Chapter 1276: But Dad's not something

Chapter 1276: But Dad Isn't Something
Liu Zhixia turned around and saw a girl who looked like he ran towards him and handed him a small note.
"Master Liu, the slave-in-law is the maid of Yuan's house. My lady wants to ask Master Liu for urgent matters. I invite Master Liu to see you, and the address is on the note. I hope the master will go to the appointment on time."
Liu Zhixia frowned, opened the note, and there were two lines of juanxiu in lower case, with the address, and the last four words—see you.
Fold the note back and give it to the girl-in-law, "Go back and miss your family, there is a difference between men and women. Such a private will be afraid of gossip, which is detrimental to Miss Yuan's reputation. If Miss Yuan really has something urgent to talk about, you can post to Liufu Liu waits. "
He said he got off the carriage and went away.
The girl standing there was anxious.
Miss so invited alone, Master Liu really can't see Miss's heart?
It's so puzzling!
Now she didn't know how to explain to the lady.
In a private tea room somewhere in the city, Yuan Yunqiao didn't say a word after getting a maid back.
After drinking the tea on the coffee table, leave quietly.
She had expected that he would not come, otherwise, he would not be Liu Zhixia.
But she didn't give up, she still wanted to try it.
In November, the capital was rainy, and the next game would be the next five.
The weather has become very cold, and the rain is humid, and most people stay at home and do not want to go out.
The fire hall in Liufu has already raised the stove. The flower hall is not large. The heating from the stove has warmed the whole flower hall.
Edamame put on a little with gray fox fur, a small table lying on the couch, and grabbed a writing brush to show the red color.
The small face was flushed with red by the room heating, and she looked very cute.
Fu Yuzheng sat on the other side of the low table and adorned the man's Tibetan blue robe coat with silver patterns, which could dilute the thick and dull Tibetan blue.
This kind of work can be done to the embroidery mother, but Fu Yuzheng doesn't like artificial hands, especially men's robes, and she doesn't want to give it to others.
"Mother-in-law, Dad said that doing embroidery work hurts your eyes. I won't let you do it. Why don't you help the embroidery mother?" The little girl was tired and painted her head.
"Because, my mother is stingy." Fu Yuzheng held a smile in her mouth, and her needle and thread were very serious.
"Why do you want to be stingy?" Waer was even more puzzled.
But it's just a robe. Even if the embroidery woman doesn't embroider well, the robe is broken, and another one is just a good idea.
Dad is rich.
Dad gave his mother a pair of earrings, and he could buy two robes.
"I will understand when you grow up," said the woman.
"Isn't my mother telling me now? Dad said. If the baby doesn't understand, he will ask, and his shame is almost brave."
The people are small, and the woman laughs and laughs, and glances at the little baby. "If you were, would you put your most important thing in the hands of others?"
"I can't."
"Neither can my mother."
"But Dad is nothing."
Ren Jun couldn't help but the woman did not go to correct the baby's language problems. The light fingertips touched the man's placket, her eyes were full of tenderness.
"Your father, it's your mother's life."
Edamame just felt that his head was beaten by something, a bit dull, and a little numb.
He didn't know what it was like, but when his mother said this sentence, she was so serious, solemn, and so religious, and it has been in his mind ever since.
It wasn't until he grew up that he gradually understood that the feeling his mother gave him that day was shocking.
"Mrs. Yuan, please come to see me." The housekeeper came across from the flower hall.
Fu Yuzheng looked up and looked out of the hall. It was raining wet and cold outside.
In this kind of weather, the family can spend a lot of money in the warm house without getting out of the door. Miss Yuan is special.
"Please come in."
Fold the robes in my hands, arrange the needle and thread, and the housekeeper just led the person in.
The white fox fur cape and long blue waters make the girl's complexion more fair.姣 Slightly apply fat powder to your face and look good.
Shallots are tender and tender, and the breath of the girl is coming.
"Ms. Yuan, why are you still going out in such a cold day?" The girl was asked to sit down and Fu Yuzheng served tea.
Not warm and indifferent.
On the day Yuan Yuan went to the banquet, she didn't feel good. If it wasn't for her later, I'm afraid it would be unpleasant.
She acts with consideration of the overall situation, but it does not mean that she is weak and bully. If anyone steps on her face, she will definitely fight back.
"A man was so anxious at home that he wanted to go out and don't feel cold when wearing more clothes." Yuan Yunqiao sat down, her eyes fell on the robe beside Fu Yuzheng, her eyes moved and she turned to look Edamame, "Edamame is practicing Chinese characters? It looks so much better than last time, it's really fast."
"I'm Dad's son, naturally I'm just as smart as Dad." Mao Dou grabbed the writing brush again, and began to describe it seriously. The answer to the question was serious, and he had a little charm when he was hospitalizing.
"Yes, your father is extremely intelligent." Yuan Yunqiao laughed.
"Xiao Waer opened her mouth and made Miss Yuan laugh."
"How come, edamame is so talented that I have never seen such a clever little doll in every house."
After saying that Yuan Yunqiao looked at the copybook placed on the short table, she was surprised a moment later, "These words are very similar to those of Master Liu."
Fu Yuzhen sneered, "It is indeed my husband's handwriting. Maodou said that his father's characters were better-looking than those on the copybooks sold outside, and his father wrote these copybooks himself, so that he would portray them during practice."
Edamame shook his head proudly. "It was my father who ignored me. It was only my mother who said it to my father. Please ask my father to do something that my father can't do. My father listens to my mother most."
"Really?" Yuan Yunqiao rubbed her head, "Your father and mother have a good relationship."
"Yes. Dad said that men have to love women, and my family loves a woman, and I'm a little man, so he must love his mother first, and then it's my turn."
"As a little man, how can you learn a woman to chew the tongue?" Fu Yuzhen was angry, and her ears were red.
"This is not the root of the tongue," Dad said, as it is true, he is not afraid to talk to others. Those who chew the tongue are jealous of others. "Maodou retorted, it was all his father's little fanboy.
"I didn't expect Master Liu to look at a serious book on a regular basis. He had such a deep relationship with Mrs. Liu in private and knew how to hurt people. It was enviable." Gliding across the corner of Fu Yuzheng's eyebrows, Yu Yun was so light. The sound was a bit inexplicable.
Fu Yuzheng glanced at her, and smiled, "Ms. Yuan will definitely meet good people in the future, and the two are beautiful."
"There aren't many good people like Master Liu." As the words came out, the warmth flowing in the flower hall seemed slightly stagnant, and the raindrops outside the door brought wind inward, bringing a touch of chill.
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