277, even if she is arrogant
At six o'clock in the evening, the helicopter landed on the tarmac of the Song family's mansion.
It coincides with the cold spring in the north, and the capital is still cold and biting cold in February.
In the cold wind, the two quickly came to the main house.
Only the old butler stood there in the hall, "Fifth Master."
Fu Yan: "Where's the old lady?"
A pair of old eyes looked at Sheng Congzhi, looked at it for a moment, and then replied, "The old lady asked you to wait here for a while."
Fu Yan glanced at the time: "How long will you wait?"
The old housekeeper: "The old lady has been in poor health recently, and Dr. Zhong is helping her see her." qδ.net
"See a doctor...... Fu Yan nodded, "Okay, then we'll wait a while."
The old butler bowed his head and turned to leave.
Go through the hallway, enter a courtyard, and push the door in.
Old Madam Song leaned on the chaise longue with her eyes closed, and the maid behind her helped her press her forehead.
Wait for the old housekeeper to report......
"Got it, just wait."
"Yes, old lady."
The old butler retreated more and more.
"That's right." Old Madam Song suddenly spoke, "Turn off the floor heating in the front hall."
The old butler was slightly stunned, "Huh?"
Today, the temperature in the capital plummeted, only 0 degrees.
Mrs. Fifth Lady seems to be from Hong Kong City like the old lady, right?
The four seasons are like spring over there, where can you endure the cold in the north?
I'm afraid I'm going to suffer an old sin!
Old Madam Song waved her hand, "You go out, don't bother me again without my orders."
The meaning of this was obvious, and the old butler hurriedly bowed his head and retreated.
Old Madam Song continued to close her eyes and recuperate.
During this period, the maid also went to change a pillar of sandalwood.
Until half past seven o'clock.
Jean waited for an hour and a half, and the time was almost up, and then Mrs. Song slowly opened her eyes, "Help me up, and then bring me that coat."
After being the housewife of the Song family for so many years, elegance has been carved into her bones, even if she is not satisfied with Sheng Congzhi, she has to maintain the prestige and dignity of her elders.
Unexpectedly, when he got outside, the old butler's face changed, "Old lady."
Old Madam Song said, "Go to the front hall."
The old butler frowned, "But the old lady, the fifth master and the lady have already gone back."
There was a moment of condensation in the air.
Old Madam Song asked, "When did you leave?"
Old butler: "...... Around 6:10."
???
When the housekeeper came to report, it was 6:00 p.m.
In other words, as soon as the floor heating was turned off, these two people left?
Old Madam Song: "What did he say?"
The old housekeeper reported at 1510: "The fifth master said that since the old lady is asking Dr. Zhong to see him, they will go back first, so that you can rest well after you are done."
Maybe seeing that her face was not good, she hurriedly continued to add, "But the fifth master said that they will live in the fifth courtyard for the next few days, old lady, why don't I go and call them over again now?"
Old Madam Song turned around and went back to the house directly.
Old Butler: ......
It's over, and the old lady gets angry.
But he is innocent, the old lady said that he is not allowed to disturb, otherwise he would have gone in and reported it a long time ago......
In the five courtyards on the other side.
Sheng Congzhi took a hot bath, and as soon as he came out in his pajamas, he was hugged by Fu Yan.
"Hungry or not? Would you like to eat something?"
Sheng Congzhi shook his head.
So Fu Yan said, "Then let's go to bed?"
Sheng Congzhi was speechless, "What time is it?"
Fu Yan smiled wantonly, "No way, we are in the deep mountains and old forests on the outskirts of Beijing, except for the old mansion of the Song family, there is no place for you to go shopping and enjoy the nightlife, why don't you sleep?"
Sheng Congzhi couldn't hold back, raised his foot and kicked him
"In case your grandmother comes over later......
"There's no way she's going to come." Fu Yan rubbed her thin waist ambiguously, "I know her, she is used to being noble in the Song family, how can she come to my yard to find someone."
"Oh." Sheng Congzhi nodded, "Then you still bring me here?"
Mrs. Song asked them to wait in the front hall, making it clear that she wanted to give her a dismount.
As a result, he was fine, and just waited five minutes to ask her if she was cold.
She just said a little bit and brought her here without stopping......
In this regard, Fu Yan said numbly, "The capital is much colder than Yuncheng, and it can't be compared to Hong Kong City, if you wait for a long time and freeze your body, your husband will be distressed."
Sheng Congzhi glanced at him, "Then aren't you afraid that your grandmother has more opinions about me?"
Fu Yan suddenly laughed even more presumptuously, "I brought you here to let everyone know that you are the future housewife of the Song family, and if someone doesn't want to see you, it's her unlucky."
Sheng Congzhi: ......
She doesn't like to be false and wrong, and she is not good at deliberately pleasing her, so she doesn't really care whether the Song family or Mrs. Song is satisfied with her or not.
So Fu Yan's words, although a little sour, are really comfortable to listen to.
"Why don't you speak?" Fu Yan dragged the tail note, his voice was low, sultry and sultry, "Do you think your husband is very good? Seems like you like me more?"
He teased her as usual, but he didn't expect Sheng Congzhi to nod honestly, "Hmm."
On the contrary, Fu Yan was a little surprised, "Huh?"
Sheng Congzhi looked at him, "Actually, you have always been very good, and I have always liked you."
Fu Yan's originally smiling eyes slowly became thicker, his emotions fluctuated, and finally, he was once again classified as a deep smile, "This seems to be the first time you have said that you like me."
Even when he said that his first love was his, Sheng Congzhi didn't say anything like it so bluntly.
Hearing it at this moment, it is no exaggeration, he feels that his heart is like fireworks blooming, and there is an irrepressible excitement.
"Don't blame me." Sheng Congzhi raised his eyebrows, "Who made me want to confess to you back then, but you were held by Xia Zhixi......
"Baby, it's not a good time to mention another woman's name." Fu Yan interrupted, and then hugged her directly, "At this time, we should enjoy it to the fullest."
Sheng Congzhi: ......
The result of indulgence is a night of indulgence.
When I woke up the next day, I said, "What time is it?"
Fu Yan still closed his eyes, and with a big hand, he took her back into his arms, "What's the hurry, sleep for a while......
Sheng Congzhi reached for his phone.
It turned out to be only 6 o'clock in the morning, but it was bright outside, and you could see the white outside through the curtains.
Then click on the weather app and take a look.
"It's snowing!"
"Huh?" Fu Yan said, "Is it snowing?"
I didn't expect it to snow in February.
Thereupon......
In the dining room of the main house, after breakfast was ready, Mrs. Song came in and found ......
The old housekeeper hurriedly said, "The fifth master said that Madame hadn't seen much snow and wanted to take pictures in the yard, so she didn't come over for breakfast."
Old Madam Song's face was gloomy.
As soon as I came back last night, I couldn't wait even a few minutes before I went back to the house.
Don't know how to have morning tea today?
She directly ordered, "After breakfast, call Dr. Zhong over, and say that I have a migraine again."
Old Butler: "Okay."
The old lady is really arrogant, if she wants to see her grandson and granddaughter-in-law, she will say directly, wouldn't it be good for me to call someone over?
Otherwise, go to the Fifth Courtyard.
As for the family, they care so much about face?
But the fifth master is different from the other descendants of the Song family, he really doesn't care.
That's it.
The day after returning to Song's house, the snow was falling, and Fu Yan took Sheng Congzhi to visit every part of the old house
A scenic spot, all kinds of photos and videos.
The next day, when the snow stopped, Fu Yan and Sheng Congzhi were playing ice skating and ice fishing by the lake in the backyard, and I heard that they had caught several big fish.
On the third day, Yu Huihong was called back to the old house by Fu Yan, and several people played mahjong in the fifth courtyard for an afternoon, laughing and laughing.