Higher Level Wife

Chapter 97: : Back to her mother's house (2)

   Before he finished speaking, he had entered the house. I saw a woman in the room leaning on the bed. Looking at herself in a daze, if it were not for the tears on her face, Fu Qiuning would have thought she didn't recognize herself at all. Looking closer, she saw that the woman's hair was mostly white, and her face was as old as sixty years old, but Fu Qiuning knew that she was not fifty years old.

"Mother, my daughter is not filial, and my daughter is coming to see you." Although Fu Qiuning is a new soul who has traveled through, seeing this woman suffering for her daughter at this time, she thinks of that hot mother's heart every day and night. The daughter who was married into the fire pit was terrified. Coupled with the emotions and memories left over from the past, she couldn't help but feel a heartbroken sorrow, so she cried aloud and rushed over.

"Aro, am I dreaming?" Yu cried while hugging Fu Qiuning, but still couldn't believe it, "I have this dream every day, but how can it be realized? No, it must be. The dream is a long dream, isn't it Arrow? You wake me up.

"Sister, it's not a dream, you forgot. The wife of yesterday said that they wanted to take the girl back to the mansion, and the Hou mansion agreed. Isn't it the girl who is back today? Think about me changing your clothes in the morning. , The scene of the maids combing your hair, where can illusory dreams be born?

is not it? "

"So, it's not a dream? It's my Qiu Ning and my Qiu Ning is back?" Yu's lei got up, reached out and touched Fu Qiuning's face, stroking it carefully, inch by inch, if her eyes were focused and excited. Fu Qiuning simply doubted whether her eyes were already blinded by crying.

   "That's right, it's my Ning'er, this looks a little more beautiful, a bit fatter than before, but looks a bit rich and rich." Yu cried like rain, Luo Shi also nodded aside. Some of the Ji concubines squeezed in the room were empathetic, some pretended to be sad, and in short, they were wiping away tears.

"The girl's master and wife are still waiting for the girl. Now that you see your mother in person, please go and see them first." A concubine Ji stepped forward and pulled Fu Qiuning's sleeve to pull her away. .

   "Let's talk a little longer, and talk a little longer" Yu held Fu Qiuning's sleeves tightly in shock, as if afraid that she would never come back once she left. Fu Qiuning hugged her hurriedly, and said softly but firmly: "Mother, don't panic. Daddy is probably going to ask me something. I'll go and come. Don't worry. Master Xiaohou said that if my mother is not well, let me live at home. A few days."

   "Oh well, you remember to come back earlier." It seems that Yu is also deeply afraid of her husband.

   heard the words and nodded. Fu Qiuning said to Luo Shi: "Aunt Luo, spend this time with my mother at any rate, and I will be back soon." After that, he said to Yuniang and Yujie: "You two stay here and talk to my mother. Also talk to her about Master Xiaohou."

   Yu Niang and Yu Jie understand. This is the beautification that Fu Qiuning asked them to lift Jinfeng to death as much as possible. Yu must be convinced that her daughter has been happy, and from then on, be less concerned about living in the torment every day.

   Fu Qiuning and the other concubines went to the main house in the backyard while looking at the blue tiles and cornices, the old winter plum trees, and they were full of emotion. When I came to the upper room for a while, I saw a majestic old man and a handsome middle-aged man sitting at the top of the main hall, and a dignified and noble woman sitting below, there was no one else.

   The concubines brought her here, and they retired without waiting for instructions. Fu Qiuning walked in quietly and knelt on the ground to meet the prince of Zhenjiang, his father and elder mother. But in my heart, the eight generations of these three **** ancestors were scolded, regardless of whether the ancestors were innocent or not.

"Get up." The Zhenjiang King pretended to be kind: "Sit down next to your aunt and let grandpa take a look at you. It's all five or six years, right? Well, I thought it was for you that day. I found a good family relationship. Who knew that you entered the Hou Mansion and there was no more news. Every time someone was sent to pick you up, I always said that you were not in good health and should not go out. It was so easy to finally pick you up this time. How? What's going on in the past few years? Is the body's illness all the better now?"

   I wiped it, this acting is completely the material of the Oscar actor. Fu Qiuning yelled in his heart, secretly saying that it was me that was the one who was at the wrong. If the old fox had said something like this, I was afraid that he would cry with gratitude long ago? Gee, it's too powerful, too powerful.

   Had it not been for me, I would have known it, I was afraid that he would really be fooled by him. Compared with this old thing, Jin Fengju's scumbag really became a peerless man. At least he knew that he was ashamed of me and the children, and he was frankly frank that he was wrong for the past six years. How could he be like this old guy, his life turned black and white?

In his heart, he used the roaring emperor's way to express his "admiration" for the king of Zhenjiang, but Fu Qiuning was still calm on his face, and once again stood up to give salutes, and it was easy to squeeze two tears on his face and let them follow. The cheeks flowed slowly, and he cried: "The granddaughter thanked Grandpa for caring. It is really because she was ignored in the evening breeze hall of the Hou Mansion for six years, so she was wronged and depressed. Every day, she feels unwell. My daughter didn’t know that my grandfather had sent people to pick me up many times.

   "Ahem..." Rao is the king of Zhenjiang's face as thick as a city wall, and when he heard the "sincere words" from his granddaughter, his face turned red. In the past six years, he has forgotten his granddaughter out of the sky. If it weren’t for the rumor that Jin Xinghou’s mansion had fought against his wife because of Xiaohou’s Jinfengju’s flat wife, and Xiaohou’s master had reprimanded the flat wife for the sake of getting a wife, and even the mother’s face had not been given. He was afraid that he would never remember this granddaughter for the rest of his life. Even so, he sat in the room and thought for a long time before he remembered the name of this granddaughter and the reason why she married to Jin Xinghou Mansion that day.

I was only excited about this old thing for a while. That day, this granddaughter was a tool that was sacrificed by nasal whiteness. Otherwise, there would be many girls in the palace, and it would be necessary for Babaer to bring this extremely unfavored mother and daughter back from Zhuangzi. NS? I didn't expect that she would still be alive, not to mention that not only did she survive, she actually won Jin Fengju's favor. This is not a surprise.

So after discussing with their son, both of them felt that this was an unexpected joy. The prince of Zhenjiang, Fu Qinghe, said: "On the same day, Qiu Ning was married for less than two years, and that Jin Fengju was favored by the imperial court. Now it is an imperial patrol appointed by the sage. By the way, in the past two years, he has been walking east and west, and he doesn’t know how much power Prince Rong has consolidated and how many of our officials have been brought down. I’m just anxious, thinking about his status, if he didn’t harm Qiu Ning. He is bound to come back, and return the slap that we slapped on his face that day. Unexpectedly, there will be no movement after this delay. It is also that we have no calculations, so we will not send more people to the Hou Mansion. Walking around, who knows when he actually likes Qiu Ning, isn't this God helping us get things done?"

Zhenjiang King Fu Shanshuang also laughed and said: "It is, I think that Prince Nalie has arranged people in the Houfu, but we have never succeeded in putting in the staff. Now Qiu Ning has been favored after six years, but it is now ours. Eyeliner? You immediately sent someone to invite her back, saying that her mother was ill and asked her to come back for a visit. Not for this reason, I'm afraid the Hou Mansion might not let her come back."

   So just as Jin Fengju Fu Qiuning guessed, Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion waited for another two days, after confirming the news [true], he immediately sent someone to the door, and he took Fu Qiuning back smoothly as expected.

   Fu Shanshuang and his son were only worried about their own plans. Where did Fu Qiuning stay with her mother so much that the concubines led her to come around early.

   At the moment, the big lady and Qiu Ning talked about gossip for a while, and then she withdrew. For a while, only the king of Zhenjiang, the king of Zhenjiang, and Fu Qiun were left in the house.

Fu Shanshuang coughed twice before saying kindly: "Qiu Ning, you said that you had been in the Hou Mansion for five years and nobody cared about it. This is really too much. No problem~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wait for grandpa to take care of you. Ask them to go, and you won’t be irritated in vain. It’s just that, since the Jinfengju is indifferent to you, why has it suddenly changed its attitude?"

   Fu Qiuning only knew that the old man must have asked this question. Otherwise, how could he dispel his suspicion and talked about the process of Jin Feng lifting to the night wind xuan in a hurry. Fu Shanshuang and Fu Qinghe looked at each other, and the last doubt in their hearts was gone.

"It turns out that my son was left out by him, and he still abides by the rules of women and raised a pair of children for him. I really wronged you. But the so-called hardship is the master. If you don’t educate those two with all your heart The child becomes a talent. Where did you and the little Houye come from Liuan huā Mingyue another village, didn’t you?" Fu Qinghe twisted his beard and smiled in the image of a benevolent father: "So, it’s really good that good fortune and evil depend on each other. I Isn’t your son a blessing in disguise now? It’s just that if your position in the mansion is to be stable, you still need your own flesh and blood. Do you understand the meaning of your father’s words?"

"The daughter understands, but the daughter is not in a hurry." Fu Qiuning smiled quietly, seeing the surprised eyes of his father and grandpa, she took a sip from the teacup on the table, and then lightly opened her vermilion lips, saying every word: "Grandpa Don’t you listen to the allusions of wanting to catch up with your dad? The granddaughter knows that her looks are not superior, even the concubine of Xiaohouye. Therefore, we can only use this mentality of "not getting it." , Otherwise, how could the little Hou Ye lead me dream about me? "

"Okay, hahaha...Okay, my son is really promising." Fu Qinghe laughed while touching his palms, but listened to Fu Shanshuang's eloquent words: "Although this is a clever approach, remember not to overdo it. Don't provoke the little Hou master. Come up, and then throw away your hand, it is self-defeating."

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