The Way of Favors

When his wife and daughter returned, Fu Pinyan went out to meet him ten miles away from the city. When the family returned, he stopped for a mile before the family returned.

Although Xiaojie is better than a newlywed, after a month or so, he has never experienced the beauty of his wife, and on the carriage, there is a coachman...

Putting his sweaty wife aside, Fu Pinyan first turned to clean himself.

Joe took the opportunity to grab the kerchief and put on his clothes before his husband turned around.

"Look, the skirt doesn't have any pleats at all." Putting the towel pajamas used by the two aside, Fu Pinyan leaned in front of his wife to please.

Qiao’s face was ruddy, and he thought that her husband had used this excuse to peel him off as a bamboo shoot. He was not afraid of being seen by outsiders during the day. He became more embarrassed and pushed him disgustingly: "Sweet, don’t suffer. I feel too hot."

"Now that I am stinky, who just held me and refused to let it go?"

Fu Pinyan looked at his wife with a smile, and his smiling eyes were like a long stream of spring water. After not seeing him for so long, the Qiao family missed him too. For a while, he forgot to make trouble with him, so he leaned back softly on the couch and stared affectionately with her husband.

Looking around, the couple peeled bamboo shoots together again.

"Finally know why you have come out so far." Qiao leaned on the back cushion lazily, while lightly swaying the fan while tapping Fu Pinyan's chest with his little feet, and scolded him softly, "Even this is calculated, Master Fu Sure enough, scheming."

Fu Pinyan grabbed her foot and kissed the back of her foot, and continued to pinch her leg. Her voice has returned to a steady state, "It's not for your own good. I won't be able to walk when I get out of the car later. It's not me who is ashamed in front of the children. Come, change that one."

With a smile, Joe raised his other leg and put it on her husband's knee.

Fu Pinyan helped her squeeze back and forth from top to bottom to relieve the acid and fatigue, and sweat from the tip of her forehead and nose.

The Qiao's fan was aimed at him, and he whispered softly to tell her husband all the big and small things in the capital. Fu Pinyan knew about Fu Chen Liangtong's appointment, but the daughter of the government of Qing Dynasty was bullied and his wife did not have time to write to him. After hearing this, his face immediately became ugly. Fortunately, his strength was not affected.

"When I was waiting for you, I ran into them, and the son still got out of the car to talk to me." Fu Pinyan thought about Xu Yan's attitude, and when his wife got along with the princess on the way back, he sighed: "The son is a good one. Yes, the appearance and appearance match us closely, but unfortunately..."

Qiao nodded in agreement, mentioned his appearance, and suddenly remembered something, "The last time I told you in the letter, the main hall had a friendship with King Su, and then we went to the temple to offer incense, and unexpectedly met the two Kings An Wang Su. You. I don’t know, those two are the real dragons and phoenixes, and the eldest son will be slightly inferior when they come to them."

Fu Pinyan smiled and said, "I have also met the two highnesses."

Qiao's eyes widened and he didn't believe it.

Fu Pinyan said: "When the emperor appointed me to explore the flowers, the two highnesses were both beside me. Indeed, as you said, there was a fairy style."

Qiao was stunned, and then realized that her husband was teasing her. Even if they saw him at that moment, the two highnesses were both children, and he could see what a fairy tale. Glancing at her husband, Qiao stopped fanning him.

Fu Pinyan didn't care, but said: "No matter how good those two are, they don't look down on our identities, so don't worry about it."

Joe's lips pursed.

My daughters are good at everything, but she and her husband...

"What's the use of a high status? It's all princes. My daughter really married in the past, and we can't help if I'm wronged in the future." Afraid that her husband will feel bad, Qiao said cheerfully, "It's better like Shaoqu, honest. , And have the ability. We married Wanwan and did not worry about food and clothing. If Shaoqu dares to bully her, Wanwan has brothers and younger brothers, and we will come together to protect her."

Fu Pinyan looked at her with a smile, and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

It is like a fox demon to wrap around when playing jealously, and like a flower when gentle.

If you have a wife like this, how can your husband ask for it?

The carriage stopped slowly.

Fu Rong got out of the car first and took his brother to hold him. Brother Guan is not light now, and Fu Pinyan takes his son into his arms because he is afraid that his daughter will be affected. Fu Rong took the opportunity to look at her mother and saw that she was neatly dressed, only the charming and moisturized corners of her eyes and eyebrows could not deceive anyone. Thinking that her parents were in the carriage, even if she had married twice in her previous life, she couldn't help but blush.

She and Xu Jin have never gone out together, so naturally there is no chance for such mischief. As for Xu Yan, apart from being greedy when she was just married, she rarely begs her during the day. Fu Rong is more courageous at night. During the day, if a man doesn't come to beg, she will at best tease him and will not invite him.

Fu Rong always kept his mother's words in mind, and he should be as open as possible at night, but he had to be more reserved during the day, so that men should not be underestimated. Of course, if a man keeps begging, he should be obedient. In short, he should feel that even if she obeys, it is his relationship that is too tight, not her frivolous.

If so, this time it must be the father...

Glancing at his father who looked like a gentleman in front, Fu Rong secretly smiled.

The family sat in the hall for a while, and went back to rest.

Fu Rong walked briskly back to his Fuhuayuan, and after entering the house, he threw himself on the familiar bed and let out a long breath of relief.

Golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own grass nest.

No matter how prosperous it is outside, there is no peace of mind at home, do whatever you want, unscrupulous.

So Fu Rong would rather go home than stay in the capital by herself, a place where she has more chances to see the emperor in the future.

After struggling all the way, Fu Rong first took a bath and changed into a clean dress. Only then did all the maids from the courtyard come in. Now there are three maids in her courtyard, Meixiang, Lanxiang, and Qinxiang. Only Lanxiang will follow her to the capital. Fu Rong can't treat the other two incense badly and choose the present himself.

Mei Xiang is calm and happy. The maid next to her gathers together to discuss clothes and jewelry in her free time. She likes to wait on flowers and plants, and she is also very good at playing with them. Now Fu Rong first asks Mei Xiang for any flowers, and then gives Mei Xiang to arrange for planting. In this place, she just cares about being lazy and enjoying flowers.

"These are the fresh flower species I collected from the Beijing Flower Market. There is a brochure next to each flower species to teach you how to take care of it." Fu Rong smiled and gave out Meixiang's gift.

This gift was so agreeable, Mei Xiang was overjoyed, looking at those flowers like jewelry.

Fu Rong then asked Qinxiang: "Guess what I brought you?"

After living in Fuyuanyuan for more than a year, in the face of Fu Rong Qinxiang's lack of restraint, he said generously: "I like everything a girl gives."

Fu Rong smiled lightly, and handed over a large booklet more than a foot long: "This is what Feng Laiyi's new batch of jewelry looks like this year."

To be honest, Fu Rong has always felt a little guilty about Qinxiang. In her previous life, she discovered that Qinxiang was not an ordinary dexterity. In addition to helping her make huadian, she would also make small jewelry with the things she had on hand. They were all cheap items, better than delicate. Chic, the little maids in the yard like to sit there, hoping to get the same. After rebirth, Fu Rong recognized Liu Ruyi as her aunt, and she was close to Lady Gu. He unexpectedly learned from Lady Gu that Qin Xiang was the most talented of the three pupils around her.

In other words, if Fu Rong didn't ask for Qin Xiang, Qin Xiang is likely to inherit the true story of Gu Niangzi.

Fu Rong intends to use the flower tin for a lifetime. She can’t do without Qinxiang, so she can only buy a set for Qinxiang according to Gu Niangzi’s jewelry tools. She usually collects books about jewelry craftsmanship, hoping that she will become a talent by herself. Right.

"The girl is so kind to us!"

Qin Xiang flushed with excitement. Feng Laiyi would make jewelry every year. Lady Gu put up a cabinet. She was too low to ask for a loan. Now, the girl gave her a copy specially!

The two maids were satisfied, and Fu Rong was also very happy, and motioned to Lan Xiang to help send the other little maids' gifts.

It's almost the same as the holidays, the Fuyu courtyard is beaming.

Fu Rong rested for a while, then led Lan Xiang out again, and went to Haitangwu to find her sister.

After entering the yard, Qiao Xing and Bai Ting were standing in the shade and talking.

"Three girls." The two maids shouted with a smile.

"When did my mother come?" Fu Rong asked Qiao Xing casually. He looked at the main house and felt suspicious. The mother and sister's maidservants were both in the yard. Could it be that they were whispering inside?

With the thoughts, Fu Rong didn't wait for Qiao Xing to reply, and blinked his eyes and told Lan Xiang, "You are all guarding here, I will go in by myself."

Lan Xiang Bai Ting did not stop, Qiao Xing was anxious, "The girl let me inform..."

"Sister Qiao Xing said one more word, and I will tell Brother Guan you there are good things." Fu Rong threatened with confidence.

Qiao apricot is wilting.

The young master is simply a small wealth fan. Seeing who has something he likes, he must grab it, so that the few of them dare not wear unique jewelry, for fear of getting into the eyes of the young master.

She didn't stop, Fu Rong quietly entered the hall, opened the curtain and looked inside, and found that there was no one outside, so he courageously moved to the inner room and listened behind the curtain.

"Mother, what do you think? Dad came out early this month, and every time he comes back, he comes to see the official brother. It's not what you think." Fu Wan couldn't understand her mother's random suspicion, turning back and saying.

Of course, Qiao knew that her husband did not steal food. As soon as the husband’s monkey acted in the car, she was half-hearted. Secondly, the maid beside her also told her her husband’s whereabouts. She just wanted to use this to speak up. , Good to guide her daughter how husband and wife get along after marriage.

"I know that your father didn't feel sorry for me, but how he does it is his, I have to know in my heart, right? Lest he really does anything in the future, I still treat him as a good person. Wanwan, you too Married..."

"Mother, don't tell me, I know what you mean." Fu Wan blushed at the mention of marrying her, fearing that her mother would continue to pull her and say, hurriedly heading out.

Fu Rong secretly said that it was bad, and quickly stepped back, pretending to have just come in, "Mother, you and sister...Ah, why is your sister's face so red?"

Fu Wan didn't expect her sister to come, touched her face, turned her head and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's hot, come out and have a cup of tea."

Fu Rong did not follow up with interest, and was secretly worried.

My sister's face is too thin, so my mother just started and my sister won't listen. How can this be done? After the marriage, the husband and wife should not only expect to be honest, but the wife must maintain it carefully. Like Liang Tong, Fu Rong is still very relieved, but what if there is a restless maid beside her sister?

Pour the medicine into the tea, while the man is drunk...

Fu Rong has heard too many ways for the maid to climb the bed.

It's true that the older sister trusts her brother-in-law, but she can't trust the people around her too much, so she can at least prevent her brother-in-law from being calculated by the maid at home.

"Sister, I want to sleep with you tonight." Fu Rong sat down at the table and picked up a teacup to ask his sister for tea.

Fu Wan missed her sister too, and while pouring her tea, she said, "Okay, but if you don't need it, don't want to come again."

Fu Rong pretended not to understand: "What do you mean by unneeded? Does the brother-in-law's business count?"

"You are not allowed to call him like that." Fu Wan blushed and whispered.

Fu Rong chuckled, "It's only three months away, and it's okay to call in advance, but if the brother-in-law knows that he is useless in my sister's heart, I am afraid I will be disappointed?"

"You, don't run!" Fu Wan said that she couldn't help her younger sister, and wanted to tickle her when she caught up.

The two sisters evaded one by one, and Joe leaned at the door of the inner room to watch the excitement, and his eyes were red.

Two baby girls, she is reluctant to marry either.

Liang Tong: Wanwan, don't pity me, take control of me as much as you like!

Wu Baiqi: Xuanxuan, you too, I'm not afraid of s+m, the flesh is thick!

King Su: Look at you, you are so unremarkable, shameful!

The next day Fu Rong received a love letter from King Su: Seeking to be controlled, seeking to be controlled!