The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 27 Transformation
Fu Jia stepped out of the mist, with bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque features, still the same as before she came out of the pavilion.

Wearing a single-snail bun, there is simply a butterfly hairpin with colorful gemstones on her head, and a delicate yellow rose that has just opened half a flower. Reflecting on her pretty face, she looks youthful and lively.

She wore a honey-colored blouse and a scallion-yellow silk skirt on her lower body, which looked bright and generous.

She hugged Madam Anping Hou tightly, her voice was full of longing: "Mother, Jiajia misses you too, I miss you so much."

Fu Jia just nestled in the arms of Mrs. Anping Hou, feeling the warmth of her mother.

After a long time, Fu Jia let go of Mrs. Anping Hou, and raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her delicate brows slightly frowned: "Mother, why have you lost so much weight? It's not good looking. Don't you eat well?" , I'm going to be angry!"

As he spoke, Fu Jia pouted in cooperation.

"Jiajia is good, mother has a bad appetite these days because of the hot weather, don't worry Jiajia." Mrs. Anping Hou coaxed Fu Jia.

"Really? That's good, so I can rest assured."

After hearing Madam Anpinghou's words, Fu Jia immediately smiled.

"Mother, Jiajia is leaving! No matter where you go, I hope you can take care of your health and take good care of yourself, so that Jiajia can rest assured..."

While talking, Fu Jia stepped back, smiled and waved at Mrs. Anping Hou, and gradually moved away.

Her cheerful laughter echoed in the air: "Mother, don't worry, Jiajia is doing well here, and mother must be well too!"

"Jiajia, Jiajia...Jiajia don't go..." Mrs. Anping Hou panicked, she reached out her hand to hold Fu Jia who was going away, but she couldn't see the way in front of her.

"Jiajia! Jiajia!"

Madam Anping Hou woke up suddenly, calling Fu Jia's name.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Jia beside the bed, looked at her and asked, "Ma'am, you're awake, how do you feel?"

The beautiful eyes are full of worry, exactly the same as Fu Jia's eyes in the dream just now.

"Is it Jiajia?" Mrs. Anping Hou opened her lips slightly, and made a low voice, slightly hoarse.

"Yes, I'm Jiajia, ma'am, don't worry, Jiajia will always be with you."

Fu Jia nodded heavily, her eyes began to moisten uncontrollably.

Only in this way can she speak her mind and tell Mrs. Anping Hou that she is Jiajia, even if this Jia is not Bijia.

Mrs. Anpinghou sighed lightly and closed her eyes.

She knew that only Fu Jia was in front of her.

On the side, Fu Jia hurriedly wiped away her tears. Now is not the time to be sentimental, she wants to take this opportunity to wake up her mother.

Thinking of this, Fu Jia got up and brought over the pastries in the shape of animals of various colors in the food box on the side.

"Ma'am, look, does it look good? Would you like to have a taste?"

The pastry exudes the aroma of wheat, and a faint sweet taste, which got into Madam Anpinghou's nose.

It had been a few days, she hadn't touched a drop of rice, and smelling this fragrance, she couldn't help opening her eyes.

"This is?" Mrs. Anping Hou's eyes widened.

The little girl in front of her was holding a celadon plate, on which were chubby pink pig pastries, yellow birds, blue fish, and red carrots. They looked cute, sweet and delicious.

Especially the little pig, with one eye squinted and the other open, is lifelike, as if its mouth is upturned to talk to people, and the little pink tail is curled up on the buttocks, which is very vivid.

This, isn't this the snack she made for Jiajia when she was a child?Haven't done it in many years.

"Who did this, did you do it? How did you do it?"

Mrs. Anping Hou took a breath and asked in repeated voices.

Because he spoke in a hurry, he coughed for a while.

Fu Jia hurriedly put down the celadon plate, helped Mrs. Anping Hou follow her back, and then picked up the warm boiled water that had been left to dry, and slowly fed it.

"Ma'am, slow down, just say what you want to eat, don't worry, it's all yours."

Mrs. Anping Hou felt helpless, this girl spoke no big or small, just like Jiajia.

Thinking of Fu Jia, Mrs. Anping Hou asked again: "Who did this?"

Fu Jia put down the teacup in her hand, and reached out to hold Madam Anpinghou's hand.

Mrs. Anping Hou moved her hands, always feeling weird in her heart.

Fu Jia only held her hand, suddenly became serious, and said sincerely: "Madam, I told you, I'm afraid you won't believe it, but I still want to tell you that sister Fu Jia taught me these dim sum. "

"What?" Mrs. Anping Hou didn't believe it.

Fu Jia said: "It's true. Last night, I had a dream. In the dream, it was Fu Jia's sister. She said she hoped to teach me these snacks and make them for my wife. She also said, let my wife take care of her body."

Mrs. Anpinghou wanted to say something, but Fu Jia interrupted her, and said firmly: "Ma'am, do you believe in fate? I look similar to Fu Jia's sister, and I have the opportunity to come to the Hou's mansion. Sister Fu Jia made her own arrangements in the dark, so Sister Fu Jia taught me how to make dim sum in her dreams. Ma'am, I can understand Sister Fu Jia's painstaking efforts. She must miss you very much, and miss you very much, she I want you to be well, healthy, safe and happy, ma'am, cheer yourself up, even for the little sister Fu Jia's filial piety."

"Ma'am, I think you must also hope that sister Fu Jia can live happily. If you are sick, she will not be happy!"

Fu Jia's words fell into Madam Anpinghou's ears, and she remembered what Jiajia had said to her in her dream just now.

Jiajia has really been here, she must be worried about herself.

Mrs. Anpinghou couldn't help crying. At first, her voice became weaker, and then her voice became louder, as if she wanted to vent all the yearning, sadness and pain of the past year.

The movement in the room alarmed Nanny Yu and Yao Huang in the yard. They rushed in, and when they opened the door, they saw his wife leaning on Fu Jia's shoulder and crying sadly.

"What's the matter? What's going on?" Madam Yu was startled and was about to step forward.

Fu Jia hurriedly "hush" at her, signaling her not to speak.

Then he gently stroked Mrs. Anpinghou's back with his hand, just like that quietly, waiting for Mrs. Anpinghou's crying to gradually stop.

After crying for a while, Mrs. Anpinghou felt weak and couldn't stand it anymore, so she relaxed.

Only then did Fu Jia hurriedly tell Nanny Yu and Yao Huang to put Madam Anpinghou away, and then wiped her face with hot water on a handkerchief.

Seeing Mrs. Anpinghou calm down, she said: "Ma'am, this little pig snack is made with eggs and flour, with red bean paste filling in it, would you like to have a bite?"

Holding a pink piggy bag, Fu Jia asked mischievously.

Mrs. Anping Hou looked at the naive little pig bun in front of her, and smiled: "Try it?"

"Good Le!"

When Marquis Anping and Imperial Physician Du came in, they saw the scene in front of them.

　There will be more changes in a while, the promise of double monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)