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Wang Xiuhe wooed Fu Jingxuan, but he didn't relax at Fang Zesheng's side. When he learned that the four servants he had arranged to go out with Prophet Tao every day, he severely reprimanded Cui'er for being careless, and then arranged a few more servants, In the name of cleaning, he stays in the inner house all day.

Fu Jingxuan's two days of free time due to "typhoid fever" were exchanged for a tighter watch.Although Wang Xiuhe came a bit sooner, it was within their expectation. After all, with her temperament, if Fang Zesheng was a dead person, he would have to dig out the rotten bones at this juncture to see if this person was a dead person. Not really dead.

In the next few days, Fu Jingxuan stayed in the main house, Fang Zesheng lived in the study, and they didn't talk to anyone on weekdays. It seemed that something was really awkward, one was obsessed with obsession, and the other withdrew enthusiasm.

Wang Xiuhe took Chen Fu to the study several times to give Fang Zesheng acupuncture, and on the face of it, he explained that he looked away from everything, and seeing that there was no reaction in his leg, he finally calmed down.

at night.

Wang Xiuhe lived in the outer house, and Cui'er brought some freshly made lotus dresses and put them beside the bed, and asked her to choose from left and right. These sets of clothes were so simple and elegant that it was not considered decent to go out to meet people, but they were in line with her all-time foreign policy. identity of.No matter what other people think or think, Wang Xiuhe herself is only the acting head of the Fang family. Although it is normal to wear gold and silver, her money will eventually come from the Fang family. Fang Changru is dead, so she must not be too ostentatious.

No matter how rich and noble the dress is, only the merchants in the Chuzhou area can see it. Now that the tea tasting conference attracts visitors from all over the world, she must straighten out her identity and not let others gossip in person.

Tweety helped her try on two sets of clothes, then opened the pear wood makeup box in front of the bronze mirror, and put out two or three pairs of emerald jade hairpins for her to choose.

Wang Xiuhe changed into a new dress, picked up a white jade hairpin decorated with double birds and sat in front of the mirror to compare hair accessories. Tweety said, "Madam really intends to let Erye Fu go with you to the tea tasting meeting?"

Wang Xiuhe said, "What's wrong?"

Cui'er was puzzled: "Didn't you ask a master tea maker to help you, what's the use of taking him there?"

Wang Xiuhe smiled lightly, and said as if watching a show in front of the bronze mirror: "It's useless, but just to let him get angry with Liu Ruyan in the past. It's best to make Mrs. Liu so angry that he can't afford to be sick, and his seven orifices are full of smoke."

Some people can't help but chant, and as they chant, they really catch up with the voice.

The next day.

Fu Shangyi brought Liu Ruyan, together with Fu Jingye, to visit her.

There are still two days left for the tea tasting conference. Fu Shangyi came late, and he brought a generous gift to express his apology.

Wang Xiuhe stood at the door of Fang Zhai early in the morning to greet him with a smile, and exchanged pleasantries with him for a while.

It's only been about a month since Fu Jingxuan married into Fang's family. Fu Jingye saw off his new relatives. He came and left by boat. He had just entered Jiangling Mansion before his ass was warm, and he was dragged back to the ferry by Liu Erniang. After coming back, after so much tossing and tossing around like this, she lost less than ten catties, her complexion turned yellow, her eye sockets were sunken, and Fu Jingxuan was still lying in bed without getting out of bed after listening to the sun.He was about to explode immediately, if Fu Shangyi hadn't glared at him fiercely, he would have rushed into the courtyard and kicked the door of his bastard brother.

Standing at the door, Wang Xiuhe covered his face with a smile when he saw Fu Jingye's indignation, and made a gesture of invitation to Fu Shangyi, inviting the three of them into the flower hall of the inner house, and arranged for the maid to watch tea.

Liu Ruyan is dressed luxuriously today, with pearls and jade on her head, a long tattooed skirt, and a perforated orange outer shirt, which can blind the eyes of others at night. A long-lost biological sister.

Wang Xiuhe sat down firmly, so he sent someone to call Fu Jingxuan. Fu Shangyi looked at the time and was a little dissatisfied, and he didn't want to get angry in front of outsiders. Now that we have become in-laws, I wonder if he is willing to meet people?"

Wang Xiuhe thought for a while, let Cui'er go to invite someone first, and then threw out the old-fashioned argument, "Zesheng is withdrawn now, and he doesn't want to see more outsiders. Besides, although we became in-laws, what I told him at the time was to marry Your young lady, but she never expected to marry your young master, this..."

Wang Xiuhe seemed extremely troubled, so it's hard to talk about it.

Fu Shangyi knew he was wrong, so he smiled along with him, secretly glanced at Liu Ruyan, his eyes were full of complaints.

Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes in anger, took a sip of tea from the green glaze tea bowl, and snorted coldly.

This family's open and secret struggles were all in Wang Xiuhe's eyes, until Fu Jingxuan stepped into the hall wearing an ink-dyed Helan shirt, and said with a smile: "The second young master is here, let's have some tea."

Fu Jingxuan lazily saw his father with a folding fan in his hand, and lazily saw his second mother. When passing by Fu Jingye, he saw a little stubble on the young master of the Fu family's chin, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Qian cared and said: "Brother looks so sluggish, maybe it's because he has been sitting on the boat for a month, sitting for too long?"

"You!" Fu Jingye immediately jumped up, pointing at the tip of Fu Jingxuan's nose and was about to swear, but when he heard Fu Shangyi yelled, he sat back on the chair embarrassingly, hugging his arms and twisting his mouth.San Bao followed Fu Jingxuan so happily that he almost fell down, his pair of slits and small eyes kept staring at Fu Jingye, Fu Jingye yelled at him in a low voice: "Slave, what are you looking at?"

Sanbao snickered a few times, turned his head back, and said in his heart: Sure enough, bullying the Eldest Young Master is at ease.

Fu Shangyi treated Fu Jingxuan badly in the past few years, but after Fu Jingxuan married into Fang's family instead of Shuang'er, Master Fu realized that his care for his children in the past years was indeed somewhat biased.He paid attention to Fu Jingye because Fu Jingye was the son of Fu's parents, and he would take over the business of the Fu family in the future. He took care of Fu Shuang'er because he had so many sons. care more.In fact, there are two other sons in the family, both born of Liu Ruyan. Even if he doesn't take care of them, Liu's family still takes care of them. There is only one Fu Jingxuan, who first lost his mother and then ran away from his sister. Marrying Fang's family with the face of the family really made him start to reflect on his own problems.

The father and son faced each other in front of the hall, still having nothing to say.

Although Fu Shangyi wanted to say something as much as possible, he was already past the age to talk to Fu Jingxuan, so he couldn't let him talk to Fu Jingxuan about the flowers, birds, fish and insects in the Flower and Bird City, right?Thinking of this, Master Fu frowned again.

never mind!An ignorant second son has nothing to say.

Looking at Fu Shangyi's ups and downs, Wang Xiuhe could guess what he was thinking in his heart. While covering her face and drinking tea, she chatted with Liu Ruyan about the family affairs. She seemed to know all the relationships of Fu's family well, and she also knew the result of winning Fu Jingxuan. It is imperative.

At this time, there was a "creaking" sound of the wheelchair, and Tweety walked in first, followed by Uncle Dumb pushing Fang Zesheng who was sitting in the wheelchair.

Seeing someone, Fu Shangyi hurriedly stood up. He hadn't seen Fang Zesheng for a long time, so he hurriedly stepped forward and called "Nephew." The pity in this voice didn't seem to be fake, after all, he had seen Young Master Fang with a pair of good legs and handsome appearance. When he was Mao, he was so miserable now that he was inevitably moved.

Fang Zesheng nodded lightly, and called out, "Uncle Fu."

Fu Jingxuan leaned back on the chair and did not move, but raised his eyes to look at Fang Zesheng, his eyes could not be said to be friendly, nor could they be said to be cold, as if he was worried about him, and blamed him for not knowing what to do.

Wang Xiuhe watched from the sidelines, seeing the absurd human feelings in his eyes, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and asked Fang Zesheng kindly, "I asked the kitchen to prepare lunch, shall we have some together later?"

Fang Zesheng replied "Yes", and looked at Fu Shangyi, "Uncle Fu, don't you want to go and see my father?"

"This..." Fu Shangyi said: "Can I go and pay my respects?"

Fang Zesheng didn't make a sound, looked at Wang Xiuhe, Wang Xiuhe hurriedly put down the tea bowl, and said with a smile, "Of course."

The ancestral hall of the Fang family was located in the deepest part of the inner courtyard of the Fang residence. Wang Xiuhe called Cui'er to bring the key of the ancestral hall, and took Fu Shangyi and others all the way to the ancestral hall.Along the way, Wang Xiuhe and Fu Shangyi walked in front, Liu Erniang dragged Fu Jingye to accompany him, Fang Zesheng was pushed by the dumb uncle and landed in the middle, Fu Jingxuan walked with Sanbao at the end, his eyes fell on the dumb uncle's increasingly bent back above.

He hadn't seen Fang Zesheng for three days. Although the two lived in the same courtyard, since Wang Xiuhe watched closely, they tacitly did what they should do.

When I saw it today, I always felt that something was wrong, especially the dumb uncle didn't look up for a long time, and his withered hands holding the wheelchair were trembling.Fu Jingxuan frowned, walked quickly past the wheelchair and glanced at Fang Zesheng, only to see Fang Zesheng staring in front of him in a daze, and the corners of his ruddy mouth were slightly white.

Strange, the complexion was normal in the hall just now, why did it turn sick in a blink of an eye?

Fang Zesheng seemed to have noticed Fu Jingxuan's eyes, and the dark eyes moved slowly, then they were dyed with a touch of bright color and restored to their previous expressions.

Only then did Fu Jingxuan heave a sigh of relief, and quickly followed Wang Xiuhe and the others into the ancestral hall.