I Became The Mother Of Three Villains

In spring, the sun is just right.

The sunlight above the head passed through the branches, cut into small shadows, and sprinkled on the people beside the wall.

Furou pokes her head out and looks left and right.

Yesterday she made an appointment with Yao Dalang to meet him at this time today, but she hasn't seen him yet.

"Not yet." Fu Rou lowered her head and muttered.

At this time, Yao Dalang came from the corner, holding a box in his hand. When he saw the girl standing by the wall, his face immediately showed a smile.

"It's been a long time."

Yao Dalang opened his mouth and handed the box in his hand.

"How did you come?" Fu Rou complains, but sees the snack in the box and shows a surprise expression.

"This is chunfangzhai jujube cake?"

"I know you like this jujube cake best, so I'll bring it to you today."

Yao Dalang reached out and touched her head.

The jujube cake of chunfangzhai is limited every day, so you have to queue up early to buy it.

Thank you for looking down and smiling. The impatience just waiting for is gone now.

"Let's go. The carriage is waiting at the corner." Yao Dalang reaches out his hand and holds on to Fu rou.

On the corner of the street there was a carriage with a velvet mat and a censer in the middle.

After they went up, the carriage began to set out. This time, they went to the north city slope, about three miles away from here. Green grass was everywhere. It was just right to put paper kites this season.

About half an hour later, they arrived.

Yao Dalang came down from the carriage. As soon as Fu Rou was about to follow, Yao Dalang turned around and took her down.

"I can walk on my own, too."

Fu Rou whispered in Yao Dalang's ear, but her heart was sweet.

"I know. I just want to hold you."

A low voice sounded in her ear. Furou felt that she was about to explode. She turned her head and glared at Yao Dalang. Then she turned around and looked again. Several carriages had stopped here.

There are many ladies in the city who like to come here for an outing. She jumped off Yao Dalang and let others see her.

"I won't tell you. I'm going to put the paper kite."

Furou grabs Zhiyuan from the car and runs out. Yao Dalang stands behind her and looks at her back, tying the carriage to a tree on one side.

there is a gust of wind in spring from time to time. Furou takes Zhiyuan and slowly puts it up along the wind.

Seeing the paper kite floating in the air, Fu Rou's whole heart was on it and ran forward two steps, hoping that it could fly higher.

But the paper kite faltered twice, but fell down. Fu Rou was not discouraged, and continued to run.

Yao Dalang has come. Fu Rou looks at him, but she doesn't care about her shyness. She puts the kite in his hand: "help me fly the kite."

This is a swallow shaped kite. Yao Dalang holds this part in his hand, holding it carefully, and Furou runs against the wind. This time, the kite finally flies high.

"See? The kite is flying Fu Rou is very happy. She shouts at Yao Dalang with pride. She looks up at the kite in the sky, but doesn't notice that there is a woman behind her. They retreat together and bump into each other.

Fortunately, they were not fast, so they just bumped and didn't fall.

"Yao Dalang, cousin, you are here, too."

Yao Dalang looked at the man and walked over anxiously. Suddenly he heard someone calling him. The voice was familiar.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that he was in the same hurry. It was his cousin, Yao Erlang.

"Sister bichun."

Here, Furou turns her head and recognizes bichun.

"It's you. You've come here for an outing, too." Bi Chun laughs when she sees Fu rou. It's a coincidence that they are here to relax at this time. By chance, they meet Yao Dalang of Fu rou.

"cousin, since we've met each other, let's go to the restaurant for lunch later." Yao Erlang's warm invitation, Yao Dalang looks at Fu Rou, and Fu Rou nods.

"All right, let's go at noon." Yao Dalang agreed.

"Before we get married, it's like a wife."

Yao Erlang stood beside him and could not help looking at their little actions. He began to tease him. Yao Dalang was very helpful and gave him a light glance: "you don't understand."

Who don't understand, he is also a woman.

Since they bumped into each other, and Fu Ruan bichun put the wind together, Yao Dalang and Yao Erlang stood aside and occasionally participated. Most of the time, they stood aside and talked or looked at their own people.

When it was late, the sun was high in the sky, and it was time to eat. In the morning, they flew kites and ran around. Now they were a little hungry. They left half an Mu slope and went to Chengzhong to choose a restaurantSeeing this, the sophomore immediately came up and took four people to a box on the second floor.

The four are familiar with each other. You're welcome, so they each ordered two dishes. After the second child wrote them down, he returned them directly. It wasn't long before the food came up with tea.

Although they met in the morning, because they were separated, they had no chance to do a good job and talk. Now they are sitting together.

Bichun looks at Yao Dalang and Fu rou. They look at each other. When they bow their heads and talk, there is a natural atmosphere around them. It's impossible for others to get in. They fall in love when they look at each other.

"You two, how long do you want to get married? Today I wish you two peace and beauty."

"Yes, the lady has said what I want to say. Then I wish brother Tang and sister Tang, who are going to be soon, a long life together and an early birth."

Give birth to a noble son early or something, Fu Rou looks into their eyes and lowers her head in embarrassment.

"Thank you." Fu Rou raised her head and said thanks. She could feel the kindness.

"Drink some water first." Yao Dalang pushed the water cup in front of Fu Rou and played all morning. Now he should be thirsty.

Fu Rou takes the cup and looks at BI Chun and Yao Erlang. They have deep feelings. Although they have already been married, they are still sweet.

"Bichun, can you tell me how to be a good wife?"

Fu Rou is still a little flustered. She is afraid that she can't do it well. Today, she seldom meets Bi Chun, so she says the questions she wanted to ask for a long time.

"Sister Tang, if you ask her this question, it must be wrong." Yao Erlang immediately shook his head.

Why is this wrong? Isn't bichun a good wife?

"What do you mean?" Bi Chun turned his head to see him, and Yao Erlang immediately explained, "I mean, you don't have to ask. You can see it at a glance."

Yao Dalang and Fu Rou laughed and asked him to answer at random.