At dusk, Qi Mansion finally calmed down.

Qi Ce changed into a regular outfit and went to the room: "Mother is looking for me?"

Mrs. Qi signaled him to sit down for tea, sent all the maids down, asked some things during the day, and suddenly lowered her voice: "There are so many girls of the right age here today. When you come back, do you have any fondness?"

Qi Ce put down the teacup and said with some amusement: "Don't treat it inappropriately, who does the mother treat her son as?"

Mrs. Qi glanced at him, but she also understood her son's temperament. She had any thoughts to hide and could not easily guess. She said straight to the point: "You are not young anymore. Your grandmother and I think the second girl of the Fu family is both good and good, and she is very compatible with you. What do you think? If you are satisfied, we should prepare so that we won't let others take the lead." Such a gentle flower is mostly something that others want.

It turned out that my mother also fell in love with Fu Wan.

Qi Ce lowered his eyes and looked at the tea, pretending to be a memory, "I haven't looked at it carefully, but since both my mother and grandmother liked her, I might as well invite their sisters to visit our house in the name of my sister. My mother took the opportunity to carefully observe her temperament. It's really appropriate. My son will follow the mother's arrangements."

Fu Wan is good to be dignified, but he is also polite. He doesn't look at him at all, making him unable to figure out her thoughts. Qi Ce wanted to impress Fu Wan first and make her fall in love with him. Only when they get along with each other will they be happy. If Fu Wan is still not moved after private contact, he will not make things boring.

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Qi was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll tell your sister when I look back." Her son had a high vision and rejected many candidates she had liked before. Today, she finally relaxed, which really solved her heart problems.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Suddenly, Qi Zhu entered the room with a smile, sat intimately at Mrs. Qi's head, her eyes turned back and forth between her mother and her brother, "When you whisper, you whisper, why are you whispering to me again?"

Qi Ce lowered his head and drank tea.

The matter has not yet settled, and his daughter is young, so Mrs. Qi is not good at making up a brief excuse: "Your grandmother likes the three sisters of the Fu family. Today I praised me when I see someone. Azhu, you get close to them. While the peonies in our garden are still in full bloom, I will invite their sisters to our house to play alone in a few days to make your grandmother happy."

Qi Zhu pursed his lips, and a displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Who has time to play with me? I heard Fu Rong say that she will go to Ziwei Mountain with Yingfang at the end of the month. Sister Wan Xuanxuan decided to go with him. When he comes back, it's Dragon Boat Festival again. Every family is busy celebrating the festival. My mother really wants to invite them and choose the days after the festival."

Qi Ce glanced at his sister unexpectedly.

If the younger sister really likes Fu Rong, she should also call Fu Rong's nickname in private, the spoiled name that is said to have been called "Rong" as "strong" because she was not clear when she was a child, instead of calling her big name directly.

Do you dislike Fu Rong?

Fu Rong is handsome but not talented and frivolous. No wonder his sister doesn't like it. Fortunately, he wants to marry Fu Wan, so he doesn't have to worry about his sister-in-law in the future.

Some people are thinking about marrying their daughter-in-law, and naturally some people are thinking about marrying their daughter.

As night fell, Qiao's wife got into the bed, leaned into her husband's arms, and talked to him about Qi Mansion, "I heard from them that they liked us Wanwan, what do you think?"

Fu Pinyan carefully savored the words of Old Mrs. Qi Ce, and thought of Qi Ce's attentiveness in his heart, and was already seventy-sixth of sure in his heart: "It's probably true."

"Do you agree?" Qiao was a little sad, "I have met Qi Ce several times and is indeed a good son-in-law. However, after the assessment next year, if you are satisfied with your job, wouldn't we be separated from Wanwan?" Although Xin was very close to the capital, Qiao's eyes were sour when she thought of her leaving her eldest daughter alone here.

Fu Pinyan patted her back and persuaded her for a moment of silence, "This is nothing. Even if I go to Beijing, I will have to be at the end of next year. Sister Wan will not marry now. At that time, it will be seventeen years after we have been away from Beijing for many years. After we go back, all the characters must be familiar with each other again. Those with high status look down on us, those with low status look down on him, and those with low status look down on him, they will choose and delay Sister Wan by accident. Don't worry, Qi Ce is talented and must be admitted to Beijing after passing the Jinshi. Wouldn't our family be reunited at that time? Besides, I am not sure about the evaluation next year, if..."

"Nothing happens!" Qiao hurriedly covered her husband's mouth and refused to ask him to say bad things, "If you have the ability, you will achieve whatever you want!" Over the years, she watched him grow from a young Jinshi to a prefect of a prefect, and she believed him.

She raised her head, and the admiration and respect in her eyes under the light was almost overflowing, enough to melt the heart of any man.

After being stared at by his wife like this, Fu Pinyan's heart suddenly felt a strong desire. He wanted to ask her hard, let her know that her admiration was not in vain and that she knew how powerful her man was, whether in the officialdom or in her body.

His eyes moved down the small white chin, and as he entered her shirt, which was being held high, Fu Pinyan's throat tightened, and he turned over and leaned into her ear and murmured: "Does Su Niang remember? I also married you when I was seventeen years old. You were so beautiful that night..."

Qiao had long since he had been skillful teasing, and when he heard this, he held his hand through his clothes, "You mean, am I not beautiful now?" Emei raised her slightly, her beautiful eyes widened, and her charming.

Fu Pinyan smiled softly and moved her hands together: "Beautiful, even more beautiful. Su Niang is a flower. I water my husband every night, how can it not be beautiful?"

He wrote down his love words, making people willing to cater to his absurdity and bloomed freely in the green gauze tent.

The evening was tender and sweet, and it was easy to talk during the day. After being rubbed by Fu Ronggui for a long time, Qiao finally felt relieved, "You can go, but you have to wait for your brother to rest on the day and let him accompany me."

"That's what I planned." Fu Rong said obediently, turning around and marrying Fu Wan, "Sister, go with me, call my sister, too. The three of us have not gone out together for a long time." The Qi family in his previous life quickly posted a post, and she was worried about leaving her sister at home.

Fu Wan didn't want to go, so she looked at the bright sun outside and frowned and said, "What hot springs are soaked in hot weather?"

Fu Rong expected her to say this and explained with a smile: "You don't understand this. When I was recuperating in the village, I heard Mr. Ge mention taking a hot spring bath. He said that soaking in summer is better than in winter. He sweats more often in hot weather, which makes it easier to clear the poison in the body. Sister has more bubbles, and her face will be tenderer!" As he said that, he reached out to touch Fu Wan's face.

"Stop making trouble."

Fu Wan patted her hands away, looked at her sister's big eyes looking forward to it, and reluctantly agreed, "This is only once, I won't be the case."

Fu Rong rushed into her arms in a slutty way.

When Fu Xuan returned from class, Fu Rong asked her if she would go. Fu Xuan refused without hesitation. Fu Rong rubbed her head and called her "nerd", but did not persuade her. This little girl is amazing and there is nothing she needs to worry about.

On the end of the month, Fu Rong got up early to dress up, and specially added two slender red silk to the clothes she brought with her, so she kept them for wearing them when she was swimming. The flowers were easily falling from the water, and she used the brush to deal with the bath in her previous life.

When the two sisters went out, Fu Pinyan and Qiao went out to see him off. They repeatedly told Fu Rong to follow his sister honestly and not run around, and asked Fu Chen to wake up. After all, he was not his own farm. Who knows if the servants are dishonest?

"Don't worry, my son understands it." Fu Chen's tone was filled with a hint of ruthlessness. Before his two sisters went to the pool, he would personally check the safety nearby. If he had the intention of spying, he dug up the man's eyes with his own hands.

Fu Pinyan still trusts his eldest son very much, "Come back early the day after tomorrow, don't delay too long outside."

Fu Chen nodded, said goodbye to Qiao, and drove his horse to set off.

Fu Rong and Liang Yingfang agreed to meet outside the South City Gate.

After leaving the city, Fu Rong quietly poked his head out and looked forward. He saw a carriage parked under the poplar trees on the side of the road from afar. He turned his head to the person next to him and said, "Sister, I'll say Yingfang must have come earlier than us, right?"

Fu Wan didn't move, grabbed her sister's arm and pulled her back: "Be careful to be seen."

Fu Rong whispered: "There are few people here..."

"Maintang!"

A loud voice suddenly came from outside, shouting Fu Chen's words.

Fu Rong heard this voice several times and kindly explained to his sister: "That's Yingfang's brother."

Fu Wan frowned slightly and looked at her suspiciously: "How did you know that it was the eldest son of the Liang family? You met him when you went to the Liang family to play?"

Fu Rong leaned back with a headache, closed her eyes and pretended to be uncomfortable: "Sister, don't think too much, can you? He is Yingfang's brother. I can naturally hear his voice when I encounter him a few times occasionally. Is there anything strange?" My sister is good everywhere, but she just sees her too tight. If she is not afraid that her sister will visit Qi Mansion alone, she wouldn't want to invite her to play together.

Fu Wan also realized that she was worried too much, and she said softly: "Sister doesn't mean that, but she is very good. I'm afraid that others will have bad thoughts on you."

"No matter how good it is, a man will like me?" Fu Rong leaned against his sister's shoulder coquettishly, laughing at her sister's worries. Liang Tong is worthy of being a good senior brother of her brother. She works as a guard and beats her together. She is two years older than her brother. Before she was reborn, she never heard of Liang Tong marrying a wife.

The two sisters were whispering softly, and Fu Chen was busy exchanging greetings to Liang Tong: "Senior brother is here too?"

Liang Tongchao had already run to the Fu family's carriage and raised his chin: "I came with her. I went to soak in any pool in hot weather. They were all spoiled by the two old men in our family." Others' sons were treasures. When they arrived at their family, their children and grandchildren were beaten to their children and grandchildren since childhood, and the girls were their biological children.

Fu Chen smiled understandingly, urged the horse to his side and looked at the carriage.

Fu Rong just opened the curtain to connect Liang Yingfang. Liang Yingfang knew some skills and was flexible. He didn't have to step on a stool when getting in the car. He just jumped lightly, which really made Fu Rong envious, but she heard that practicing martial arts was too hard, so she was only envious and didn't want to learn at all.

"Yingfang sits here." Knowing that the two little girls were going well, Fu Wan thoughtfully asked Liang Yingfang to sit on the side, and just as the curtain had not yet fallen, the man outside looked at him.

Liang Tong was stunned.

He had seen Fu Rong and thought Fu was beautiful, but in his eyes, Fu Rong was like his sister, all of whom were naughty children, unlike the one in front of him, with beautiful eyebrows and a smile, like a crabapple blossom blooming on the branches, bright and brilliant.

Liang Tong suddenly felt a little dizzy and raised his hand to cover his chest, and he was jumping violently.

When he raised his arm, Fu Wan couldn't help but follow the movement he saw in the light, and saw a bronze-skinned man staring at him, stunned, abrupt and rude.
Chapter completed!