Mrs. Shizi, she has excellent acting skills

Chapter 269 Chapter 269 Poor

There is nothing to worry about in the kitchen, the dim sum is already hot in the pot, and when the distinguished guests come to the door, they can be brought out warm.

Moreover, the cooks who make dim sum are all experienced and have never missed a job.

Fu Zhao walked around the kitchen, then went to the tea room.

The mother-in-law who manages the tea has already taken the tea sets out of the warehouse with the maids, and cleaned them again.

Fu Zhao looked around, told a few words to do things with all his heart and then left.

She walked around, and the sun was almost overhead.

There was already movement in the flower hall for the banquet, and Mrs. Chen also sent someone to invite her to the flower hall.

Fu Zhao just thought about it, and after thinking about it, he said to Siqi: "You stay and watch."

She only took Liangsui to the flower hall.

The banquet this time is for lunch, and after lunch, the guests are invited to watch the show and enjoy the flowers, and the banquet is almost over.

There are also many male guests in front.

It is said that those literati and gentlemen wanted to hold some poetry meeting, and they simply moved the poetry meeting here to take advantage of the flower appreciation feast in Dingbeihou's mansion.

Fu Zhao chatted with the guests for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the servant girl leading the Fu family over.

Fu Zhao said a few words to the guest calmly, and then went to the Fu family.

In the past, the Fu family probably never thought that they would become frequent visitors to the Hou's mansion, and this was due to Fu Zhao's credit.

It was Cong Shi and Fu Wan who came to the Fu family. They didn't see each other for a short period of time, and both Cong Shi and Fu Wan were quite emaciated.

Especially Cong's, with thick bruises under his eyes and a thin circle on his face.

Fu Zhao held Cong's arm distressedly, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Cong smiled helplessly, "It's not about the family, it's nothing."

The Fu family left Fu Qingxin and Aunt Kang all of a sudden, plus Fu Qingxin's vicious heart, which would kill the entire Fu family, Cong couldn't help but shudder now thinking about it.

She was very disappointed and asked herself, she had never treated Fu Qingxin harshly.

Fu Zhao's gaze flicked over the silent Fu Wan, and he beckoned not far away, and a maid walked over.

Fu Zhao kindly said to Fu Wan: "Let her take you to find Yu Rong and Sister Yun. They are in the garden. They must be happy to see you."

Fu Wan nodded and followed the maid out.

Cong seemed to be hesitating, and hesitantly persuaded: "Don't blame father."

Fu Zhao was expressionless, no wonder Master Fu was a fake.

Not to mention that Master Fu planted this hidden danger in the Fu family, even on that day, Master Fu would rather believe in a person who has no blood relationship than her own daughter, which is enough to chill her heart.

And after experiencing Master Fu's indifference towards her in the previous life, she actually did not look forward to returning to the filial piety of father and daughter with Master Fu.

It's good to be plain like this.

No expectation, no disappointment.

Fu Zhaozhu's lips parted slightly, and his tone was indifferent, "I don't blame my father. By the way, how is the family? Are sister Yi and brother Zhou scared by what happened last time?"

Cong sighed inwardly, and began to talk to Fu Zhao about everyday things.

There were more and more guests, so Fu Zhao got up to entertain them.

Now, Fu Zhao can do these things with ease.

Siqi lowered his head, quietly walked to Fu Zhao's side, and whispered something in Fu Zhao's ear.

Fu Zhao's eyebrows twitched, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he covered it up well, and continued to greet the guests with ease.

After Siqi finished speaking, he quietly withdrew.

She came and went in such a hurry that most people didn't realize that she had been there.

Fu Zhao continued talking with the guest, when suddenly, she felt someone pulling the corner of her clothes.

She turned her head and met Chen Yaying's red and wet eyes.

Chen Yaying has always been very strong and never revealed her weakness to others.

Even if she wanted to cry, she would hide in the quilt and cry, absolutely not letting others see her gaffe.

Therefore, when Fu Zhao suddenly saw Chen Yaying like this, he was stunned for a moment.

Chen Yaying sniffed, even the tip of her nose was red, her voice was aggrieved: "Sister-in-law...can you come out..."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yaying lowered her head, not wanting anyone except Fu Zhao to see her gaffe.

After talking to the guests, Fu Zhao hurried out with Chen Yaying, not even letting the maids follow.

Walking to the remote and deserted place in the corridor, Fu Zhao hurriedly asked, "Why are you crying so well? Did you feel wronged somewhere?"

Chen Yaying raised her head, and showed Fu Zhao her grievance and helplessness openly, "I feel sad."

As she spoke, there were big teardrops in the corners of her eyes.

Fu Zhao hurriedly took out the handkerchief, and patiently and gently wiped the tears on Chen Yaying's face.

Chen Yaying sniffed, her eyes were red and pitiful, "Fifth sister-in-law, shall we sit over there and talk? I have a lot of grievances in my heart. In this family, you are the only one who is willing to listen to me seriously."

But Fu Zhao hesitated: "But the guests inside..."

Chen Yaying grabbed Fu Zhao's sleeve like a homeless puppy, "I won't delay you for too long, if I don't speak out what's on my mind, I'll almost die of suffocation!"

Fu Zhao nodded at Chen Yaying's begging to lower her figure.

Chen Yaying smiled through tears, and dragged Fu Zhao to a pavilion by the garden.

A little maid had been waiting in the pavilion for a long time. Seeing the two of them approaching, the little maid trembled and lowered her head deeply.

She looked at the tea set on the stone table with horror in her eyes.

She took a few deep breaths before her hands stopped shaking, and she began to prepare tea.

After Chen Yaying pulled Fu Zhao into the pavilion, and the two sat down facing each other, the maid also poured the tea and placed it in front of the two of them.

Then she stood on the side with her head down, watching her nose, nose and heart, and she could see the back of her head.

Fu Zhao's eyes flicked over the maid, and then fell on Chen Yaying's face, the tears that hadn't been wiped clean yet.

Her voice was still as gentle and gentle as usual, "What's the matter with my sister? You can talk about it now. As long as I can help, I will definitely help you."

Chen Yaying sighed heavily, the light in her eyes went out bit by bit, she looked tired, as if she had just experienced a big storm, "It's not because of that, I always feel that Mr. Shen is not a good man. match."

Fu Zhao didn't know much about Mr. Shen, the only impression he had was the sticky and malicious eyes of Mr. Shen.

It's like this at a young age, it can be seen that he is a veteran of flowers.

But these words are not suitable for Chen Yaying to hear.

(End of this chapter)