Butler Fu stood in the hall, looking at the purchase orders handed over by the stewards.
Butler Fu pointed to one of them, "Fruit wine?"
The woman hurriedly said: "It's fruit wine, not intoxicating. Most of the guests tonight are frivolous guests, so it's not good to be drunk."
Butler Fu said without thinking: "Buy less fruit wine and some plum wine."
The woman was stunned for a moment, the plum wine had a higher alcohol content, and those delicate women might get drunk after drinking half a bottle.
Mr. Cong has already said that if someone is just having a simple dinner, wouldn't it be unattractive if someone gets drunk?
Butler Fu always speaks the truth in front of the servants of the Fu family.
Seeing that the woman was motionless, his tone became more severe: "Why don't you go quickly?"
"Yes, yes." The mother-in-law came back to her senses and quickly went out with the list and the pair of cards.
Butler Fu's eyes dimmed for a moment and he continued to look at other orders.
Mrs. Cong was very confident about Butler Fu's ability. She originally wanted to go and have a look in person, but Fu Yi wanted to play with her again. Mrs. Cong had no choice but to pick up Fu Yi and said with a smile: "You kid
, why are you hanging on me all day? I still have business to do."
Fu Yi held Cong's cheek with her little chubby hands and giggled, her big and bright eyes curved like crescent moons, and Cong's heart melted with her smile.
Cong reluctantly and dotingly carried Fu Yi to play in the garden, leaving those matters to Butler Fu.
Fu Yi played wildly in the garden all afternoon and fell asleep in Cong's arms.
Cong reluctantly carried Fu Yi back.
By the time Fu Yi woke up from his nap, it was already evening.
Kong's mother came in from outside and said cheerfully: "Second Miss's carriage has arrived at the door."
Mrs. Cong was overjoyed, but Fu Yi moved faster than her. He didn't even bother to put on his clothes, so he got out of bed, clapped his hands and smiled: "Auntie! Auntie is here!"
Mrs. Cong hugged Fu Yi back, held down her little arms and legs, and said with a smile: "Put on your clothes first."
By the time Fu Yi had packed up and was taken to the front by Cong, Fu Zhao had already entered Fu's house and arrived at the flower hall.
The dinner will be held in the flower hall.
As soon as Mr. Cong entered, his attention was attracted by Fu Zhao.
I saw Fu Yi wearing a rose red knee-length turban with Ruyi pattern, which looked very festive.
What she wears on her head is the red agate headband that she gave to Fu Yitianzhuang.
Mrs. Cong felt warm in her heart, Fu Zhao was always a sensible and considerate child.
As long as you are sincerely good to Fu Zhao, Fu Zhao can't wait to show you her own sincerity.
Fu Yi jumped over, hugged Fu Zhao's legs, raised her chubby little face and said in a childish voice: "Auntie, Sister Yi misses you so much!"
Fu Zhao took advantage of the situation and held Fu Yi in his arms, and said gently: "Auntie misses you too. Auntie also brought you a gift."
Fu Yi laughed, "Gift! Gift!"
Fu Zhao carried Fu Yi into the flower hall. Cong quickly said, "Stop hugging her. She is heavy. Don't get exhausted."
But the aunt and nephew talked happily, and no one paid attention to Mrs. Cong.
Mr. Cong smiled and shook his head.
She stood at the door for a while and then saw Fu Songzhou coming back from school.
Because he was walking in a hurry, Fu Songzhou's face was red and he was still breathing heavily.
After saluting Mr. Cong, Fu Songzhou hurriedly asked, "Is Auntie back?"
"I'm back. I'm inside."
As soon as Cong finished speaking, Fu Songzhou walked briskly into the flower hall, and Cong followed suit.
Several people had a conversation in the flower hall, but Fu Wan arrived late.
Fu Zhao saw that Fu Wan was very lethargic, so he pulled her in front of her and asked, "Why have you lost so much weight? But have you encountered any trouble?"
Nowadays, Fu Wan is the only young lady of Fu Zhao's generation in the Fu family.
Without Fu Qing, everyone in the Fu family couldn't help but care more about Fu Wan.
Fu Wan twitched the corners of her mouth and gave a forced smile, "No, maybe it's because I didn't sleep last night."
This is indeed a truth, because of Shen Han's incident, she has not slept well for several nights.
Not excited, but anxious about the future.
In the past, when Fu Qingxin was around, Fu Wan never felt that such a good thing could happen to her. It felt unreal.
Fu Zhao didn't ask any more questions, comforted him for a few words and then didn't mention it again.
Fu Wan sat on one side with her head lowered as background decoration.
After a while, Mr. Fu and Fu Shaonian arrived home together.
As soon as Mr. Fu saw Fu Shaonian, he couldn't help but think of Shen Han.
It would be great if Shen Han could come here today. Mr. Fu really likes Shen Han and wants to recruit Shen Han as his son-in-law.
But Fu Wan is too ordinary and may not catch Shen Han's eyes.
It would be nice if Fu Qingxin was still here...
Mr. Fu quickly shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind.
The father and son entered the flower hall one after the other. People in the flower hall stood up and saluted them.
Fu Zhao walked up to Fu Shaonian and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Brother, I'm not very good at talking, so I wish you all the best."
Fu Shaonian smiled and touched Fu Zhao's hair, just like when Fu Zhao was still married, "You can't speak like this? If you can't speak, won't we all become mute?"
Fu Zhao smiled sheepishly.
Mr. Fu watched from the side, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
In the past, he cared more about Fu Qingxin than his biological daughter Fu Zhao.
Fu Qing has a sweet heart and is very good at making Mr. Fu happy.
Now that Fu Qingxin is gone, Mr. Fu realizes that the father-daughter relationship between him and Fu Zhao has faded to this extent.
For example, he couldn't do the affectionate behavior Fu Shaonian would do to Fu Zhao.
Even if he wanted to express his closeness to Fu Zhao, Fu Zhao's first reaction would probably be to run away.
Master Fu laughed at himself.
After Fu Zhao and Fu Shaonian finished talking, they went to play with Fu Yi again.
Master Fu couldn't help but frown. Fu Zhao's indifference to him was too obvious.
But Fu Zhao's status is different now. He can't put on his father's airs, which will cause the father and daughter to become more and more estranged.
Just when Master Fu was feeling uncomfortable, Fu Wan walked up to him and whispered: "Father, please take a seat."
Mother Li, who was following Fu Wan, smiled with satisfaction.
Mother Li kept telling Fu Wan in her ears from morning to night, asking Fu Wan to get closer to Mr. Fu, and Fu Wan finally listened.
Master Fu looked at the daughter who had been neglected by him with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that it would be a pleasant thing to repair the relationship between father and daughter with Fu Wan.
After he took his seat, others also took their seats.
The table was filled with family members, as if it was back to the time when Fu Zhao was not yet married.
Butler Fu stood at the edge, watching the servants serving food.
He winked at the maid who was serving the wine. The maid understood and placed a pot of plum wine in front of Fu Zhao.
