Chapter 118: Could have done more

Recently, Mrs. Fu was lying in bed, and Fu Tingye inevitably went to visit from time to time, but it was a little annoying because of the number of visits.
Because every time I met, Mrs. Fu always had to say a few things about his childhood.
Maybe the old lady wanted to repair the mother-child relationship, but recalling the past does not apply to Fu Tingye, because the more warm memories before ten years old, the more impressed Fu Tingye was to the mother’s ruthless turning after ten years old...
He really didn't understand why the old lady was so.
Even if she does nothing, Fu Tingye, as the only heir of the Hou House, will not ignore her and will definitely support her and nurture her life.
In the evening, Fu Tingye was going to the other hospital to find Hua Qingxue, and by the way supervised her taking medicine, eating supplements.
Just before going out, the outside guard came to report that Cheng Wanmiao was coming again...
The reason for using the word "again" is because she has come frequently frequently.
But every time it was the meaning of the old lady, so the guard was not easy to turn a blind eye and always told Fu Tingye.
Cheng Wanmiao is already sixteen. Her relatives are also topics that Mrs. Fu must mention every time.
Fu Tingye frowned and asked the guards around him: "Has the matter that you asked to check has been fruitless?"
The bodyguard looked embarrassed and replied: "No suitable candidate has been found for the time being."
Fu Tingye raised her eyebrows, revealing a surprised look, "There is no one suitable person in Shengjing?"
He remembered that Mrs. Fu's request was not high, how could he not find a suitable candidate?
"Going back to General's words, they are about the same age as Miss Cheng, and most of them just got their merits. Even if they have official positions, according to the rules of the court, they will be placed in some small places for seniority. The old lady should be closer to take care of it, naturally. Don't consider those who are outgoing."
By the time he was transferred back to Beijing, he was already in his twenties, already married and having children.
Not everyone is like Fu Tingye, playing bachelor until 28...
In short, the young unmarried are still working hard outside, and the officials in Shengjing are married.
"Even so, not one can't be found." Fu Tingye said with a deep frown.
There are so many talents in the capital, so you can't find a young and promising Beijing official who happens to have no wife yet, right?
The bodyguard replied: "The young sons who can have a career in Shengjing are all heirs of the family clan. The in-law relationship is complicated. Even if they are not married, they have already been married."
However, the marriage of the children of the family and the children in the family is the bargaining chip for the power to maintain, and it will never consider Cheng Wanmiao's dismal Miss Watch.
The small households such as the Xu family may not be clear, but these families all know that the generals' palaces in Weiyuan Hou and Fu Tingye are two different things, and marrying Cheng Wanmiao does not benefit them at all.
In this way, Mrs. Fu's seemingly mediocre demands actually made Fu Tingye difficult.
"Continue to find." Fu Tingye confessed some irritability.
"Yes, your subordinates obey."
Cheng Wanmiao was still waiting outside, and Fu Tingye had to be patient and go again.
Qingli's graceful woman is particularly pleasing in the gloomy scenery of late autumn. Unfortunately, Fu Tingye has never been a person who pity the jade, not to mention, he will subconsciously keep away from the people around Mrs. Fu.
Cheng Wanmiao looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, Qiushui Yingying, "Cousin and aunt refused to take medicine, you should persuade her..."
This is another reason.
Fu Tingye had a headache. Didn’t her mother just make a fuss in the morning?
However, her mother was seriously ill and she should never show any trace of boredom as a Son of Man. Fu Tingye had to go with her again.
I really miss the days in Qingzhou...
Well, clean.
...
Fu Tingye went to Mrs. Fu and sat for a while, then couldn't wait to leave.
Because I remembered whether Hua Qingxue was taking medicine on time, the attitude on the face naturally showed perfunctory.
After he left, Mrs. Fu was puzzled, and angrily smashed a cup!
Cheng Wanmiao was taken aback. She felt that these days, the old lady is more and more like a real play, clearly a person who is not sick, but now her mood is as moody as a really long sick person!
Mrs. Fu gloomyly looked at the direction of Fu Tingye's departure, and said in dissatisfaction: "There is no filial son in front of the hospital bed, it is really a wolf-hearted thing! Although I am not his mother-in-law, I raised him personally! You see him now Look!"
Cheng Wanmiao softly appeased: "May my cousin really be busy with official duties..."
"You are also useless!" Mrs. Fu suddenly yelled, "How long has he been back in Kyoto? You can't even hold a man's heart! He didn't even see you when he entered the door! Cultivate!"
Cheng Wanmiao suddenly reddened her eyes and was very wronged.
Fu Tingye didn't look at her right away, she was sad too, but, although she wasn't a famous lady, she was also everyone's daughter-in-law, how to do something that invites flattering?
Cheng Wanmiao prides herself on being quiet and virtuous. At first she was deliberately confused and deliberately fell into the water. When she was rescued by the Xu family son under the eyes of everyone, she already had some rhetoric. If you make another mistake, you may fear that your reputation will be completely destroyed!
After Mrs. Fu scolded, she felt bored.
I wanted to make Cheng Wanmiao perform well by pretending to be sick this time, so that the two had a chance to get close, but Fu Tingye did not buy it at all! What is the use of scolding Cheng Wanmiao?
She knew that Fu Tingye would not stay in Shengjing City all the time, but Fu Tingye and Cheng Wanmiao did not make progress. How could he be allowed to marry Cheng Wanmiao in the future? How to give birth to a child
The old lady was anxious in her heart, her eyes drooping, and her eyes were filled with haze.
The old lady didn't speak, and Cheng Wanmiao didn't dare to make a sound, and she was carefully on the side.
I don't know how long after that, Mrs. Fu finally spoke, with an old hoarse voice: "Be prepared, I will have a feast in a few days."
"...Feasting?" Cheng Wanmiao said in surprise, "But some time ago, the house had just held a flower feast..."
Mrs. Fu said with a blank expression: "What a fuss, who is not a big banquet in Shengjing City?"
That's right, but Weiyuan Houfu never holds a banquet. If two banquets are held in a short period of time... is it a bit strange?
"Go on, I said I was too long, and wanted to be lively in the house, as for the name..." Mrs. Fu raised her eyes and looked at her lightly. "You just think about it, remember, to be lively, the more Lively is better."
Cheng Wanmiao knew that Mrs. Fu's banquet was never simple, she dared not ask in detail, and only nodded obediently.
...
Because of a delay at Mrs. Fu, Fu Tingye had already passed the dinner time when he came to Hua Qingxue's other hospital.
He asked Huan'er what Hua Qingxue had eaten for dinner today, and found that Hua Qingxue's meal volume was greatly reduced.
Fu Tingye sighed in his heart: this woman can't do it without herself! Can't even eat rice!
But his temperament is too coquettish, and he can never get used to her any more. Could he not eat because he is not there? !
"The last time the blood swallows stewed and sent a bowl." Fu Tingye said.
It was difficult to raise a few pounds of meat, and since the evening meal was less, then come back for supper.
After Fu Tingye explained, he went straight into the house.
Hua Qingxue sat alone at the table, wondering what to think, staring blankly at the jumping candlelight on the table.
Fu Tingye came over, touched her cheek, and squeezed her palm, feeling a little cold, so she put a rabbit hair cloak on Hua Qingxue.
Hua Qingxue twisted, unwilling to cooperate with him, "This is too hot..."
Fu Tingye pulled her shoulders and said seriously: "Lu Zhengqing said that you have been cold this time, you must be carefully adjusted, otherwise you will fall into the cold."
Hua Qingxue bargained with him: "Then put it on, don't tie it up?"
Fu Tingye reluctantly agreed.
Hua Qingxue's mood was very low, let Fu Tingye put a cloak on himself, motionless.
"What's on your mind?" Fu Tingye saw her sorrowful and asked, "It doesn't look like you have any energy."
Hua Qingxue held his cheeks and said, "Today I went to the school and walked around. Meng Zi was released from prison, and the children were very happy..."
Her voice was low, and she remembered the little girl carrying the wood, a bit like a throat, very uncomfortable.
Fu Tingye asked: "What's wrong?"
Hua Qingxue thought about it, told him what he saw and heard today, and sighed: "It always feels very pitiful. The little girl stands on the corner of the street and seems to want to play with other children. But she didn’t dare... The little children threw mud at her, I wanted to stop, but everyone said she was a broom star."
"There is such a thing?" Fu Tingye was a little surprised to hear her explain the causes and consequences, "Is there a lightning ball running after someone?"
"Big Thousand Worlds, there is nothing strange..." Hua Qingxue sighed, "Although the probability is very low, it is not impossible under extreme weather conditions. Alas, because of this, everyone thinks that the Tong family has done bad things. God punished, even the children of the children's family were bullied out..."
Fu Tingye said: "If you feel unbearable, just think of a way to help them, there is no need to hurt this kind of thing."
In his view, this was a trivial matter, and it was resolved very well. Hua Qingxue did not need to worry about this at all.
"I just think... Actually I could have done more." Hua Qingxue murmured.
Fu Tingye frowned.
Hua Qingxue looked up at him, some words stopped.
Fu Tingye frowned tightly. He suddenly had a bad hunch and could not help saying: "Lu Zhengqing said, you can't hurt your mind..."
"I..." Hua Qingxue pursed her lips, paused for a moment, and then said vaguely, "I... I will ask him to discuss it tomorrow."
"This still needs to be discussed?" Fu Tingye disagreed, "What the do you want to do?"
Hua Qingxue lowered his head and whispered the thoughts in his heart: "I want to... rebuild this house into a school... well, I mean... academy."
At the end, I added another sentence: "You said last time, although I have no merit, but if you become a master, the emperor will be extra gracious."
Fu Tingye looked at her in disbelief, "Do you know how much effort and energy it takes to run a college?"