Marry the first wife

Chapter 3 Mrs. Fu

Chapter 3 Mrs. Fu

Mrs. Fu tapped the tip of Fu Fang's nose and said with a smile: "Besides, even if I told you, you can't stay in such a secluded place with your lively and playful temperament."

Fu Fang hugged Mrs. Fu's arm, pursed her lips, and muttered: "Grandma is nowhere to be found. Fang'er is obviously telling the truth. Isn't grandma more beautiful than Hua'er now?"

Fu Fang seemed to feel aggrieved, and said to Aunt Liu who was standing below: "Auntie, do you think so?"

Aunt Liu naturally responded.

"Yingru, how can you imitate Fang'er's talkativeness?" Old Mrs. Fu said to Aunt Liu, who was looking down at her, with a smile. Fu Yao's smile slowly faded.

When Fu Yao saw this scene, her expression was calm and calm.

"Okay, you all should sit down," Mrs. Fu said calmly.

Fu Yao and Aunt Liu agreed and sat down in their respective seats.

Fu Yu's expression was even more disgusting than before. A father who didn't love his own mother to death was worthy of sitting with her. He moved his body to the side without leaving any trace.

Fu Yao's hands holding the silk handkerchief on her knees exerted slight force, and the instant tingling sensation calmed her down.

"Okay, Fang'er, if you say that again, grandma will be angry." As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Fu looked at the people sitting below and said, "I think you are also curious about why it is so late. I will call you."

Faced with Mrs. Fu's questions, everyone remained silent.

"Today, Mr. Shen came to plead for mercy. He brought a marriage certificate signed by the old man himself. It said that he wanted the daughter of the Fu family to marry him."

As soon as Mrs. Fu finished speaking, Aunt Liu looked at the mother and daughter with calm expressions with interest. The marriage certificate named the legitimate daughter to be married.

Mrs. Xie took a deep breath, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and a flash of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "Mother, since this matter is a major matter in the daughter's family, as the parents ordered the matchmaker, my daughter-in-law thinks it is best to discuss this matter in the long term."

She is indeed an unfilial daughter-in-law. Even if she is from a noble family, she is not married to a mother-in-law like her. However, when the elders are talking, there is no reason for the younger generation to interrupt.

Mrs. Fu's eyes flashed with malice, and she said, neither salty nor cool: "There is no need to say more about this matter. The old man made a decision before his death. It's just a girl's movie. If you get married, you will get married."

Mrs. Xie's expression changed slightly.

Not long after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, military generals were prosperous. Anyone with children in their family was proud of a man who could practice martial arts, and Mrs. Fu was a typical example.

Her son Fu Mingzhang was a military commander, and brought her silent glory. He was appointed as a seventh-grade Anren the size of a sesame seed. No, her daughter's family was even more useless in her eyes.

It is common for a girl's family to get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen. In her eyes, the water thrown out by a married daughter is that one less person means less food.

Besides, she had long disliked Mrs.Mrs. Xie calmed herself down and said with a smile: "Mom is joking, Yaoyao, Yu'er is still young, and the marriage has yet to be discussed. It's too early to say this at this time. No, Fang'er has reached the right age to talk about marriage. ."

Hearing this, Aunt Liu couldn't sit still. Why, Ms. Xie didn't want her daughter to get married, but now she had her mind set on Fang'er. She said with a smile: "Fang'er is still young. Besides this, this My sister should be in front when it comes to things."

Mrs. Xie and Aunt Liu kept arguing and pushing each other, as if they wanted to give up this good marriage to each other.

"Old lady, I have discussed this with Ming Zhang a long time ago. We are not a family that breaks our promises. The old lady looks at Yu'er and she is a very good girl." Old Mrs. Fu glanced at the man in plain clothes. Fu Yu said in a deep voice.

"Mom was joking. Yu'er is still young. As my sister said, my sister should take the lead in the wedding. This afternoon, my wife discussed it with Mr. Shen." At this point, Mrs. Xie paused in her voice and looked at her. Pausing for a moment on Fu Yao, "Yao Yao is the right candidate."

Fu Yao, who was named, did not change her expression, she still had that well-behaved look, she lowered her head slightly, as if she was very shy. Only she knew the huge waves in her heart hidden underneath.

"Yao Yao?" Old Mrs. Fu glanced at the obedient Fu Yao who was sitting next to her with confusion. A flash of confusion flashed in her eyes. She thought for a moment and shook her head. She said firmly: "No, this kind of thing is a dead girl Fu Yao." How can it be done?"

Hearing this, Fu Yao, who had always pretended to be invisible, frowned slightly. She had known since she was a child that her grandmother did not like girls and believed that girls were born to lose money.

I don’t know how many times I have experienced this kind of thing, but every time my grandmother talks about it, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mother, this Young Master of the Shen family has already met Yaoyao. If we regret the marriage and change someone now, we will be afraid that it will be false." Mrs. The General's Mansion did not keep its promise, did not take the marriage seriously, and bullied Mr. Shen into being alone."

If Mrs. Xie's words were heard by others, it might have some effect, but the person sitting at the top was her mother-in-law, a person from the countryside.

I have never seen anything so turbulent and harsh as this. It is not uncommon for a promise that has just been made before being turned around to be forgotten.

"What do you, a daughter-in-law, know? This trivial matter is not worthy of being criticized by others. How can they still eat me up? I am a Qipin Anren." Mrs. Fu said extremely arrogantly, as if she was a seventh-grade woman. Pin'an people are a very great official.

"Girl Yao, why do you think you are worthy of the Zhaoxian doll?" Mrs. Fu did not continue talking to Mrs. Xie, but pointed her sword at Fu Yao.

Hearing this, Fu Yao stood firmly facing her grandmother, without speaking in a hurry, blinking her eyes.

Mrs. Fu glanced at the person below and saw Fu Yao slightly opening her mouth and saying softly: "Grandma, marriage is a matter of parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. My granddaughter dare not speak nonsense."

Mrs. Xie nodded with satisfaction, her words were quite accurate.

An hour later, Fu Yao withdrew from the war between her stepmother and grandmother and left calmly.

"My eldest sister is so lucky. She didn't read many books, but her mouth never stopped."

A charming voice sounded from behind. Fu Yao slowly turned around and met a pair of charming and passionate peach blossom eyes. After bowing to each other, she said in a low voice: "Three sisters are joking, how can I be more blessed than you."

(End of this chapter)

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