Rebirth: Fu Jia Returns

Chapter 55 What a pity

After hearing Madam Anpinghou's words, the old lady sat up straight.

After the death of Lao Zhan, she was indeed partial to the second wife, pitying their orphans and widows, and she was also thinking about the marriage of Sister Rong. Fortunately, Mrs. Anpinghou gradually came out of the shadow of sadness.

"Do you have a suitable candidate?"

The old lady hasn't been out for a long time, and she doesn't know much about the young talents in the capital today, but they were acquainted in the past, and the letter trusts them to think about them. Now it's best to have Madam Anpinghou to worry about them.

Mrs. Anpinghou pursed her lips and said with a smile: "The old lady still remembers her old neighbor, Zhiyuan from General Zhenyuan's Mansion, who was like a little monkey when she was a child."

The old lady thought for a while, then laughed: "You mean that fair-looking kid who climbs up and down all day without meeting his son?"

"That's him!" Mrs. Anping Hou also laughed: "But now he is much more stable, handsome and sensible, and he looks really good."

Mrs. Anping Hou was full of praise, the old lady said "Oh", and said: "The child is not bad, with General Zhenyuan around, and the family style is upright, but I'm afraid that he won't like it..."

In the final analysis, the old man's death in World War II had a great impact on Fu Rong. Even though Marquis Anping took care of the second room without separating the family, there was a difference after all.

Mrs. Anping Hou didn't think so. General Zhenyuan's wife is a cheerful person, and she doesn't pay too much attention. She has a good relationship with her in daily life. She has met Sister Rong a few times and she is full of praise.

"Mother, you can ask your younger siblings and Sister Rong what they mean first. After all, after the daughter's family gets married, that's where she will live in the future."

Mrs. Anping Hou sighed for a while. At the beginning, she had chosen thousands of options for Jiajia, but Jiajia did not enjoy the blessings. When she came to Fu Rong, she naturally hoped that Fu Rong would be happy.

"Well, you're right. I'll ask Mrs. Yu later."

The old lady also thought it was good, and agreed wholeheartedly.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shi thought it was good, but Fu Rong disagreed.

"Mom, I don't want to marry that Cheng Zhiyuan, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a glib voice, he is not a good person at first sight!"

Yu's...

"Have you met the co-author?"

Fu Rong felt annoyed when she thought of queuing up to buy dim sum that day, when Cheng Zhiyuan made fun of her.

"I've seen it, and it's because I've seen it that my daughter thinks that this person must not be a good match!" Fu Rong said angrily.

Fu Rong disagreed, and Mrs. Yu didn't say anything else, but simply said: "The day after tomorrow will be the flower banquet prepared by the queen, and you will have a look at it then."

Look, what are you looking at?
Mrs. Anping Hou is now focused on Fu Jia, how could she take good care of her?
Fu Rong lay on the bed, thinking that she could convict Fu Jia's mother during the day, but Mrs. Anping Hou listened to Fu Jia's defense.

In a blink of an eye, the day after tomorrow.

The day when the empress held a flower banquet.

When Fu Jia's mother heard about the queen's flower banquet, she was envious in capital letters. You know, it is a great honor to meet the queen.

It's a pity that because of the weird incident in the garden, she was a little too nervous. In addition, she was depressed for the past two days, and at night she was a little bit up, and her throat was uncomfortable.

When he woke up in the morning, he was top-heavy and his nose was stuffy, and then he could only watch helplessly as Mrs. Anping Hou took Fu Jia and Fu Rong into the carriage and went straight to the palace.

Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and exchanged glances with Mrs. Anping Hou, and the two of them couldn't help but pursed their lips and laughed.

Fu Rong watched the tacit understanding between the two, and suddenly became depressed again.

I always feel that the two of them are like mother and daughter, but Fu Jia has a very close relationship with her own mother.

Hmph, sycophancy, flattery!I don't even want my own mother!
The carriage was busy and followed the crowd to the palace.

The ancient trees are towering, the trees are shaded, the red walls and yellow tiles are resplendent and resplendent, and it is magnificent!
Fu Jia followed Mrs. Anpinghou all the way to the back garden with the palace people.

Many people have already arrived, and the noble ladies are full of flowers, competing for splendor, which is a bit more delicate than the flowers in the garden.

Fu Jia's journey along the way has already attracted the attention of many people.

Although she had already appeared at the flower banquet in Yongningbo Mansion last time, there were still many people who were curious.

Those wives all gathered around, one Madam Anping Hou didn't show up for a long time, they all stepped forward to greet her, and the other one heard about someone who looked similar to Fu Jia back then.

After Yongning Bo's flower banquet, it spread even more that this Fu Jia and that Fu Jia were just like the same person.

This is rare in the world, even brothers and sisters who are similar are not so similar.

After dealing with the wives from various prefectures, Fu Jia was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The wives who have met, have made good friends with Mrs. Anping Hou, and they are smiling when they see her. Stimulate Mrs. Anping Hou.

Fortunately, since Mrs. Anping Hou has become strong, she can naturally think of these things, so it's just a few perfunctory words.

However, what Mrs. Anping Hou didn't expect was that Fu Jia was not stage frighted at all, she was generous, advanced and retreated, polite and sensible, which was beyond her imagination.

Looking at the praise eyes of those ladies, Mrs. Anpinghou actually felt a sense of pride.

So, later on, even if Fu Jia's mother did something out of the ordinary, thinking that she had raised such an outstanding and sensible child as Fu Jia, Mrs. Anping Hou showed a little more tolerance towards her. Of course, this is a later story.

Fu Jiazhong was like a star, and she performed with ease. Fu Rong was squeezed by someone, and she staggered and almost fell down.

Standing outside the circle, looking at the group of people surrounding Mrs. Anpinghou and Fu Jia, the jealousy in Fu Rong's heart was like weeds, and began to grow wildly again.

Lin Nianyou, who was in the crowd not far away, also grew wildly.

Fu Jia, it's her again!

Thinking of that sunset, Lin Nianyou was in a daze, but she could still vaguely remember that she met Fu Jia before falling into the water.

After that day, she caught a cold and was bedridden all the time.

During her illness, she was in a daze, and could always dream of Fu Jia falling into the water. She also had a deep understanding of the feeling of suffocation, so the feeling was more real.

Perhaps because of these overthinking, Lin Nianyou has been ill and never recovered. If it wasn't for the empress's flower banquet today, she might not be able to get up.

Qin Jingxuan picked up Lin Nianyou who fell into the water under the watchful eyes of everyone, and it was inevitable to get married.

Yongningbo beat up Qin Jingxuan in a fit of rage. After all, he invited a matchmaker to propose marriage.

Jian'anbo Mansion naturally agreed, especially the old lady and Mrs. Jian'anbo, who are happy and energetic all day long.

Only Jian Anbo was not very happy. He heard that the emperor intends to choose a concubine for the crown prince. With Lin Nianyou's appearance, it is appropriate to be a concubine, and she will be a concubine in the future.

What a pity, what a pity...

(End of this chapter)