"I miss my mom and dad, I miss my brothers."

In the garden of King Qian's mansion, Fu Ruo took the initiative to take the man's hand, raised his head slightly and looked at him: "Mo Heng, I want to go back and live for a day." ”

Her fingers circled around his palm.

Mo Heng can't help being flirtatious like this, she is so coquettish...... The tone was soft, sweet, and, his name was called.

"But ......"

The day before yesterday, Furuo fainted inexplicably in the carriage, and then fell into a coma for a day and a night, and now her face is still pale, and-

He will be busy with official business tomorrow, and he will not be able to accompany Fu Ruo to go back.

The first few times, he accompanied Furuo back.

Fu Ruo made a killer move: "I asked the lone wolf, he said that you have a lot of official business to deal with tomorrow, you go to busy yours, when you are done, wait for me to come back, play with me for two days, do you say okay?" ”

Her smiling eyes were crooked, her eyes were shining, and Mo Heng couldn't resist it at all.

He nodded without thinking, but soon regretted it again.

"Wait for me one day, I'll go back with you?"

Mo Heng spoke in a tone of discussion with Fu Ruo, but he couldn't resist Fu Ruo's persistent gaze.

If she hadn't been in a coma a few days ago, Mo Heng would have let her go.

But for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart: "I let the lone wolf come with you?" ”

"Not good."

Furuo refused: "I have red silk." ”

She seemed to be showing off to him, but Mo Heng couldn't help Ruo, so he had to watch her get into the carriage.

The groom drove the horse away, and the faint smile on Mo Heng's lips slipped down little by little.

Why is there a feeling that a piece of the flesh in my heart has been dug up alive?

Mo Heng shook his head helplessly, he thought, he couldn't do without Furuo in his life.

"Lone wolf."

The lone wolf in the shadows flashed in front of Mo Heng's eyes: "Master." ”

"You go with them and watch them in the dark."

……

Furuo tried to clench his fists, but found that the dark energy in his body was gone.

She clearly felt that the vitality of this body was passing rapidly, yesterday she was the body of an eighteen-year-old, then today it is the body of a thirty-eight-year-old.

Wake up tomorrow and it's a different story.

When she went home this time, Furuo didn't call someone to deliver the letter in advance, and Mrs. Song, who was the first to see Furuo, was overjoyed: "Why didn't you say a word and came back?" ”

"If my mother doesn't like it, Ruo'er will go back." Fu Ruojiao said angrily, and between her eyebrows and eyes was the posture of her little daughter.

Mrs. Song clenched Fu Ruo's hand, "I like it, I like it very much, how can my mother not like it, my mother wishes you would come every day, no, you will live here and never leave again." ”

"That's not going to work." Fu Ruo sighed and said annoyedly: "I promised Mo Heng that I would be by his side for two days after tomorrow, and my daughter couldn't ......."

Furuo blinked mischievously, and Mrs. Song doted on her in her arms, feeling a little sour and a little sweet.

The daughter finally left her, and fortunately, it was a good home.

Song Zhiyue was the second person to see Furuo.

"Big brother."

"How did you get home?" Song Zhiyue tapped Furuo's forehead, "Wronged over there?" ”

"He treated me very well." Furuo hugged Song Zhiyue's arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, "I just miss my father and mother, and I miss my brothers." ”

Song Zhiyue looked at Furuo for a long time, and suddenly said, "Little sister." ”

There was a power in his eyes to see what Fu Ruo was thinking.

"Did something happen?" Song Zhiyue was not as happy as when he first met Fu Ruo, "Is there a big brother who can help you?" ”

Furuo took advantage of the trend: "Yes." ”

Song Zhiyue sighed in his heart.

"If you want to eat the squirrel fish made by the eldest brother, does it count."

The tip of his nose was pinched, and Song Zhiyue shook his head and walked helplessly in the direction of the Song family's house.

Song Zhiqing and Song Zhiming rarely go home at the same time, the twins sometimes deal with it and sometimes don't deal with it, they don't deal with it for more time, and when they deal with it, it's usually for Furuo.

"Little sister!" Song Zhiming looked at Fu Ruo rarely, took out a handful of pine nuts from the cloth bag on his back, and said happily: "I thought of you when I saw this on the road today, but I didn't expect to see you as soon as I got home!" ”

Fu Ruotian said: "I know that the fifth brother treats me very well. ”

Song Zhiqing, who also took out a hand of pine nuts from his book bag, frowned and asked, "What about me?" ”

Fu Ruo took the pine nuts in Song Zhiqing's hand: "The sixth brother is also excellent." ”

Song Zhiqing snorted arrogantly: "You know the water, little fox!" ”

Furuo's eyes moved, and he was really right.

Her body is a fox.

Hongyan followed Furuo's side and never left: "I envy the girl for having such a good family." ”

In the past, Hongya would never say this to Furuo, but now, she opened her heart to Furuo.

Furuo hugged Hongyan: "Can I be considered your family?" ”

She didn't expect her hug to make Hong Aya cry: "The girl is Hong Aya's family, yes, the girl is." ”

Furuo couldn't cry or laugh, and when she cried, she was also responsible for coaxing her back.

As soon as Prime Minister Song went back, he called Furuo to the study, and Mrs. Song hurriedly followed.

Outside the study, the three brothers Song Zhiyang, Song Zhiming, and Song Zhiqing were piled up and eavesdropping.

"Song Furuo!"

Prime Minister Song shouted angrily, which startled Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song stroked her chest and glanced at Prime Minister Song: "Good and dignified, why are you so fierce!" ”

Prime Minister Song Cheng glared: "Where am I fierce?" ”

Mrs. Song glared at him: "Where are you not fierce?" ”

Prime Minister Song Cheng's momentum suddenly shrank a lot, and he softened his wife, but he was still very serious about Fu Ruo: "What do you want to do about the blood-stained scene?" ”

"Daddy is talking about Shen Wanqing?"

Prime Minister Song snorted coldly: "Knowingly ask!" ”

But he was puzzled: "Then again, didn't he die at the border pass?" Could it be that he became a deserter? ”

"My daughter also wanted to know, so I went to ask him in person." Fu Ruo replied in accordance with Prime Minister Song's words.

Song Kwun Tong was just a papier-mâché tiger, and said solemnly: "Next time you are not allowed to go down." ”

The tone of his next sentence softened: "Are you sick?" Why are you so emaciated? ”

Furuo went out today and asked Mulan and Pear Blossom to rub rouge on her, so that she would not be seen by others.

As a result, one of the most calm Song Zhiyue saw that Fu Ruo had a mind.

A seemingly stern Prime Minister Song Cheng saw that she was sick and weak.

"I caught a cold the other day." Furuo didn't hide it, "But it's already good." ”

Prime Minister Song's anger that had just gone down came up again: "I told you to go to that kind of unfortunate place, and you are not allowed to go again next time!" ”

"What Dad said is that he won't go again." Fu Ruo obediently complied.

Won't go again because there is no chance to go again.

The door of the study suddenly creaked, and Song Zhihan's voice came from outside the house: "What are you three doing here?" ”

"Shhhh Third brother, don't talk! "When I heard it, it was Song Zhiyang's voice.

Song Zhiqing complained: "Fourth brother, your voice is so loud that you can lift the roof." ”

Song Zhihan pushed open the door and said, "I'm looking for my father to discuss something...... Hey? ”

Song Zhihan walked towards Furuo with a happy face: "Little sister is back!" Why did the little sister come back? I'll just say, how come the three of them are all together! ”

Song Zhiyang, Song Zhiming, and Song Zhiqing were all dissatisfied: "Third brother, I'm not stupid!" ”

Prime Minister Song and Mrs. Song glanced at each other, and everything was silent.

Song Zhihan has forgotten about finding his father, forget it, it's not an important thing anyway, forget it, forget it, and talk about it when I think about it later.

Fu Ruo was surrounded by four brothers and walked out of the study, and the four of them seemed to have seven or eight mouths.

"Did Dad embarrass you?"

"I heard Shen Wanqing, isn't that stinky boy dead?"

"Mother is there, how can Dad be a rare little sister!"

"What's going on with Shen Wanqing, third brother, do you know?"

"What Shen Wanqing? I don't know, you ask your dad yourself! ”

……

The birds in the trees were frightened by the voices of the Song family's boys.

By noon, they were all seated at the dinner table, and there were still two people who had not arrived.

Fu Ruo asked, "What about the second brother?" ”

"The second brother met an old friend and was called to drink, and he will come back in the evening." Song Zhihan replied.

Song Zhiyang asked again: "What about the eldest brother?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhiyue walked in with a plate of dishes, he was sweating, but he was rarely embarrassed.

Song Zhiming's eyes lit up suddenly: "Wow! It's Big Brother's Squirrel Fish! Little sister is so blessed! ”

Song Zhiqing stepped on Song Zhiming under the dinner table: "Stupid, we are blessed to be stained with the light of our little sister." ”

A family of seven was about to move their chopsticks when they saw a hurried footstep running in.

"Wait for me—"

It was Song Zhiyuan who was said to have drunk with his old friends.

Song Zhiyuan also carried a few jars of wine in his hand: "Peach blossom brew, I bought it on the road, I heard that my little sister was going home, so I hurried back!" ”

Peach blossom brewing is Furuo's favorite wine, Song Furuo...... She doesn't drink.

Fu Ruo only mentioned it once, and Song Zhiyuan remembered it in his heart.

Her heart burned hot: "Thank you, second brother." ”

Fu Ruo was patted on the head: "What thank you for the family!" ”

A family of eight, neat and tidy.

said he was going to have fun, but he was only three points drunk.

The joy in Prime Minister Song's eyes overflowed, and he hugged Mrs. Song and didn't let go.

Mrs. Song was ashamed and annoyed, and helped Prime Minister Song up: "Your father is drunk, I'll take him to rest." ”

Song Zhiyang took out the leaf card and pulled up Furuo: "Let's play this." ”

Leaf cards are a small game that Song Furuo used to love to play.

"Okay." Furuo happily responded, "Red Aya is also together." ”

Hong Aya, who was suddenly pulled out, was stupid: "Girl, this ...... I won't! ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Furuo and Red Aya do not change, and the others take turns to fight.

Song Zhiyang people are all lost, he brought it up first, and he said "I won't play anymore"!

"The fourth brother has no money." Song Zhiming snorted evilly: "It's good that I don't play much." ”

Fu Ruo has excellent luck, specializing in winning big and losing small, and the six brothers didn't get much bargain from her.

The leaves stopped playing, and several people were sweating and went back to their own houses to bathe.

Fu Ruo also took a brief bath, took off the makeup on her face, and her face turned pale again.

Hong Aya looked at Furuo's thin, almost transparent face, and said with some worry: "Is the girl okay?" ”

Fu Ruo applied a layer of mouth zhu to his lips, and his complexion instantly improved.

She slowly glanced at Hongyan, and her lips hooked, as if the reincarnation of a fox spirit: "Am I like a bad person?" ”

Hong Aya suddenly blushed: "Girl, you...... What a girl! ”

"Okay, it's all my fault."

Hong Aya said again: "The girl is not wrong! ”

At night, when Furua was about to rest, there was a knock on her door.

Hongya opened the door, and Song Zhiming's head poked out, followed by Song Zhiyang's head, and then Song Zhiqing's head.

The picture was so slippery, Fu Ruo covered his mouth and smiled, and beckoned to them: "The three brothers are coming in quickly." ”

Everyone had a handful of pine nuts in their hands, and Song Zhiyang said diligently: "For my little sister." ”

Song Zhiming refused to admit defeat: "Mine is also bought for my little sister!" ”

Song Zhiqing said lightly: "Don't compare, I bought the most." ”

It's actually because the pine nuts are rolled up.

And that's not all, the three brothers began to compare who could peel pine nuts the fastest.

They were having a good time, and there was a knock on the door again—

It's Song Zhiyuan.

He also brought pine nuts, and three paper bags were placed in front of Furuo: "The roasted pine nuts of Lao Li's family in the east of the city, the steamed pine nuts of Sister Li's family in the south of the city, and the fried pine nuts of Aunt Gu's family in the west of the city." ”

Song Zhiyang, Song Zhiming, and Song Zhiqing were dumb.

It turns out that the second brother is the king of volumes!

But Song Zhihan, who came next, broke their cognition again:

"I have carefully observed that my little sister likes to eat tender pine nuts, so I asked people to buy them and specially selected them after they were freshly picked."

Song Zhiyuan was willing to lose.

However, the eldest brother is the eldest brother after all, and Song Zhiyue directly brought over a handful of sugar pine nuts: "I imitated someone else's way of making sugar gourds, and I made this the same." ”

In this game, Song Zhiyue won a big victory.

Fu Ruo looked at the pine nuts that he couldn't eat for three days and three nights, and only took one-third of them, and let them take the rest back.

Then give them a pulse one by one.

The six elder brothers are all in good health, and Furuo has given them a round of conditioning a while ago, but everyone still has all kinds of small problems.

Furuo gave everyone a porcelain bottle of elixir, and after telling them how to take the medicine, he asked Hongya to drive them away.

It was late at night.

This body has been stretched to the limit, and it can't hold it anymore.

Before she fell into a coma, Furuo scolded the master of the reincarnation path again, and formulated such an unreasonable law, telling her to suffer these hardships in vain.

On the second day, Furuo got up a little late, and his father and several brothers, who were supposed to go to the court, were at home on leave, waiting to see Furuo leave.

Before getting into the carriage, Fu Ruo handed the two boxes to Prime Minister Song and Mrs. Song respectively.

"Dad and mother have to take medicine on time, it's not bitter, I put sugar in it to taste."

Mrs. Song's eyes were red, how could Prime Minister Song be afraid of taking medicine, she was the one who was afraid of the bitterness of medicine, her daughter remembered her preferences so clearly, her Ruo'er had grown up.

Fu Ruo hugged Mrs. Song, looked at Prime Minister Song with an awkward face, and hugged this little old man with a cold face and a warm heart.

Song Zhiyang saw that his father was hugged, and stood up unconvinced: "What about me?" ”

Fu Ruo hugged Song Zhiyang: "The fourth brother also has it." ”

Song Zhihan said coldly: "Is that the third brother not?" ”

"The third brother has it too."

Song Zhiyue sighed: "My sister doesn't have a big brother in her heart. ”

Fu Ruo couldn't cry or laugh: "How could the little sister not have the eldest brother." ”

In short, the six brothers hugged each other, and Fu Ruocai got into the carriage and left.

The carriage was getting farther and farther away from the Song Mansion, and Mrs. Song covered her chest and leaned on Prime Minister Song: "It's been so long, and I'm still reluctant to marry my daughter." ”

Especially this time, I was particularly reluctant.

Song Zhiming lowered his head, Song Zhihan was silent, Song Zhiyue reluctantly made himself look relaxed, and left with his robe.

The six sons didn't understand.

It's not the first time my sister has left home.

But this time, why is the mood so lost?