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"Mother! What are you afraid of him doing?" After being insulted in the ancestral hall, Fu Jingye went back to his room and changed his clothes, and asked Liu Shi angrily: "It's obvious that the second child is looking for trouble today, so I will explain it to my father in detail." How could he blame me!"

"What's going on?" Liu Shi calmed down, sat on a round sandalwood stool, picked up a cup of hot tea, and skimmed off the froth.

Fu Jingye slammed his fist on the table, and said angrily, "It's not that you asked me to help in the teahouse these days. The grandson from the southwest rarely came to the city and asked for a large amount of old tea. I brought it to raise the price. He went to Huachunyuan to drink, who would have thought that when he woke up, the clothes hanging in the room disappeared, and even the bottom of his trousers was stripped clean for me!"

Liu asked: "Then how do you know that Fu Jingxuan sent someone to take the clothes?"

"Of course it was Jinniang who said it. I was furious when I heard it. I wanted to go to his courtyard and beat him up, but I saw him, a son of a bitch, hanging my trousers on a bamboo pole to show off in the sun!"

Liu was suspicious: "Did that Jinniang take the initiative to talk about the clothes?"

"of course."

"What did she say?"

"Naturally, I confessed the truth, saying that the second brother Fu sent Sanbao to threaten, broke into the house and robbed me of clothes, and slandered me for being reckless and incompetent, and only acted impulsively!"

Mrs. Liu put down the tea bowl with a "slap", ignored the spilled tea soup on her luxurious dress, and cursed at Fu Jingye: "I think you are really reckless and incompetent! I have told you many times to restrain your temper! Duowei Humane! Now even a bustard won't help you! How can you tell me to fight for your family business!"

Fu Jingye said stubbornly: "Why didn't Jinniang help me? Didn't she tell me everything?"

"Tell me, talk about it! Your father is a businessman and not an official! How can he, a merchant's son, be able to break into houses and steal things! Besides, why are all the thugs and handymen in Huachunyuan dead? Let that little chick Sanbao come and go Freedom?! Mr. Fu has been frequenting the flower, bird and fish market all year round. The lesser half of the people in Jiangling Mansion see that he is kind-hearted, but he is much better at being a man than you. How do you know that it wasn't Jinniang colluding with him to deliberately provoke you and make you lose your mind and rush in? Ancestral hall?"

Fu Jingye was confused by what she said, and after thinking about it, it was really wrong. Jinniang blocked the door to inform him when she woke up in the morning. Normally speaking, it was her fault for not taking good care of the guests' belongings. It would be best if she could hide it. If you can't hide it, you have to find clothes to cover him first!How can there be any reason to give him a bellyband casually?

Fu Jingye gritted his silver teeth, turned around and left, and Liu Shi stood up and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's confronting Fu Er Er!"

Liu's head was so angry that she stepped forward and grabbed his ear, hating iron and steel, and said: "Why did I give birth to such a reckless thing like you! Now let's make people play around, wait until I'm a hundred years later, you still can't give birth to me!" Jingxuan is playing to death!"

First Young Master Fu grabbed his ear and shouted: "Then what to do! Just let him play with me!"

Mrs. Liu paced back and forth thinking: "Don't look at Fu Jingxuan's calm face, but in fact he is a master who has no benefits and can't afford to be early. The sudden finding of faults must not be just to make you look bad."

"What does mother mean?"

Mrs. Liu said: "He has been quiet for a whole winter, why did he wait for Cheng Xiqiu to come out to find trouble when he showed up? Could it be that Fu Lao Er is also interested in the family property?"

Before Liu's conclusion was reached, Fu Jingye made a final decision: "It must be so!" Then he sneered: "How dare he bring such a sick little sister with him?"

Liu Shi didn't want to talk to this brainless son anymore, chewing on Fu Shuang'er's name, and calculated.

Fu Shuang'er is the only daughter of the Fu family. Even if Fu Shangyi doesn't like his mother, he still treats her well. She asked her master to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child.

Fu Jingxuan and Shuang'er sat in Cheng Xiqiu's room for a while, and then came to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the backyard. Fu Shangyi was arty, and the house was tidied up elegantly and uniquely.

The two brothers and sisters came to the pavilion and sat down. Fu Jingxuan showed the bonsai he had raised for a long time to watch. Shuang'er sat on the stone bench and said, "Second brother, did you get a new branch for this pot of jasmine?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "It was just drilled out a few days ago. This object is resistant to shade and loves the sun, and it takes root very quickly. The inside of the pot should be spacious and rich in soil, and the outside of the pot should be beautiful and beautiful. You can't use one pot often, and you have to loosen the soil every now and then. , It’s very difficult to raise a different living environment.”

Fu Shuang'er made tea for him, and said with a gentle smile: "Second brother said it was difficult to raise, but he still raised him for so many years, it seems that he likes it from the bottom of his heart."

"Indeed." The jade basin was carved with green leaves, and the pot of jasmine on the stone table was vigorous and strange, which took Fu Jingxuan a lot of thought.

Fu Shuang'er handed the white porcelain tureen with blue and white vines to his second brother, and watched the scenery together with him, he was a little absent-minded, as if he was hiding something on his mind.

Fu Jingxuan tapped on the stone table with two fingers and asked, "Shuang'er like it?"

Fu Shuang'er came back to her senses suddenly, and said in a panic, "It was raised by the second brother. If the second brother likes it, I naturally like it."

Fu Jingxuan was generous: "Since I like it, I will give it to you."

"Send it to me? But the second elder brother Jing'er has been raising him for five years, and he has worked hard..."

Fu Jingxuan said: "So what if I raised her for five years, you have been my sister for 16 years, I just gave you a potted flower tree, nothing wrong with it."

There was indeed nothing wrong with it, Fu Shuang'er didn't refuse any more, thanked her, and accepted it: "I..."

"how?"

"No, it's alright..."

"It's nothing to blame." Fu Ershao asked with a smile: "Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Fu Shuang'er felt cramped instantly, her cheeks were flushed, and she pointed her fingers, "It's nothing, just, I just wanted to ask..."

Seeing that she couldn't utter a word, Fu Jingxuan said for him: "How is Kang Lin doing?"

As soon as the name came out, Fu Shuang'er's face turned even redder.

Kang Lin is a tenant on Baichuan Mountain. Since his father's generation, he has rented and planted the tea fields of the Fu family. When he was a teenager, he came to pay the rent with the old man Kang. He met Fu Shuang'er who was watching fish by the lake, and they fell in love at first sight.But due to the disparity in identities, lovers can only see each other secretly once a month. This time, half a month has passed, and Kang Lin has not yet left the mountain. Did something happen at home?"

Fu Jingxuan picked up the tea bowl, took a sip in a leisurely manner, and muttered: "It's not a big deal, he picked some new tea and brought it to me a few days ago."

"A few days ago?" Shuang'er was surprised: "Why didn't he come to see me when he went down the mountain?"

Fu Jingxuan's eyes flickered, he looked at Fu Shuang'er for a while, and then said: "Kang Lin asked me to hide it for him."

Although Fu Shuang'er is weak, she has a stubborn temper. She grabbed her second brother's sleeve and said anxiously, "Why are you hiding it?"

Fu Jingxuan was in a dilemma, hesitantly said: "It was Uncle Kang... who made a kiss for him."

"Say kiss?" Fu Shuang'er clenched her hands, her face turned pale.

"But don't worry, Shuang'er." Fu Jingxuan reassured: "Kang Lin is all about you in his heart, and he has already rejected that family, but..."

Fu Shuang'er asked, "Just what?"

Fu Jingxuan put down the tea bowl, and met her anxious eyes: "It's just that you and Kang Lin have reached the age of marriage. If he doesn't come to propose marriage again, I'm afraid that my father will also propose marriage to you."