In the morning light, Mei Xianglan Xiang got up early and directed the little maids to clean up the yard in an orderly manner.

It rained last night, and the rose green leaves in the flower pond were splashed with yellow mud, and the spots were spotted, so you had to carefully wipe them off.

"Look at these buds, they are so close to each other, they will definitely look very beautiful after blooming in a few days. It would be even better if the colors are different." Outside the window of Qianshiwa, a little maid in her early teens said in surprise.

"Shut up, the girl hasn't gotten up yet." The companion who was wiping the leaves with her immediately booed and reminded her.

The soft voices of the little girls drifted into the house with the fragrance of flowers, as pleasant as the singing of birds on the branches.

Fu Rong closed her eyes and listened. She felt the ordinary morning in her eyes again, and felt particularly comfortable and beautiful.

How can it not be beautiful?

This is her time as a girl, the happiest time in a girl's life. Almost all girls have heard of this saying, and there are many rules for being a daughter-in-law from others, but only by really marrying can you understand the difference between the two lives.

Beauty is like a flower, blooming and defeating, withering to death.

But God favored her and gave her a second spring so that she could bloom again seriously and create the most beautiful appearance.

Mei Xiang picked up the curtain and saw her girl lying on the soft pads that she had specially ordered the embroidery room to be made of a person a while ago. Her legs were raised high and alternated regularly at a slow rhythm. The loose light green gauze pants were at the base of her thighs at some point, revealing her beautiful legs long and well-proportioned, as white as jade. Her cute little feet seemed to be the size of a palm, and her light pink nails were clean and shiny, which was more attractive than any kodan.

The scenery is so beautiful. Even though she had been watching it for almost two months, Mei Xiang couldn't help but stop and forgot to reply for the time being. She just stood aside with her breath and quietly looked at her girl.

If those two legs are the most beautiful in the world, then the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder is the girl's beautiful face. Because of this special morning exercise, the girl's pretty face flushed, like the soft sunset in the sky, and like the first touch of pink exposed by peonies. The eyes moistened by autumn water were closed comfortably, but the rosy lips opened slightly, making a sound of gasps.

In the quiet girl's boudoir, the gradually heavier breathing inexplicably made people's heart beat faster.

Why is this happening?

Mei Xiang suddenly remembered that once the girl sent her to her wife to get something. When she walked to the door, she heard such panting. The light one was the wife's, soft and tender bones, and a heavy one, slow but domineering. She was wondering, Sister Qiaoxing came over from the other side and urged her to leave in a low voice...

Later Mei Xiang understood what happened. Her wife was beautiful and beautiful. No wonder the master loved her. But now Mei Xiang felt that the girl was tired of doing morning exercises and she was more irritating than when her wife was favored. She had a son-in-law in the future...

"What are you thinking about when you are stunned and your face is red." Fu Rong stood up after the last round, her legs were sore. She bent down to beat her, her gauze pajamas hang down from her neck, and the two small lotus inside were slightly pointed and had nowhere to cover them.

Mei Xiang blushed and opened her eyes, bypassed Fu Rong, and tidied her back to her and praised, "I didn't feel that the girl was lying down just now. When she stood up, she looked a little taller." If she said something that the girl loved to hear, the girl would forget her loss of composure.

Fu Rong was overjoyed, “Really?”

The man had already run to the mirror.

Mei Xiang walked to her side with a soft pad in her arms and nodded with a smile, "The girl is indeed a little older. Even when she is old, she can't tell whether it is a reward for morning exercises. However, the girl's complexion is obviously better. She is as fresh and beautiful as flowers every day, which shows that it is still useful."

Fu Rong heard this, but smiled without saying a word.

Can she look bad?

Both father and mother were smart people. After the sister explained the reason for the punishment of Bai Zhi clearly, they suspected Qi Ce. After the Dragon Boat Festival, the Qi family posted two posts and their mother refused. With such an attitude, the Qi family really came to propose marriage, and the parents could not agree. Even if the Qi family was able to speak and exhort them, they would not be able to respond, and the sister who already hated Qi Ce would not be able to respond. The sister was sensible and did not worry about her elders, but she was not timid. She would naturally reason with her parents about things that she didn't like.

So she was in a good mood and was destined to not marry the hypocrite and unfaithful man for her, and she also welcomed her another spring for her.

After taking a shower and dressing happily, Fu Rong picked up a light green pleated skirt with flowers embroidered in the front yard. The whole family was all here, and Fu Rong proudly said to his mother: "Mom, when you make new clothes for us, let the embroidery room measure the size for me again, I'm getting bigger."

Qiao knew that his daughter had learned some beautiful legs from Liang Yingfang, and she was so obsessed with her. When she saw them in the first few days, she asked if she had noticed her changes. In the end, her eldest son hid her for three consecutive days and her daughter restrained her, so she didn't take this seriously.

But Fu Chen stared at Fu Rong and nodded. When Fu Rong thought he could see that she was taller, he said with disgust: "Eat so much every day, your waist must be fatter, and it is indeed... "

The words behind were unable to continue. Seeing that my sister was gritting her teeth and rushing towards him, Fu Chen quickly got up and ran outside.

"If you have the ability, please stop!"

"If you have the ability, you can catch up with me!"

The brother and sister ran around the osmanthus tree in the yard. Guan Ge'er liked to watch his brothers and sisters make trouble the most, stretched his neck and looked out, giggling.

After Fu Rong grabbed Fu Chen and beat him twice, Fu Pinyan said with a strict face as if he was a strict father: "Okay, come back and sit down quickly. It's a big boss, so don't be afraid of laughing at the people."

"Brother bully me first." Fu Rong glared at Fu Chen fiercely, but the hand under the table quietly pinched his waist, and he couldn't tell whether his brother was joking.

Fu Wan caught a glimpse of her sister's little movements, and was afraid that her sister would not have a good meal if she believed the words. She smiled and said, "Don't listen to my brother's nonsense. It's thick that she grows taller and her waist is much thinner." The following sentence was said in Fu Rong's ear.

Fu Rong was much more relieved, but she still deliberately ate less. Fu Pinyan noticed her and forced her to eat another bean paste bag. Fu Chen laughed secretly, and Fu Pinyan snorted coldly, punishing him to write an article on military tactics. It is not biased to force him...

After dinner, Fu Xuan went to study. Qiao wanted to meet the women in charge, so Fu Rong sisters took Guan Ge'er to the lake to enjoy the cool air.

"Sister, look how fast your brother is walking." Shuixieli, Fu Rong held his brother's arm and taught him to walk. The two calves alternated very quickly. It took only a short effort to walk from one end to the other. Fu Rong's forehead was so tired that he felt sweaty. Guan Ge'er was short, so she had to hold her waist, of course it was not easy.

"Come and sit for a while," Fu Wan stopped the needle and thread in her hand and looked at them with a smile. Her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, and she was more charming than a lotus that came out of water behind her.

Fu Rong really had no strength, so he picked up his younger brother and kissed him, and deliberately sat down to the side away from Fu Wan, so as not to make a naughty touch of the needle and thread basket to play with it.

Fu Wan lowered her head and continued, her younger brother's tiger baby belly and bag were almost done.

Fu Rong grabbed the little bad hand that had reached her forehead again, and persuaded her sister helplessly: "I said I was out to play, why are you still sewing and threading? Look at how good the lotus flowers are in our house. It would be great if my brother and dad were at home. You can go to the boat to play. I want to pick the flowers and put them in the house by myself."

Fu Wan stabbed her without raising her head: "I forgot to hurt after the scar is healed. Who fell into the water before? Is she so brave enough to get fatter again because she can get some water? "

Fu Rong smiled angrily: "It's okay, it's okay, if you don't, let Yingfang take me to row a boat tomorrow. The Jingxin Lake of Zhulin Temple is the first lake in Xindu. The lotus leaves are in a row, which is much more fun than our family."

Fu Wan frowned.

The day before yesterday, Liang Yingfang suddenly ran over and asked the three of them to go to Zhulin Temple to get incense. Fu Wan avoided Liang Tong and didn't want to go, but she couldn't resist Liang Yingfang's request. Such a girl who had no mother early had a red eyes when she mentioned burning incense for her mother. When she looked at her, she seemed to regard her as her own sister. Why did she refuse coldly?

Just put on the hat, don’t be afraid to meet anyone.

The next morning, Qiao took her three daughters into the carriage, and Fu Chen rode a horse with her.

Liang Tong and his sister outside the city had been waiting for a while. When they saw the Fu family carriage leaving the city gate from afar, Liang Tong immediately dismounted. After stopping the carriage, he strode to the carriage and asked his wife: "Shaoqu hasn't visited him for a long time. How is the aunt recently?"

Fu Rong looked at his mother, saw that his mother nodded, and smiled and lifted the curtain of the car, blinked at Liang Yingfang beside Liang Tong, and then retracted her head to facilitate her mother's questioning.

Qiao looked at it quickly and saw that the boy outside was wearing a dark gray narrow-sleeved robe, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and upright, with respectful eyes hanging, steady and polite.

Liang Tong came to her family several times, and Qiao also liked this cheerful and caring for her son, and said with a smile: "Okay, Lao Shaoqu has to worry. It's hot outside. Come on the horse first. It's not too late to reminisce about the past when you arrive at Zhulin Temple. Should Yingfang come up and sit down?"

Just as Liang Yingfang was about to speak, Fu Rong had already stood up: "I'd better go to Yingfang's car. We have many family members, and it's too crowded to sit together."

Qiao taught her, "Did Yingfang invite you? You're welcome to be polite and don't understand."

Liang Yingfang reached out to support Fu Rong and said with a smile: "Auntie is so insulting to say this. I and Dannong don't pay attention to this."

Liang Tong took the opportunity to secretly look at Fu Wan on the side of Qiao.

Fu Wan kept sitting quietly with her eyes down.

Liang Tong retreated after just one look. Although his sweetheart didn't look at him and was able to see her, the two months of lovesickness were not in vain.

Today he found an opportunity to explain his previous misconduct to her and then expressed his feelings. As long as Fu Wan did not refuse, he would go to Fu's house to propose marriage. He would prepare to marry a wife immediately. If he couldn't do it, he would simply forget it, so as not to toss and turn at night. Children's love is so affectionate, and they can't meet them. It's so tormenting that he doesn't think he has the patience.

In the carriage over there, Liang Yingfang whispered to Fu Rong: "Why is Aunt here too? Then can we still play with it?"

Fu Rong said indifferently: "Don't worry, my brother is here too. If you have him with my mother, I won't care."

Liang Yingfang forced a smile.

She was familiar with the three sisters of the Fu family. She thought that only Fu Wan and Fu Rong would come, so she just needed to pull Fu Rong away and the stupid brother could talk to Sister Wan. Liang Yingfang knew that this was not good, but her brother was moved for the first time and asked each other again and promised not to offend Sister Wan. Liang Yingfang couldn't help but want to help her brother. She also liked Sister Wan. If Sister Wan was moved by her brother, she would be happier than her brother. If Sister Wan was annoyed, she would sincerely admit her mistake and never do such a thing again.

But with so many people coming to the Fu family today, can the stupid brother find an opportunity? Or else just give up the bad plan that might offend Fu Rong's sisters, and she will pass the message directly on behalf of her brother?

Liang Yingfang was unsure of her mind, so she raised the curtains and looked outside. She saw her brother riding on the horse, with a straight body, but her neck was tilted towards the Fu family's carriage.
Chapter completed!