Fu Zhao knew that nothing could be asked from Fu Qingxin's mouth, so he stopped asking.
Hearing Fu Zhao and Fu Wan talking, Fu Qingxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Her eyes couldn't help but drift toward the door.
The men next door must still be drinking, and you can still hear Mr. Fu's voice urging them to drink.
She thought about the bowl of sweet and sour fish with seasonings that she had made by herself. Although others would definitely not be able to tell, she just didn't feel at ease.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. If any clues are really discovered, then she will lose everything.
Thinking of this, she cursed Gao Zicen in her heart.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of moving chairs was heard next door.
Fu Qingxin was moved and said to Mrs. Cong: "Sister-in-law, it seems that the food is ready over there."
"Okay, Zhaozhao, you sit down, I'll go over and clean up." Mrs. Cong got up and went to the next door.
Aunt Kang naturally followed.
Fu Qingxin couldn't care so much at this time, so she went with Aunt Kang.
Cong noticed it and said, "Qingxin, what are you doing here? Go talk to Zhaozhao."
Fu Qing thought to herself: "I will be a big girl in the next year. I want to clean it up with my sister-in-law, and watch from the sidelines to learn more about being a wife."
After hearing Fu Qingxin's explanation, Mr. Cong said nothing more and asked Fu Qingxin to follow.
Next door, the men had finished eating and sat down at the desk.
Mrs. Cong took Aunt Kang and Fu Qingxin to clear the dining table.
Fu Qingxin took advantage of others not paying attention and quickly picked up the sweet and sour fish.
This Gao Zicen is really good at eating, he even ate half of the fish.
After she complained in her mind, she hurried out and poured the sweet and sour fish into the swill bucket with her own hands before she felt at ease.
She let out a long breath and walked back slowly.
She just stood aside and watched Mrs. Cong and Aunt Kang clearing away the leftovers. She was unwilling to do anything for fear that the oil on the table would stain her hands.
Her nails were just dyed.
When Mrs. Cong was serving tea to Chen Feng, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Chen Feng's body.
It must be that Master Fu made Chen Feng drink a lot of wine during the meal just now.
Cong was helpless and helpless.
After finishing their work, Cong returned to the next door and told Fu Zhao.
"I see that the prince drank a lot, why don't you take the prince to your yard for a lunch break. I often send people to clean your yard, so you can go directly there." Cong suggested.
Fu Zhao frowned, "It's broad daylight, why did you drink too much?"
Chen Feng is not a drunkard, is he?
Mr. Cong sighed and said, "It must have been my father's idea. Even though my father has grown a beard, his temper has become more out of tune year by year. It's not going to work if there's no one around my father to take care of him."
"
Fu Zhao agreed.
It was Mr. Fu's erratic temperament that almost destroyed the entire Fu family.
She really wanted to know what kind of mood Mr. Fu had when he brought disaster home.
"I understand, I'll go over right away." After Fu Zhao finished speaking, he stood up.
Fu Zhao went next door and saw the men next door drinking tea again.
I was a little surprised to see her coming.
Fu Shaonian asked: "Zhaozhao, what's the matter?"
Fu Zhao replied: "I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to my yard to rest. I'll ask the prince if he wants to go there with me."
After saying that, Fu Zhao looked at Chen Feng with a smile.
Chen Feng paused while holding the tea bowl, "Okay, I want to change my clothes too."
Chen Feng then followed Fu Zhao and left.
Mr. Fu drank a lot of wine, and now his head began to hurt.
He screamed out loud and asked the maid to help him go back to rest.
Only Fu Shaonian and Gao Zicen were left.
Fu Shaonian put down the tea bowl in his hand and said quietly: "Everyone has gone away, what are you still looking at?"
Gao Zicen calmly looked away, his expression a little lonely.
Fu Shaonian has watched Fu Zhao and Gao Zicen grow up, and he can see that Gao Zicen treats Fu Zhao differently from others.
If Dingbei Hou Mansion hadn't suddenly come to ask for marriage, Fu Shaonian and Cong would have started to consider Gao Zicen.
Suddenly, Gao Zicen coughed violently. Fu Shaonian was startled and quickly patted him on the back.
It took a while before Gao Zicen stopped coughing.
He frowned. Sure enough, there was something wrong with what he ate.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Fu Shaonian asked with concern.
"It's nothing, cousin, I'm going back first." Gao Zicen left in a hurry.
Fu Shaonian was even more surprised when he saw Gao Zicen leaving in a hurry.
He had rarely seen Gao Zicen behave in such a dishonest manner.
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Fu Zhao led Chen Feng to the courtyard where she lived before leaving the pavilion. This was the first time for her to come here since her rebirth.
She looked at the furnishings that were exactly the same as in her memory, and her eyes couldn't help but get wet.
Back here, the second happiest person is Liangsui.
Liangsui couldn't hide her smile. She took Siqi to the cabinet and took out the quilt from the cabinet.
After smelling it, it still smells like sunshine.
Liangsui was even more excited, "It must have been exposed recently."
The Fu family was very fond of Fu Zhao, and Liangsui became even more happy, feeling the same feeling as Yourong Yan.
Liangsui and Siqi made the bed together, while Chen Feng stood by the wall, looking at a painting hanging on the wall.
In the painting, in the center of the flowers is a girl dressed in pink. The girl is sitting on a swing, and her skirt draws a graceful arc.
The girl smiled happily, and her eyes were as curved as crescent moons, making everyone who looked at the painting feel happy.
Chen Feng recognized him at a glance. This was Fu Zhao when he was young.
Fu Zhao noticed that Chen Feng had been standing there for a long time, so she walked over.
Seeing his old self, Fu Zhao couldn't help but smile.
Chen Feng raised the corners of his lips and murmured softly: "I wish I could have known you earlier."
Fu Zhao didn't hear clearly what Chen Feng was saying, so he asked, "What did you say?"
"Nothing," Chen Feng looked at the painting again and asked casually, "Who painted this for you?"
"Oh, it was my cousin who painted it for me. He was studying painting at the time and insisted on painting one for me." Recalling the past, Fu Zhao's smile was both pure and smart.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have never seen Fu Zhao smiling so unburdened.
He thought of the man at the banquet just now. That man must be the cousin Fu Zhao mentioned.
Fu Zhao and her cousin should have been in constant contact, so they were so familiar with each other.
Chen Feng felt an inexplicable jealousy in his heart, mixed with a little anger and jealousy.
Fu Zhao didn't notice it at all. After looking at her for a while, she didn't want to look anymore. He pulled Chen Feng's sleeve and said, "The bed is made. Go and have a rest."
"Um."
Fu Zhao personally changed Chen Feng's clothes and waited for him to rest.
