Rebirth: Fu Jia Returns

Chapter 17 Talking Hearts
Fu Jia didn't know what Anpinghou was thinking, seeing her mother's smile was enough for her.

At the gate of the courtyard, across a door, Fu Rong held a food box in her hand, looked at the happy and warm scene in front of her, gritted her teeth, turned and left.

In the food box is the sugar steamed shortbread cheese that she just made after spending two hours in the kitchen in disgrace.

Fu Rong hurriedly walked back to Erfang's own yard without stopping.

Fu Rong's mother, Yu Shi, saw Fu Rong return to her room angrily from the window, and then there was a "crash" sound after a while.

"What's going on?" Shi Yu pushed the door open, and saw her daughter who was leaning on the bed and crying softly.

The lid of the food box rolled off, and the steamed cheese was spilled all over the floor, which looked very dazzling.

"Mother, you said that Fu Jia, why did she, why did she take the favor of my aunt when she came here? Things that can't be put on the table!"

Fu Rong was wronged, and complained to Mrs. Yu: "Tell me, is it true that my aunt has been obsessed with ghosts, and she can't see her small thoughts? Isn't she just here to curry favor with the Marquis so that she can get some benefits in the future? "

"Shut up!" Yu suddenly reprimanded.

"Looking at you now, how can you look like a noble girl? Mother took the trouble to send you to the Liu family school, is it because you want you to learn the tricks of these shrews?"

Originally, Yu's appearance was a bit serious, but eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha all the year round made her even more solemn, but now she turned black and scolded Fu Rong, Fu Rong was actually a little scared.

The words that had come to his lips choked back again.

"But, mother, don't you think that Fu Jia is here to rob the Marquis Mansion?"

After smacking her mouth, Fu Rong still said unwillingly.

Yu snorted coldly, and pointed to Fu Rong's forehead: "So what, the old lady and Master Hou will not let her succeed."

"Huh? Uncle can see Fu Jia's bad intentions?" Fu Rong sat up straight immediately and asked expectantly.

"That's natural. However, in terms of winning the favor of your aunt and uncle, you didn't do enough by yourself. I can't blame that Fu Jia for taking advantage of the loophole."

With a cold face, Yu looked at Fu Rong's slightly red eyes, and said: "This Fu Jia has the benefits of being good-looking and being courteous and obedient. It was predictable early in the morning. You thought they were all like you. I will give you a chance. I can't even grasp it..."

After talking for a long time, Yu Shi stopped talking.

Fu Rong lowered her head and said nothing.

She's already working hard, okay?Every day, he greets Mrs. Anpinghou's health, beats her back and rubs her shoulders, wishing to hold her in his hands and put her in his mouth, which noble lady is like her.

Obviously, she is also the second young lady from the Fu family. It was only when her father died in battle that she fell into such an awkward situation. She has reached the age of marriage, but who knows her, and who will come to propose marriage to her?
When Fu Jia was still alive, she was just a little follower, chasing after Fu Jia's ass all day long.

Fu Jia was sitting and she was standing aside; Fu Jia was chatting and laughing with other noble girls, but she could only apologize to the side; Fu Jia was handsome and handsome, but she was dull.

When others praise Fu Jia, they often only give her a polite smile, or even ignore her more often.

At that time, she felt that she was useless, she was a daughter of the Fu family, Fu Jia was the dazzling light in the crowd, and she was just a shadow under Fu Jia's light.

Fu Jia and Qin Jingxuan are well-dressed and praised by everyone, but she can only nest in a small corner and get moldy.

Why!
If her father hadn't accompanied her grandfather to the battlefield and risked her life in exchange for the current prestige and glory of the Fu family, Fu Jia, what would she be?
If it wasn't her father who died in battle, but her elder uncle, then now, she is the most dazzling one in the Fu family.

Unfortunately, all this can only be thought about in the middle of the night when no one is around.

Fortunately, Fu Jia died.

When Fu Jia died, Fu Rong was shocked and at a loss.

She didn't expect that the light that had been pressing on her head had finally moved away.

After sending off Fu Jia, Fu Rong was like seeing the reborn sunshine suddenly in a cloudy weather, feeling extremely relaxed and brilliant.

In the Fu family, only the eldest brother, Fu Heng, and her, Fu Rong, the only girl in the Anping Hou Mansion are left.

At that time, Fu Rong always liked to go out and look at the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the bustling streets. Wherever she went, someone would greet her, and the lady who warmly invited her to go shopping and eat desserts.

Fu Rong was overwhelmed from the beginning, but later she looked forward to it.

It turned out that Fu Jia's previous feelings were like this, such a beautiful thing.

Yu Shi also saw Fu Rong's transformation, so she was naturally happy to see it succeed.

Therefore, when Mrs. Yu had a heart-to-heart talk with Fu Rong, hoping that Fu Rong could spend more time with Mrs. Anping Hou, and even treat her as her own mother, Fu Rong readily agreed.

The Yu family is just a widow and cannot provide much help to Fu Rong. If she can win the favor of Mrs. Anping Hou, then Fu Rong will not have to worry about the future.

The mother and daughter knew each other well, so Fu Rong gradually walked into the big room more and more diligently.

Everyone in the mansion praised Fu Rongzhai for his kind heart. Fu Jia's death was a heavy blow to Mrs. Anping Hou. Fu Rong accompanied and encouraged her, and the people in the mansion were less worried.

With Madam Anping's attention, Fu Rong's status in the mansion is getting higher and higher.

This situation lasted until Fu Jia's arrival.

Fu Rong did not expect that in just a few days, Fu Jia would be able to stay by Madam Anpinghou's side, even so naturally.

If she is allowed to develop like this, I am afraid that there will be no place for Fu Rong in the Anping Hou Mansion.

The night gradually deepened.

The candles in Fu Rong's room were lit until midnight, and the windows reflected the mother and daughter.

On the table, dinner was still set, and it was completely cold.

The maids and women didn't know why Fu Rong lost her temper, and they didn't dare to speak loudly when the second wife was in the room.

After a long time, when the willows were on the moon, Mrs. Yu came out of Fu Rong's room.

"Reheat a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup for the girl, so that I can serve the girl."

Mrs. Yu ordered, and then went back to the room.

It's already late today, and the old lady's side is probably closed. She follows the old lady to have evening classes every night, so it's probably too late to go at this time.

Ling'er, Fu Rong's close maid, agreed, and went to bring Fu Rong tremella and lotus seed soup, and a plate of jujube cake.

After eating the noodles, he waited for Fu Rong and rested.

The next day, the sky is clear.

There was a faint scent of pear blossoms in the air.

Fu Rong slept a little late yesterday, and today she was taking a break from school, so she woke up a little late.

She was looking out of the window while picking out the jewelry in front of the mirror.

"Are the pear blossoms blooming?"

　Happy May Day (-ω-`)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)