048 The old lady shoots, people are not as good as dogs
The compound is located in a secluded location, isolated from the downtown area, the voices of people are gradually thinning, and the street lamps are hidden in the metasequoia.
When the wind rises, the sky is foggy, as if sprinkling a layer of soot, and the night gets cooler and cooler.
Song Fengwan leaned on the back seat: Why did those two come? I didn't know I wouldn't have come.
"Miss Song, it's here." Qianjiang reminded her loudly that the car had been parked for two minutes, but she had not moved.
"Thank you." Song Fengwan pushed the door and got out of the car, the old lady was already waiting at the door, she was flattered, "Grandma Fu, why are you outside?" β
"It's so cold at night, you wear so much, I'll say that the third guy can't take care of people." The old lady took her hand and walked inside, "Look at your little hands. β
When she learned that Song Fengwan had an accident, she wanted to visit, but she was afraid that she would be sensitive and thought she knew something.
"Hasn't the third master come yet?" Song Fengwan looked around and didn't see Fu Shen's car.
"The car is stuck in the road, and it will take a while, but Fu Xinhan sent it in the afternoon and asked people to take it out for a walk." The old lady held her hand.
sighed in his heart, Yu Xiu is not blessed.
"Grandma-" said Cao Cao.
Fu Yuxiu was angry because Song Fengwan said that he didn't know them, and his girlfriend was interrogated as a thief.
He was worried that Song Fengwan would go over first, chew the root of his tongue, pull Jiang Fengya, and almost ran over.
"Yo--Isn't this a cultivator? What are you doing here? The old lady squinted, her expression unsurprised or delighted.
Song Fengwan's heart moved slightly, it turned out that the two of them came here temporarily.
"Grandma, don't I miss you?" Fu Yuxiu looked flattering and well-behaved.
"Really?" The old lady snorted lightly, and her eyes fell on Jiang Fengya.
"Hello old lady." Jiang Fengya had been scolded by Fu Shen because of the title before, but she didn't dare to follow Fu Yuxiu to call grandma.
She had just trotted over, her little face was slightly red, panting, delicate and lovely, she looked at her uncomfortable, and still smiled and let her look at it.
"Yu Xiu, why are you so ignorant, it's dark, and you don't send people back, so it's so bad to bring someone else's little girl out so late."
Jiang Fengya's smile froze, and she gave an eviction order as soon as she came?
"Grandma, she's my girlfriend." Fu Yuxiu explained.
Jiang Fengya's face is harmless to humans and animals, and she has always been very likable, how can she ...... in front of the Fu family
She glanced at Song Fengwan in the afterglow.
Song Fengwan frowned, didn't this woman think that she was speaking ill of her in private?
Fu Yuxiu obviously thought of this, and looked at Song Fengwan's eyes inexplicably.
Old Mrs. Fu patted the back of Song Fengwan's hand, "Qianjiang, take Wanwan in." β
"Grandma......" Song Fengwan didn't want her to leave, Jiang Fengya cried and said that she bullied her.
"You're tired today, go in and rest for a while."
"Hmm." Song Fengwan nodded, "Brother Qianjiang, please bring the gift in." β
The old lady turned her head to look at Fu Yuxiu, "Yuxiu, you also go in, I have a few words I want to talk to this young lady alone." β
"Grandma, let's talk about something when you go in, it's cold outside." Fu Yuxiu is also very nervous now.
"My words are not good now? Do you want me to bring your grandfather downstairs? The old lady's voice was displeased, "Or are you afraid that grandma I will bully her?" β
"Of course not." Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya glanced at each other and entered the house.
The old lady is a southerner, with a gentle and kind personality, but Fu Yuxiu's mother is very powerful, even so, she doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her, let alone him.
His grandfather......
Not to mention.
**
After Song Feng entered the house in the evening, he took a sip of tea, but Fu Yuxiu couldn't sit still, walking back and forth.
"Song Fengwan, did you say anything in front of my grandmother?"
"I'm not that idle." Sure enough, it really splashed dirty water on her.
"I know that you are still angry about the divorce, and I apologize to you, if you don't accept it, forget it, why do you come to sabotage it again."
Song Fengwan was speechless, they are all people in love and fools.
This Fu Yuxiu is so brain-dead.
"I'm too busy to wreak havoc. You came to the old mansion, and even Grandma Fu didn't know, how could I know. Or do you think I'd like to see you? β
Fu Yuxiu was speechless, what she said made sense.
"Then you said at the door just now that you didn't know us, and you didn't mean to."
"It was dark, I couldn't see clearly." Song Fengwan said confidently, "If you look as good-looking as one-ten-thousandth of the third master, I will keep you from a hundred meters away." β
With the help of the third uncle, Fu Yuxiu couldn't refute it, so he could only stare angrily.
**
outside
Old Madam Fu pointed to the side of the courtyard and motioned for Jiang Fengya to follow her there.
Since Fu Yuxiu left, her heart has been pinched, and this old lady is obviously not good.
She glanced at the old mansion of the Fu family, one step at a time, straight up, setting off the old mansion majestic and solemn, unattainable.
"What's your last name?" The old lady's voice was soft, and the Beijing dialect was mixed with Wu Nong's soft words.
"My surname is Jiang." Her voice was small, as if she was afraid of something.
"What does Miss Jiang want?"
Jiang Fengya's little face turned pale, the autumn wind blew, and her whole body was cold, "What do you mean by this?" β
"Our Fu family chooses a daughter-in-law, not looking at the family background, just looking at the character, but it's a pity that this thing ......" The old lady smiled unusually kindly, "You don't have it." β
"We've only met once, how do you know what I'm like?"
The old lady was not in a hurry or impatient, "I have lived for such a long time, if it is a human being or a ghost, I can't tell the difference, and I have lived in vain, little girl, it is a good thing to be ambitious, but don't use it in the wrong place." β
"It's true that my background is not as good as Song Feng's, but you can't despise me so much, Yu Xiu and I are in free love, you can't listen to and believe partially." Jiang Fengya knew that at this time, if she was blindly cowardly, she would only be looked down upon more.
There were tears in his eyes, and he was so aggrieved.
The old lady smiled, "People are precious and self-respecting, if you love yourself, no one will despise you." β
"Don't cry, it's like my old wife bullied you."
"And Wanwan has never mentioned you and Yu Xiu in front of me, you little girl with red lips and white teeth will say that I listen to and believe partially, and the ability to reverse right and wrong is not small!"
"I didn't say that Song Fengwan ......" Jiang Fengya played a side game, but she didn't expect to be seen through by her at a glance.
"I've been in contact with you, and the people I still know, except for the third child in the evening, could it be that the third child in our family said bad things about you?"
"It's not!" Jiang Fengya hurriedly explained.
That's what it gets to that evil god.
"I'm old, and my eyes are not good, but I also know that our door is ......," she snorted.
"Not everyone can get in!"
At this moment, two dog barks were heard not far away, and a dark shadow ran over.
"Old lady." It turned out that the maid had come back from walking the dog.
Fu Xinhan glanced at Jiang Fengya, snorted twice with his nose, turned his head and entered the house.
There is no one in his eyes, he is very arrogant, and he looks like an uncle.
Jiang Fengya's little face was already a snowy color under the dim street lamp.
The door of his house......
Even a dog could swagger in, and when she entered the yard, she didn't even step on that step, let alone drink a cup of hot tea.
Could it be that in her eyes, she is not even as good as a dog?
It's too much of a bully.
**
Fu Shen's car was slowly driving towards the old mansion, and Qianjiang was responsible for reporting Song Fengwan's affairs to him, no matter how big or small.
He was rigid, and even what she said was relayed word for word.
Fu Shen squinted at his phone.
Fu Yuxiu is less than one ten-thousandth of him?
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the little girl's eyes ......
Good as always.
------Off topic------
No one compares you with Fu Xinhan, you prefer to compare yourself with a dog, who is to blame.
But the third master's dog, you really can't compare [cover your face]
Late, the excuse that "it's too dark to see clearly" is ......
You're bad at learning.
Evening: The one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black.
Third Master: Very good.
Nameless Male Supporting Role:(β―β΅β‘β²)β―(β»ββ»It's too embarrassing! Get me out, I'm going to kill this guy...... Ahh