Chapter 18: Do You Remember Me?

Zhu Rong was inexplicably laughed by Mama Rui, all the way out of the inner courtyard, must pass through the Qingqiu Pavilion, and saw that the nurses and mothers-in-law of the East Garden and the West Garden were waiting outside the door, it was said that it was the grandmother's order that they were not allowed to follow up to disturb the girls' studies.

I wanted to take a look at my sisters' schooling, but I didn't want to provoke superfluous words at the moment, so I hurried by.

The maid of the nurse of the West Garden saw the three sons, and said a few gossips to each other, mentioning that the brother and sister are still living in a courtyard, and they are not a unit, and the maid of the East Garden heard it and glared at them.

Both sides were about to choke, but the mother-in-law in charge of Qingqiu Pavilion came forward to stop them and warn them that there was anything wrong, but it was not as simple as half a month of silver rice.

The troubled people outside the door do not stop, but the study is peaceful, the sisters love to listen to stories, and the third sister likes to draw, the fourth girl and the fifth girl want to learn chess, and the morning hour is afraid that it will not be arranged.

Naturally, there is always a person who sits aside, ignoring the help and not accosting his sister, and is full of reluctance.

Fortunately, Yunzhi is not the one who messes around, and after three or four days, it is too peaceful.

In the past few days, Fuyi was occasionally called by his aunt and grandmother to eat, and he could see busy servants on the road, in order to go to the ancestral tomb and temple for the Qingming Dynasty, he had already begun to prepare the carriage and horses, incense, candles, and paper money, and there was a single kitchen in this house, specializing in making sacrificial fruit cakes, and the smoke at that end did not stop day and night, and I heard that I wanted to make offerings that could be eaten by thousands of people, and after sacrificing to my ancestors, I would give it to the poor.

In a blink of an eye, on the day of departure, Fuyi sent off in front of the house, and the old lady left two reliable grandmothers to take care of her, although other important people went out with them, there were still many people left in the family, and they were afraid that Fuyi would be bullied.

It is rare for the old ladies and ladies of each courtyard to gather, and the side clan relatives also set off together, so many people are in a daze, and they don't dare to look more, just watching the canopy incense cars pass by in front of the door, and the family just gets on the car and goes out It takes a long time.

Citron drank an extra bowl of porridge in the morning, and this time he was in a hurry, and it was easy to wait for the last carriage to pass by, turn around and run towards Qingqiu Pavilion.

"This little girl." Fu Yi smiled, and his heart was quietly relaxed a lot because the owner of the family had left.

Suddenly, I heard someone behind me: "Spread the word, don't rely on the old lady is not at home, one by one, I have to patrol every morning and evening, so that I can catch it, but I don't look at anyone's face." ”

Fu Yi turned around, and saw that it was Zhu Rong, these days I heard the citron mention, the people said that the third son did not enter the family tree of the Zhu family ancestral hall, and even the name was not on the same level as other brothers, and he had never participated in the ancestor worship in the past 20 years, which turned out to be true.

"Miss Yan." Zhu Rong saw Fuyi, walked over generously, and advised, "The old man and the lady are not at home, and the subordinates will inevitably be lazy, if there is any inconvenience, just send someone to the inner courtyard to find me." ”

"Thank you, cousin." Fu Yi owes himself, "The subordinates in the Qingqiu Pavilion are the most considerate. ”

Seeing that Zhu Rong didn't have anything to say, Fu Yi planned to leave, but when he turned sideways, he asked softly, "Girl, are you ...... Remember me? ”

Fuyi looked at him, a handsome and noble son, neither lightly picked nor rogue, the grandeur of the true princely family.

However, such a sentence may have appeared in their words a long time ago, but they really heard it at this time, but they were unhappy for no reason, and they were full of their own inexplicable temper, so they turned around and left after smiling slightly.