Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

next day

Huaisheng's wooden fish was left at Fu's house, but he still got up on time and had nothing to do, so he made a little breakfast.

Yu Manxi stayed up all night, but she didn't expect to have hot porridge when she got home. "Did you sleep here last night? It must be that girl Fu Yu who pestered you again. She works a little crazy and can stay up late. You want Learn to say no.”

"Yeah." Huaisheng nodded.

He had been thinking about rejecting her for a long time yesterday, but his heart softened when he saw her eyes full of curiosity.

"Where are you going during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Yu Manxi drank porridge.

"Go see the master and go up the mountain to celebrate the festival with the brothers."

Huaisheng's grandmother passed away eight or nine years ago, and his sister married far away. Master Pudu had cognitive impairment in recent years and could not remember people or events. He was taken to live in the old age by a distant relative who treated him well. Huaisheng often went there. Look at him, he is much fatter than before.

"I'm afraid many of your brothers will have to go home too."

Huaisheng remained silent.

"Before, you were alone in other places. Come to our house this year. I think Third Uncle also wants you to stay."

Yu Manxi settled the matter without giving him a chance to refute.

Huaisheng nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

…

Fu Yu didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't know when Huaisheng left. When she got up, Yu Manxi was making lunch, and Fu Sinian was helping her beside him, actually taking advantage of this time to chat with her.

"...Xiaoyu, you have to be careful in the future. Huaisheng is embarrassed to reject you. Don't go too far and always bully him." Yu Manxi warned.

Fu Yuqing said, when did she bully him?

The monk chased her all night long in her dream, which made her still have a headache. Who was bullying whom?

*

Yunjin capital

When Huaisheng returned, Fu Chen didn't go out. There were a few people in suits and ties at home, and there were many Mid-Autumn Festival gift boxes stacked in the living room, mostly moon cakes.

No one dared to come to this house before, let alone give gifts.

These people all came for Song Fengwan. Jiang Erte was good at marketing. Song Fengwan had excellent connections in various circles and kept receiving gifts during every year and festival.

"This is..." Everyone didn't know Huaisheng. Judging from his appearance, he was gentle and slender, and he seemed to be no ordinary person.

Fu Shen said nothing, but raised his hand to ask Huaisheng to go upstairs, "Go and have a rest."

People who stay up late are always mentally depressed, especially those like Huai Sheng who don't usually stay up late. If they fall asleep a little late, red bloodshot eyes will appear.

The good energy that I had managed to maintain for a few days was sucked dry again.

He knew very well what these people had in mind. If Huaisheng said anything to them, he would probably be remembered.

"I've seen this young master before. He seems to be the one whom Third Master has been sponsoring at Tzu Chi Temple, right?" Someone laughed.

Fu Chen loves to go to temples, and some people will also visit him to cater to his preferences.

Fu Shenmei denied it.

"You're not young, are you? Do you have a partner?"

"Looking at the talent, he must be promising."

…

Everyone praised again. Song Fengwan sat on one side and cleared his throat.

Fu Chen said in a deep voice, "He wants to become a monk. He must keep the precepts and cannot get married."

It means: It’s useless for you to stare at him.

When everyone left, they kept sighing:

"It's a pity. I heard that this mistress has a partner, but I can't agree with him. Why can't he even be a monk?"

"Third Master loves him very much. Why do you want to be a monk? With his support, what can you do in the capital?"

"What do you know? He has faith and ideals. What you people think is so vulgar! If he is really that kind of ambitious and greedy person, how can the Third Master like him so much?"

"Hey, you're the only one who's good. If you're good, why did you ask someone to find connections to put your son in the No. 2 middle school, and even get him into Fu Huan's class?"

…

Song Fengwan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them leaving. He stared at the mooncakes all over the room and had a terrible headache.

It's enough to try mooncakes, but if you eat them every day, you will feel tired. There are so many mooncakes that you can't finish them in a year. Some of them have a short shelf life and are easy to waste.

At this time Qianjiang strode into the room with a serious expression.

"Have all the guests been sent away?" Fu Chen asked.

"Yeah." Qian Jiang nodded.

"Why are you so sullen?" Shifang pressed against him.

"Those people were discussing Huai Sheng just now." Qian Jiang has always been brave enough to speak out.

Shifang shrugged, "It's normal, don't worry about them."

As long as they knew that Huai Sheng would not pose a threat to them and would not gain anything from him, they would naturally not pester him.

"Some people say that Mr. Yang placed his son in the girls' class."

"Huh?" Fu Chen raised his eyelids, "What do you mean?"

"I want to get close to the lady."

Fu Shen didn't say anything. In fact, everyone knew what the man wanted to do, but when Qianjiang saw that his third master didn't respond, he actually said directly:

"He wants his son to pick up young ladies."

"Miss is still young, and Mr. Yang is immoral."

"Third Master, I'll deal with that kid."

Everyone knew what he wanted to do, but Qian Jiang had to talk about it, which made Fu Chen very unhappy.

"How do you want to deal with it? Mr. Yang's family is also a child. How can you beat someone to death?"

"..."

At this time Fu Qinyuan came down from upstairs, dressed neatly, obviously planning to go out.

"This matter is easy to solve. She is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow. I know that boy from the Yang family, so I can just go and have a chat with him."

"Where are you going?" Song Fengwan asked.

"Catch a fish." Fu Qinyuan coughed.

I got into the car with my fishing gear.

He is not fishing at all now, but fishing for his father-in-law!

The third update is over~

I just want to remind you: fishing is risky and one needs to be cautious.

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