Fu Rong looked at the four small holes in the window, and his heart was filled with strong reluctance. At the end of the year, she will go to Beijing. Next year, Liang Yingfang will be married by the third young master of the yuan family in Northwest China. They only have half a year left for them to act recklessly.
"Yingfang, the eldest brother of my uncle's family in Beijing will get married next month, and I will go too. I will bring you any gifts you want." She went over and held the good sister's hand.
Liang Yingfang was not interested in gifts and asked her curiously, "when will you return?"
Fu Rong could not say the specific date: "the end of may or the beginning of June."
Worried that Qi CE would plot against her again, her mother wanted her to stay in Houfu for a long time. Fu Rong wanted to stay in the capital, but it was the family who moved there together. As for herself, she would miss them. Moreover, her parents were not around. If she wanted to go out, she had to get the consent of Lin, the wife of Hou, the eldest aunt. Although Fu Rong lived in Hou's residence for only five months in his last life, he did not feel the old lady's and Lin's implicit contempt for her, knowing that they did not like themselves.
If her parents don't go, she's just relying on others to do everything.
So Fu Rong has decided to come back with his mother after drinking the wedding banquet.
Two people peel melon seeds while chatting, chatting outside suddenly lively. Without Liang Yingfang's warning, Fu Rong immediately approached the window and looked out through two small holes.
In the middle of the competition field stood about 20 strong teenagers. Looking around, his brother's skin was white and his flesh was tender. He was the weakest.
Master Liang and Fu Pinyan sat side by side on the stage of martial arts. Liang Yingfang's father, Mr. Liang, presided over the competition.
"Why did he come?"
Next to Liang Yingfang, she was puzzled. Fu Rong instinctively looked at the gate of the hospital. She saw Xu Yan come in wearing a blue sky and cloud pattern brocade robe. Her handsome face was bathed in the sun, as warm as a beautiful jade.
He is of noble status. Fu Pinyan and Mr. Liang both stand up to greet him.
Xu Yanqian was courteous and exchanged greetings one by one. After sitting down, he looked up carelessly, and his sight slowly swept through the windows on the second floor.
Fu Rong could not help but hide to the side, secretly biting his lips.
This guy didn't come to her on purpose, did he?
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