In February, Fu Rong began to prepare a banquet for the birthday of her two-year-old brother-in-law. This time was different from that of the Zhou Dynasty. Only relatives from both sides were invited to go through the house, which was lively and lively, so it was more relaxed.
On the ninth day of the ninth day of junior high school, Qiao called his eight year old son to come over and solemnly ordered him: "when you get to your third sister, you can tell me the truth, and then you can talk nonsense in front of elder brother. I won't take you out of the house."
Last year, she didn't know that her son had hidden the jade abacus. Only when she saw it on her desk, did she know that the stinky boy had done his right job and planned to lead his son-in-law astray. Fortunately, she didn't look at the broken abacus. She really caught her. Qiao didn't have the face to see her son-in-law.
Guan Ge'er is a year older, sensible, and nodded obediently.
Qiao looked at him suspiciously. As soon as he looked up, he saw that his little daughter Fu Xuan was ready to come over. He was wearing bamboo blue, and he could not help frowning. "How can you always wear so plain? Go back and change into a bright one. Last time your sister gave you a lot of good materials. If you don't wear them now, when are you going to wear them? "
A 15-year-old girl, why don't you know how to dress up?
Fu Xuan looked at his mother and waved to his brother-in-law: "the carriage is ready outside. Brother, let's go to the car and wait for the mother."
Guan Ge'er ran past with a grin on his face.
Qiao was so angry that she could not do anything with Fu Xuan. She could not force her daughter to change her clothes?
Taking a deep breath, Qiao went to see how Qiao Xing and others had prepared for the ceremony.
Two quarters of an hour later, the horse drawn carriage of Marquis's house went slowly to the house of King su.
Guan Ge'er is very active now. He is too young to ride a horse. He can only ride in a carriage with his mother and sister. After a while, he is dishonest. He stealthily opens the curtain and looks out. It doesn't work if he is disciplined by Qiao several times. When Joe saw that he had a small slit, he didn't care.
The official elder brother's son looks at the outside as he wishes, in fact, there is nothing to see. From Jingyang Houfu to Su Wangfu, there are dignitaries living on both sides of the street. They are quiet. All the places they pass through are the main entrance of the mansion. Only when someone walks by occasionally can they add some vitality.
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