When his wife and daughter returned, Fu Pinyan left the city to greet him. When the family returned, he calmed down before he could walk out of a mile.

Although the small separation is better than the newlyweds, I have never experienced my wife's charm for more than a month. In addition, in the carriage, the coachman is separated by a curtain...

Putting his wife, who was sweating profusely, Fu Pinyan turned around and cleaned up himself.

Qiao took the opportunity to grab the veil and put on clothes before her husband turned around.

"Look, the skirt is not pleated at all." Fu Pinyan put the scarf that the two used to aside, and put it in front of his wife to please him.

Qiao's face was rosy and she had not yet retreated. Thinking that her husband used this excuse to peel herself cleanly as bamboo shoots. She was not afraid of being seen by outsiders in broad daylight. She became more and more embarrassed and annoyed. She pushed him with disgust: "I'm sweating all over, don't be next to me, I'm hot."

"Now I think I'm smelly, who just hugged me and refused to let go?"

Fu Pinyan looked at his wife with a smile, her smiling eyes were like spring water, and her gentle thoughts were not mixed with half of the false. After so long, Qiao missed him too, and forgot to make trouble with him for a moment, and leaned softly on the couch, staring at her husband with affection.

As they looked at the couple peeled bamboo shoots again.

"I finally know why you came out so far." Qiao leaned against the back pad lazily, swaying the round fan, and tapped Fu Pinyan's chest with his little feet, scolding him in a delicate voice, "I've even planned this, Lord Fu is indeed very scheming."

Fu Pinyan grabbed her foot and kissed her instep, and continued to pinch her legs. His voice had returned to a steady stream. "It's not for your own good. I can't walk when I get off the bus later. It's not me who is embarrassed in front of the children. Come and change that one."

Qiao smiled and raised her other leg and put it on her husband's knee.

Fu Pinyan helped her pinch her from top to bottom, eliminating her soreness and relieved her fatigue, and sweating appeared on her forehead and nose.

Qiao pointed the round fan at him and whispered to her husband all the big and small things in the capital. Fu Pinyan already knew about Fu Chen and Liang Tong's title of official position, but the daughter of Duke Qing's mansion was bullied and his wife didn't have time to write a letter to tell him. After hearing this, her face immediately became ugly. Fortunately, the strength in her hands was not affected.

"When I was waiting for you just now, I met them. The prince got out of the car and talked to me." Fu Pinyan thought carefully about Xu Yan's attitude. When his wife got back, she was getting along with the princess of the county on the way back, and sighed: "The prince is a good person, and his appearance is very compatible with us, but it's a pity..."

Qiao nodded and agreed, and mentioned her appearance, and suddenly remembered something, "The last time I told you that Zhengtang and King Su had a friendship. Later, we went to the temple to burn incense and met his two nobles, King An and King Su. You don't know that those two are the real people, and the prince is slightly inferior to them when he comes to them."

Fu Pinyan smiled and said, "I have also met two of His Highnesses."

Qiao widened her eyes and didn't believe it.

Fu Pinyan said: "When the Emperor appointed me as Tanhua, both of His Highnesses were beside him. As you said, there was the spirit of an immortal."

Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that her husband was teasing her. Even if he saw her at that time, both of his highness were children, and he could see the spirit of immortality. He glared at her husband fiercely, and Qiao stopped fanning him.

Fu Pinyan didn't care about it, and just said, "No matter how good those two are, they don't look down on our identities. You should stop thinking about it."

Qiao pursed her lips.

The daughters at home are all good, just her and her husband...

"What's the use of a high status? They are all princes. If their daughters are really married, we can't help if they suffer in the future." I was afraid that her husband would feel uncomfortable, Qiao said happily, "It's better to be as good as Shaoqu. He is honest and capable. We Wanwan will not have to worry about food and clothing when they marry. If Shaoqu dares to bully her, Wanwan has brothers and brothers, come to protect her together."

Fu Pinyan looked at her with a smile, leaned over and kissed her lips.

When you are charming, you are like a fox demon coming to entangle, and when you are gentle, you can explain the words like a flower.

If a wife is like this, what else can the husband ask for?

~

The carriage slowly stopped.

Fu Rong got out of the car first and took his younger brother and hugged him. The Guan Geer is not at ease now. Fu Pinyan is afraid that his daughter will suffer, so he takes his son to his arms. Fu Rong took the opportunity to look at her mother. Seeing that she was dressed in a neat manner, she could not deceive people by the moistened charm of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. Thinking of her parents who were like this in the carriage, she couldn't help but blush even though she had married twice in her previous life.

She and Xu Jin have never gone out together, so naturally they don’t have the chance to make such a fool of themselves. Xu Yan, except for the time when he got married, he rarely begs her during the day. Fu Rong is more courageous at night and men don’t come to ask for him during the day. At most, she just teases him and will not take the initiative to invite him.

Fu Rong always kept in mind his mother's words and tried to be as open as possible at night, but he had to be more reserved during the day and should not let the man look down on him. Of course, if the man was begging him forever, he would be as he should be, and in short, he would be as he would be as he would be as he would be as he would be too frivolous as he would be.

In this case, it must be my father this time...

When he glanced at his father who looked elegant and gentleman in front of him, Fu Rong smiled secretly.

The whole family sat in the hall for a while and went back to rest.

Fu Rong walked back to his Furuyuan with brisk steps, and after entering the room, he first rushed to the familiar bed, breathing a long sigh.

A golden nest is not as good as a grass nest for your own.

No matter how prosperous or good the outside is, I don’t have the peace of mind at home, so I do whatever I want and do unscrupulously.

So Fu Rong would rather go home than stay in the capital by herself, where she had more opportunities to see the future emperor.

After working hard all the way, Fu Rong took a bath first, changed into a clean dress, and then called all the maids of all sizes in the yard. Now there are three maids in her yard, Mei Xiang, Lan Xiang and Qin Xiang. Only Lan Xiang will follow her when she goes to the capital. Fu Rong can't treat the other two Xiang badly, so she chose the gift herself.

Mei Xiang is calm and quiet. The maid next to her gathered together to discuss clothes and jewelry when she was free. She liked to serve flowers and plants, and was also very good at fiddling with them. Now, Fu Rong wanted to raise any flowers, she first asked Mei Xiang what she meant, and then gave Mei Xiang a place to arrange a farming place. She just was lazy to appreciate the flowers.

"This is the fresh flower species I collected from the Beijing Flower Market. There is a brochure next to each flower species, which is specially designed to teach you how to take care of it." Fu Rong smiled and sent Mei Xiang's gift.

This gift is so satisfying that Mei Xiang is overjoyed. The eyes of those flower seeds are like looking at jewelry.

Fu Rong then asked Qinxiang: "Guess what I brought you?"

After living in Fuqiuyuan for more than a year, facing Fu Rongqinxiang's original restraint, she said generously: "I like whatever the girl gives me."

Fu Rong chuckled softly and handed over a large booklet that was more than a foot long: "This is a new batch of jewelry that Feng Laiyi has released this year."

To be honest, Fu Rong has always felt a little guilty about Qinxiang. In her previous life, she found that Qinxiang was not ordinary skillful. In addition to helping her make flower ornaments, she also made small jewelry with her things, which were all cheap items, which were better than exquisite and unique. The little maids in the yard liked to sit at her, hoping to get the same. After her rebirth, Fu Rong recognized Liu Ruyi as her aunt and walked close to Mrs. Gu. Unexpectedly, she learned from Mrs. Gu that Qinxiang was the most talented among the three elementary apprentices around her.

In other words, if Fu Rong did not ask Qinxiang for him, Qinxiang would likely inherit some of the true teachings of Gu Niangzi.

Fu Rong planned to use her whole life to spend her whole life. She couldn't live without Qinxiang, so she could only buy a set of jewelry utensils for Qinxiang according to the jewelry utensils from Gu Zi. She usually collects more books on jewelry craftsmanship and hopes that she can learn by herself.

"The girl is so nice to us!"

Qin Xiang's face turned red with excitement. Feng Laiyi looks like jewelry every year. Madam Gu set up a cabinet where she is low. She dared not ask for borrowing. Now, the girl actually gave her a copy!

Both the big maids were satisfied, and Fu Rong was also very happy and signaled Lanxiang to help send the gifts from the other little maids.

It was like a holiday, and the Fuqi courtyard was full of joy.

Fu Rong took a break and took Lanxiang out again to find her sister in Haitangwu.

When I entered the yard, I saw Qiaoxing and Bai Ting standing in the shade of the tree talking.

"Three Girls." The two maids smiled and called out.

"When did my mother come?" Fu Rong asked Qiaoxing casually, looking at the main house, and felt suspicious. Her mother and sister's maid were both guarding the yard. Could it be that the two of them were whispering in it?

As the thought came, Fu Rong didn't wait for Qiao Xing to reply and blinked her eyes and ordered Lan Xiang: "You are all here to guard me, I'll go in by myself."

Lan Xiang Baiting did not stop him, Qiao Xing was anxious, "Girl let me report..."

"Sister Qiaoxing said another word, and I will tell Brother Guan that you have good things." Fu Rong threatened with confidence.

The apricot wilted.

The young master is simply a little money fan. When he sees someone he likes, he must snatch it, which makes them even more maids dare not wear unique jewelry, for fear of falling into the young master's eyes.

She stopped stopping her, Fu Rong quietly entered the main hall, opened the curtain and looked in, and found that there was no one in the outer room, so she plucked up the inner room and eavesdropped on the curtain.

"Mom, what do you think? Dad has been out early this month and comes back early. Every time he comes back, he comes to see Brother Guan. It's not as you think." Fu Wan couldn't stand his mother's random suspicion and turned around and said.

Of course, Qiao knew that her husband didn't steal food. First, the husband's impatience and behavior in the car stabilized her half of her heart. Second, the maid around her also told her about her husband's whereabouts. She just wanted to use this to raise the topic so that she could guide her daughter's way of getting along with her after marriage.

"I know your father is not sorry for me, but what he does is his, I have to think of it in my heart, right? Avoid that he will really do something in the future, and I will treat him as a good person. Wanwan, you are going to get married too..."

"Don't say it, I know what you mean." When talking about getting married, Fu Wan blushed, afraid that her mother would continue to pull her and said, so she hurried out.

Fu Rong thought to himself that terrible, so he quickly took a few steps back and pretended to have just come in, "Mom, you and your sister...ah, why are your sister so red?"

Fu Wan didn't expect her sister to come, touched her face, turned her head and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's hot, come out and pour a cup of tea."

Fu Rong didn't ask questions tactfully, and was secretly worried.

My sister is too thin-skinned, so she doesn’t listen to her mother just because she is tall. How is this happening? How is the couple doing after marriage? You can’t just expect your husband to be honest and honest, and your wife must also maintain it with your heart. Like Liang Tong, Fu Rong is still very relieved, but what if there is a restless maid around her?

Put medicine into the tea and take advantage of the man's drunk...

Fu Rong has heard too many maids crawling on beds.

It is true that my sister trusts her brother-in-law, but she cannot trust the people around her too much. Beware of it in advance, at least she can avoid her brother-in-law being plotted by the maid at home.

"Sister, I want to sleep with you tonight." Fu Rong sat at the table, picked up a teacup and asked his sister for tea.

Fu Wan missed her sister too, and while pouring tea for her, she said, "Okay, but if you say something is not necessary, don't think about coming again in the future."

Fu Rong pretended not to understand: "What does it mean to be unnecessary? Is it okay for my brother-in-law to count?"

"You are not allowed to call him like that." Fu Wan blushed and whispered.

Fu Rong laughed: "It's only three months away, so it's nothing to shout in advance. But if my brother-in-law knows that he is not needed in my sister's heart, I'm afraid he'll be disappointed, right?"

"You, don't run away!" Fu Wan couldn't tell her sister, and she chased her and wanted to scratch her.

The two sisters hid and chased each other. Qiao leaned against the door of the inner room to watch the fun, and her eyes turned red as she looked.
Chapter completed!