Mrs. Gu gently blessed a gift. "I will not cover up my wife's warm hospitality. If there is any offense, please forgive me with the three girls." He raised his hand to take off the curtain cap.
Her voice was ethereal and ethereal. Fu Rong couldn't help staring at her, but after the curtain cap was taken away, she showed a beautiful and refined face. However, there was an inch long scar on the beautiful face on the left, which should have been left a long time ago. The color was light but obvious.
Fu Rong sisters are stunned, such a neat scar, is not unintentionally drawn.
Qiao was the first to return to his mind, went up to hold Mrs. Gu's hand and said, "when you have any secret, isn't it a scar? We don't look at you, whether you have scars or not, go and sit in the house
Liu Ruyi gives Mrs. Gu a look of "I expected it to be like this.".
Mrs. Gu smiles, and Fu Rong comes to thank her for asking for Qin Xiang. She carries Fu Rong's hand and goes forward together.
The big shopkeeper of Ruyi studio in the back and his trusted colleagues are handed over to uncle Liu, the steward, to treat him in the front yard.
When the women get together, the dinner table is naturally lively. Mrs. Liu Ruyi and Mrs. Gu don't talk about the past, and Qiao's mother and daughter don't try to inquire.
Fu Rong, of course, was curious about Liu Ruyi's relationship with his father-in-law, Xu Yaocheng. Because of the short time of marriage, it was not easy to ask for privacy, so he could only speculate in his heart. But she instinctively felt that Liu Ruyi was by no means the kind of outer room where she could serve people with color. Otherwise, depending on her beauty, when her family changed, she could turn to a rich master. Why should she make a public appearance and work hard in business?
After the banquet, Fu Rong would go to Ruyi Zhai every few days, accompanied by maid servants, and Qiao's husband and wife were at ease.
This day, when she came back from Ruyi Zhai, Qiao asked her to speak in the main room.
"What do you want me for?" Fu Rong stepped into the room and asked while holding his brother.
Qiao will put aside the post to her to see, "the sheriff's house just sent, the seventh County Lord's birthday next month, invite your sisters to visit flowers, your sister is inconvenient to go, do you want to go?"
Although it is a question, but the eyes are determined, this daughter likes to be lively.
Fu Rong looked at the gilded post, the memory suddenly floated up.
The first time she met the princess of the county in her previous life, it was at this flower feast that Xu Yan should have said to the princess. The princess called her to her and asked her a few words. Fu Rong had been prepared and had a calm response. The princess of the county was quite satisfied with her. After a while, Xu Yan came from home to propose a marriage. With a simple population, the princess of the county can get along well. When she was waiting for her marriage, Fu Rong was full of longing, but she didn't expect
"No, the sheriff's house is not more than ordinary people. There are many rules and regulations, and I can't enjoy myself." Fu Rong said carelessly.
Qiao also thought about Xu Yan's son-in-law candidate. Hearing that her daughter didn't want to go, she immediately advised her: "there are so many rules. You didn't see it in Zhulin Temple last time. The county princess is not a person who talks about empty courtesy. Besides, it's impolite not to invite your sister for the first time."
Fu Rong frowned. She couldn't find a good excuse. She said stiffly, "I just don't want to go. Those girls are smiling. Who knows if they have evil thoughts like Qi Zhu? Anyway, I won't go to any other home except Yingfang
Listening to her daughter find such an excuse, Qiao was angry and funny, "nonsense. According to you, when you go to the capital in the future, you will not make any friends? Come on, don't refuse. You and Xuanxuan have to go. My mother will take you to the prefectures' mansion to see the world first. You won't be dazzled and make jokes when you see the Marquis' style in the capital. "
Fu Rong said, however, that she had to wait for a while, thinking about the day before pretending to be ill.
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