For many years, only the eldest sister Fu Cha Rong'er knew about this place. After getting married, Fu Heng did not tell Yu Tang, "Tang'er, how should I treat you in the future? Should I treat you selfishly as my wife, or should I treat you as my wife?"
You, send him into his arms?" He murmured to himself and drank the bitter water in the cup.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Fu family's two houses were filled with colorful lanterns and red plum blossoms everywhere. For a rare family banquet, Zhuang Fujin personally selected exquisite dishes to comfort his son and daughter-in-law. As soon as he saw Yutang's arrival, he
He stepped forward to greet his wife with a smile on his face, held his hands in his, and said, "Come on, come and sit down, but you're hungry, so use your chopsticks!" "Eniang, Ama and Fu Heng haven't come yet, so how can my wife use it first?
" Zhuang Fujin just stared at his wife, and the more he looked at her, the happier he became, "My son is sensible, come here! Go and invite the master and young master, please make your legs and feet faster, and don't starve my good wife."
Not long after, Fu Heng came staggering over, with Li Rongbao behind him, and Yu Tang said, "Look, mother, they both came together." Zhuang Fujin stood up and smelled the smell of alcohol, and when he got closer, his expression changed, "You're such a
Boy, how unbecoming it is to drink yellow soup in the clear sky on New Year's Day! Li Rongbao, this is your good son!" "Madam, please don't be angry, it was the alcohol bug in my belly that caused trouble, so I asked Heng'er to drink a few glasses with me.
There’s no harm in that!”
Li Rongbao had been with Yan's wife for many years and had already developed the ability to excuse himself. Zhuang Fujin couldn't help it, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! If you don't sit down to eat quickly, the food is almost cold." Yutang poured hot plates for the two of them.
Soup, "Drink some detox bar first." The smell of alcohol made his wife, who had dressed up even more charmingly today, stunned for a moment, then took the bowl and said, "I can do it myself." Li Rongbao patted his son,
"Yes, it's okay for us old men to eat rough. Yutang, just look after you and E Niang." "Yes, Ama."
During the dinner, Fu Heng said very little. He was not at all attentive and attentive to his wife as usual, but showed a bit of aloofness. Zhuang Fujin was a stranger, so he was suspicious. Why did the two of them look like a newlywed couple? Could it be that he had made an oversight somewhere?
No. After the banquet, he pretended to have some trivial matters and left Fu Heng alone. "Heng'er, tell the truth to my mother, did you and your wife perform the husband-and-wife ceremony yesterday?" He thought about what happened.
As soon as he thought about it, he knew that the ridiculous thing last night was done by his mother, "Yes! Mother, my son knows what you are thinking, but you can't use such means to design Yutang!"
Zhuang Fujin knew he was in the wrong, but fortunately he became more and more brazen, "Hey! I'm going to give birth to you, and even if I want to have a grandson, my own son will blow his beard and stare at me. I can't live like this anymore!" Fu Heng saw this.
She had no choice but to squat down and coax her mother who was sitting on the soft couch, "Mom, it's my son's fault. His tone was harsh, but you should look after Yutang at least. Since your son is a man, there is nothing to say.
Yes, but she is a daughter, so she has to take into account what she thinks in her heart." "What can she think? It's not a loss for her to be the daughter-in-law of our Fucha family. Besides, I don't think Tang'er has any respect for her.
Not happy. You have a wife and have forgotten your mother!"
Fu Heng had always been extremely filial, so he had no choice but to let his mother coax him. No one could understand the thousands of ileal tastes in his heart.