when you were a child, you liked your father the most." ”

Fu Yi asked indifferently: "Do you remember what happened when you were a child?" Do you remember what I asked him? ”

Mrs. Yan nodded helplessly: "I also remember something, Zhen Zhen's girl, she loved to bully you when she was a child." ”

Superfluous words, repeated words, words that have been said for so many years, Fu Yi didn't want to bother anymore, she asked her mother straight to the point: "Mother, if I take you away, will you go?" ”

Mrs. Yan was stunned: "Go?" Where to go, where to go? ”

Fu Yi said: "The sky is high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, leaving this home, the world is so big, where can it not be accommodated?" ”

Mrs. Yan asked, "What about ...... Where's your dad? ”

Fu Yi smiled bitterly: "Yes, my father." ”

She sat on the other side, her back to her mother, ignoring the tingling pain in her palms, and clenched into fists.

The room was silent for a while, and the laughter of the greedy ghosts came from the distance, and Yan Zhenzhen, whose mouth was still very swollen, also laughed so wildly.

Mrs. Yan approached Fuyi and said softly: "Mother came to you, I wanted to discuss with you, since I'm fine, the people of the Zhu family haven't left yet, can you ask them to take you back the same way?" ”

Fu Yi's fist loosened a little.

Mrs. Yan said: "I don't know why, in this Jizhou City, the matchmakers in the eight villages outside the city don't take your grandmother's business, and they don't do it if they give more money." ”

Fuyi finally turned around and looked at his mother.

Mrs. Yan said: "It's just right, you follow the people of the Zhu family back to the capital, no matter what, it was said that it was a good year, and now you are returning for private reasons, you can't live up to the trust of others, what do you say?" ”

Fu Yi asked: "A year later, I still have to come back after all, at that time, how does my mother plan to arrange me?" ”

Mrs. Yan obviously didn't think about it, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Your father will make arrangements, don't worry." ”

Fu Yi shook his head: "Yan Jingshan will throw me to his wife, where does he care who I marry and what kind of life I live?" ”

Mrs. Yan was anxious to defend her husband, but when she entered the door, she could see that she would only provoke her daughter's disgust by speaking for her husband, but she did not want to defend her husband wholeheartedly, but did not want the father and daughter to become enemies.

"Fuyi, my mother knows that you are wronged in your heart, and she resents me and hates me." Mrs. Yan said, "But no matter what you want to do, even if you leave this house forever, my mother will not stop you." I know, you should say that the husband can't be thrown away, and the daughter can let go, it's not like this, Yi'er, it's really not ......"

Seeing that her mother's cheeks were flushed with anxiety, she couldn't bear it after all, so she pulled her to sit down: "It doesn't matter to my mother, say it slowly." ”

Mrs. Yan burst into tears: "I didn't stop him that day, it's my mother's fault, but in that day's situation, if I open my mouth to intercede, your grandmother will be even more crazy." She wants to live or die, even if your father is reluctant to fight, ......"

Fuyi sighed, even if it was only a few days ago, it was a thing of the past, she didn't want to be entangled anymore, handed over the handkerchief and asked her mother to wipe her tears, and said: "I stubbornly don't admit my mistakes, and I can't blame my father." ”

Mrs. Yan sobbed: "But today, even if the people of the Zhu family don't come, my mother won't let him beat you again, and help you believe in your mother, really, your mother won't." ”

Fu Yi was helpless, hugged his mother in his arms, and coaxed her in turn: "I know, I have seen it, you are stopping your father alive or dead." ”

Mrs. Yan said weakly: "It's useless to be a mother, I can't protect you." ”

Fuyi gently stroked her mother's back, still the same as in the past, even if she was weak, she would always be the one who would comfort and protect her mother, she did not complain about her mother's weakness, people are different after all, but she was unwilling.

"Yi'er...... This is what my mother only says to you. Mrs. Yan said, "If you can have a place to go, if you can leave this house, don't look back, and leave before your grandmother gives you a marriage, I won't tell your father." ”

"Mother?"

"But don't think that it's because your mother can let you go and give up your father." Mrs. Yan eagerly explained, "It's really not like that, it's really not. ”

Fuyi finally had some comfort, even if it was so reluctant and helpless, but at least, her mother's heart was still towards her.

At this time, the citron knocked on the door: "Madam, they are leaving." ”

Mrs. Yan hurriedly wiped away her tears, picked up a few times in front of the mirror, and asked Fuyi to stay still, and she went to see off the guests.

The citron ran back and told the young lady: "The big and the small have all gone, and they have taken a lot of things, and they are so greedy that they are crushed to death by the things in their hands in the middle of the road." ”

Fu Yi persuaded: "It's not worth accumulating karma for these unworthy villains, don't think about them anymore." ”

The citron didn't care, and asked again, "What did Madame say to you?" ”

Fu Yi sighed: "It's nothing more than those words, but I also figured it out, it's like teaching in my father's school, but the qualifications of students are inherently different, smart people can understand a little, stupid children can't teach anything, people are different after all, I should be relieved, and I should look away." ”

Citron said: "It's still Miss who has a big heart. ”

Fu Yi smiled and sighed: "In the end, it's a compromise, but I will still say what I should say, it's better to make my father angry to death than to be beaten to death, anyway, he doesn't care about me, what do I care about him?" ”

As he spoke, he remembered his mother's words, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why do you say that the matchmakers in and outside the city don't come to my house to protect the matchmaker, what happened?" ”

Citron's eyes rolled slowly, a spirit flashed, and he smiled: "Could it be the third son?" The third prince is so powerful. ”

"What a supernatural power." Fu Yi finally smiled, "You think he's a monkey." ”

The more Citron thought about it, the happier she became: "It must be, it must be the third prince who settled those matchmakers." ”

Fu Yi was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "No matter what, it's a good thing, when the letter from my aunt and grandmother and Yunzhi arrives, let's leave." ”

At this moment, the letter of the old lady and Yunzhi is on the way to Kishu, and in the capital, the mansion of the new upstart Ping Nanhou began to open, and there was an endless stream of people who gave gifts and greetings every day.

Mrs. Jin followed her husband for twenty years of tight life, and overnight she was rich and glorious, and she was sent to usher in the room, unable to hide her inner pride, and she did not understand the rules of the noble mansion in the capital.

At noon on this day, Yunzhi took his younger brothers and sisters to accompany his grandmother to dinner, and when the people mentioned these words, the old lady said with a straight face: "You are becoming more and more unruly, the girls are eating here, just take these filthy words?" ”

Mama Rui scolded a few people to go down, persuaded the master not to be angry, turned her head and saw the five girls quietly stunned, and asked distressedly: "Miss is uncomfortable when you hear it?" ”

Huizhi came back to his senses: "What? Momma? ”

Yun Zhi sneered: "She's been stupid for the past two days, she can't hear what she says, like a stupid goose, you're stunned, right?" ”

As she spoke, she waved her sister's eyes with a silk handkerchief, and almost touched Huizhi's eyes, and the weak little girl was startled, got up and ran to the old lady, and snuggled up to her grandmother softly.

"Do your best to bully." The old lady hugged her little granddaughter and reproached Yunzhi, "What should I do if my eyes hurt?" ”

Yun Zhicai was not afraid, and smiled at his sister: "Do we Huizhi have something on our mind?" You don't care about your uncle's house, do you? ”

Hui Zhijiao nestled in her grandmother's arms: "Grandma, I ignore the second sister." ”