Father Fu gave Fu Youan a gentle push, his eyes filled with eagerness and joy, "What did Miss Shen say?"
Fu's father also learned calligraphy when he was young, and he also taught Fu You'an.
The two of them held the letter and read it word for word. After a long while, Father Fu took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, she is sensible."
What did Shen Jiao write in the letter?
In fact, there was nothing else. He just explained that he knew that Fu Qinghui was high-spirited and that he had the delusion to seek wealth, and he would not vent his anger on Fu Youan.
She also said that she also knew that Fu Youan was in a bad situation in the Fu Mansion and would not mind his status as a concubine or his dowry.
Finally, he said that as long as Fu Youan marries him, they will be a couple for life and she will be good to him.
The letter mentioned the hosta, saying that it was left by Shen's father to the future husband of the Shen family. However, Shen's father passed away and could not give it to her in person, so she commissioned someone to send it to her in advance.
Fu Youan rubbed the letter slightly, and almost all of the uneasiness and worry in his eyes disappeared.
It looks like~
His future wife is a very good person.
Maybe... Fu Qinghui will regret it~
Just as Fu You'an was thinking about it, Fu's father took the hosta and inserted it into his hair. His expression was obviously no longer as miserable as before, "You'an, this time, maybe your mother has really chosen a good match for you."
Fu Youan smiled lightly, "Dad, don't worry."
He put away the wooden box, looked at the dowries all over the courtyard, his eyes darkened, and then helped Fu Fu enter the door.
On the other side, Shen Jiao was tracing a painting, writing an inscription in small regular script based on the lotus flowers moving in the wind in the pond under the wind pavilion.
In the wind pavilion, there are two or three friends, drinking wine and poetry. The warm wind blows people slightly drunk, and the light music of the piano dissipates without making music.
"Speaking of which, your marriage was too rushed."
Jiang Mian lay casually on the chair, holding a wine bottle in one hand and putting the other hand on his knee. He sighed: "The provincial examination is next month. Why don't you wait until the exam is over? Otherwise, this marriage will disturb you." It disturbs your mind."
Jiang Mian sincerely thinks about Shen Jiao.
She is a student accepted by Shen's mother, so she is Shen Jiao's junior sister. However, she is three years older than Shen Jiao, and she also has to take part in this year's provincial examination.
It is said that the chance of passing the exam is very high.
Shen Jiao chuckled casually, "It's nothing to influence. I've been preparing for this provincial examination for three years at home, and having a wedding is so relaxing."
Jiang Mian:......
Speechless!
As the provincial examination approached, everyone was tensed up, but it was better for her, the young senior sister, to relax.
Really unconventional!
"As long as you know what's going on, if you need help, just call me."
As she said that, she picked up the bottle of wine and came to Shen Jiao's side, "Fragrant hibiscus water, cold blue breeze. Little senior sister, little senior sister, I haven't seen you for a few months, you are good at writing poems!"
The woman next to her, who was peeling lotus pods just picked from the lotus pond, replied with a smile: "It's more than just a poem. Didn't you hear me when we were just talking? The young senior sister quoted scriptures and argued with you and me until we were speechless. .”
This woman is no one else, she is another student of Mother Shen, Du Wan.
She is also a contestant in this year's Provincial Examination. Based on her talent and academic ability, it is certain that she will be one of the candidates.
It has to be said that Shen's mother is indeed good at teaching students. The students who studied under Shen's mother did well in the exams. The previous group of senior sisters have already entered the court as officials.
Mother Shen really left a lot of invisible wealth to the original owner - these senior sisters who have already entered the court as officials will be the original owner's backers in the future!
Otherwise, how could the original master, a mere Hanlin, cause trouble for the third princess in the battle to seize the rightful daughter?
It's not all about these senior sisters.
However, it is still too early to say this now.
"I think this year, little senior sister will definitely be on the list~"
Du Wan smiled slyly, his eyes were smart and natural, he lowered his eyes and peeled off the bitter lotus seed core, then stuffed a slightly sweet lotus seed into his mouth, "Twist the lotus and peel the lotus seed, and the exposed flavor will become more fragrant. Young sister, don't you want one?" "
"You can eat it yourself."
Shen Jiao shook her head slightly, "I have something to ask you for today. My mother is not here. On the wedding day, I hope you can help me deal with the guests."
"It's easy to talk about."
The two agreed, and Du Wan frowned slightly, "But... little senior sister, there is really no need to rush to get married. When you pass the exam in the future, why worry about marrying a bastard as your husband if you don't have a sweet husband by your side?"
"The Fu family has made it clear that they are sending Fu Qinghui to gain wealth, but they are giving you a bastard. To put it bluntly, they are clearly humiliating you. If the teacher is still here, how dare the Fu family do this!"
Jiang Mian snorted coldly.
Shen Jiao curled her lips slightly, with a stern look in her eyes, "Every wrong has its own debtor, and I will definitely find someone to settle this debt in the future."
"Then you still marry the bastard of the Fu family. If it were me, the whole mess would be ruined by the Fu family."
Jiang Mian was obviously extremely dissatisfied with the Fu family's behavior, and his words were quite disparaging to the Fu family.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who you marry. The bastard of the Fu family was bullied a lot in the Fu family, but when you come to me, you can at least be clean."
Shen Jiao waved her hand, "Besides, the bastard of the Fu family is better. If he lives well by my side, Fu Qinghui~hum~~~"
Jiang Mian and Du Wan looked at each other and understood.
This is for Fu Qinghui to see.
"Once you have made up your mind, we will support you. That's all. Let's not talk about this. A few days ago, I was speculating with Du Wan on this year's provincial examination questions."
Jiang Mian quickly changed the topic.
Exam questions?
Shen Jiao knows this!
When Shen Jiao participated in the imperial examination, it was completely an open-book examination. With so many years of experience, she could easily win the top prize.
Of course, Shen Jiao did not say this, otherwise it would easily arouse public outrage.
She smiled implicitly and modestly, "I also have some guesses, let's talk about them together."
While chatting, she revealed a little bit about this year's provincial examination questions to the two of them.
Time flies by like this, and it will soon be the end of the month.
Not to mention how perfunctory the Fu family was, nor how reluctant Fu's father was, with tears streaming down his sleeves. In short, at an auspicious time, Fu You'an was sent to the Shen family in a red sedan, followed by sixteen sets of dowry.
Fu Youan nervously clutched the red silk and was taken to the wedding room. He sat on the bed obediently with a hint of embarrassment, with his handkerchief covering his eyes so that he could only see his toes and the ground.
Suddenly, a pair of slender and tender hands handed a piece of pastry over to him, and he heard an unfamiliar female voice say, "Help your belly first."
It's his wife, Shen Jiao.
Fu Youan's face turned slightly red, and he felt a little complicated while holding the pastry, and he said "yes" shyly.
Then he heard Shen Jiao chuckle a few times and teased him: "Are you so shy, husband?"
Fu Youan rubbed his sleeves uneasily, his face getting redder and redder, and he didn't know how to respond.
Fortunately, Shen Jiao didn't stay too long and continued, "I'll come back after taking care of the guests outside. Don't be afraid."
When he heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, he brought the pastry to his mouth and ate it in small bites like a hamster.
The wife seems to be more gentle than he imagined.