Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 227 Lady Baihua and Mrs. Elbow

"That disgusting Fu Wujin, a wooden-headed, wolf-hearted guy..."

After Xie Ying trotted away from the shop, she became angrier as she thought about it. She cursed a few times and finally calmed down.

It was true that someone proposed marriage, but her father did not agree. She just said that just to test him.

But this guy kept his mouth shut tightly and refused to say what she wanted to hear.

But she also thought about it. If Fu Wujin could talk nicely and didn't take feelings so seriously, she wouldn't like it anymore!

As a result, she instantly felt her chest relaxed a lot. She wanted to see Fu Wujin today, so she didn't bring her maid with her.

Because of the marriage, she was not very happy with her father, so she simply didn't go back and stayed at her uncle's house for a few days.

……

Xie Ying's arrival had no apparent impact on Fu Hardware, but then he either wiped a shelf several times or accidentally knocked over the basin, looking absent-minded.

This is not like?

Although Fu Jiujiu has never experienced love, he has lived for many years in his previous life. Has he never eaten pork and seen a pig run away?
However, she felt that in order for Fifth Brother to face his own heart, he still had to start from the source, that is, what exactly was Fifth Brother afraid of?
Fu Jiujiu didn't expect that after returning to the Zou family, she would receive a message from the Tong family. The name was for flower appreciation, but Fu Jiujiu felt that she, a little kid, knew nothing about flower appreciation, so it clearly had other meanings.

"Godmother, are you going?" Fu Jiujiu asked.

Jiang Shuangyue is a flower lover, so how can she say no? Besides, the construction of the academy is also proceeding in an orderly manner. If she has enough money, she doesn't need to worry about it.

She wants to go.

"Jiujiu, do you want to go?" Jiang Shuangyue knew that Xiao Naituanzi had a lot of thoughts. If she realized that she wanted to go, she would definitely not express her thoughts.

Fu Jiujiu had already guessed what she was thinking, "There are many beautiful flowers, of course I want to go."

Jiang Shuangyue smiled softly, "Actually... there aren't many flowers. After all, it's already late autumn, and many flowers have passed their flowering period."

As she spoke, she looked at her flowers. Phalaenopsis originally bloomed in spring and summer, but now they are still in full bloom, and the buds are constantly growing, some have fallen and some have formed new ones.

Even the green plum tree that came from Tong's family actually already had flowers and buds. When it came, it looked like it was going to die at any moment, but now it has strong branches and strong vitality.

Of course she knew that this was all the result of the little breast dumpling, and to be honest, she really wanted to take her there.

Fu Jiujiu knew that his godmother was afraid that he would not want to do it, but it was just about the engagement.

Besides, she is a child, so she can just pretend not to understand.

"Godmother, don't you want to go? If you don't go, then I won't go either."

Her aggrieved look made Jiang Shuangyue laugh. It seemed that she was really confused.

How old is Jiujiu? How can he know so many twists and turns?

No matter how smart you are, you are still a child.

"Who said my godmother doesn't want to go? She wants to go, so let's go together tomorrow."

Jiang Shuangyue was very happy. Although she was not a comparison person, she was very strong-tempered. Every year the Tong family held such a flower appreciation party, she could only watch.

After all, her flowers were half-dead and impossible to get rid of.

But today is different.

The more Jiang Shuangyue thought about it, the happier she became. Looking at the pots of rare Phalaenopsis orchids and the proudly standing green plum blossoms, she felt troubled.

It used to be difficult to get rid of them, but now every pot is rare and I don’t know which pot to take.

"Jiujiu, help your godmother choose a pot and bring it with you tomorrow." Although Fu Jiujiu didn't know the rules very well, he guessed that every invited lady would bring a pot.

"What do you think of bringing green plums?" Jiang Shuangyue asked.

Fu Jiujiu shook his head, "Godmother, Lumei belongs to Grandma Tong's family. They have all seen it before."

After Jiang Shuangyue was reminded by her, she took a deep breath. Xiaonuituanzi was right. The green plum belonged to the Tong family, but it wasn't growing very well before she came here. If she takes it back tomorrow and sees how full of vitality it is, she will Wouldn't it be a little bad?

"Then it's the Phalaenopsis. They were all given to my godmother by Jiu Jiu."

She felt that these new varieties of Phalaenopsis were a bit ostentatious.

But just show off, it's a gift from your goddaughter, what are you afraid of?
In the end, Jiang Shuangyue chose the pot of Snow Jade Phalaenopsis, which matched her temperament and temperament very well.

The next day, the academy was closed. Since the two families had a good relationship, Jiang Shuangyue took the two children with him. This was the case every year, but when the children were older, they would definitely not be able to take them with them.

It was very lively in front of Tong's house. Most of the ladies and ladies in the county were here.

Fu Jiujiu felt that this was another kind of social interaction between ladies. There were also people like the godmother who loved flowers, but most of them were doing it for profit.

Although Jiang Shuangyue is a bit cold, she will respond to people who take the initiative to greet her. After all, being cold does not mean being rude.

The ladies and ladies have always known Jiang Shuangyue's temperament and have not been too close to her.

Occasionally, when Jiang Shuangyue meets a few acquaintances, she will chat with them more.

"Mrs. Zou, did I remember wrongly? Aren't there only two young masters in your family?" The gorgeously dressed, slightly plump woman looked at Fu Jiujiu and asked suspiciously.

Jiang Shuangyue explained with a smile, "Mrs. Liu, this is my goddaughter."

"Oh..." the woman protracted her voice, suddenly thinking of something, "I think I have heard something about it. This little girl is so pretty and handsome. She is so lucky to have a godmother like you. .”

Jiang Shuangyue knew that the woman was speaking politely, but she still explained, "Don't say that. I am lucky to have such a goddaughter."

Mrs. Liu didn't understand the reason and thought Jiang Shuangyue was being modest. She laughed twice and invited them to go in together.

"Hey, what kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful. I've never seen it before. This year's Mrs. Baihua must be you."

Jiang Shuangyue smiled, she was indeed competitive, but she never fought fearlessly like this.

"No, Mrs. Liu, your cyclamen is also very delicate."

Mrs. Liu waved her hand, "No, no, I'm just making up the numbers, I don't dare to compete with you."

Mrs. Liu knew that she had no chance of winning. She preferred big elbows to flowers, but no one held such a competition, otherwise she would definitely be the well-deserved Mrs. Elbows. She could cook and eat them.

Anyone invited to the banquet must bring potted flowers.

Fu Jiujiu said nothing. She had been listening to Cyclamen complain, and this Mrs. Liu actually poured broth on her.

Fu Jiujiu: "..."

Cyclamen cursed all the way, so fiercely and so fast that Fu Jiujiu didn't even get a word in.

Cyclamen: "Little brat, I'm warning you, if you touch me again, I will bite you."

Fu Jiujiu rolled his eyes at it: "Do you believe I will strip all your leaves?"

Cyclamen was shocked: "Who...who is talking? Little brat?"

(End of this chapter)