The Princess Kicks Down the Protagonists

At this time, Fu Jin also heard the voice and turned around, and saw the three people standing with Fu Ling'an.

Especially when he saw Jingyan, his eyes lit up.

After not seeing her for a few years, Princess He Zhao has become more and more beautiful. Look at her whole demeanor. Even if she is wearing simple clothes, her outstanding temperament cannot be concealed.

Moreover, she looks 80% like her mother, who was a famous beauty in the capital, and Princess Showa is even more beautiful than her.

Wanhui couldn't help but sigh that Mei Ruoke was really lucky. Unlike herself, she gave birth to three little boys and had no one to accompany her when shopping.

Thinking of her close friend, the wife of Prince Guo, her eyebrows were furrowed. Thinking that the couple could not return home often at the border, and the little princess stayed alone in the palace, Fucha's heart ached as if it were pierced by needles, and she felt a little more pity for Jingyan.

She walked forward, smiled, and lowered her voice to ask, "Is this the Princess and Princess Qing? I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become even more beautiful."

It was inconvenient to do so outside, so the two of them performed the juniors’ etiquette and greeted each other politely.

"Hey~, when I was little, I used to call her Aunt Hui. Calling her Fu Jin is too formal."

Seeing that his mother couldn't walk when she saw a girl, Fu Ling'an thought that her old problem had come back and was about to find an excuse to leave.

But then he heard Fu Jin say, "You haven't been to my house yet? We happened to meet today, so why not come to my house for dinner?"

After saying this, he grabbed one of them in each hand and was about to leave.

Fu Lingan couldn't bear it any longer and whispered to stop her: "Mother!"

Wanhui looked at her son strangely, not knowing what he meant.

But she saw her son nervously glancing at Jingyan, afraid that her mother would be rude to him. She suddenly didn't understand what was going on.

Is this the person who made his son's iron tree bloom?

Fu Jin smiled even more brightly.

As expected of my son, he has good vision.

Now there is no need to envy Mei Ruo, she must help her son win the princess.

Thinking of this, she rolled her eyes at Fu Lingan and said, "What are you doing? I like Yan'er and Qing'er, so what's wrong with taking them home for dinner?"

Jingyan quickly refused: "Aunt Hui, we've been out for a while, and our grandmother asked us to go back early."

However, Wanhui was determined to have them dine at the mansion, so she waved her hand and said, "That's fine. Just send someone to tell the old lady. Besides, Yongheng doesn't even shy away from me, so you two shouldn't."

Elder, please do not refuse. Now that it has come to this, we can only send someone back to the palace to report and send the things back.

Then they got on the carriage back to Fucha Mansion together.

While chatting with Fu Cha Fu Jin on the way, Jing Yan found out that Aunt Wan Hui and her mother were good friends.

"Yes, you don't often come out of the palace, but Yongheng comes to my house for meals every time he comes back to Kyoto!" Wanhui smiled and patted Yongheng's head.

Fu Ling'an looked at his mother's fierce behavior and held his forehead helplessly, really worried that she would scare the little girl.

However, when Jingyan saw Yongheng's head being used as a racket, he was not scared at all and even wanted to laugh at him secretly.

Seeing Qing'er didn't say anything, Wanhui took her hand again and said, "Qing'er, don't be so formal. Your mother and I always had a good relationship. If you don't mind, you can treat me as your real mother."

Fu Ling'an held his forehead again, wondering whether his mother could speak.

"Mother." He couldn't help but interrupt.

Looking at four pairs of curious eyes, Fu Lingan lowered his head and said, "It's okay."

On the other hand, Fu Jin, who thought she understood her son, smiled and said, "Maybe he got jealous because you guys only chatted with me and ignored him."

Jingyan and Qing'er were both amused by Fu Jin's funny personality.

Everyone understood what Fu Lingan meant, except the person who should have understood it the most.

I really can't understand how such a lively and lively Fu Jin could raise such a cold and aloof son like Fu Ling'an. When the two of them are together, I really feel that Fu Jin can drive Fu Ling'an crazy.

Fu Ling'an was so blocked by his mother's train of thought that he couldn't speak the whole time, but Wanhui didn't notice it at all. After all, Fu Ling'an was usually a taciturn person.

She was only busy chatting with Jing Yan and Qing Er, firstly because they were her good friend's daughters, and secondly because she really liked these two girls.

They chatted happily all the way, and when they got off the carriage, Yongheng was still yelling, "Aunt Hui, why weren't you so enthusiastic towards me before, like you were towards my sisters?"

Wanhui rolled her eyes at him and said, "Do you want to know the reason?"

"I do!" Yongheng nodded like a little pug.

He was really curious. Wasn't he as likable as his sister?

"Because I already have three little brats, and there's nothing special about a little brat like you."

Fu Cha Fu Jin said this lightly and affectionately took the two little girls away.

Leaving behind two little brats disheveled in the wind.

When they heard that guests were coming to their house, the people of the Fucha family were already on high alert.

Fu Heng went out, and Fu Longan and Fu Kangan were waiting in the main hall.

"There are only my two boys at home. Your uncle Fu is out on an errand and is not at home."

This was the scene the two younger brothers saw when they heard the sound and looked up.

A graceful and elegant woman came over, holding a girl's hand, talking and laughing.

Wow, both of them are beautiful, but each is beautiful in their own way.

Jingyan is a bright and flamboyant beauty, while Qing'er is a restrained and classical beauty, both of which touch the hearts of the two brothers.

However, Fu Longan was simply amazed and appreciative.

The silly Fu Kangan was moved. He looked at Qing'er, whose smile was as refreshing as spring breeze. His mind went blank and the only sound in his ears was the pounding of his own heart. It seemed as if there were only the two of them in the world.

He seemed to fall in love with Qing'er at first sight.

Before he met Qing'er, he never thought that he would fall in love with an older sister, but when he really saw Qing'er, he felt that he was in love.

However, he carefully hid his feelings for fear of offending the beauty.

Since Qing'er is a friend of his eldest brother and Yongheng, he plans to wait until the guests leave before asking his eldest brother.

"This is the second son, Fu Longan, the third son, Fu Kangan, this is Princess He Zhao, and this is Princess Qing."

After the greetings were completed, the wife wanted to change her clothes, so she asked a few people to escort the two girls to rest so that they could have dinner soon.

Fu Kangan spoke cautiously, "Princess, Princess, shall I take you to the guest room to rest?"

Looking at this young boy who was two years younger than him, Jing Yan wanted to tease him: "Why call her Princess? We call you Auntie, what should you call us?"

When Fu Kang'an heard this, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red. He secretly glanced at the smiling Qing'er, and his face turned red instantly.

Jingyan found it very amusing and said, "Call me, I usually call you Big Brother Ling'an."

Fu Kangan couldn't bear it any longer, and fled after calling out "sister" softly.

Jingyan was left laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

Fu Ling'an's face had turned as dark as the bottom of a pot when Jing Yan started to tease him. Now he couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled her arm and walked towards the yard.

Leaving behind Yongheng who was laughing foolishly, and Qing'er and Fu Longan who saw through everything and silently supported the couple.

"Hey? Where did Ling'an take my sister?"

Yongheng seemed to have just reacted.

Qing'er glanced at her and shook her head silently. With a brother like that, he couldn't see that his sister was being poached.