Fan Jingli came back when he was approaching his new year.
Braving the wind and snow, he knocked on his door, which made everyone in the Fan family happy.
We had dinner together with Mrs. Fan before following Mrs. Fan back.
Take out the hairpins and cloth prepared for this old woman.
"Why are the colors so bright, how can I wear them?" Mrs. Fan said angrily when she saw it.
However, Fan Jing saluted and Mrs. Fan was defeated like a mountain:
"In my heart, you will always be eighteen years old. In my eyes, you are suitable for wearing such clothes."
Mrs. Fan's face turned red with embarrassment, "Stop talking."
She married him when the Fan family was in great difficulty. At that time, the Fan family had been cleared of grievances by Marquis Yin, but the family had already declined.
But she still begged her mother and told her that she was related to the Fan family just because she liked him.
"I'm not at home, my wife has been working hard at home." Fan Jingli held her hand and said.
He was very handsome when he was young, but even now, he is elegant and polite, and he also has a pair of affectionate eyes.
Mrs. Fan, who always had a fierce image to the outside world, always turned into a shy little woman when facing him.
Over the years, he has not changed. He is always kind to her, and every time he can bring her back to the time when her heart palpitations were there.
No matter how fierce a woman is, she can't handle the warmth of the man she likes.
"It's not hard at all. It's hard work this time because the master is on the road." Mrs. Fan said warmly.
If Aunt Anise and others were to see this look, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.
"It's not easy for me, but it's the same for you at home. I don't think it's any easier for you at home. And without you being so capable of taking care of my family and my mother, how can I make money outside with peace of mind?" Fan Jingli
He said this and hugged her into his arms.
Mrs. Fan was extremely obedient.
Fan Jingli continued to drink the ecstasy soup, "When I go out, I will dream about you in my dreams from time to time. I dream about you bringing me a pot of hot soup. I dream about you bringing me a pot of fragrant meat. When I wake up,
There is only loneliness and desolation around me, which really makes me feel lost."
Mrs. Fan couldn't stand his words, and her heart became soft, "I miss you too. I dream about you from time to time. I'm afraid that I have someone else outside. Sometimes I suddenly feel frightened and scared."
Hurry up and offer incense to the Bodhisattva for blessing."
"I'm sorry to ask Madam, but everything is going well for me." Fan Jing saluted.
That was what he said, but after he rested, Mrs. Fan saw an extra wound on his back, which frightened her.
"It's already fine. It's a trivial matter. Don't be afraid." Fan Jingli comforted him.
"Master, isn't it very dangerous to go out this time?" Of course Mrs. Fan was not that easy to dismiss.
But no matter how she asked, Fan Jingli would not tell her.
So the next day while he was visiting the Prince's Mansion, Mrs. Fan called the mother-in-law's son over for questioning.
"A group of us met a bandit outside this time, and the master was stabbed. It was really a narrow escape from death. It was extremely dangerous. If someone hadn't drawn a knife to help us, we really wouldn't have been able to come back." The young man said this out of fear.
Very.
Mrs. Fan burst into tears when she heard this, "It's so dangerous that I don't even want to tell me!"
That dream turned out to be true. The master she dreamed about almost got into trouble, and she was so frightened that she burned incense in front of the Bodhisattva all night!
"Doesn't Madam know about my bad temper? This is because I'm afraid Madam will worry." The mother-in-law waved her hand to let her son go down, comforting him.
Mrs. Fan thought of her master's gentleness, consideration, warmth and care for her last night, especially the money he earned, and gave it to her, for fear that she would be wronged, but he himself was having such a difficult time outside.
I couldn't help but my eyes turned red.
"My master is like this. He always thinks that I can't handle big things, and he doesn't want to tell me such things. He just wants to dig into my heart."
The mother-in-law comforted her, "That's true. In my eyes, my wife is always a little girl."
Mrs. Fan, the 'little girl' who had just received bright jewelry and cloth, was in a fit of 'yum yum yum'.
When Fan Yuxiang came over and saw her mother like this, she immediately said: "..."
Every time her father was at home, her mother would act like this, but her father was still very used to it.
Not only that, her father would always feed her mother with ecstasy soup, say nice things, and coax her mother into acting like a fool.
She felt that her father didn't like her mother very much at all, otherwise the gifts he brought back every time would not be suitable for her. They were all for young girls.
The reason why my father fed my mother soup like this was so that her mother could take good care of her grandmother when he went out.
Fan Jingli, who was slandered by his own daughter, was already drinking tea at the prince's residence.
Yin Ruhua was helped over and was very happy to see her uncle, "Uncle!"
"I've met the Crown Princess." Fan Jingli quickly stood up and saluted his niece.
"Is uncle trying to hurt my niece?" Yin Ruhua personally helped him up and said.
Fan Jingli smiled and said: "The etiquette cannot be abolished."
Yin Ruhua helped him up and asked him to sit down, but Fan Jingli waited for her to take a seat before sitting down himself.
"Uncle, you worked hard this time. Was it a peaceful journey?" Yin Ruhua asked.
Fan Jingli smiled and nodded, "Everything is peaceful, Princess, don't worry."
"Uncle, just call me Hua'er." Yin Ruhua said.
Fan Jingli shook his head, "No, no, no."
Yin Ruhua couldn't do anything to him, so she turned to the outside world, "Which business route did uncle take this time?"
"The Northwest Commercial Road, so the round trip took a long time." Fan Jingli said helplessly: "On the way back this time, I found out that you became the Crown Princess."
"Uncle, do you feel you have wronged me?" Yin Ruhua smiled, "No, I live a good life in the prince's house."
Fan Jingli could tell something about her facial expressions and complexion.
When he heard other merchants discussing this matter on the way back, he was indeed shocked and surprised, and was still wondering if he had made a mistake.
But as we got closer and closer to the capital, we knew that it was not groundless.
I'm really worried too.
As soon as he came back yesterday, he came over for a visit today. He felt much more at ease when he saw his niece's face was rosy and her eyebrows were beaming.
He didn't say much else, because it was in vain. He couldn't do anything to help his niece.
He just took out a box and said, "I was not at home when you got married, and I didn't prepare a dowry for you. This portion is the dowry that I, as my uncle, paid to my niece."
"Uncle, no need. The Yinhou Mansion didn't treat me badly when I got married. My grandmother and aunt all arranged a dowry for me. I understand your uncle's wishes." Yin Ruhua said quickly.
Fan Jing saluted and smiled, "Your grandmother and your aunt gave it to them. This is your uncle's, so it's different. Just accept it."
Seeing that his niece was about to refuse, he said, "Take it."
Yin Ruhua hesitated for a moment and then nodded, "Then I'd like to thank you uncle."
After seeing his niece getting well at the prince's residence, Fan Jingli didn't want to stay any longer.
Yin Ruhua asked Yuhu to send it out in person, but soon Yuhu came over to report that his uncle had been invited to the study for tea by someone sent by His Highness.
