Planning to marry the third master

Early the next morning, Feng Zhuohua was wearing a light blue soft smoke gauze skirt, which completely covered Pingting's graceful figure from the chest down. No one could see how seductive her figure was under the skirt.

The simple double bun is only slightly better than the maid's, not outstanding. The broken hair in front of her forehead covers one of her thin eyebrows, blocking another third of the beauty of her eyebrows.

As long as the people in the same courtyard are not sick, they have to go to their respective adoptive mothers to pay their respects.

Feng Zhuohua and Luo Linxi were fostered together. Of course, because of their kinship, they would not call the landlord's mother the adoptive mother. The two of them would directly call her aunt. The second wife is called the adoptive mother according to the rules.

Lorraine Xi was one year younger than Feng Zhuohua, and she was also a beautiful woman. When she saw Feng Zhuohua going out today, she stepped forward and said, "Cousin."

Feng Zhuohua responded, with a sound like wind chimes and mosquitoes, and said: "Cousin."

Luo Linxi was used to it. This cousin was like this. She was timid and weak, and her voice was even more so, as if she didn't open her throat and made no sound.

She took Feng Zhuohua's arm and said, "Let's go together to say hello."

Feng Zhuohua responded softly.

Xie's Mansion is very big. They live in the northwest corner. After walking out of the circular arch, there is a long corridor. After passing the residences of several aunts and wives, turn right through the garden, then walk along the long corridor, twists and turns, and walk to Fucuiyuan.

Luo Linxi let go of her hand, twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and began to look dignified.

Feng Zhuohua walked in front and said to Aunt Xue at the door: "Aunt Xue, is Auntie up?"

Every time Feng Zhuohua spoke, Aunt Xue would get a little closer, her voice was too soft. He heard it clearly today and said, "I'm up. I'm dressing up right now. Just wait."

"Yes."

In a wealthy family, there are strict rules. Coming early is respectful, but coming late is disrespectful. Feng Zhuohua and Luo Linxi stood outside like this, with their heads lowered, for a full quarter of an hour.

Xie Xinhui lives in Fucuiyuan. When her mother is well, someone will naturally notify her, so she doesn't have to wait for a moment.

The three of them entered the house together.

Luo Mingshuang was already sitting upright, dressed in a grandma's brocade clothes, and her pearls and jade jewelry were all extraordinary, very luxurious. She is the wife of a fifth-rank official and the eldest grandmother of the Xie family. No one can go past her when it comes to dressing at home, except the old lady.

Xie Xinhui saluted first: "Good morning, mother."

Then Fengzhuohua Fushen said: "Hello, aunt."

Luo Linxi: "Aunt Ann."

Luo Mingshuang nodded: "Well, Zhuohua is feeling better today?"

Feng Zhuohua stepped forward, lowered his head, and said politely: "Okay, Auntie Lao is worried."

Luo Mingshuang sighed and said: "You have a body like this. You get sick every now and then. This time you must take good care of yourself and make your body strong."

Feng Zhuohua nodded obediently.

Luo Mingshuang: "Sit down and have breakfast together."

All three people responded: "Yes, aunt" and "Yes, mother."

Xie Xinhui stepped forward and sat down with Luo Mingshuang in her arms, saying, "Mom, are you bored staying in the house all day?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Mingshuang knew what her daughter was thinking, and said, "Can't you stay in the house like this?"

Xie Xinhui said coquettishly: "Mom, I haven't left the house for seven days."

Luo Mingshuang thought for a while and said, "I will go to the Great Buddha Temple tomorrow to offer incense."

Xie Xinhui nodded: "The hibiscus flowers at the Great Buddha Temple are the most beautiful during this season."

Luo Mingshuang was helpless and said dotingly: "You."

When the food is placed on the table, the mistress moves the chopsticks first, and then the others pick up their chopsticks.

There was no talking during eating or sleeping. After moving the chopsticks, there was only the sound of the clinking of broken dishes and chopsticks.

Everyone is almost sitting upright, with similar postures.

Everyone has similar appetites. Feng Zhuohua has just recovered from a minor illness. The porridge with vegetables is placed in front of her. She is used to it and just eats it.

The mistress almost put down her chopsticks and almost finished eating.

Luo Mingshuang wiped her mouth and said, "I'm going to pay my respects to the old lady later."

The three people nodded, and Xie Xinhui said, "What has Grandma been so happy about recently?"

Luo Mingshuang: "It was your third uncle who coaxed me."

"Third uncle is too lazy to coax people, but what's the good thing?"

"I've never asked you about your grandmother's thoughts. I guess your third uncle has someone he likes."

Feng Zhuohua's first reaction was, the goblin appeared?