peasant family

Chapter 573 Ma'am, we were tricked
"Except that my surname is Fu, and the blood of the Fu family flows in my body, nothing in the future has anything to do with the Fu family! As for Gu Jingxian? That woman has nothing to do with me! Besides, according to the investigation, that woman is not a good person." Things, looking pure and clean, are actually not as clean as the girls in the brothel!"

"After I was named a general, the emperor gave me a mansion. It is estimated that it is almost built now. As long as we return to the capital, we will live in the general's mansion and will not return to Wudinghou's mansion! Ye Zi, can you rest assured now? ?”

Of course I feel relieved.

But Xianggong is really powerful, and he even became a general.

It's just that this great general didn't come easily, and he worked hard with his flesh and blood, which made her unhappy.

She would rather live in such a poor life than enjoy the glory and wealth that Fu Ji worked so hard for, especially seeing the scars on Fu Ji's body, which made her even more unable to enjoy it with peace of mind.

"Then, why have you never written me a letter for seven years?" An Ye looked directly at Fu Ji, hoping that Fu Ji would give her an explanation.

Fu Ji looked as expected, "Ma'am, we have been tricked!"

An Ye frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I wrote you a letter. I started writing it after the army set off. I wrote it for seven years. At first, I wrote a letter every three days, and then I wrote a letter every half a month. I'm back in triumph! Instead, it's you, madam, who haven't replied to my letter, let alone written to me!"

"Impossible, I have been writing, and my second brother sent it out for me personally!" An Ye refused to believe it: "It was you who ignored me, and you never did!"

"Ma'am, don't worry, listen to me first." Fu Ji patted An Ye's shoulder: "Mother doesn't like you, how could my second brother like you? How could I personally deliver letters to you? Not surprisingly, all those letters were Second brother or mother withheld it, including what I wrote to you!"

Thinking of Mrs. Fu's indifferent and heartless face, An Ye sneered: "Your mother is so cruel that she can make people pretend to be ghosts to scare our three-year-old son, scaring Tianyi into a serious illness, and he has not recovered until now. What does she do? Things can't be done? What's more, she has such a good relationship with Gu Jingxian, just like her own mother and daughter!"

Seeing An Ye's helpless and terrified appearance, Fu Ji felt extremely distressed, and felt even more distressed by his son whom he had just met, whom he hadn't hugged or spoken to.

"Ma'am, don't worry about those scumbags, they are not worthy!" If seven years ago, Fu Ji would not have said this, but today he can!Because he saw through his profit-oriented, ruthless mother.

Suddenly~
A voice came from the west wing.

An Ye was startled, and immediately ran to the west wing.

As soon as she entered the west wing room, she saw Mrs. An falling off the bed: "Mother, how are you doing, mother?" An Ye hurried forward, helped Mrs. An up, hugged Mrs. An hard, and hugged Mrs. An on the bed. It's winter, the ground is too cold, she can't let Mrs. An add to the crime.

An Wang's illness was indeed very serious, and she lost a lot of weight. The former An Wang's was round and round, even in her old age, she was very cute.

But in the past few years, Wang An has suffered a great crime with her, so it is getting more and more difficult now.

"Don't cry, girl, my mother is old enough! It's just that my mother didn't see you living happily, and she felt very sad." Although Mrs. An was seriously ill, her head was clear and she could speak quickly. , rarely troubled An Ye.

(End of this chapter)