After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

Chapter 72 The Mid-Autumn Family Banquet
After two days, it was finally the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When she got up that morning, Jiang Fuyue called Gu Yu to dress her up. Taking advantage of the free time, Jingzhe took out the gift list she had prepared and showed it to Jiang Fuyue.

In addition to seasonal fruits and fine wine, Jiang Fuyue also asked Jingzhe to prepare some calligraphy and paintings that Jiang Baisheng liked.

After all, you have to entrust someone to do things, so naturally you have to do what they want.

Jiang Fuyue read it carefully, and after making sure it was correct, she gave the booklet to Jingzhe: "You can check the items carefully according to the gift list to avoid any mistakes."

"Yes." Jingzhe nodded and retreated.

Outside, Jiang Fuyao stood on the corridor, watching Jingzhe seriously opening all the boxes in the yard and checking them again, with a disdainful smile on his face.

Jiang Fuyue is like this.

Even if the Jiang family didn't like her at all, she would always rush to stick to the Jiang family and send all the good things back without knowing what she was after.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Fuyao suddenly remembered Jiang Baisheng's attitude towards her when she returned home not long ago.

For a moment, her eyes dimmed a bit, and the hands that had been tucked into her sleeves subconsciously clenched into fists.

No, she and Jiang Fuyue are definitely different!

At least after she gets married, she will not be like Jiang Fuyue, rushing to show favor to the Jiang family!
Jiang Fuyao made up his mind and turned back to his private room.

Fu Ling had just packed up the clothes she had changed out of yesterday. When she turned around and saw her coming back, she stood up and handed the bundle to her: "Miss Jiang San, everything is packed."

Jiang Fuyao looked at the baggage and frowned: "What do you mean by giving me this baggage? Do you want me to carry it myself? Don't you want to go back with me?"

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival!

She woke up early and changed into something suitable for the occasion.

Her long hair was combed into rabbit ears, with fluffy hair accessories, and golden osmanthus-shaped steps on both sides of her bun.She wears a goose yellow short coat with a light green horse face, and her skirt is embroidered with a circle of jade rabbits with different movements and expressions, which is very smart and cute.

She was dressed so grandly and she had to carry the baggage herself?
What did that look like!

Fu Ling pursed her lips and said, "I am a servant of the Hou Mansion. Miss, you want to go back to the Jiang family. Naturally, I will not follow you back."

Her tone was very embarrassing, but the look on her face was very relaxed. There was no embarrassment at all. Instead, she felt relieved.

Jiang Fuyao was not a very discerning person. After hearing what she said, he said very considerately: "If you want to follow me, just tell me directly. I will say hello to my eldest sister in a while and send you directly." Just give it to me.”

These days, Jiang Fuyao has clearly seen that this little girl is very smart in what she does. Many times, she doesn't even have to open her mouth to give orders, this girl can understand her meaning in advance, and she is actually more considerate than the maid who grew up with her.

Jiang Fuyao naturally didn't want to let go of such a person.

Fu Ling suddenly looked horrified: "I don't dare! This slave is just a rough worker with rough hands and feet. I don't dare to serve the third girl!"

Now, in the Shaoguang Courtyard, she only needs to do some simple cleaning work every day. She doesn't have to worry about anything. After the work is done, she can go to rest. How is she like a personal maid who works all day long? Endless heart.

Besides, if she really went from the Hou Mansion to the Jiang Family, her monthly salary would be reduced by half.

She wouldn't do such a job!
Jiang Fuyao looked at her and shook his head, as if he really felt sorry for her: "If you think about it again, here you are just a rough maid. When you come back with me, you will be a personal maid. This status is different. You It can be a lot more beautiful!”

Fuling still shook her head.

She is the maidservant, and she is also the maidservant of the Hou Mansion.

Seeing this, Jiang Fuyao also shook his head, looking like he hated iron for not becoming steel.

I’ve never seen someone so unwilling to make progress!
Jiang Fuyao took the baggage from her hand angrily, carried it out, and threw it in front of Jingzhe: "I have to carry so many things anyway, please help me take this baggage with me!"

Jingzhe glanced at it lightly and said, "Three girls, these things are valuable, and I dare not touch them."

"I didn't say anything, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Fuyao said impatiently, "Just take it if I tell you to! Even if I lose it, I won't blame you!" Anyway, Jingzhe always works carefully, as long as it's something she took over , nothing went wrong.

Jiang Fuyao trusted her very much.

After saying that, she turned around and went to the dining room.

Jingzhe lowered his eyes and focused on the baggage.

Just as Poria came out, Jingzhe called her over and said, "Take this baggage off and throw it away."

Just think of it as lost.

Fu Ling nodded, stepped forward to pick up the bundle, and carried it out.

Jiang Fuyue also quickly dressed up and went to the dining room.

Her dress was actually not much different from the past.

But just relying on this face without makeup is enough to overwhelm Guo Jiang Fuyao.

It was rare for the two of them to sit down and eat together in the dining room.

He was about to leave the Hou Mansion. Jiang Fuyao was in a good mood, and even looked at Jiang Fuyue with pleasure: "Sister, I'm not telling you, you look better now than before, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you Why don’t you dress up properly?”

Jiang Fuyue looked her up and down and said with a smile: "We have to give some people who can only rely on clothes a way to survive."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yu burst into laughter.

Jiang Fuyao's face turned pale.

If someone else said this, she would be able to refute it.

But these words came from Jiang Fuyue, so...

Jiang Fuyao could only grit his teeth and swallow his fuming anger.

The Mid-Autumn Festival usually only has a dinner party. Although Jiang Fuyue had something to tell Jiang Baisheng, she didn't want to go back too early to avoid being caught by Mrs. Jiang, so she sat in the Marquis Mansion until the sunset, then set off back to Jiang. Home.

With the carriage in front and the gifts behind, it can almost be called a grand event.

Half an hour later, the carriage finally stopped in front of Jiang's house.

Jiang Fuyao jumped out of the carriage first, grabbed her skirt and ran home.

Jiang Fuyue followed, followed by the servants of the Hou Mansion carrying boxes and baskets of gifts.

At that time, everyone in the Jiang family had made arrangements.

Various lanterns were hung in the yard, and an incense table was set up in the yard. The sacrifices and red candles were already placed on it. After dinner, they could worship the moon god and then admire the moon. , eat moon cakes.

However, as soon as Jiang Fuyue entered the dining room, she was keenly aware that something was not right about the atmosphere in the dining room.

There were not many people in the dining room. Jiang Baisheng and Mrs. Jiang sat side by side at the front. Jiang Fuyao and Jiang Fuyu stood together, looking at the woman sitting at the bottom with unkind expressions.

The woman's figure was extremely thin. From a distance, she looked like a piece of paper, as if a slightly stronger wind could blow her away.

The woman was born with eyebrows as curved as the moon and a straight nose. She had an extremely gentle appearance.

Every move she made was very elegant and calm, as if she didn't notice Jiang Fuyao and Jiang Fuyu's hostility towards her at all.

That is Jiang Baisheng's current concubine, Aunt Shu.

(End of this chapter)