The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"But... this honey ham..." If he didn't take it home to coax his wife, I'm afraid he would be miserable tonight.But because of the big man's face, he didn't say that.

"I know you love your wife, so take her with you, lest she get sulky and get sick sooner or later." Mrs. Fu Yaxuan said a lot.

It's not your fault.Han Gao muttered.

……

Back at the Hu Mansion, after Lu Qiuhong finished eating the delicious big plate of honey-glazed ham, her anger finally subsided.

"Madam brought this specially for you. Since she is so sincere, please forgive her this time?" Han Gao recited the lines that Fu Yaxuan forced him to recite.

"I'm not such a stingy person..." Hey, for the sake of this honey ham, cannibalism is always soft on the mouth.

Before finishing speaking, Fu Yaxuan jumped out of the door and said with a smile: "Qiu Hong, thank you for finally forgiving me."

Lu Qiuhong stared at her unconvinced and said, "But there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"Don't bully me casually in the future."

"I've never bullied anyone casually. I've said it all. Last night was just an accident." Fu Yaxuan said innocently.

Lu Qiuhong knew her too well, and said leisurely: "You, it's definitely not good for you to be nice to me, so tell me, what else do you want me to do."

"Of course it's a good thing." Fu Yaxuan smiled sweetly, as warm as the sun in spring.

Lu Qiuhong snorted coldly, making it clear that she didn't believe her, and Han Gao said, "Madam asked someone to go find Hu Yufei together."

Lu Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she immediately screamed and said angrily, "Your head is wrong, or is it a ghost? Are you addicted to hell?"

Han Gao echoed, "That's right, what nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight."

"Who said we're going to see a ghost?" Fu Yaxuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Han Gao thought about it, but she really didn't say anything, but...

"Didn't you say you want to ask Hu Yufei?" Han Gaoli said confidently.

"Yes, we've lived here for so long, we should visit her, so that she won't come to trouble you."

Cui Moyao answered, "Xuan'er means to pay homage to Miss Hu."

Fu Yaxuan hooked Cui Moyao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You know me best, unlike some people who are afraid of ghosts at the bow and thieves at the stern, afraid of ghosts and graves."

"Who said I was scared." Lu Qiuhong raised her voice and shouted.

"Just don't be afraid, let's go."

……

Fu Yaxuan finally arrived at Hu Yufei's grave following the path Han Zhong pointed out.

Although it has been a year, there is no grass on the grave, and it is as clean and tidy as a new grave.

"The tomb of my beloved daughter Hu Yufei..."

In front of the tombstone, there are fresh fruits, pastries, and tea. Obviously, someone came to pay respects not long ago.

The four stood solemnly in front of the tombstone, staring at the words on the tombstone, the expressions on their faces gradually becoming serious.

Fu Yaxuan stepped forward suddenly, knelt down to look carefully at the tributes, frowned, stretched out her green hand to dip into the teacup, the tea was still warm, and her complexion also changed.

Cui Moyao asked: "What did you find?"

Fu Yaxuan pondered: "This tea is still warm, which means someone paid homage to Miss Hu just now."

Cui Moyao couldn't help asking the question in his heart: "Someone? Who could it be?"

Lu Qiuhong said eloquently: "Mrs. Hu is ill in bed, and Mr. Hu has been guarding in front of the bed. It is impossible to come to see him, and it is even more impossible for the second lady, because when we came out, we saw her in the room with her." A group of noble ladies are playing horse-slings. Therefore, there is only one person who came to pay homage to the eldest lady."

The answer was ready to come out, Han Gao said: "Young Master Cheng!"

Fu Yaxuan stared at the tombstone, and asked softly: "Could it be him?"

"Let's go and see this Mr. Cheng." Cui Moyao suggested.

Fu Yaxuan looked back at him, finally relaxed his frowning brows, and nodded to him with a gentle smile.

The four bowed deeply to the tombstone before leaving.

Behind them, behind the big tree next to the tombstone, a figure slowly walked out, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, looking at the backs of the four leaving, lost in thought.

……

Fu Yaxuan and the others caught a random person on the street to ask, and they went to Cheng Yulin's house.

Plucking chrysanthemum under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

When Fu Yaxuan came to this place, he thought of this poem.

A mountain, a hut, a bend of water, and a field are all a holy place for seclusion in line with the spirit of "Tao Yuanming".

"Excuse me, is anyone home?" Fu Yaxuan put his hands on the fence full of morning glories, and asked in a crisp voice.

After waiting for a while, an old man in the room came out with the help of an old woman. Both old men had gray hair, but their bodies looked tough. They were wearing a coarse blue shirt, which was washed white.

Seeing four strangers, the old lady smiled because she hadn't seen so many people for a long time.

The old man asked even more enthusiastically: "Girls and boys, what do you do?"

Fu Yaxuan opened the bamboo fence door, supported the old woman, and said with a smile: "Old woman, are you Cheng Yulin's mother?"

The old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said in a high voice, "I am. Girl, are you here to find Lin Zi?"

Fu Yaxuan smiled gently: "Yes, we are his friends, let's come and see him."

The old woman replied kindly: "He is not at home, he went to private school early in the morning."

"Mother-in-law, I'll help you into the house." Fu Yaxuan supported the old woman's wrinkled hands, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart for a moment, she thought of her mother, she hadn't seen her parents for a long time, she didn't know them Are you all right now?

Along the way, she has seen and heard a lot, which made her feel like her hometown. After a few days of driving here, she will be able to reach Gongzhou.

Counting it, there was a lot of delay along the way, if it wasn't for this, they would have arrived at Yangming Villa long ago.

Along the way, Cui Moyao was by her side, taking care of her tenderly and considerately. She thought that decades later, when they were old, they would be like this old man and Mrs. Cheng, supporting and watching the sunrise together Sunset.

The small yard is full of flowers and plants, the house, the small living room, but every inch is cleaned and spotless.

Old furniture and simple furnishings, the old man staggered and brought tea to every little guest.

"Old man, if you are not busy, we can just come by ourselves." Fu Yaxuan quickly helped him to sit down.

The old woman's eyes kept looking at Fu Yaxuan, and said with a smile: "Girl, if you are Lin Zi's friend, please help me, an old woman, to persuade him. Never turn a corner."

Fu Yaxuan nodded repeatedly, patted the back of the old woman's hand and said: "Don't worry, I will help you persuade him."