[Quick Transmigration] I cried after slag the puppy

Stepping into the front porch of the main courtyard, Ren Xingxian's expression was not good all the way.When he reached the gate of the courtyard, his face was full of smiles, he adjusted his clothes out of thin air, pushed the door open, and Fang Yu took the opportunity to hold her hand.

Ren Xingxian hesitated for a moment, but did not let go.

The masters and maidservants in the main courtyard all had their chins so long that they couldn't regain their senses for a long time. Seeing them cuddling together was very puzzled.

After being scrutinized by several parties, Ren Xingxian paid a casual visit to the people seated one by one: "I have seen my mother, aunt, and sister Han."

The graceful and luxurious Mrs. Song put down the tea cup in her hand when she saw her, and said lovingly, "Xian girl, come to Auntie quickly!"

Ren Xingxian nodded yes, Fang Yu still held her hand and did not let go, and followed her together by taking advantage of her momentum.

This scene fell into the eyes of the three people seated, full of thoughts.

Mrs. Song was fine at first, but when she touched Ren Xingxian's face, she suddenly burst into tears: "Girl Xian has lost so much weight. Auntie's heart hurts like being stabbed by a knife."

There were so many scenes and so many scenes that Mrs. Song wept and soaked a handkerchief in an instant.

Ren Xingxian sneered, the corners of her mouth turned cold, and she said anxiously: "Auntie, please don't say that, it's because of Xian'er's fault to make you worry."

And play with her.

Mrs. Song was in a good mood, and walked down her steps, "A few days ago, your sister Han's husband negotiated a few business deals in Fuzhou and made a small fortune. He invited us to visit the Fuzhou Gardens and enjoy the wonders. I haven't heard any news about your illness, and it's been so long since my aunt came to see you, girl Xian won't blame my aunt, right?"

"It's said that Fuzhou is full of strange rocks and beautiful scenery. It's a pity not to go for a visit. Xian'er made my aunt bother."

Mrs. Song has been looking at her secretly. She only heard that Ren Xingxian was seriously ill and had been lying on the bed for half a month, but for some unknown reason, she wanted to confirm her relationship with Fang Yu even more than she was worried.

"Auntie saw that the relationship between Miss Xian and his wife has warmed up a lot, and they are inseparable wherever they go." Mrs. Song's tone was a little tentative.She remembered that Fang Yu and Ren Xingxian used to attend events together, walking side by side in the public eye, and the distance between them could allow one person to pass through intact.In private, it must be even more rusty.

She and Mistress Ren are half-sisters. They have been dissatisfied with each other since they were young, and they have to compete with each other in everything.This phenomenon continued until the two parties gave birth to their own daughters. Coincidentally, both children were born in the same year, half a year apart, one at the beginning of the year and the other at the end of the year.

The juniors grew up together, and they actually continued their competitive character.

Mrs. Song's daughter, Mo Han, is not as good-looking as Ren Xingxian, and her knowledge and talents are not very good. She is only married to a businessman.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are the lowest ranks, and Mo Han is overwhelmed by Ren Xingxian in all aspects.

But the businessman's husband was very kind to Mo Han and took great care of him. He gave birth to a pair of twins less than a year after they got married.

Contrary to Mrs. Song's expectations, Ren Xingxian, who is at the forefront of everything, does not have a very good vision in choosing a husband and son-in-law. Even though he is a scholar, his indifference and murderousness can't compare to a robber who kills without batting an eye.

Every time someone is sent to the county magistrate's mansion to deliver something, Xiao Xu can let her compete in front of the Ren family's grandmother.

"Auntie was joking, Xian'er and I are of the same mind."

Mrs. Song was about to say something, Fang Yu added: "Auntie looked at it and touched it, so it's time to return Xian'er's things to the original owner?"

Mother Ren on the main seat laughed softly. "Sister, let them sit next to each other."

For the next hour, Mo Han and Mrs. Song were absent-minded, witnessing how Fang Yu blew herbal tea for Ren Xingxian, peeled grape skins, and had a never-ending smile on his face.

I was not in the mood to stay for lunch, so I left immediately.

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"Sell pancakes, freshly baked pancakes!"

There was an endless stream of hawking on the street, and Fang Yu opened the curtain to look at the street scene in this world with great interest.

Ren Xingxian sat in the carriage and didn't speak. She was thinking about why she was fooled by Fang Yu and went to the street to buy clothes.

Did you get dizzy seeing the deflated expressions of your aunt and sister Han?

The driver suddenly stopped the car: "Miss, there is a clothes shop in front, but there are many people, so it's not convenient to drive there, miss?"

"It's okay, let's go shopping by ourselves." Fang Yuying was very refreshing, found a veil from the carriage and put it on for Ren Xingxian, trying to help her get off the carriage, but Ren Xingxian jumped lightly and landed firmly.

Fangyu felt a little melancholy with her hands empty, she still liked Ren Xingxian's limp appearance when his martial arts had not recovered.

In the carriage, I just felt that there was a lot of people, but when I really stood on the street, I realized what it meant to be busy.

"Come after me~"

"Hahahaha, don't run away!"

A few kids with pigtails were playing around in the street. The leading kid was shaking his rattle loudly. He seemed to be taking turns to play, but he played tricks and everyone chased after him for a while.

While watching the play, the child somehow ran over, and Fang Yu instinctively grabbed Ren Xingxian's waist and stepped aside, "Be careful!"

Then, in the name of fear of getting lost, he took it up and never let go.

Bihe followed behind, her eyes never leaving the hand on her young lady's waist, she felt that it was very intrusive, and every time she looked at it, she wanted to break that hand off.

"Just here." Ren Xingxian raised his foot and stepped over the door frame, and Fang Yu looked up at the plaque: Zhuji Tailor Shop.

It's pretty down-to-earth.

As soon as you enter, you will find yourself in a cave, the decoration is very stylish, and there are many guests, including ordinary people and high-ranking ladies.

The staff hired are neither humble nor overbearing, and treat the guests with the same attitude. Fang Yu likes the atmosphere here very much.

She dragged Ren Xingxian to a showcase, pinched the clothes and gestured left and right, revealing the original world's nature of shopping.

"Xian'er, which style do you think looks good on me?"

Ren Xingxian hadn't finished admiring it yet, Fang Yu's eyes lit up and picked up another one, "This color is great!"

Ren Xingxian simply did not comment.

Bihe was still young, so he couldn't help holding back all the way, "Miss Fang, this is already in the shop, you don't need to hold Miss's arm anymore."

As soon as Fang Yu heard this, he immediately jumped up, not only did not let go, but also embraced and kissed Ren Xingxian... on the face.

It wasn't that she didn't want to be more intimate, but because Ren Xingxian's knee pressed against the bend of her leg, it was full of warning.

"You, too much!" Bi He blushed with anger, but couldn't think of any more offensive words, and stomped her feet to stand in front of Ren Xingxian, fearing that Fang Yu would do something else.

After dealing with a customer, the clerk in the store found them, and greeted them respectfully, his eyes turned around in a circle on the two of them, "May I ask which lady wants to buy ready-made clothes?"

"Oh, it's me."

The guy started the introduction deftly.