little petite wife taming general

Chapter 246 We Are Husband and Wife (5)
Mrs. Guo was relieved now. Seeing how high the veins had burst out on her son's head, she wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and persuaded: "I know you are angry with her, and I am also angry with her. We don't want her. Let me tell you, this There is no need to set up a shop in Beijing, so it would be nice to have less contact with their family from now on!"

Guo Pu will definitely not agree. What he hates the most is no longer the Cao family after the Cao family left, but Master Lu who contributed to the flames in this lawsuit.

Mrs. Guo still has nothing to do with her son. No one in this family can stop Guo Pu from deciding on things. Mrs. Guo took a fan and beat it, looking out at the starry night: "Fengluan is not here yet. return?"

"Let her play, she will come back when she's sleepy anyway." Guo Pu said that he was satisfied and leisurely, last year and this year because of Feng Luan leaving home privately and worrying that she would never return.

Mrs. Guo was talking to her son slowly, seeing that the ice had melted in the corner of the wall, she asked Changping and Lin'an to change it.

Feng Luan came out to relieve boredom, because she was at home and just wanted to go for a walk by herself.Seeing that Lan Zhi and Gui Zhi were about to follow, she turned around and said, "Give me a fan, you guys go take a bath."

The night sky was full of stars, and when we arrived at the garden, Lan Zhi brought a beautiful round fan with a bamboo handle, and turned around to go back.Feng Luan was walking on the path, her feet were soft like vanilla, and she heard the chirping of summer insects to catch them, and regretted not bringing a net cover.

If you have nothing to catch, just listen to it for fun.To see the lotus at night, I walked along the edge of the pool with the sound of grasshoppers. After walking for a quarter of an hour, I heard a few weeping.

Zhou's Fengluan is the kindest person, otherwise she would not have heard that the Mao family had framed her, without saying a word of evil.

The soft weeping tied her heart, she thought, which girl is crying here after being wronged?The voice was that of a girl, a young girl.

Feng Luan recalled the grievances she had received when she first came to Guo's house, and Lan Fen said that although she was able to settle down in the kitchen now, she said that she was angry twice.

Taking advantage of the moonlight under his feet, he quietly covered himself to see under the small bridge, the figure of a thin girl crying sadly.Feng Luan asked softly with a smile: "Why are you crying?"

The girl trembled with fright, and turned to look at the bridge.The bright moonlight imprinted Feng Luan into the light and shadow, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only knew that she was a girl.

Fengluan usually doesn't like to dress up, but she grew up in a small household and cherished things since she was a child.Although the three or two hairpins on the head are precious stones and jasper, they are only shining brightly against the moonlight.The girl admitted her mistake because of this, wiped her tears with a handkerchief and asked with a choked voice: "Which sister is it, I will never dare to cry here again next time."

The people on the bridge don't know what she looks like, but they can feel that she is not hostile.Feng Luan walked down the bridge with the round fan in her hand, and said softly: "You have been wronged, have you said yes to me?"

Just a few steps down the small bridge, the bright moonlight falls behind.The girl could see her clearly, but she was even more terrified. She fell on her knees and kowtowed repeatedly: "Young Madam, please forgive me this time, please forgive me."

Feng Luan really felt pity for this pitiful look, she was looking for a rock to sit on, the girl hurriedly brought her handkerchief to lay on the rock, and said timidly: "The rock is still cold at night."

Feng Luan loved her even more, sat down and saw her knelt down again, ordered her to get up and asked: "Why are you crying?" Moss grass juice marks gradually appear.

"Get up, you are not allowed to kowtow again." Feng Luan raised her face to her, "You won't listen to me?" Seeing that the girl stood up in fright and was at a loss for what to do, Feng Luan half-covered her face with her round fan and said with a smile: " That's it, if you are obedient, come and tell me what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the girl was timid but just afraid, Feng Luan suddenly thought that she had just entered Guo's house.The round moon illuminates people's hearts brightly, and the extra shadow that Feng Luan casts turns into nostalgia when she thinks of Guo Pu.

There was also missing at home, Feng Luan laughed at herself, and saw that the girl was still frowning, lightly tapped her with the round fan, and said in a soft voice: "I'll let you talk." The words were quite Guo Pu's style : "Let you speak!"

The girl's knees softened, and she knelt down again, Feng Luan was stunned at first, and then said angrily: "Why don't you listen to me?" She thought for a moment, thinking that this young lady could not shock others, trying to recall Guo Pu's angry appearance, Feng Luan learned well, with a dark and crystal face: "Say it quickly."

The voice as soft as glutinous rice revealed that this young lady is not scary. The girl's eyes dripped with tears, and her words flowed out like water from the gate. Butler ladies."

Feng Luan pitied her even more, and comforted her: "I won't tell, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that her facial features are correct, she has a pretty appearance.Feng Luan asked: "Who was angry with you?"

"It's Mrs. Xue who is in charge. They always prefer Sister Xihua. Sister Xihua can say anything, but I can't do anything." The girl cried, and Feng Luan asked with a smile: "What is your name, and who is Xihua?" ?”

Seeing the kindness of the young lady, the girl was very courageous, and hurriedly said: "My name is Honghua, and I am the girl who manages the tea fruit." Feng Luan thought it was interesting: "There is also a girl who manages the tea fruit?"

Seeing that she was smiling more, Honghua became more courageous and only wanted to coax her to like her. She immediately said everything: "Young Madam, you don't know that there are dozens of kinds of tea, and there are new and old teas. This is only tea for home use. At that time, Mrs. Wang's young lady entertained guests from outside, and she also came to get tea at home. In fact, the tea used in the shop is separate from that at home."

Feng Luan listened in, staring and asked: "Is it the people in the shop who wronged you?" Honghua thought she had grievances in her stomach, and seeing the young lady being kind, she even said: "Young lady, you don't understand, the people in the shop are separated from the family. , me and Xihua, Liuhua, and Youhua are four girls who usually go to the tea fruit room when I was a child. Aunt Xue only loves Xihua's sister who can speak sweetly. The cats scold us for drying tea leaves in the yard. I feel dissatisfied. Thinking that no one is crying here, I don't want to bump into the young lady."

She spoke calmly and refreshingly, and Feng Luan smiled very fondly. Since Wang had a good impression of Honghua, she felt a lot of sympathy: "Why doesn't Mrs. Xue treat you fairly?"

If the girl wants to say something but dare not say it, Feng Luan puts on her face and shakes the round fan lightly: "Say." Hong Hua whispered: "Sister Xi Hua will show you something." Feng Luan was faintly annoyed: "I see, you go back Come on, don't cry anymore, let people see carefully." Hong Hua was overjoyed, and said courteously: "It is also an errand for me to accompany Young Madam."

Feng Luan leisurely looked at the beautiful moon in the sky: "No need, my lord asked me to come out, so I can stay by myself for a while." Hong Hua flirted away, and Feng Luan looked at the moon in the water alone, and only when she saw the watchman coming over did she calmly go back .

In his own room, he washed up first, put on his evening make-up in a wishful bun, then put on his pajamas, put on his coat and walked back slowly.

Guo Pu washed it every day in hot weather, and tidied it up after washing. He was too weak to use the mat, and the quilt was still thin.

Seeing Feng Luan coming back, Guo Pu looked at the hourglass first: "It takes about an hour to go out." Feng Luan unbuttoned his coat to reveal the pale white pajamas underneath, and underneath the snow-green trousers in a jade-colored skirt.

(End of this chapter)