"When people are old, they are naturally not as good as before." Old Madam Fu took off the reading glasses on her face and glanced at him casually, "Listening to what you say, it seems that you can't believe me?" ”

"Where." Fu Tingshen said, but there was a meaningful smile in his eyes, obviously not believing Mrs. Fu's words.

It's no wonder that Fu Tingshen is suspicious.

In the entire independent state, if others say that they don't know much about ancient characters, it is still somewhat credible, but Mrs. Fu, who has understood the meaning of ancient characters since she was young, has such a statement, it is really not credible.

The two people in front of them were obviously playing dumb riddles with each other, and Shen Qingqiu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't interject, so he could only watch quietly.

I used to think that Mrs. Fu was very approachable, but since I connected Feng Hai to Mrs. Fu in my heart, I felt more and more that the old lady in front of me was incomprehensible.

Thinking about it, in the end, it is the head of the Fu family in the independent state, if it is just an old lady of the Fu family with a gentle personality and kind eyebrows, I am afraid that she will not be able to sit firmly in her current position.

Shen Qingqiu pursed his lips, put down the teacup in his hand, smiled well-behaved, and his words revealed the tone of the younger generation coquettishly telling the elders, "Grandma, you said before that there is a poignant love story behind this phoenix hairpin, and you also said that you want to tell it to me, I came to listen to the story today, you don't plan to hang me all the time, right?" ”

When Mrs. Fu heard this, a little smile overflowed from her cloudy eyes, "Okay, you girl with no conscience, you are finally telling the truth, but I thought you were thinking about me as an old woman, thinking about me alone, and there was no one around you to say intimate words." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her index finger and poked at Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows.

Shen Qingqiu covered his forehead, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, "Of course I still miss you, but if you tell me a story, maybe I will miss you more and be more reluctant to you." ”

Mrs. Fu sighed helplessly, but her eyes were full of pampering and connivance.

"It's just a cliché story, but if you're curious, I'll tell you about it briefly." Old Mrs. Fu said.

Shen Qingqiu sat beside Old Lady Fu and listened attentively with a focused expression.

Fu Tingshen sat opposite and watched the scene in front of him, his dark eyes glowing with soft light.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen got up to say goodbye and left Qinyuan.

In the car, Fu Tingshen saw Shen Qingqiu's dull expression, and reached out to pinch her face, "Why are you sad, can it be true that you feel sorry for that relationship?" ”

In his opinion, it was nothing more than someone else's love story.

Knowing the whole picture, not evaluating is the most basic respect, but it is really unnecessary to be sad for the feelings of others to the point that you don't want to think about it.

Shen Qingqiu ruthlessly slapped his hand away, and said in a lukewarm tone: "I just think that the story told by grandma seems to be alluding to the rule of not marrying outsiders in independent states. ”

Hearing this, Fu Ting's deep eyes sank, and his tone was quite disdainful: "It's just an unwritten rule." ”

Neither these unwritten rules nor the Presbyterian Church, which tried to cover the sky with one hand, posed no threat in his eyes.

Shen Qingqiu frowned slightly, "But I always feel that this story is not so simple. ”

The hero and heroine of the story fell in love with each other at first sight and quickly fell in love, but as the hero's family was besieged by the whole country, it was wiped out overnight, and the heroine quietly left under the arrangement of the hero's henchmen, was not affected, and spent her life incognito.

For some reason, she always felt that the ending of the male protagonist seemed familiar.

If you want to solve the doubts in your heart, it seems that the only way to do this is to wait patiently for Mrs. Fu to translate the ancient characters on the phoenix.

After all, the phoenix crown was tailor-made for the heroine by the hero of the story.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu supported the corners of his forehead with one hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, evoking a smile that seemed to be nothing.

Going around and around, but finally staying where it is.

——

When Mrs. Fu left, she did not inform anyone.

Saying goodbye was her least favorite thing, and she didn't like the sentimental atmosphere even more.

So when Fu Tingshen and Shen Qingqiu received the news, she had already embarked on the journey home.

Old Mrs. Fu's absence of saying goodbye is just a small episode in life, and Shen Qingqiu's life will continue to pass.

Taking advantage of the weekend, Shen Qingqiu rushed back to Qin's house at ten o'clock.

Seeing that Qin Zhao and Yan Yue's wedding date was approaching, the number of families in Haicheng were all included in the invitation list.

Of course, it also includes the several major families in Pingcheng deliberately arranged by Shen Qingqiu.

As soon as Shen Qingqiu entered the door, he saw his brother-in-law Huai'an standing facing the entrance, "Did you think about it when you just came back?" ”

"Don't mention it!" Qin Huai'an's face was defeated.

He returned home in high spirits, who knew that as soon as he came back, he was found by the old man, and counted the unwarranted peach-colored scandals, not to mention that as an uncle, now his nephews are married, and he doesn't even have a marriage partner by his side, and finally let him think about it directly.

Thinking of this, Qin Huai'an felt more and more that this family really had no place for him.

It's a pity that he has been running around for so many days, and he has to think about it when he comes home.

Shen Qingqiu smiled gloatingly, "Why don't you mention it, tell me what's going on?" ”

"It's in vain that I love you so much, and when you see me being punished, you don't want to help me intercede, but you want to see my jokes!" Qin Huai'an glanced at her, he leaned back, glanced at the old man Qin who was sitting on the sofa, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Don't you want to know ...... on the day of the engagement banquet?"

"If you don't stand well, then kneel down honestly!" Old Man Qin's cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Qin Huai'an's words.

Qin Huai'an was full of cleverness, and hurriedly stood up in a proper manner, "You go in quickly, don't disturb me here." ”

Shen Qingqiu, "......"

In the living room, Old Man Qin was sitting in front of the sofa to check the list of invited guests, noticed Shen Qingqiu's figure, put the list in his hand on the table, and took off his reading glasses at the same time, "The proposed list of invited guests, I see that you have adjusted it, including several major families in Pingcheng. ”

At this time, the butler Lu Bo handed over a cup of tea.

Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand to take it and put it on the coffee table beside him, and then spoke unhurriedly, "Since the document requiring the reorganization of the entire city jurisdiction has just been issued above, the people of Pingcheng have begun to move, they don't want the four major families of Haicheng to interfere in their business, and they secretly continue to make small moves, causing the merchants and the Jiang family to lose several land auctions. ”

Old Man Qin's eyes flashed with a dark light, and his fingertips rubbed a string of Buddha beads in his hand, "So? ”

The cold and mellow voice makes people unable to hear whether they are happy or angry, and they can't figure it out.