The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 51 The Favor Sent (Second)
"It's okay, let's go back to the house." Fu Jia took Qingsuo's hand that was rubbing up and down.

Fu Jia felt that when she returned to her yard, it was as if she had returned home, so that she could feel the warmth of her family. Even Qingsuo was a girl whom she had known for only a few days, and knew how to care about her, but the couple in name The biological parents, except her younger brother, are Yin Zi.

Just before leaving the house, Fu Jia's mother took away the money and the pair of pearl hairpins on Fu Jia's body.

After entering the house, Mother Jiang had already served hot meals on the table.

Silver silk rolls, hibiscus vegetables, and honey-glazed chicken drumsticks, plus fresh mushrooms and cabbage hearts, and a glass of honey water at just the right temperature.

"Girl, let's eat first." Mother Jiang greeted with a smile.

This girl Fu Jia, as long as she has delicious food, she will be beautiful and satisfied. Qingsuo came back and said that her two parents didn't show good looks at the madam's yard just now.

Mother Jiang went to the kitchen to order her favorite dishes to be cooked, just to make her feel better.

When Fu Jia saw the steaming food and Mammy Jiang's loving smile, her nose was sore, she choked it back, and raised her smiling face.

"Mammy is so nice!"

Qingsuo hurriedly stepped forward: "Girl, the honey water is brewed for you by the maidservant."

"Well, Qingsuo is also good!" Fu Jia hurriedly praised.

Only then did Qingsuo feel satisfied.

Mother Jiang looked at Qingsuo amusedly, and decided not to touch her. She was asked to help her just now, but she was still unwilling, so she stood anxiously at the door and looked around. The water used for honey water is too hot, which is not suitable for Fu Jia. Mother Jiang It was just brewed again.

"Girl, where is the bead flower on your head?"

Qingsuo cleaned up Fu Jia's hands after serving her, and sat at the table. When she looked up, she suddenly found that a pair of pearl hairpins were missing from Fu Jia's head, and she cried out in shock.

Fu Jia was holding the silver thread roll, eating it deliciously, without raising her head when she heard the words, she said, "Maybe it fell somewhere."

Qingsuo didn't believe it. Thinking of Fu Jia's painful cry outside the courtyard just now, he hurriedly grabbed Fu Jia's arm and pulled up her sleeve.

"Hey, Qingsuo, what are you doing..."

As soon as Fu Jia picked up a mouthful of fresh mushrooms, Qingsuo grabbed the chopsticks.

Under the sleeve pulled up by Qingsuo, there was a cyan mark, and his arm was swollen, like a small steamed bun.

"Girl, did they hit you just now?" Qingsuo said, tears falling down in a "clack-clack".

She should not have listened to the girl just now, and should have followed.

When they were clearly in the madam's yard, those two people were picking their noses and eyes, scolding the girl in front of the madam, and seeing no one else, I don't know how to torment the girl.

Madam Jiang's expression changed immediately, and she hurried forward to look.

Fu Jia's nose was also a little sore after being messed up by two people. She forced her smile on her face, put down her sleeves, and said, "It's such a big deal, Qingsuo will make a fuss, okay, okay, I'm starving to death soon , I want to eat..."

Fu Jia's rare coquettish appearance, Qingsuo still refused to let her go, stomping her feet to ask, but Jiang Nanny held Qingsuo and said: "Okay, let the girl eat quickly, you go and remove the food that was left in the room over there." Bring the medicinal wine and rub it for the girl in a while."

Fu Jia gnawed a bite of the chicken leg, nodding frequently to signal Qingsuo to go quickly.

Qingsuo stomped his feet resentfully, and ran out with a look of resentment.

Mother Jiang sighed.

Those were Fu Jia's biological parents, and even Lord Hou and his wife couldn't control them.

But in the end, Mother Jiang still went to see Mrs. Anping Hou.

After listening to Mother Jiang's narration, Mrs. Anping Hou tightly covered her chest with her hand holding the handkerchief, her heart felt like a needle prick.

In the evening, Marquis Anping returned to his mansion.

Before Marquis Anping came in, Fu Ping had already waited at the gate of the mansion with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, Lord Hou is back. I was looking forward to this afternoon. Our two brothers haven't seen each other for many years."

Fu Ping changed into brand new clothes. The blue cloth was only worn during the Chinese New Year, and he looked much more energetic.

Marquis Anping had received the letter a long time ago, knowing that Fu Ping and the others had come all the way, so he was not surprised, and the two of them exchanged greetings and walked towards the mansion.

Because of Madam Jiang's words in the afternoon, Mrs. Anping Hou was a little less enthusiastic at the dinner where the two of them were cleansed.

On the other hand, Fu Jia's mother kept chattering and chattering, she ate the garlic elbow, and kept smacking her mouth, it was so delicious.

If Fu Jiayuan was here, she would be ashamed to death, but at this moment, Fu Jia had already exhausted her filial piety in the morning, and just kept eating with her head down, without saying a word.

Fu Rong kept pursing her lips in disdain, and mocked Fu Jia in a low voice, but Fu Jia didn't comment.

Mrs. Anping Hou looked at Fu Jia frequently, seeing that she was downcast, she did not dare to speak, and felt pity for the child in her heart.

A sensible, well-behaved and strong girl who is cheerful, optimistic and positive all day long, did not expect to be treated like this in her own home.

Fu Jia's mother praised Fu Jia all night for being capable, caring, and sensible.

On the other hand, Fu Ping ignored his mother-in-law, and only maintained brotherhood with Marquis Anping.

It's not a good taste to eat a meal.

After dinner, Fu Ping and his wife went to rest, and Madam Anpinghou held Anpinghou back and told him what happened today.

At the end, Mrs. Anping Hou said: "Master Hou, why don't you keep Miss Jia, as you have seen these days, Miss Jia is kind-hearted, well-behaved and sensible, she is different from those in Dafang."

Marquis Anping naturally noticed it, and he never expected that a letter would attract Fu Ping and his wife.

It can be seen that the old patriarch's desire to extend his hand to the capital is already obvious and irreversible.

Marquis Anping recalled that two days ago, Guozijian mentioned in gossip that the number of candidates for Qiu Wei had increased sharply this year, and it was the right time for the young children in the clan. I am afraid that the old patriarch had already made plans before Fu Jia went to Beijing.

If Fu Jia didn't accept the favor he sent, he would force it.

Mrs. Anpinghou didn't know about this, she just felt sorry for Fu Jia.

"I'm afraid my mother won't be willing." Anping Hou said with a sigh.

Two days ago, when he was having dinner at the Cixin Hall, the old lady left him, so naturally she talked about Fu Jia.

The food that Fu Jia cooks these days is always given to the old lady, and it is all suitable for her appetite, as if she knows her very well.

The more this is the case, the more vigilant the old lady will be. A smart person who knows how to figure out people's hearts and the big house will be a bomb to the old lady if she stays in the mansion.

Furthermore, once Fu Jia was left behind, Fu Qi, Fu Ba, and even Fu Shi would come over. The old lady knew Dafang too well, it was a dog skin plaster, and it couldn't be torn off after sticking on it.

No, Fu Ping and his wife are here.

The old lady must have 1 disagreements.

Anping Hou was also hesitating in his heart.

If we were to weigh the pros and cons, we would naturally take the opportunity to find an excuse to send the whole family out, so as to save more troubles in the future.

However, from the bottom of his heart, he felt that he could not do this.

(End of this chapter)