My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Fu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

He had fought with old ministers in the court and scolded the emperor in the street, but he had never coaxed a child! ! !

He hurriedly ordered his attendants to learn how to ski in the village, and hurried to the old house.

Sure enough, from afar, Suisui's face looked disgusting.

The tears on her face had long been wiped clean. In her words, it was disgraceful to the village chief.

He is not a big official, but he cares about face very much.

The Yan family members all pursed their lips and snickered, and pursed their lips towards Fu Xiaoxiao. Fu Xiaoxiao coughed dryly and stepped forward.

"Miss Fu, thank you for coming to express your condolences. I thank Miss Fu on behalf of my deceased wife..." Before Fu Xiaoxiao could get closer, he was interrupted by Yan Xiucai's gentle voice.

Fu Xiaoxiao frowned.

Yan Xiucai stuffed three sticks of incense into his hand.

Fu Xiaoxiao paused and his eyelids twitched slightly.

He glanced at Yan Xiucai expressionlessly, but this was a mourning hall, so he could only hold the incense candle and go into the lobby to burn a stick of incense.

Yan Xiucai followed him, his eyes scanning Fu Xiaoxiao from time to time.

"Miss Fu, you are somewhat similar to my late wife. When I see you, I feel like I have met her. It's probably because you were born into scholarly families and have similar auras, right?" Yan Xiucai sighed in a low voice, and then sighed in annoyance. Said: "I'm sorry, I offended Miss Fu. I just missed her so much that I forgot Miss Fu's identity." Yan Xiucai wiped the corners of his eyes gently.

He looked like he was missing his deceased wife, which comforted the people around him these days.

The little girl who has never experienced anything before leaving the court is the most innocent.

Who knows that Fu Xiaoxiao doesn't buy it.

Fu Xiaoxiao looked at him indifferently: "Shut up if you're disrespectful. If you know you're disrespectful and still offend, you're being mean."

After saying that, he turned around and coaxed his little ancestor to go.

Yan Xiucai stood there, his face expressionless.

Old Chen glanced at him, and Yan Xiucai shook his head gently.

It is normal for a woman born in a noble family to look down on a poor country boy like him. For one meal, she might be able to earn a year's income.

The starting point of her birth was the end point that he could not reach in his life.

But he didn't care.

He was willing to contact her just to make her familiar with him and make her lower her guard. What he wants has never been mutual love.

How can a skylark in the sky be in love with an ant on the ground?

But if you lose your reputation, you have to commit yourself to him?

Do you have to get engaged to him?

A daughter from such a high-ranking family, from such aristocratic family, must take reputation very seriously, right?

He is a scholar, and now he is a scholar. This is also his support, at least he can let the other party see the future.

As long as you marry into the family, no matter what the legitimate daughter of a high family is, you will naturally have to listen to the man!

"Jing Wen... we won't be found out, right? Mrs. Zhou..." Standing in the mourning hall, Mrs. Chen always felt cold and gloomy all over her body. She didn't dare to sleep alone in the past few days.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Mrs. Zhou has been married to the family for three years, and she has never been harsh on her in the past three years. She accidentally fell into the glacier, what did you find out?" Yan Jingwen's face showed a rare harshness. .

Old Chen was startled by his gaze.

The third child, who was always gentle to others, had such a terrifying look in his eyes.

"Okay, mother, I know how hard you've been going through these past few days. You've been working too hard. You'll have a good rest after you're buried on the mountain today."

"Where is Zhuzhu, have you asked clearly?" Yan Xiucai was a little worried. Yan Zhuzhu's reaction was too strong, which made him a little uneasy.

Yan Zhuzhu couldn't sleep well every night these days and seemed to always have nightmares. He could hear the fearful chirping sound coming from Yan Zhuzhu's throat through a wall.

In the past few days, every time she saw him, Yan Zhuzhu went crazy and hid.

There was fear in his eyes.

"Don't worry, this damn girl has nothing to do to cause trouble. She must have been frightened when she saw Zhou's body when she opened her eyes that day. With her fussy temper, she would have screamed if she saw her." Old Chen didn't care at all. care.

Yan Xiucai hummed.

"That little girl is quite arrogant. I didn't tell her how powerful she was until she passed the door."

"Jing Wen, is that thing really reliable? You had to pay for it with the whole family's rations. In this world, it's hard to exchange for that thing." Old Chen patted his heart, where there was a pack of medicine.

"Don't worry, she is a girl who has not yet left the court. She will get drunk if she touches alcohol. She will probably need my mother's help then..."

"You can take just one sip of this stuff. You've worked hard tonight, mother. Niuniu hopes that mother will like her. Miss Fu is young, and I'm afraid she will be opposed to being a stepmother."

Yan Xiucai looked at Fu Xiaoxiao Qianjiao Bai coaxing Yan Suisui in the distance, a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, when did your mother not do her best? Niuniu is locked up, and she won't be allowed to come out to cause trouble!" Mrs. Chen loves this little son the most. He can read and speak, and always makes her happy.

Also the most filial.

"Don't worry, mother, my son will definitely earn a life for you." With the help of the Fu family, he can reach heights that he never dared to imagine.

Old Chen was very happy and immediately beamed.

"As for her, she has been wronged these days." Yan Xiucai whispered.

Old Chen waved his hand and curled his lips slightly.

"That's no grievance. Once she gets engaged to my son, it won't be up to her anymore." No matter how hard the bone is, I have to break it.

The eldest family will regret it sooner or later.

What does it mean to be a village chief? When the time comes when the third child in her family marries Miss Fu, she will be able to fly straight to the top!

Guangzong Yaozu!

"It's really strange. Yan Xiucai's wife died, so why does he still look more handsome?"

"Everyone looks several years younger. Hey, where's Yan Niuniu? When her mother goes up the mountain today, won't she come out to see her off for the last time?"

"Hey, poor Mrs. Zhou, she left so early, the only one who is pitiful is her child. Look at Yan Xiucai, so gorgeously dressed that you thought he was going to get a wife. How can he look like someone whose wife is dead?" The aunt was muttering as she washed the dishes, looking around with her eyes.

"Students are the most ruthless, and this is indeed true. The Zhou family's body is still lying in the lobby before it gets cold, and this group of people is restless! We women, we still have to take care of ourselves, and our children are the worst offenders."

"Hey, Mrs. Chen is probably thinking of eating shit. Have you seen the way she looks in front of Miss Fu? She's licking her face and being so kind. It's disgusting!"

Everyone chuckled disdainfully.

Miss Fu was so noble that none of them had the courage to look up at her in front of her.

Mr. Chen is afraid that he has something he shouldn't have!

"The toad wants to eat swan meat. He doesn't even look at how much he weighs!"

Aunt Liu paused, then suddenly stretched out her hands toward several women, and whispered when she saw them approaching.

"Before Mrs. Zhou died, I seemed to see Mr. Chen lying at the window of the small village chief and eavesdropping. After returning home, Mrs. Zhou was scolded and went out to wash clothes in the middle of the night. Is there any connection with this?"

Everyone was puzzled and wondered if the old house was hiding something.

At this moment, Old Chen was hiding in the room, pouring the powder in his arms into the wine jug.

Daughter-in-law, here I come!