Chapter 52 Lost? (third change)
Anping Hou pondered secretly in his heart.

No matter what the old patriarch or Fu Ping thought when they sent Fu Jia over, he could have refused at that time, but he also wanted to try whatever method he could for his own selfishness, so as to make Wan Qing feel better.

The arrival of Fu Jia changed Mrs. Anpinghou a lot, and also made Anpinghou feel a sense of family happiness in his heart from time to time.

He knew in his heart that if he sent Fu Jia and the others back, it might not be a good result for this girl.

When he first wrote the letter, he also had this idea, but from time to time, from time to time.

At that time, Fu Jia caused Mrs. Anpinghou to fall ill and fainted. Anpinghou was so angry that he didn't care about it.

Thinking about it now, Fu Jia really paid a lot for Mrs. Anping Hou, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is filial.

Mrs. Anpinghou looked at Anpinghou who had been hesitating, a little anxious, and said: "If you are worried about your mother, I will intercede with your mother, Lord Marquis, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Miss Jia can't go back..."

The old lady has been eating fast and chanting Buddha, so she probably won't just watch Fu Jia suffer like this.

After all, Marquis Anping couldn't bear the thought that this well-behaved and filial girl would have her young future ruined because of him.

So he agreed to Mrs. Anpinghou, and tried to find a way to keep Fu Jia.

Marquis Anping hadn't thought about this idea. He had considered Fu Jia as a daughter-in-law, so that Fu Jia could stay in the Hou's mansion in a legitimate way.

But he hasn't thought about it yet. After all, leave Fu Jiahao to say, but the dog skin plaster in Dafang is hard to say. Marquis Anping has to consider his mother's wishes.

Silent all night.

On the second day, before dawn, Fu Jia's mother came to knock on the door.

"Jiajia, why don't you get up at this time, get up quickly!"

The woman guarding the door opened the door sleepily, and saw Fu Jia's mother rushing into Fu Jia's room in a hurry. She stretched out her hand and said that the brocade covering Fu Jia's body was lifted.

Fu Jia was awakened suddenly, clutching her beating heart, and looked at her mother puzzled: "What's wrong with you? What time is it?"

"What time? You can see for yourself, you can still sleep late, no wonder you will be driven back, you have no eyesight at all, get up quickly, and go serve Mrs. Hou!"

Fu Jia pulled the quilt over her body and said, "The maids and mother-in-law are all here, so don't worry about it if I don't need you."

"Hey, Fu Jia, you don't listen to what mother says, have you become more courageous?" Fu Jia's mother was about to stretch out her hands to catch her.

Fu Jia suddenly became excited, and raised her voice: "Qingsuo!"

Qingsuo hadn't woken up yet, she was getting up in a daze when she heard the voice of Fu Jia calling her loudly, she was shocked, hurriedly put on her shoes and ran over.

Seeing Fu Jia's mother, the grievances Fu Jia suffered yesterday came to mind.

"Mrs. Fu, what are you doing? You came to our girl's yard early in the morning. The rules in the Hou Mansion are different from those in the countryside!"

Qingsuo raised her chin and said with a little disdain.

Fu Jia's mother suddenly became ashamed and annoyed, and shouted: "I came to my girl's house, and you, a maid, dare to point fingers. Is this the rule of the Hou Mansion?"

Qingsuo snorted coldly, and said: "Even if you are our girl's biological mother, in our Hou's mansion, girls' families are all spoiled guests, and they can't bear the slightest grievance."

Jerk?Just her?
Fu Jia's mother turned her head to look at Fu Jia. In the rural village, Fu Jia must be a savage who chops pigweed.

Fu Jia applauded Qingsuo secretly in her heart, and said, "If you don't understand the rules of the house, don't make trouble. You should come back as soon as possible, lest people see the joke!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her mother to say anything, she ordered Qingsuo: "Send Madam back."

Qingsuo stretched out his hand sideways to the door, and said, "Madam Fu, please."

The master and the servant sang together, and Fu Jia's mother was stunned for a while, not knowing whether there was such a rule in the house, so she turned around and left resentfully.

When she returned to the guest room, she was still in a daze. She reached out to poke Fu Ping, who was still sound asleep, and couldn't help but ask, "Tell me, what's the use of this girl's house? She's so delicate in the house?"

Fu Ping was sleeping soundly, impatient to be woken up by her, and said: "Delicate is delicate, don't make noise, go to sleep quickly."

Fu Jia's mother was so angry and disgusted by Fu Ping that she suddenly became unhappy: "I didn't want your daughter to stay. If she doesn't serve Madam attentively, how can people like her?"

"It's still a spoiled guest! It's almost as good as losing money!" Fu Jia's mother scolded her, but she didn't feel sleepy after all. She got up and walked around a few times, but she didn't see anyone, so she wandered towards the back garden.

The garden was full of colorful flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing. Fu Jia's mother enjoyed it a lot. When she turned around and wanted to go back, she couldn't find her way.

"Hey, is there anyone, is there no one?"

There was silence in the garden, she called twice, but no one answered.

She began to panic, and wandered around the garden several times, but she couldn't see the front of each road, so she had to retreat again.

After going back and forth several times, she herself felt a little dizzy.

It was three poles high in the sun, thirsty and tired, and she finally saw a figure flash by, and hurriedly chased after it, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fu Jia's mother sat down on the ground in despair, patted her legs and cried loudly: "Come on, someone, can someone come and save me, where am I? Is there anyone here?"

Under the green paulownia tree in a corner of the garden, Fu Jia with her blue locks just quietly watched Fu Jia's mother swaying and behaving badly for a while.

Qingsuo applauded again and again: "Girl, what method did you use? Now that you have learned a lesson, does she still dare to run around on her own?"

Fu Jia smiled and remained silent.

It's just a blindfold with several kinds of incense.

I hope that through this incident, Fu Jia's mother can learn a lesson, and stay in the Hou's mansion peacefully, and stop making troubles every day.

Only when they are safe and sound can Fu Jia find a way to stay.

After a while, Fu Jia saw that the time was almost up, so she quietly moved a few flowerpots, and then left quietly.

When Fu Ping found Fu Jia's mother, Fu Jia's mother was already dizzy, and she picked up cold water and gulped it down.

It seems that I am really thirsty.

"What are you talking about, running around?" Fu Ping put down his water glass and scolded.

All morning, people in the Hou Mansion were looking for her on their backs, but fortunately, she has been missing. Just now, a maid was still waiting for Ai Ai, saying that she had lost something.

When he found Fu Jia's mother, she was in the backyard, and the place where the maid said she lost her things was also there, so Fu Ping's face turned sour.

It's enough to cause a mess before the business is done.

The maid wanted to mention the lost thing, but Madam Anpinghou stopped her and changed the topic with a smile.

Fu Ping was even annoyed now, needless to say, Mrs. Anping Hou suspected Fu Jia's mother.

Not to mention Mrs. Anping Hou, even Fu Ping had some doubts about his own mother-in-law. She was so well-behaved, she disappeared, and no one in the whole house could find her. If it wasn't for those sneaky things, why would she hide?

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