The three children played all day, took a comfortable hot bath in their respective bathtubs, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

This year's summer is as hot as ever. It's not only good for buttocks, it's impossible to cover quilts.

Qiaowei blew out the candle, closed the door gently and went out.

Xunlan's return to Ji's home is very popular. Almost everyone has heard the news, and the leader is no exception. However, he doesn't care very much about his Laozi's women. He cares more about his brother's than his Laozi's. If Ji Mingxiu's little friend comes here this time, he may beat people out. As for his Laozi's What does that man love!

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After Fu Xueyan became pregnant, she was sleepier than usual, but she slept more in the daytime, so she was still awake.

Dong Dong Dong, someone knocked at the gate of the courtyard, and the doorkeeper went up to the corridor and reported, "Miss Fu, someone is asking to see you."

Fu Xueyan is practicing calligraphy, and all of them say that her characters are just like her own. Her characters are clear and elegant, and her bones are strange. She is not only a beautiful woman, but also a free and easy man. She has her own style and natural charm. Xiuqin doesn't know how to write. However, as soon as the young lady writes, she will be unconsciously attracted, even absorbed, and can't feel the movement around her.

Fu Xueyan smelled the hand holding the pen and said to Xiuqin, "go out and have a look."

"Ah? What are you looking at? " Xiuqin was stunned.

Fu Xue said: "look who's coming."

"Is anyone here?" Xiuqin mutters, opens the door and goes out.

At the gate of the courtyard, Xiuqin meets a strange maid, who is about forty years old. She looks ordinary and has a friendly smile.

"Who are you?" Xiuqin asked.

The servant woman said, "my surname is Zhou. I'm from the pear garden next door. My wife has made a small dress for the young master. I want to change it, but I've run out of colored thread. Can I borrow some from you?"

Xiuqin is not very clear about the housework of the Ji family, but she also guesses that the wife in the other party's mouth is the sequel of the master of the Ji family. Although she is a little strange, why the wife of the Ji family is short of a bag of colored thread, she says, "wait a minute, I'll ask if my lady has it."

Zhou's mother bowed: "thank you, girl."

Xiuqin comes into the room and tells her mother about borrowing colorful thread.

Fu Xueyan said faintly: "it's just a package of colored thread. Take it to her."

"All right." Xiuqin's mouth is so promising, but it's painful in her heart. After all, these colorful threads are brought out by them from yeluo, and they are not sold in the Central Plains.

Xiuqin gives the colored thread to mother Zhou.

Thanks a lot, miss. My wife will return it when she's finished

Xiuqin said politely, "no, you can keep it."

Mother Zhou thanks again and turns back to the yard.

The next evening, Zhou's mother came again. Xiuqin met her outside the yard. Zhou's mother returned the colored thread to her.

Xiuqin said, "why did you return it? Is that all the lines? "

Mother Zhou said with a smile, "it's just a change. It doesn't take much. This time, thanks to your young lady, her clothes are very beautiful. I made some Hawthorn cakes myself and gave them to Miss Fu to try."

"How do you know my lady's surname is Fu?" Xiuqin asked. She didn't seem to have told her mother.

Zhou's mother did not cover up and said frankly, "I've inquired."

Fu Xueyan has a bad appetite. He only likes sour things. Hawthorn cake is delicious. It's just what Fu Xueyan wants. Xiuqin says, "thank you, mom Zhou."

Zhou's mother said with a smile, "it's my turn to thank you. If you like me, just tell me that my wife is pregnant and eating in different ways every day. I soak in the kitchen all day and do everything quickly."

Xiuqin takes the food box.

"Wait a minute."

Qiao Wei's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Mother Zhou turned around and gave her a polite salute: "young lady."

Qiao Wei came over slowly, glanced at her mother, and said with a smile, "mother Zhou, is this a man with her tail in her hand? Where did all that arrogance go before? "

Xiuqin looks at Zhou's mother strangely. She looks so friendly. Is it all pretended?

Zhou's mother said with a smile: "what did the young lady say? No one knows that the young lady is the prime minister. She has a good heart. Even if she borrows a hundred courage from her maidservant, she doesn't dare to cross with the young lady! "

Qiao Wei said with a faint smile: "OK, don't flatter me. I won't let the past go."

When Zhou's mother heard about "the past", she thought that Qiao Wei would say "let the past be better than the past", but she didn't know that she would let it go. She didn't play according to the routine!

Qiao Wei's eyes fall on the food box in Xiuqin's hand: "what's this?"

Xiuqin said, "it's Hawthorn cake made by mother Zhou."

Qiao Wei said with a smile: "mother Zhou is waiting on her wife day and night. Do you still have time to make hawthorn cake?"Zhou's mother smiles and says, "as long as you want to do it, where is there no time? The young lady won't even let the slave make a hawthorn cake, will she? Or The young lady suspected that the Hawthorn cake made by the maidservant was not clean, and would eat Miss Fu's stomach badly? "

With that, mother Zhou opened the food box, picked up a piece and ate it carefully.

Qiao weihun didn't care and said, "what's the use of eating? Let your wife eat it. "

Mother Zhou's face sank: "you..."

"What do you want me to eat?"

While they were talking, Xun LAN came over quietly.

Xiuqin can't help looking for fame. This is the first time Xiuqin sees the rumored Ji family's sequel. She thinks it's such a mediocre beauty that she is willing to make a steproom for others. Unexpectedly, she looks like a fairy walking down from a mural, which is no different from her own young lady.

Mother Zhou wrongly went to her wife: "madam, yesterday I borrowed Miss Fu's thread. I made a plate of hawthorn cake for Miss Fu, but the young lady suspected that the dessert made by the maid was not clean."

Xun LAN looked at Zhou's mother: "people are ungrateful, why do you ask for trouble?"

With that, she took the food box from Xiuqin, turned around and took her mother back to Lihua hospital.

Xiuqin looks at Qiaowei in bewilderment. Qiaowei knows that she has doubts and doesn't intend to hide them from her. She smiles and says, "I have some personal grudges with her. I'll have a chance to tell you more about the specific situation. In a word, don't associate with people in Lihuayuan in the future."

Xiuqin nodded: "I know. I'll tell Miss."

Qinglianju, the leader of the sect lost the shell of melon seeds in boredom.

Bi'er brought a plate of fresh iced lychees into the room: "second young master, madam asked me to send you some lychees."

The leader loved litchi, but he didn't eat enough. He peeled one and put it into his mouth. He snorted, "the litchi on the island is delicious, but you don't have sweet enough here!"

Bi'er smacks her tongue. Isn't it sweet? It's the best, biggest and sweetest litchi in the south. The Emperor didn't eat as well as here!

"Did you send it to Mu yecha?" The Lord asked casually.

"Miss Fu or Madam?" Bi'er asked.

"What do you say?" The archdeacon has a cold face.

Bi'er said with a smile: "Miss Fu has already sent her there! What a big gift

The Archbishop said: "that's about the same! All right, you step back! Wait, you come back! "

Bi'er turned around and sighed, "what's the matter, second young master?"

The archdeacon pushed the litchi forward and said, "all of them are sent to the nunya fork, not to mention me."

Bi'er said with a smile, "if you don't say it's from you, what are you doing? Are you afraid that Miss Fu won't be able to eat? Don't worry, second young master. There are more good things in Miss Fu's place than in qinglianju's. only what she doesn't want to eat is not what she can't eat. "

The Lord bit a litchi bitterly.

Bi'er said with a smile, "if you don't want me to send it to her, I'll tell you that you're reluctant to eat it yourself and specially leave it for her?"

His eyes flashed and he said, "I Why should I leave it to her? It's because I don't want to eat. I'm fed up and I'm afraid of wasting it Just give it to her! "

You are so afraid of waste that your saliva is running down to your chin. Bi'er laughs, says "I know" and leaves with litchi.

Looking at bi'er's figure disappearing in the night, the master smacks his lips in despair. It's cruel. I don't know how to leave two for you

When bi'er arrives at the yard with litchi, xunlan and Qiaowei have already left. Xiuqin pulls bi'er in affectionately: "so late, are you still up?"

"I'd like to sleep. My young master has to make me come here because he's so upset." Bi'er went into the room and said hello to Fu Xueyan, "Miss Fu, the second young master asked me to send you some lychees. He himself is reluctant to eat them. He specially left them for you."

Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled and said, "thank you for me."

Bi'er said with a smile: "Miss Fu will see him tomorrow and thank him personally. I say he will not be happy."

Fu Xueyan nodded faintly.

When the task is finished, bi'er goes back to qinglianju. As soon as she crosses the gate, she meets the covetous leader. She is startled: "second young master! What are you doing? Do you want to scare me to death if you don't sleep at night and squat at the door pretending to be a ghost? "

The master cleared his throat: "what did she say?"

Bi'er picked her eyebrows and said, "what can I say? I'll take it. "

The archdeacon said unconvinced: "I just took it. I didn't say anything Thank you for your kind words? "

Bi'er looked at his young master silently: "it's just a dish of lychees. Do you expect others to promise you?"

The LORD looks at the sky.

Bi'er looked him up and down and said, "second young master, don't you know how to please a girl?"

"How can you not know?" The archdeacon blasted his hair, pulled a leaf, and said, "how can I ask for it?"Bi'er said slowly from her heart: "if a man wants to please a woman successfully, he only needs to do these three points. First, he is considerate! 2、 Brave! 3、 Romantic! As long as you become a considerate, brave and romantic man, there will be no woman you can't please

The archdeacon squinted thoughtfully: "considerate, brave, romantic?"

When the first light of the morning flushed through the mist and lit up the gray sky, Fu Xueyan also woke up from her sleep. Pregnant women were always easier to use the toilet than normal people. She put on her outer robe and was ready to go to the courtroom. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the Lord standing at the door with a new golden toilet.

The archdeacon shook a wisp of hair in front of his forehead and said calmly, "satisfied with what you see?"

Fu Xueyan

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It's a fine day. After greeting Qiao Wei, the archdeacon and Fu Xueyan go out of Ji's house together. The reason is that Fu Xueyan is not familiar with the capital. She just takes this opportunity to show her some places of interest in the capital. Although Qiao Wei thinks that Fu Xueyan may be a little more familiar with the capital than xiaoerhuo, but xiaoerhuo's drunkenness is not about wine. She agrees very generously.

The time chosen by the master was very suitable. It was just before lunch. As soon as the carriage arrived in the street, he found a restaurant which had been reserved for a long time and went into the best wing of the restaurant.

This room had been decided by others, but the archdeacon paid ten times as much for it. For Bo Meiren's smile, the archdeacon was very competitive.

The archdeacon swaggered into the room and found a chair to sit down. As soon as he sat down, he remembered bi'er's words: "remember, when you eat, you should pull out the chair for her."

He quickly went to pull the chair for Fu Xueyan. Unfortunately, Fu Xueyan was already sitting down, and almost sat up. He pulled the chair, and Fu Xueyan fell on the ground!

Lord of the church