Fu Zhiming was suddenly at a loss. He raised his hand to wipe Liu Sisi's tears, but then he remembered that it was inappropriate.

He glared at the girl beside Liu Sisi and said, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you wipe your master's tears?"

At the same time, he asked softly, "What's wrong with you, cousin? Did you suffer any injustice in the Zhao family? Or did someone bully you? Tell your brother-in-law, and he will take care of it for you!"

Liu Sisi shook her head and choked up, "No, I haven't been wronged in the Zhao family! I, I just, since my wife passed away, no one has cared about me so much, and I lost my composure for a moment! I hope my brother-in-law won't blame me——"

The little girl was crying so hard that her eyes were filled with tears. Fu Zhiming couldn't bear to blame her.

And he is not stupid. Although Liu Sisi said that she was not wronged in the Zhao family, if she was really not wronged, why did the little girl cry like this just because of a casual word of concern from her cousin-in-law?

There must be a story behind this. I guess this girl must have had a hard time living under the Zhao family's roof.

For a moment, Fu Zhiming thought of himself and couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for his cousin Liu Sisi.

Looking at Liu Sisi, his eyes softened a little. After thinking for a while, he said, "In a few days, I'll ask your cousin to pick you up and stay at the mansion for a few days. As a young girl, it's better to be happy."

Fu Zhiyi was too lazy to listen to the rest of the words and walked a little further away with the horse.

Fu Zhijian and Fu Zhizhu walked for a while, then looked back and found that the other two had not caught up with them.

After asking the attendants who were following him, he became worried that something might have happened, and turned back.

I just happened to see Fu Zhiyi and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After asking a few questions, I heard that he had met his third brother's wife's relatives from his mother's side and was helping to repair the carriage, so that was it.

After all, her maternal relatives are all female, and they are all men. If they go over there, they might scare the female relatives.

So I just waited for Fu Zhiming from a distance on the roadside.

On Fu Zhiming's side, when the servants and guards go out, they naturally take various situations into consideration.

The car was repaired quickly.

Fu Zhiming looked at Liu Sisi thanking him in a weak voice, but he was still worried.

He appointed two honest guards to escort Liu Sisi back to the Zhao family and then go directly back to the Marquis' Mansion.

Liu Sisi thanked him again and again, bowed to Fu Zhiming, and looked back at him before getting on the carriage.

There seemed to be thousands of words in those eyes.

Fu Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and only came to his senses after Liu Sisi's carriage had gone far away.

They say a little goodbye is better than a wedding.

For Fu Zhijian and his brothers, they had not seen their wives for several days, and suddenly saw that they had changed their clothes one by one.

Unlike when she was in the mansion, where she was dressed in exquisite and gorgeous clothes, she only wore a cotton dress and had fewer jewelries on her head. She looked particularly refreshing, and the smile on her face was brighter than I had ever seen her smile.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Is this still my wife?

Until several children rushed over: "Dad, Dad——"

Fu Zhijian and the others came to their senses and looked down.

Wow! It's only been a few days since I last saw them, and they seem to be stronger.

Sister Yue rushed to Fu Zhijian and called him "Daddy" sweetly, which made Fu Zhijian's heart melt.

I picked up Sister Yue and looked at her carefully. Well, she looked much better, with a red and white face. I weighed her in my hand and found that she felt heavier. It seemed that she had gained some weight.

Then he looked at Sister Shan who was holding the corner of her robe, and rubbed her hair with a smile.

Sister Shan smiled with satisfaction.

Over there, Brother Lun rushed to Fu Zhiming like a little firecracker, grabbed his hand and couldn't help chattering: "Dad, I'm glad you're here! Today we're having fried snails! I tell you, fried snails are delicious! Just a little spicy!"

Fu Zhiming frowned. "If it's spicy, why don't you tell the chef not to add chili peppers? Are the chefs at Third Aunt's farm so negligent of their masters?"

Lun Ge'er waved his hands desperately: "Dad, you don't understand! If these fried snails are not spicy, how can they be called fried snails? The spiciness of the fried snails is not the fault of the snails or the chef, but my son's own fault! It's all my fault that I'm too young and can't handle spicy food. Alas——"

A face full of regret!

Fu Zhiming just wanted to scream for help: Whose stupid kid is this? No, where's my son who used to be so smart before I came here? Where did he go? Give him back! Whose kid is this stupid, food-obsessed kid in front of me? Take him away!

Wei Ge'er was originally running towards his biological father Fu Zhizhe, but halfway through, he saw his biological father rolling up his sleeves and felt something was wrong.

He braked in time and turned around and ran away.

Fu Zhizhuo chased after him with a sly grin, "You little bastard, you've been talking nonsense outside these past few days. You've completely disgraced me, your father. And you still dare to run away?"

Wei Ge'er quickly tossed his short legs around: "Master taught me, if you fight a small fight, you should endure it, but if you fight a big fight, you should run away. Look at your attitude, Dad, if I don't run, am I going to get beaten?"

The yard was not big to begin with, and the father and son walked around the yard three times, but Vigo was fine.

Fu Zhizhe was already panting and could hardly run anymore.

If someone had come to persuade him and given him a way out at this time, he would have backed down.

It’s okay for the sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law who are present, but I don’t count on them.

None of the brothers offered any advice and all just stood by and watched the joke.

After chasing him for another round, he gave himself an excuse: "Forget it, I have to go in to see your great-uncle later, so I'll let you go this time."

Then everyone greeted each other and went in to pay their respects to Mrs. Lan.

Lan met the brothers, accepted their greetings first, and then asked about the health of the old lady, the first lady, and the second lady in the mansion.

Also asked if the road was okay?

Fu Zhijian answered them one by one.

Lan waved her hand and said, "You brothers must be tired after riding horses for half a day. Go back to the house with your wives and rest for a while. I'll call you at lunch time."

Fu Zhijian and his brothers took their leave and followed their wives to the backyard.

Fu Zhiyi also followed Lu Zhenzhen back to the house.

We rode for half a day in the wind and dust.

Fu Zhiyi took a shower and changed his clothes before coming over. Lu Zhenzhen had already asked someone to prepare snacks and tea.

It was recently narrated by Lu Zhenzhen and researched by the cook.

Fu Zhiyi also liked the salty snacks, which went well with tea, and he could eat most of the whole plate.

The two sat opposite each other and talked. Lu Zhenzhen was curious: "Why did Big Brother and the others suddenly come to the village?"

Fu Zhiyi kept his achievements and fame to himself: "I'm here to take my sister-in-law and the others back."

Lu Zhenzhen was startled: "Then do we have to go back to the mansion with him?"

Although this village is not as wealthy as the mansion, and many places are not as cheap as the mansion, the air in the village is fresh and free.

Lu Zhenzhen had just come out for a while, so naturally she didn't want to go back so soon.

Fu Zhiyi shook his head. "Brother, take your sister-in-law and the others back home. What does it have to do with us? You and your wife can relax at home and we can go back after the Dragon Boat Festival."

Lu Zhenzhen was overjoyed, knowing that Fu Zhiyi had contributed a lot to this.

He immediately flattered him: "Fourth Master, you are truly the best husband in the world! Which man in this world can be as generous, tolerant, kind, loving, and filial as you, Fourth Master?"

"Fourth Master, you are so annoying today!"

Fu Zhiyi paused while holding the snack and looked at Lu Zhenzhen.

"Extremely lovable, never tire of watching!"

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