Marry the first wife

Chapter 19 Big Brother

Fu Yu's gentle voice was filled with unspeakable emotions. For a moment, Fu Yao didn't know how to comfort her sister.

After all, her sick father and Mrs. Xie had already invited countless famous doctors to treat her, and even the most famous doctors in the world were unable to do anything about this disease.

Mrs. Xie demonstrated her conscientiousness as a mother so vividly that even Aunt Liu, who had always been quite critical of her, could not fault her at all.

Even if Fu Yao wanted to help Fu Fang, her sister, she had the intention but was unable to do so. After all, she was not a god, let alone a doctor, who could treat Fu Fang.

"Since you know that you are weak and have nothing to do, don't run around." Fu Yu appeared out of nowhere and stood beside the two sisters, sarcastically saying: "Lest you bring misfortune to others!"

Zhou Chuyao couldn't help but frown after listening to what she said, and thought to herself: Her cousin's temperament is really hard to describe...

To put it nicely, it means that the knife has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

To put it harshly, it means being arrogant. As an older sister, not only did she not know how to understand the pain of being a younger sister, but she also treated her with a cold shoulder, thinking that Fu Yu hated Fu Fang.

We are from the same family, so saying this will somewhat damage the reputation of the girl's family. You know, if a sister is like this, the rest will not be much better.

However, Zhou Chuyao did not dare to say this in front of Fu Yu, who had to bow her head under the eaves.

"Second sister..."

Fu Fang looked at Fu Yu with tears in her eyes, and her pale little face was even missing a bit of blood, as if she had suffered an unbearable blow. She looked at the sharp-tongued second sister in front of her with tearful eyes.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two made Fu Yao slowly lower his head, as if he did not dare to say a word for fear of triggering a war between Fu Yu and Fu Fang.

The air between the few people became extremely quiet for a while, and the coldness of the ice and snow did not cover up the awkward atmosphere permeating the air.

Zhou Chuyao, who was standing behind a few people, held the handkerchief in her hand, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, she took a step forward, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said slowly: "My good sister, don't stand here anymore. , be careful of the freezing cold weather that will hurt your body, but it will make my sister feel very distressed."

Fu Fang glanced at Zhou Chuyao gratefully, as if thanking her for rescuing him.

Fu Yu snorted coldly, "I want you to act like a good guy here." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, taking the lead in opening the door curtain and entering the house.

When Fu Yao saw it, she just sighed quietly in her heart and said softly: "Let's go in quickly, our bodies are really frozen, and we are the only ones who will be affected."

Zhou Chuyao responded.

Fu Fang nodded, took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

The maid guarding the door stood aside and ignored the quarrels between the girls. For them, quarreling between the girls of the Fu family was a common and trivial matter.

The eldest girl has always been mute, the second girl has a typical firecracker temper, and the third girl is usually lively, but when she got sick this time, her whole body became soft and weak, like a clean white lotus in the pond.

As for the new cousin, they don't know what kind of temperament they have yet. They just need to observe and observe. Usually they know what kind of temperament the girl at home has.

If there is even a word in the public that the girls are not good at all, I'm afraid that Mrs. Xie can skin them alive, but she must save her skin. "I've met the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother..."

The girl's delicate voice sounded one after another in the room, such as the sweet and soft voice of the third girl, the arrogant voice of the second girl Fu Yu, Zhou Chuyao's cold and waxy voice, and Fu Yao's weak and silent voice.

The four girls who entered the group saluted and said hello to several handsome young men.

"Sister, please wake up quickly."

The first person to speak out was Fu Weiqian, the son of Mrs. , can't help but blush.

Normally, all the maids and ladies in the house are rushing to serve the eldest son.

The ones who spoke next were the two twins born by Aunt Liu. They were moving and silent. The older one had bright eyes, while the younger one stood quietly aside.

Mrs. Fu, who was sitting at the top, smiled from ear to ear when she saw her grandchildren, whom she was so proud of, coming back.

"Brother, I heard that you are back this time, but you have brought many gifts for your sisters. Where are they, I want to take a look?" Fu Yu stepped forward and stood beside Fu Weiqian and said softly.

Fu Weiqian tapped the tip of Fu Yu's nose and said dotingly: "Yes, yes, all the sisters have gifts." As he spoke, his eyes swept over Fu Yao and others.

When passing by Zhou Chuyao, there was a moment of astonishment in his eyes, and he asked in surprise: "Who is this sister?"

He remembered that when he left home, there seemed to be no such weak and helpless woman in the house. She seemed like a weakling.

Zhou Chuyao saw the eldest young master staring at her, with a little blush appearing on the sides of her cheeks. She kept recalling those deep and warm eyes in her mind. Being looked at by him was like a breeze caressing her, which was irresistible.

Sharp-eyed Fu Yao happened to see this scene, and she seemed to understand something in her heart. Her eldest brother had a very good appearance. Ever since she could remember, she had never seen a girl who was not confused by her eldest brother, especially his eldest brother. Those affectionate eyes make people think too much.

Fortunately, Fu Yao is used to seeing her eldest brother's affectionate eyes, otherwise, she wouldn't be much better than Zhou Chuyao now.

"Weiqian, this is your aunt's house, Chuyao. Mother still remembers that you hugged Chuyao when she was a child?" Mrs. Xie took the initiative to explain: "Chuyao, why don't you meet your big brother soon."

Zhou Chuyao took a step forward, hugged Fu Weiqian, pursed her lips, and said shyly: "Well, big brother!"

"This girl was very lively when she was little. She even said she wanted to be Qian's wife. Why, the little girl has grown up now and is shy."

Mrs. Xie looked at the coquettish Zhou Chuyao with a smile in her eyes, and then at her precious son. The two of them seemed extremely affectionate both inside and outside her words.

After hearing Mrs. Xie's joking words, Zhou Chuyao's face turned even redder, and she buried her head tightly in her chest, not daring to raise her head at all.

Although her aunt had indeed mentioned before that she wanted to marry her to her eldest brother, she did not expect that her aunt would actually propose it in front of the audience in the hall.

(End of this chapter)