Lu Xiuyun listened to her words, and it was understandable that he wanted to support himself, so he nodded without hesitation, and said with a full mouth: "Cousin, please rest assured, I will do my best in this matter." ”

Fang Fei showed him a really light smile at this time, and said, "Then Fang Fei will thank her cousin first!" Cousin, don't worry, I am a person who knows how to repay my kindness, if my cousin has anything to do with me in the future, just ask, I will never shirk! ”

"You're welcome, you have to remember that I'm your cousin, and these things were originally supposed to be done by me. What do you want in return! You, but you underestimate my cousin! ”

The two of them said, and when they saw that it was not too early, they went together in the direction of Songhe Hall, which was deliberating. But I didn't want to, just now those words were listened to by the eyeliner of the star, and then returned to Lu Zhaoming.

Knowing that Fang Fei actually invited Lu Xiuyun to drink tea in the courtyard where she lived, and enthusiastically handed him refreshments and fruits, Lu Zhaoming's face was obviously very unsightly.

Mingyan, who was standing on the side, endured and endured, and finally came to a pot that he didn't open and mentioned: "It seems that Song Xiaoniang has a good impression of the third son!" Also, after all, he is a cousin, and he is ten thousand times closer than Sister Lin, who can't beat him! Therefore, the third prince went to someone's boudoir courtyard, but the son went to the Four Seasons Tea House...... Tut! ”

"Shut up! Is the Buddha jumping over the wall ready? What about the dishes, what about the soup? ”

Hearing Lu Zhaoming's roar, Mingyan immediately stopped talking. And Jian Qi also seemed to smell something from the master's unusual reaction, and in order to verify it, he decisively inserted another knife and said: "Childe, there is one more thing, that is, Song Xiaoniang asked the third prince to help and let him say a few good words for himself in front of Mrs. Lu." He also said that after the deed is completed, she will be grateful. ”

This sentence made Lu Zhaoming's already unsightly face even darker than the bottom of a pot. He sat in front of the bookcase for a long time, and finally suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "There must be a lot of thanks?" Hmph, this kind of thing is not something that only he Lu Xiuyun can do, what is there to thank? ”

"That's it! Our son-in-law is also Mrs. Lu's nephew, and besides, the son-in-law is still the eldest son of the rightful son! If you want the slave to say, as long as the son is willing to open his mouth in front of the old lady, it can be ten times more effective than anyone's words! ”

Mingyan's words are true, Lu Zhaoming, as the eldest son of the Lu Mansion, has not been treated by his father and his stepmother for many years, but in the heart of his grandmother, Mrs. Lu, his status as the eldest grandson is not as good as that of others.

And Lu Yanning has always been extremely filial to her mother, and it can be said that she is obedient to her words.

But even so, Lu Zhaoming still felt very useless in his heart. He glared at Mingyan and Jianqi, and then said, "It seems that after you go back this time, you don't have to beg for a living in my hands." is so good at talking and deceiving, it is good to change careers to be a thousand, maybe you will be rich. ”

"Don't-childe! Slaves are all for the sake of your lifelong happiness! ”

"Childe, the slave knows that he is wrong, the slave will go back and continue to stare at Song Xiaoniang, and report back if there is any news!"

Seeing that Jian Qi was running fast, the rest of the Ming Yan could only come forward with a dead face, licking his face and cheekily at a huge risk: "In fact, the slave also thinks that Song Xiaoniang is very good, she has both family background and beauty, and she is also smart, but seeing that she is about to return to Beijing." At that time, General Song will definitely arrange family affairs for her. Childe, if you don't seize the opportunity, I'm afraid you'll regret it in the future......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhaoming took the book in his hand and slapped his head wildly.

"Who said that Ben Gongzi was interested in her? This son has long said that he will not marry a wife or have children in this life. Besides, even if General Song really arranges family affairs for her, it won't push her to this son! Hmph, who made this son the first person in the world to be the first to lose his wife! Mingyan, you dare to make fun of this son's private affairs in the future, be careful that I sell you to the small building and make you a leader! ”

Mingyan, who was threatened by such a person, finally stopped thinking for a while, but turned around and couldn't help muttering: "Isn't Childe always calm and calm? Even if the old man grabbed him and lectured over the years, he still collapsed in front of Taishan and his face did not change! Why did we just say a few words today, and we provoked the wrath of thunder? Gee! It seems that there is still a ghost in my heart, and I can't get along with myself! ”

In early summer in May, the sunlight dissolves.

The curtain of the carriage fluttered on Fang Fei's face, and it was a little crispy and itchy.

Without too much sadness and sorrow, the cadres of the Yin Mansion took more than ten carriages and sent Fang Fei to the downstairs of the East Gate City leading to the capital in Los Angeles.

The mighty general's mansion sent Song Zhe with hundreds of guards to greet him, and the momentum was so grand that it was very rare in Los Angeles.

Fang Fei said goodbye to everyone in the Yin Mansion one by one, in fact, she had already said it in private in the past two days, but because of this parting, she didn't know when the goodbye would be, so she still had to repeat the old words.

Everyone's hearts were filled with sadness and reluctance, and even the uncles and aunts in the second room and Yin Qiongzhi had red eyes. Speaking of which, after getting along for more than ten years, they only now realized that Fang Fei and them are a family.

This is also the normal nature of people, and when the day is peaceful, they will dislike the relatives who come to join them. When there is an invasion from other places, they will huddle together to resist the invasion.

Fang Fei handed over most of her property in Los Angeles to her eldest uncle, and asked her cousin Yin Yukui to take care of the other part.

"Miss, it's not too early, before it gets dark today, we have to rush to the post station to stay, so we can't delay any longer."

Under Song Zhe's repeated urging, Fang Fei finally boarded the car and went away.

Looking at Los Angeles gradually disappearing in front of her, Fang Fei knew that she had a good future ahead, but no matter what, she had to rely on her own ability to stand up. returned to the Song Mansion, returned to the place where he was born, and made up for the shortcomings of his previous life.

And Los Angeles, as well as her closest people, they are all her big rear! With the support and expectation of these family members in Yinfu, she must be even more self-reliant!

Lowering the car window, she gathered the stars in her bright eyes, and then took advantage of the break to drink tea, and began to learn more about the current situation in the Song Mansion with Song Zhe, as well as the few things she had written to him before.

It can be seen that Song Zhe is also a smart person, and he has long realized that this may be a good opportunity for himself.

Approaching the eldest lady of the Song Mansion can get close to the general Song, and as long as there is Song Fangfei's trust, it is equivalent to waiting for the general's trust, such a relationship is better than any nepotism of the side, he must firmly grasp it!

But for Fang Fei's thoughts, he is sometimes a little confused. For example, Fang Fei told him to send someone to secretly stare at Lu Yanning's personal maid Yunque, as well as Mrs. Song's mother Xing, although he did not do it sloppily at all, he was a little puzzled in his heart.