Marry the first wife

Jinxiuyuan.

Fu Yao sat neatly in his seat, with a calm expression on his face, and his lowered eyes were looking at the ground, hiding his obscure emotions.

"Sister, did you not sleep well last night? Your eyes are black and blue."

Mrs. Xie at the top was chatting happily with Fu Yu, and did not notice the two people talking below.

Fu Yao subconsciously raised her hand and touched her dark and swollen eyes. Ever since she woke up today, her eyes had not been very comfortable. She had been up all night and was very sleepy just now.

"No, third sister saw it wrong."

Hearing this, Fu Yu sneered. She was not blind. She was indiscriminate. Anyone who had eyes could see clearly.

Fu Yao looked forward blankly, seemingly focused, but her thoughts were in the unknown distance.

Now, even Fu Fang, who was usually indifferent to her, could sense that something was wrong with her. He looked at the people around him and couldn't help but murmured in his heart: Could it be that he was hurt too badly last night, or... ····
For a moment, Fu Fang was a little unsure of what she was thinking, but after all, it was something that had little to do with her, so she didn't need to care too much.

The most important thing now is to find a way to marry a good husband. She is not young anymore.

"Mother, my daughter doesn't want to go back. There are a bunch of poor relatives in the countryside, so why go there?" Fu Yu shook her mother's elbow and pursed her lips, with a bit of coquettishness in her voice.

Mrs. Xie took Fu Yu's hand away and said earnestly: "Yu'er, your father decided this matter, it's not up to you. What's more, You Weiyuan personally escorted her." There was an indescribable seriousness between her brows.

Fu Yu lowered his head, looking slightly disappointed.

She didn't want to go to that kind of remote place again, and it would be tiring to travel all the way. During the New Year, she would have to go to the palace to thank His Majesty, and she would definitely see the jade-like Second Highness.

She doesn't want to go?

Mrs. Xie looked at her daughter who was almost unhappy with her face. She felt very helpless. It was not her decision to return to her hometown. Instead, she received a letter from the general in the morning, saying that she was sending her children back home to offer sacrifices. Ancestor.

Wei Qian also had to prepare for entering the palace to meet the Holy Spirit during the New Year. She only had one daughter left by her side. She wanted Fu Yu to show up more in front of the general. When she got married in the future, her natal family would be her biggest source of confidence.

"Mother..." Fu Yu dragged out her voice, holding Mrs. Xie's hands, with unstoppable pleading in her eyes.

Mrs. Xie held Fu Yu's hand with her backhand, without any scruples about Fu Yao and Fu Fang who were present, and said softly: "Yu'er, you have to do this. How can anyone else take the place of the direct daughter of General Jingyuan's mansion?"

The contemptuous words reached the ears of Fu Yao and Fu Yu. Their expressions darkened and they clenched their handkerchiefs.

"At that time, mother will definitely arrange for the soldiers in the palace to return there. The road will be safe and you will not be harmed in the slightest."

Fu Yu still looked unhappy. According to her understanding of her mother, since the matter was spoken frankly in front of everyone, there was no room for maneuver.

After listening for a long time, Fu Yao finally figured out the reason. It turned out that his father had sent a letter back, saying that he wanted his children to return to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

The third brother is one of the candidates, and it seems that the remaining one is Fu Yu, who grew up arrogant.

If Fu Yu really left, it would be a good thing for her. She would be relieved that there was one less person. Otherwise, thinking of ways to prevent them all day long would not be an option.

Although it is just a small fight between sisters, their bodies are not made of iron, so how can they be tormented all the time?
As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to be a thief, but a thousand days to guard against a thief. "Eldest sister, why does mother want second sister to return home at this time?" Fu Fang leaned over and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Fu Yao also frowned, feeling puzzled. There was no such example at this time in previous years. This incident was obviously sudden, and even Fu Yu was not prepared at all.

"I don't know either, but since my mother arranged it this way, she must have her reasons." Fu Yao gave an ambiguous answer.

"Oh." Fu Fang withdrew her body in waning mood, hoping to get some unexpected news from her eldest sister. It seemed that she was just having a whim.

"So, is grandma going back?" Fu Yao blinked and looked at the third sister in surprise. What did she think the third sister knew?

Fu Fang shook her head sincerely and lowered her voice deliberately: "I don't know. I probably won't go back."

Grandma is old and her body and bones are even worse. Her voice is as strong as a bell, and she is just a paper tiger, with only its appearance.

Of course, Fu Fang would not dare to say this in front of Fu Yao, unless she wanted to be accused of being disrespectful.

Fu Yaorao nodded thoughtfully. It was at this time that her grandmother was in poor health.

But she always felt that even if her grandmother was in good health, she would not choose to go back. She remembered that when her grandmother brought her to Shangjing, she had personally promised that she would not go back to the remote countryside.

The matter was urgent and sudden, leaving Fu Yu little time, only five days.

For five days, Fu Yao kept herself locked up in Anheyuan, not going anywhere but sitting in the house embroidering sachets. She didn't want to bring bad luck to her second sister at this time.

The second sister didn't want to go back to her hometown. Now that she appeared in front of the second sister, something unpredictable might happen. Therefore, it was better to just sit in the house.

During this period, she went to the backyard once and saw that the dog hole in the corner of the backyard had been sealed up without her knowledge.

Fu Yao never thought that Shen Zhaoxian would do something so ruthless and not leave even a single thought to herself, even though she wanted to seal the dog hole and avoid future troubles forever.

In an unequal relationship, the more serious person loses in the end, completely.

In fact, Fu Yao didn't even know where she lost. Maybe she never lost, she just met a heartless man, a heartless person.

Fu Yao raised the embroidered sachet and carefully touched every inch of it with her white and tender hands, putting all her efforts into it.

She thought silently in her heart, it's a pity, she can't use this sachet.

She came to this cruel world in March of Yangchun. On the contrary, Shen Zhaoxian was born in Dongyue, which was around the New Year's Day. At that time, she was still happy to say: The sky is full of white snow in winter, which is a good day and a good sign.

He threw the sachet aside.

Guyu happened to walk in, and when he saw the scene just now, he looked puzzled, "Girl, isn't that the gift you want to give to the Third Young Master?"

　Let me go crazy occasionally, I just can't stand it anymore.

　　(End of this chapter)