Chapter 206

Xu Jin pinched her face, looked at the parrot sleeping in the cage, and chuckled: "it's quite free. Guess who taught it to say good-looking?"

Speaking of the mission, Fu Rong's spirit suddenly came to him: "did you teach? How long have you been teaching? How did you teach it? "

Xu Jin looked at her watery eyes with a smile and put his face close to her: "kiss me, I will tell you."

"Bah, dream!" Fu Rong turned his head mercilessly.

Xu Jin chuckled, holding her hand, pinching and pinching, no longer asked for kisses, so he held her and told her some recent trivia. It felt like time was almost over, and then he reluctantly left.

Fu Rong is a little tired. She usually can't get out of the gate, but she can't walk out of the gate two times a month. Today she is climbing stone steps and visiting temples. She has to deal with Xu Jin in the afternoon, and she can't sleep well.

Bumping and bumping, she took a carriage back to the east courtyard of Houfu house. Fu Rong had no energy to appease Fu Bao, who had gone out to play by herself. She sent her the Xuanfeng parrot. She took a bath and changed clothes, and fell on the couch to sleep. She didn't get up for dinner.

In a twinkling of an eye, it's the tenth day of the first day.

Fu Ding, the son of Jingyang Marquis, married Qin Yunyue, the legitimate daughter of Guangwei general's house.

When the bride came in, Fu Rong's sisters-in-law all went to the new house to see people. Qin Yunyue is not particularly outstanding. Her face is a little longer. She has a fair complexion, dignified eyebrows and eyes, and looks very comfortable. Surrounded by so many people, Qin Yunyue only slightly blushed, calm and natural.

Fu Rong looked at his sister-in-law in the lobby, and he wanted his sister-in-law more and more.

"Mother, are you in a hurry to have a grandson?" In the evening, Fu Rong didn't go back to his room directly. He talked in his mother's room.

Qiao's really not anxious: "your brother is only seventeen, and the official elder brother's son is three years old. If he talks nonsense, he is almost like grandson." I laughed softly.

Fu Rong also laughs: "Niang looks like an 18-year-old girl, even when she is a grandmother, no one believes it." If the elder brother gets married early, the mother holds her 3-4-year-old son and leads her little grandson. It's fun to think about it.

Their mother and daughter were chatting and laughing here. In Wufu hall, the old lady sent out the servants and motioned for her third daughter-in-law to sit beside her.

"What does mother want from me?" The third lady asked in some doubt.

The old lady did not speak for a moment. She patted her daughter-in-law's hand and looked at each other carefully.

She had two children and a daughter, but the first one lived well, and the next two were gone. Her daughter is a married daughter, and her son-in-law's family has her own successor to carry on the family line for them. She can't leave her granddaughter behind. However, her second son died early. The third room has only one daughter, and there is no inheritor of incense

This daughter-in-law is also poor. She is only 26 years old

"Xinniang, it's our Marquis's house. I'm sorry for you, which has made you miserable for most of your life." The old lady said sincerely. Among the three daughters-in-law, Lin was not chosen by her. She wished that she would never come back. Only the third daughter-in-law was chosen by her. She was satisfied with everything. She was really distressed.

Heart ache, tears come out, back turned.

The third lady was stunned, and her eyes became sour.

Usually quiet used to, do not feel more bitter, now listen to the sound of firecrackers, a couple happy marriage, it is inevitable to remember their marriage time. Her husband is handsome and gentle to her. When she was pregnant, she did not move the idea of collecting the whole house

Unable to think of it any more, the third lady raised her head high, calmed down, and quietly comforted her mother-in-law: "mother doesn't need to be like this. It's all fate. Xinniang is used to it now. If she cries again, she intends to make me sad."

The old lady quickly stopped, sniffed and said, "it's all mother's fault. Let's not say this. My mother has a plan to discuss with you."

The third lady looked puzzled.

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