Chapter 91

One year after Xiaobao and Qixi got married, Qixi was pregnant. The next year, she gave birth to a big fat boy named song Yunli.

This nickname is created by fu'er, because fu'er thinks Tuan Tuan is like a fat ball, and it's like a meat ball. It's very suitable for this nickname.

Xiaobao and Qixi are very fond of this girl, so it's a little thing like taking a nickname. Of course, it depends on her, so the name Tuan Tuan is called down.

The happiest thing about Tuan Tuan's birth is fu'er, because she loves to tease this little nephew. She has a good time playing with the little guy every day. When Tuan Tuan can walk and talk, she basically follows fu'er, the little aunt. Even her parents have to wait in the back row.

When it comes to going out once a month, Fu Er holds the little guy all the way, and his aunt and nephew have a good time.

"Little aunt, come and chase Tuan Tuan. Tuan Tuan is here!" The little guy is running on the grass with his short, fleshy legs. He has to talk to fu'er while running.

Fu Er is also very cooperative with the little guy, He followed the little guy with a tiny step, pretending to chase him hard, but he couldn't catch up with him. He had to ask the little guy, "Tuan Tuan, you're running so fast, just wait for your aunt, OK"

the little guy would stop and wait for a while when he saw that his aunt was so poor, and then he would giggle and run away again when she was catching up own.

For a moment, the surrounding air was full of happiness and laughter.

Others looked at the two cousins, and their faces were helpless and spoiled.

Fu Yueran moved his eyes back from fu'er and looked at Li Mo, a good sister who had been sitting beside him for many years. Thinking of her son's thoughts, he had to say: "Li Mo, fu'er is sixteen years old and almost seventeen in the twinkling of an eye. Don't you plan to settle for her?"

She vaguely mentioned it two years ago, but Li Mo and song Dashan didn't want their daughter to get married too early. If they wanted to stay for two more years, she couldn't say much. Now two years have passed, and fu'er is almost 17 years old. If the 17-year-old girl hasn't decided yet, it's too late. I don't know why Li Mo is not worried at all, but she is, The iceberg son in the family is so big that his heart is on fu'er. If he doesn't marry fu'er, he will be crazy.

However, the family background of the general's house is still too high for Li Mo's family. She can understand Li Mo's and song Dashan's disapproval. But her son just likes other people's girls, and she and Sima Haoran also like fu'er to be their daughter-in-law. So she wants to fight hard to marry fu'er back to their Sima family.

Li Mo smell speech, smile invariable, "yes, blessing son immediately 17 years old, even if don't marry a person, also want to set up a personal home for her."

Fu Yueran couldn't help but be nervous for a moment and asked, "do you want to decide which one?"

Li Mo said with a smile: "I've been watching it for several years. I think the young shopkeeper of zhangjiabuzhuang is a good young man with good spirit. He is also very attentive to our fu'er. Fu'er is not afraid of being bullied when she marries. We can take care of her."

Fu Yueran's heart tightened, and he squeezed sweat for his son in his heart. He tentatively asked: "although this marriage event is the words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents, it still needs his children to like it. Have you asked Fu Er? Is fu'er willing to marry the young shopkeeper of Zhang family? "

Li Mo looks at the girl who is smiling together with Tuan Tuan, and smiles gently, "that girl, who is naive, may not be enlightened so far, so I can only choose one for her to let us rest assured."

Fu Yueran's heart was thumped for a while, and the secret was not good.

Unfortunately, today a Feiyu is still in Yulin Wei. She has something important to do. She can't come here. What should she do. However, if the child of Feiyu comes here today, she can't imagine the consequences of hearing this.

Fu Yueran was in a hurry and didn't know what to do. After thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and went straight to the point. "Li Mo, I don't want to beat around the bush with you any more. I want Fu Er to be my daughter-in-law. Feiyu has loved Fu Er since he was a child. He grew up with you. Naturally, I know what I said is true. Can you consider my Feiyu? Feiyu's child is determined to love fu'er all his life. If you give fu'er to him, you can rest assured that we will treat her as well as our own daughter. "

Li Mo sighed a good big breath in the heart, did not expect to pay month ran to still say.

Just because she didn't want Fu Yueran to say this, she said so much on purpose. She just didn't want Fu Yueran to put forward this matter.

Of course, she really wanted to promise her fortune to the Zhang Shao shopkeeper, not Feiyu.

Feiyu was the child she grew up with. Of course, she knew that the child was good to fu'er, which was even better than their parents. She held fu'er in her hands and was afraid to drop it. She was afraid to melt it in her mouth. However, Feiyu's family is too prominent for them. No matter what era they are in, they have a deep sense of the right family. The wrong love is too easy to be smoothed down by the contradiction between family status. In the end, too many lovers have become resentful spouses.She is a mother. Her only wish is to see fu'er live happily. She doesn't want fu'er to be looked down upon or even compared with others after she married into a high family. Even if Sima Haoran and Fu Yueran like fu'er, there are many other elders in the general's house. Even Sima and his wife have nothing to do with them.

At that time, even if fu'er is hurt, how can they stand out for their daughter?

How can she bear to see her daughter hurt?

Therefore, she still ruthlessly thought that she couldn't see Feiyu's deep love for fu'er, and she wanted to marry fu'er to a suitable person. If someone was destined to be the villain, she would be.

Li Mo sighed and took Fu Yueran's hand. "Yueran, I know what you said is true. You all love fu'er sincerely, but your family is not something that we can climb up. Who can guarantee that fu'er won't be bullied when we marry in? When the time comes, her father and I can't even give our daughter an appearance. " Seeing what Fu Yueran wanted to say, Li Mo interrupted, "I know what you want to say, but Yueran, Feiyu is not at home all the time. Some things about the inner house are not understood by him as a big man. Most of the time, he has to rely on his wife. You should know that you have lived in the general's residence for so many years."

Fu Yueran's words were all forced to swallow.

What Li Mo said is right. Even when she married into the general's house, her mother-in-law would criticize her. Secretly, she suffered a lot. How can she ensure that Fu Er would not be hurt when she married in?

Fu Yueran couldn't say anything about marriage any more, so he had to worry secretly.

In the evening, general's house.

Fu Yueran sat on the Babu bed in the yard, and looked at the moon quietly with Sima Haoran, until a sound of walking broke the short silence.

Sima Feiyu, dressed in black armor and a green dragon sword, walked in calmly. He was so dignified that people had to praise him.

"Father, mother." After a cry, he sat down.

Sima Haoran and his wife took a look at their expressionless son, but they shook their heads. They didn't expect him to say one more word of nonsense.

Knowing what his son wanted to hear, Fu Yueran wanted to tease him, but he couldn't bear to think of today's topic. Just say it directly.

"Feiyu, today your Aunt Li Mo told me about Fu Er's marriage."

As soon as he said this, Sima Feiyu, who had a deep face, had a rare expression and a fluctuation in his eyes. He was obviously interested.

Fu Yueran had a headache when he saw his son like this, but he had to say, "your Aunt Li Mo wants to marry fu'er to Zhang Ji's little shopkeeper."

With a bang, the teacup that had been pinched in the palm of Sima Feiyu's hand was broken, and the red blood fell down the palm, but the owner of the hand didn't feel it, just his eyes were so deep that people were afraid.

Fu Yueran quickly took Sima Feiyu's hand and wrapped it in a handkerchief, "you child, show me quickly!" Then he told the servant girl to take the golden sore medicine.

Sima Haoran was upset and angry. He couldn't help scolding: "you stinky boy!"

It's a pity that Sima Feiyu didn't respond, but his whole body was more and more fierce, which made Sima Haoran the father helpless.

Fu Yueran bandaged Sima Feiyu and patted him on the arm. "Feiyu, your Aunt Li Mo and uncle Dashan dislike our family background. They are afraid that Fu Er will be bullied when she gets married. Every mother wants her children to be happy. Your Aunt Li Mo's idea is right. The family background gap between our two families is too big. Even if your father and I like Fu Er, there is a big gap in the family What about others? Can you guarantee that no one will hurt fu'er when you are away? "

Sima Feiyu was silent and did not speak.

Just when Fu Yueran and his wife couldn't help worrying, Sima Feiyu suddenly stood up and walked out, "Mom and Dad, I have something to do when I go out."

Fu Yueran yelled: "Feiyu, where are you going?"

Unfortunately, people have disappeared.

Only left the couple helpless sigh.

Sima Feiyu quickly walked out of the house, rode on his horse and ran down the street. Soon he came to the shop of the Song family.

After tying the horse to the stone lion in front of the shop, Sima Haoran walked to the backyard, flew on the wall, looked at fu'er's room and stood straight for more than an hour. Then he jumped over and fell quietly into the yard.

General Xiaojun was about to call, but he felt that he was an acquaintance, so he stopped.

Sima Feiyu came to fu'er's window, pushed it gently and jumped into fu'er's room.

Came to the bed, under the quilt arch up a slight amplitude, is rising and falling with the breath, inside is the little man he thought.

I can't help stretching out my hand towards the beautiful little face. I feel the tender and smooth skin as if I have been seduced. I don't want to leave for a long time.But don't want to, originally sleeping Lilliputian son suddenly opened his eyes, big eyes straight over, after a long time, nono ground called out, "Feiyu elder brother."

Sima Feiyu's hand froze, and the whole person seemed to be settled.

Fu'er saw that Sima Feiyu didn't make a sound, so he just got up from the bed and took hold of Sima Feiyu's big hand with thick cocoon. "Brother Feiyu, why are you here?"

Sima Feiyu, who is rigid, doesn't find the joy in the eyes of the villain, but thinks that the villain is simply surprised and confused.

"I..." Sima Feiyu didn't know what to say for a moment, and what he wanted to say disappeared.

Seeing that Sima Feiyu was still silent, fu'er blinked his big eyes and squeezed his big hand. "Brother Feiyu, don't you talk to fu'er?" Brother Feiyu hasn't come to see her for a long time. She misses him so much.

Sima Feiyu closed his eyes and opened them a moment later. His eyes were firm and could not be refused. He put fu'er's slender body into his arms.

"Brother Feiyu?" Fortune was surprised.

Sima Feiyu buried his head in fu'er's neck and took a deep breath, which filled fu'er's heart with fragrance.

"Fu'er, do you hate brother Feiyu treating you like this?"

Fu Er's face turned red, a little shy, but he still shook his head bravely, "I don't hate it." On the contrary, there is a touch of happiness. What's the matter?

The corner of Sima Feiyu's mouth cocked up, hugged the body of the villain in his arms, and continued to ask: "well, what if other men also hugged you like this? Would you like to? For example, the little shopkeeper of Zhang Ji? "

Fu'er can't help but follow his words. He imagines that Zhang Ji's little shopkeeper holds her in his arms and rubs her neck. Suddenly, he feels uncomfortable and frowns, "no, it can't be like this."

Sima Feiyu couldn't help laughing from her chest. Fu'er's face became more red. Just when she wanted to say something, she was held by a strong hand on the back of her head. A warm attack on her lips. The next second, something slipped into her mouth and intertwined with her tongue.

Fu'er's mind was blank, and he only remembered the wet and smooth touch. He was soft in Sima Feiyu's arms.

It was not until Sima Feiyu let go of the lip that Lilliputian came back from dizziness for a long time. The whole person didn't know what to do, "Feiyu... Brother... You... You...

Sima Feiyu put his forehead against Lilliputian's forehead, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose. The breath of speaking sprayed on fu'er's lips," fu'er, do you like brother Feiyu? How about marrying brother Feiyu? Why don't you marry someone else? "

Fu'er's face is red enough to cook an egg. His mind is full of Sima Feiyu's words.

Marry brother Feiyu? Don't marry someone else?

Do you want to do the same thing as brother Feiyu when you marry someone else? Fu'er imagines that other people treat her like Feiyu's brother. All of a sudden, she shivers. No, only Feiyu's brother can do it.

Only brother Feiyu can do this...

fu'er suddenly recalled that she was almost ashamed. What was she thinking?

Looking at the appearance of the little girl, Sima Feiyu's look in his eyes was even more beautiful, and his voice was even softer, "fu'er, would you like to answer brother Feiyu? Would you like to marry brother Feiyu and be his wife

Sima Feiyu did not gasp for a question, which made fu'er suddenly close her eyes and bear the shame to say "um" softly.

Well, that's the answer.

She is willing to marry brother Feiyu, no one but brother Feiyu.

Sima Feiyu's heart fell to the ground and he felt alive again.

I can't help holding the villain in my arms again and raising the corners of my mouth silently.

For a long time, after the initial shame, fu'er was not so uncomfortable now and could think normally. He moved in Sima Haoran's arms and said softly, "but brother Feiyu, my mother seems to disagree." A while ago, Niang asked her if she liked the little shopkeeper of Zhang Ji's family. She said she didn't like it. Niang didn't say any more.

My mother never asked her if she liked Feiyu.

Sima Feiyu pursed his lips and patted Lilliputian on the back. "It doesn't matter. I'll ask my aunt and uncle for permission and give it to me."

The author has something to say: dear friends, tomorrow is the last one. I'll see you tomorrow, and I'll say goodbye to you under this article. I hope I can see you again tomorrow