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    "Third aunt, don't worry, the eldest aunt is just unwilling." Fu Minghua persuaded Mrs. Zhong, and she forced a smile and said: "I know better, good child, go back and rest quickly."

    ??????????????????????? Although I said this, after noon I heard that a nanny next to Zhong had invited back a woman who knew medical skills who had been with Zhong in the past.

    ¡°Obviously, I was still angry at what Shen said today.

    Since Fu Minghua knew about it, he naturally asked Biluo to pick up some medicinal supplements for health.

    In the evening, Mrs. Bai came back dejectedly. As soon as she entered the hospital, she was crowded into the room by everyone.

    Fu Mingxia hid in her room, pretending to be ill.

    Mrs. Shen had been here a long time ago, eager to see Mrs. Bai come back, so she looked at Mrs. Bai with red and swollen eyes: "Mother, the second sister cannot marry to the Feng Mansion."

    She looks down on people named Feng.  He didn't have any real skills, so the official got it through some tricks.

    She is old, and Fu Mingxia is a ready-made stepmother when she gets married.  Mrs. Shen took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, then sobbed and said, "You are so old, but you are just a low-ranking official, the size of a sesame seed. Isn't it a joke to let the legitimate daughter of our house marry you?"

    Shen's shoulders twitched again and again, and tears kept flowing: "I don't know what kind of little wife with a bad heart, liver, and lungs raised her, and came up with such a vicious idea to harm the second sister. That Feng Wanying  The eldest daughter is much older than the second sister, and she refuses to settle even with her foot in the coffin, and she still wants to marry a pretty wife." Mrs. Shen felt pain in her chest.

    After Fu Qimeng¡¯s death, Fu Mingxia was her only hope. She looked forward to her daughter marrying well so that she could feel proud.

    In the past, the Bai family was very doting on Fu Mingxia. She thought that Fu Mingxia would be able to rely on her for marriage, but she did not expect that such an incident would happen, which was like thunder from the clear sky to Shen and his daughter.

    "Where is the second sister?"

    Mrs. Bai took a sip of tea, put it down impatiently, raised her eyelids and asked.

    "She's still in the house. She didn't sleep all night last night. She said she would rather die than get married. She also begged my mother to show her mercy and find a way."

    Mrs. Shen took a few steps forward, knelt in Bai's footsteps, and stretched out his hand to beat Bai's legs.

    Ms. Bai stepped aside, this action made Ms. Shen's heart skip a beat.

    "What can I do? You all have seen what the Marquis said today." Ms. Bai was also sad, "I asked for everything I should say and ask for, but the Marquis is determined."

    Shen¡¯s face was ashen, her body shook twice, and she shouted: "My poor Xia'er"

    He collapsed and sat on the ground.

    Seeing her like this, Mrs. Bai sighed and frowned.

    "I can only try my best to think of a way, if it doesn't work, alas"

    These words made Shen's eyes light up, but when Bai Shi sighed, the light in her eyes dimmed again, and then she bit her lip, looking thoughtful.

    Fu Minghua looked at the cruel expression on her eyebrows, lowered his head and pursed his lips.

    "Obviously Mrs. Zhong also noticed something strange about Mrs. Shen's expression, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Mrs. Shen's words today were like a wake-up call for Mrs. Zhong. Seeing her look like this, she immediately became concerned.

    ??Mr. Bai was exhausted after a day out, so she went to the White Horse Temple today to hand over the note. Unfortunately, Master Wuming was not in the temple, and she would have to go again tomorrow.

    She was pretending to be something, and she was tired. She felt really unwell at this time, so she sent everyone away.

    Mrs. Zhong motioned to her children to leave first, but she stayed.

    She looked at Shen's devastated look. She was so weak that she had no strength. She could barely walk with only the support of two maids. She couldn't help but ordered: "Take good care of your wife, don't neglect her!" Mrs. Zhong emphasized, 'Take good care of your wife.  Don't neglect the words "Don't neglect".

    The maid responded with some fear.

    Mrs. Shen looked at her fiercely and said with a sneer: "We meet in mountains and rivers. I really remember the 'good intentions' of my brothers and sisters in what happened today."

    Fu Mingxia was promised to Feng Wanying, which obviously offended her. Now in front of Mrs. Bai, she didn't hold back.

    "One day, it will be your turn to suffer!" Her words were like a curse, Zhong lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

    Fu Minghua happened to hear this when he was going out and couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Zhong.

    The afterglow of the setting sun outside shone in, casting long shadows on the tables and chairs in the room.

    The carved rosewood chair was now dark in color, looking indescribably depressing and gloomy.

    Mrs. Bai looked at Mrs. Zhong. Fu Minghua left the door and heard Mrs. Zhong saying softly: "In my daughter-in-law's opinion, Mrs.?There seems to be something wrong"

    ??Fu Minghua smiled slightly and knew that Mr. Zhong was a smart man.

    It seems that what Mr. Shen said today really caught Mr. Zhong¡¯s heart.

    Although Shen's love for her daughter is admirable, if she is really cruel and wants Fu Mingxia to observe her mourning for three years and avoid this marriage, besides the Fu family's bad reputation and the high possibility that Mr. Fu will be unlucky again,  There is also the possibility that this marriage will fall on the three daughters of the Zhong family.

    No matter which outcome it is, Mrs. Zhong cannot accept it. Although she sympathizes with Fu Mingxia at this time, Mrs. Zhong will definitely not allow Mrs. Shen to act recklessly for the sake of her three daughters.

    Although Mrs. Bai prefers Fu Mingxia, things have priorities, and she must be aware of them.

    In the evening, I heard that Mrs. Shen had moved into the small Buddhist hall in the side courtyard and wanted to chant sutras and chant Buddha's name for Fu Qimeng.

    In the morning, before dawn, Mrs. Bai got up and went out again.

    Although there was no need to say hello, Fu Minghua still got up early. She had always been self-disciplined, and she did not relax even when Bai was not in the house.

    Lu Wu pointed at someone and brought the breakfast into the house like a stream of water. Fu Minghua started after it was all set.

    Biluo stood aside serving dishes, secretly taking note of the dishes that Fu Minghua had eaten a few more bites of.

    The camellia in the Huapu room in the courtyard is growing just right, with a few tiny buds.

    Fu Minghua took scissors to cut off the excess branches and leaves, and then asked someone to move it away and get water to sprinkle on it.

    There are all kinds of flowers growing in this place, some of which are rare species that are not found in Fu Mansion. Seeing that she was in such good spirits, Aunt Jiang couldn't help but smile and said: "My lady is playing with this, why not cut off two plum blossoms and put them in."  "

    After hearing this, Biyun also spoke:

    "In the gift list sent by Jiangzhou the year before last, there was a pair of blue and white eight-treasure vases from Jiangxi Imperial Cellars, which happened to be on display."

    In previous years when Mr. Xie was still alive, the Xie family would always send a large number of things to Luoyang during every festival. Whether it was the birthdays of Mr. Xie or Fu Minghua, or the Dragon Boat Festival, etc., the stewards of the Xie family would come.

    But since the death of ¡®Xie Shi¡¯, things from Jiangzhou can only be found once a year.

    It¡¯s already this time of year and I haven¡¯t heard from You Jiangzhou yet.

    ?? Human feelings are hot and cold.

    Bi Lan and others were silent, but Fu Minghua didn't care much.

    She pulled the two ends of the shawl into her skirt pockets. At this time, she pulled the shawl higher and nodded in agreement.

    Several people held the stove, some held the stove, and some held the fox fur, and then they marched out of the door.

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