The Way of Favors

The first thing Fu Rong woke up the next day was to touch the small mirror next to the pillow.

I didn't expect to bump into two things at once.

Fu Rong frowned and retracted his hand to see that it was Xu Jin's dragon-print jade pendant.

Thinking of being kissed off by him last night, Fu Rong was angry and put Jade Pei back under his pillow, only raising the small mirror to check on his lips.

She was born white, in Lan Xiang's words, her face was not worse than Guan's tenderness, so although the nail print was much lighter, it was still very obvious. Fu Rong smashed the bed in annoyance. After a while sulking, he raised the mirror again and gestured at it with his thumb and nail. He found that the crescent mark left by Xu Jin was two laps larger than hers, and immediately cursed Xu Jin. A dog blood sprinkler.

But no matter how much you scold you, you can't go away the red marks.

Scars on the body can be covered with clothes. Forehead injuries can be covered with flower tin or wipe the forehead. What can she do under the nose?

After washing, Fu Rong turned his back to the two maids and applied the blood-activating and removing stasis ointment while instructing: "Mei Xiang, go and talk to your wife. I won't go to the front for dinner today and tomorrow. I will send someone to our side directly. Let the second young master listen, lest he owe him."

Everyone in the Fu mansion knew the temper of the three girls, Mei Xiang smiled and went to the front yard.

There is still some time before breakfast. Fu Pinyan and his wife are coaxing the official brother together. After hearing Mei Xiang’s reply, Fu Pinyan asked his wife in a puzzled manner: "What happened to the pinch?" Look, I was also kicked out by my daughter.

Joe was angry and laughed: "I didn't look at it either. Fortunately, Lan Xiang served well on weekdays, or he would be punished for sure."

"Don't spank!" Guan'er understood the word punished and ran into the couch, covering his back and looking at his mother nervously.

A three-year-old child who is imaginary is rare when he is cute. When he is angry, he will get angry with Joe's liver. Just like Fu Chen when he was a child, he has to be beaten twice.

Fu Pinyan laughed loudly: "Guan'er is really smart. After dinner, you go to accompany your third sister." Avoiding them, you won't even refuse to see your favorite brother, right?

So just after Fu Rong had breakfast, Qiao sent a nurse to bring the official brother over.

Fu Rong hurriedly ordered Lan Xiang to put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the low table, and ordered Mei Xiang to hold the official brother and send the nurse back first.

"Second Sister!" Guan'er walked in by himself, went into the room and looked on the couch first with big eyes. He was happy when he saw Fu Rong, and ran over here.

Fu Rong was still hesitant to cover it up with a ball fan, but when he saw his younger brother think about himself so, he immediately threw the nail print behind his head. Signaling the two maids to go down, she bends down and lifts her younger brother onto the couch, hugs her and kisses her first: "Why did you come here?"

"I miss you." I have been coaxing by my parents, brothers and sisters, Guan's mouth is sweet, not only his mouth is sweet, his eyes are also sharp, he reached out and touched Fu Rong's nose, his big eyes were full of curiosity, "Here is red. !"

Fu Rong grieved, and complained to his younger brother: "Is it ugly to be pinched?"

The official brother took a closer look at his sister, shook his head, and curiously touched his fat finger twice, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Rong's heart melted, fearing that his younger brother would be worried, and smiled: "It doesn't hurt, don't you want the crescent moon? My sister will also pinch one for you."

Brother Guan stared at the crescent moon on her lips for a while, nodding expectantly.

Fu Rong grabbed his chubby hand, pressed his index finger nail on the back of his hand for a while, and when he left, there was a little red crescent. Brother Guan looked down and looked very happy. Following the example of Fu Rong, he pressed a few for himself, and then pressed on the back of Fu Rong's hand.

Fu Rong deliberately refused to give him his back. The official brother was anxious and circled around his sister, insisting on helping her crescent.

The brothers and sisters played happily for a day, and it was not until dusk that Fu Rong held a fan to send her reluctant brother back to the main courtyard.

After two days, the nail marks were finally wiped out.

Fu Rong happily combed the mirror and put on the pink tourmaline and butterfly hairpin bought in Ruyizhai to go to the courtyard for breakfast.

Seeing that his daughter was finally willing to show up, Qiao groaned: "You have to hide from the slightest injury. How did you develop your temperament?"

Fu Chen sneered and said: "It's not what you are used to."

Fu Rong grinned and picked up a piece of stewed beef for his brother: "I also have my brother. I remember when I was playing in the garden when I was bitten by a mosquito, my brother helped me kill the mosquitoes. , Really martial arts superb."

Fu Chen blinked, "Why don't I remember? Are you dreaming?"

Fu Rong snorted and turned to coax his brother.

Fu Pinyan looked at the eldest son, and remembered something: "Is it the turn of the martial arts school monthly comparison?" Are you sure? Fu Pinyan attaches great importance to the future of the eldest son, "I will come with you in a while."

Fu Chen is full of confidence: "Father waits and sees it, my son will definitely get you a leader."

Fu Rong took a sip of the crucian carp soup, and after wiping his mouth, he asked innocently: "Brother can beat Brother Liang?"

Fu Wan's hand caught the food, and his face slowly turned red.

Fu Chen shook his head regretfully: "He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and I started later than him. I might be able to beat him in a few years, but the old man sent him out for errands a few days ago, and he won't have his share in this competition."

"What's the matter?" Fu Rong asked curiously.

Seeing that the eldest daughter was uncomfortable, Qiao gave her a fierce look: "Eat your meal, you talk a lot all day long."

Fu Rong curled his lips and whispered, "Then I asked Yingfang to go, and I haven't seen her for a while."

The Qiao family is not so foolish: "I want to see your brother try it? Just stay at home, and a group of boys dance knives and guns. What's so interesting?"

His mother was strict in discipline, and Fu Rong looked at his father pleadingly.

Fu Pinyan was about to speak, his left foot was suddenly crushed by an embroidered shoe, and he said helplessly: "Dongnong is obedient, help your mother coax your brother at home."

Saying so, his eyes quietly blinked at his daughter.

Fu Rong understood it and didn't mention it again at the dinner table. After leaving the table, he pretended to be angry and returned to the Fushouyuan, sneaking halfway to the front door. Fu Pinyan's carriage was ready. Fu Rong quickly got into the carriage and turned his head to greet Lan Xiang, "You also come up first, don't ask my mother to see it." Father went out and his mother would definitely give it away.

With Fu Pinyan's consent, Lan Xiang was not afraid, and got into the car excitedly.

Before long, Fu Pinyan and his son came out. Fu Chen rode a horse and walked towards his Liangju. Fu Pinyan spoke to his wife softly: "Liang's family definitely wants to save meals. We won't come back at noon."

Qiao looked at him complainingly: "Then you should drink less wine, and come back early after the dinner." It is rare for her husband to take a break and spend a whole day at home.

Fu Pinyan smiled and turned to the carriage. Qiao wanted to keep up. Fu Pinyan glanced at the sun in the east and persuaded her: "Go back, the sun is getting stronger, and you can basking carefully."

The husband was gentle and considerate, so Qiao stopped and waited for the carriage to set off before leading the maid back.

Inside the carriage, Fu Pinyan sternly urged Fu Rong: "This is in Xindu. When you arrive in the capital, you must listen to your mother in all matters, otherwise I will never let you go again."

Fu Rong was very obedient: "Daddy, don't worry, my daughter knows everything in her heart. Even when I get to Liang's house, I will hide with Yingfang on the second floor and take a peek. I won't let the people below see us." The first time I did it, my father knew it, and he was willing to take her out.

Fu Pinyan looked at Lan Xiang again: "Keep guarding your girl every step of the way. If something happens, I will sell you." His voice was cold and ruthless.

Lan Xiang knelt down immediately, reassuring that she would be optimistic about the girl.

Fu Pinyan stopped talking, and closed his eyes on the backrest. When the housekeeper tells his wife the truth, what will the wife think of to teach him?

The corners of the man's mouth curled up insignificantly, and the carriage turned out of the east alley.

At the end of the alley in the west, Xu Yan whispered to follow him behind him: "Look where Master Fu went, and see clearly that I went to Chaliao to find me."

The Chaliao he likes to go to is only one family, and that person does not need to ask more, and immediately goes to the Fu's carriage.

Xu Yan looked at the door of Fu's house and sighed softly.

He remembered that Fu Chen was also resting all day long. He wanted to take advantage of his home to visit Fu's house. Maybe he had the opportunity to meet her and talk to her. Unexpectedly, he just hesitated for a while, and saw her sneak into the carriage, depending on the situation. It's telling her mother to go out with his father and brother, clever and playful.

"Yunsheng, Yunsheng help me..."

Her unconscious words that day rang in her ears again.

At that time, I was distressed and angry. Looking back now, Xu Yan only felt that his heartbeat was quickening and his mouth was dry.

She should like him, right? Therefore, he shouted so skillfully and intimately, as if the two were already married.

As long as the confirmation is clear, he will immediately go to ask his parents for instructions and come to propose marriage.

Liang family.

Hearing that Fu Rong was here, Liang Yingfang immediately greeted him with his grandfather and father. After greeted Fu Pinyan, he took Fu Rong to a room on the second floor of the competition field, where snacks and tea were already prepared.

Fu Rong smiled at her: "Do you hide here every time Xiaobi peeks?"

Standing in front of the window, Liang Yingfang poked the window paper for her, and said, gloating: "Yes, but today you are here, and Uncle Li will have one more window smashed."

Fu Rong glanced at the four small holes in the window, but he was amused with a strong reluctance in his heart. At the end of the year, she is going to Beijing, and Liang Yingfang will be married by the third young master of the Yuan family in the next year. The two have only half a year left to fool around unscrupulously.

"Yingfang, next month, my eldest brother from the uncle's house in Beijing will get married. I will also go. I will bring you any gifts you want." She walked over and held the hands of her good sister.

Liang Yingfang was not interested in gifts or anything, and asked her curiously: "Then when will you return?"

Fu Rong couldn't tell the specific date: "It's the end of May or the beginning of June."

Worried that Qi Ce would plot against her again, her mother had the intention to let her stay in the Hou Mansion. Fu Rong wanted to stay in the capital, but the family moved there together. As for herself, she would definitely miss them. Moreover, her parents were not around. She wanted to go out with the consent of her elder mother, Mrs. Hou Lin. Although Fu Rong had only lived in Hou's residence for just five months in his previous life, he did not feel the veiled contempt of the old lady and Lin, and knew that they did not like themselves.

If her parents don't go, she will just be under the fence, and she will not do anything.

So Fu Rong had decided to come back with his mother after drinking the wedding wine.

The two talked while peeling melon seeds, and the chatting suddenly became lively outside. Without Liang Yingfang reminding him, Fu Rong leaned to the window and looked outside through two small holes.

Twenty strong young men stood in the center of the martial arts competition.

Mr. Liang and Fu Pinyan sat side by side on the Wushu platform, and Mr. Liang, the father of Liang Yingfang, presided over the competition.

"Why is he here?"

Next to him, Liang Yingfang cried out in doubt. Fu Rong instinctively looked at the gate of the courtyard and saw Xu Yan walking in wearing a celestial cloud pattern brocade robe. His handsome face was bathed in the sun, as warm as a beautiful jade.

He is noble, and Fu Pinyan and Mr. Liang both stand up to greet him.

Xu Yanqian was polite and greeted one by one. After sitting down, he raised his head inadvertently, and his gaze slowly swept across the windows of the second floor.

Fu Rong couldn't help but hid to the side, biting his lips secretly.

Didn't this guy come to her on purpose?

The author has something to say:

King Su: Someone is going to be beaten in the face, eating melon seeds and watching.

Shizi: I am willing to be touched by the face.

King Su: ...Don't use your hands!

Shizi: ... Then, move your mouth?

Fu Rong: Enough for both of you!