In March, the flowers bloom in spring, and Liang Yingfang invites Fu Rong to go for an outing in Ziwei mountain and take a hot spring.

This new year, the Fu family did not have a good time. First, Fu Rong was seriously ill, then Qi Zhu. The two families are closely related. When something happens to their daughter, they are not too happy either. So after listening to Liang Yingfang's talk about playing, Qiao plans to take her three daughters to live in the Liangs' Chuang Tzu for a few days.

On the night before departure, Fu Pinyan's sour heart finally couldn't hold back. He lay down and followed his wife for a long time to say goodbye. Afterwards, he murmured in a low voice, "what do you mix in with the children's playing?" Their mother a few happy to play, he can only think about an empty house, this time also took the official brother son, let him go home even no entertainment.

Qiao is not all for his own enjoyment. He reasoned with him in a soft voice: "the scenery there is so good that it is suitable for spring outing. Their sisters have been bored at home for so long, so it's time to go out and have a rest. Wan Wan, in particular, has a disposition that she will not go even if she wants to go. If Shao Qu wants to do something out of line with the rules, if Shao Qu wants to do something against the rules, he will not dare to make mischief when I am there. "

She didn't believe that her eldest son-in-law would not come along.

Fu Pinyan, still unhappy, rubbed her arm and said, "if you don't trust Wan, don't worry about me?"

Qiao Shi glanced at him, turned around and said, "it's not reassuring. I love you for so many years. I'm the only one who cares about you. This doesn't take Guan Ge'er away. You're the only one at home. You can do what you want to do. No one dares to spoil your fun."

Fu Pinyan chuckled and pushed aside her long hair on her shoulder to kiss her ear: "it's so sour just to talk about it. I dare to find someone else. Don't you tear me up?"

Qiao snorted softly and turned to push him. He didn't want to cooperate with him again: "I don't tear you. I only take wanwan and their sisters back to me..."

Speaking half of the time, Fu Pinyan looked up from her neck, but saw his wife's eyes whirling, tears will not fall, unspeakable pity.

Recalling his wife's words just now, he understood that his wife wanted to say back to her mother's home, but her mother's home, aunt had not long ago, father had not as well.

"Don't cry, I'll only watch you, I won't give you a chance to run." Soft as water, Fu Pinyan more gentle.

Joe didn't stop this time.

In the dark gauze curtain, feeling her husband's carefulness and consideration, Qiao's corners of mouth quietly cocked up.

If she doesn't worry about going to Chuang Tzu for a few days, and she has to go to the capital next month, how can she go back and forth for almost a month?

In the morning of the next day, Qiao took his children off with a spring breeze.

The two families still meet outside the city. Liang Yingfang smiles and gets on the carriage of Fu Rong and Fu Wan.

These days the sun and the sun, face-to-face wind has brought warmth. It's rare to go out to play. Fu Rong specially put on this year's newly made spring shirt, pear blossom white glutinous son, embroidered with lavender cherry blossom, white fresh, purple soft and elegant. Fu Wan, dressed in the same color and embroidered with pink roses, suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, which only made people feel that there were a pair of Sister Flowers sitting inside.

Liang Yingfang squeezed into the middle of the two people and sat down: "they all said that the safflower still needs the help of green leaves. I'll make it for you."

Fu Rong deliberately hid away from her and laughed at her: "how did you become a green leaf? Isn't it black leaf? "

Liang Yingfang immediately rushed to Fu Rong's creaky nest. One of the two girls threatened and the other begged for mercy.

"Yingfang, be honest and don't bully the third sister."

A steady rebuke came out of the window.

Liang Yingfang made a move and looked at Fu Rong. They looked at Fu Wan over there again.

Fu Wan didn't know when he lowered his head and gently held the handkerchief in his delicate hands. His pretty face had already flown into the red cloud. It was really a pink face with spring.

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