Marry the first wife

Chapter 43 What are bait dumplings?

Anheyuan.

"Girl." Gu Yu raised his hand and handed the older girl a wet and warm handkerchief. Fu Yao reached out to take it and put it on her face, which was slightly rough from the cold weather all day.

With the warm touch on her face, Fu Yao couldn't help but make a comfortable sound.

Gu Yu twisted the handkerchief, with unhappiness written all over her little face, and complained: "Second Young Master, it's true that you know that the dumplings you make don't look good, but you still make fun of the girl every time."

Fu Yao smiled softly, remembering the way her second brother looked at her eldest brother, the flash of resentment and countless jealousies, she couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What's the rush?"

"Girl, are you really going to let the Second Young Master and the others torture you like this?" Gu Yu couldn't help but want to complain for the girl. It was like this every year. Is it really interesting?

Fu Yao smiled and said nothing, just shook her head slightly. To be fair, she didn't want to be laughed at, but sometimes the truth was like this. In the end, she was still the one who made people laugh.

"Girl, otherwise I will find some materials for you tomorrow and you can practice hard." Gu Yu said in surprise as an idea flashed in his mind.

As long as their girls make good dumplings, they won't have to be laughed at by the young ladies at the end of the year, and in this way, their girls will be able to straighten their backs.

"Forget it, don't waste your time. If you have time to please others, it's better to study hard and enrich yourself." Fu Yao slowly put down the handkerchief in her hand and whispered.

Gu Yu was extremely persistent about this, wanting their girl to raise her head, "Girl..."

Fu Yao pursed her lips and slowly raised the corners of her lips with an extremely tired look on her face. "Gu Yu, no matter whether I have bait dumplings or not, I will still be laughed at. It's just that the focus of the ridicule is different." The voice was heavy and long. With endless weariness.

Guyu was startled.

Fu Yao just looked at the person in front of her quietly, hoping that Gu Yu could think clearly. She had always been an extremely smart maid. Although she was a bit silly sometimes, she knew that Gu Yu could figure it out with just a few clicks. through.

Guyu's eyes gradually became moist. Yes, girls are often laughed at by others. Today they are not the second girl, but tomorrow they will be the third girl or someone else.

The girl also practiced embroidery hard, but later she became good at embroidery, but the dumplings she made were not pretty enough.

"Gu Yu, the problem is not with Baijiao, but with me." Fu Yao said earnestly. It didn't take a day or two for his brothers and sisters to dislike her, but what could she do?

Fight back?She also tried to fight back, but in exchange, her father didn't care, her mother didn't love her, she had nothing, and she even had to endure even more cruel punishments.

When I was young, I loved reading picture books most, and there were many revenge plans for the daughter of a concubine. They were very successful, and she even won the love of her father in the end, becoming a winner in life.

But after all, life is not a book, and it cannot develop as written in the book. A legitimate daughter with no power, no father, no love, only herself and Guyu beside her.

She can fight back, and is even better than Fu Yu. A short-term victory is joyful, but people cannot live for just a moment. They will have to pay the price for what they did at this time in the long years to come.

A woman from the Zhou Dynasty relied on her father for the first half of her life and her husband for the second half of her life. Her first half of life was like this, but she couldn't let the second half of her life be like this.

"Girl..." Gu Yu stared at the girl blankly, wanting to say something, but not knowing how to speak.

Fu Yao waved her hand and whispered: "Okay, I'm not sad at all. Why are you sad? You have to get up early tomorrow. You go down first. I want to be alone."

Put the food box I brought back in the room so that you don't have to keep vigil at night. "

After the words fell, Fu Yao turned around and walked to the soft cave, ignoring what was happening in the outside world.The winter in Beijing was still somewhat dry, and there was a dry feeling on her forehead. Fu Yao let go of one hand and couldn't help but touch it.

Holding the food box in one hand and touching his forehead with the other, he walked towards the wall under the moonlight.

On one side of the wall, next to the stone table.

Shen Zhaoxian's focused eyes carefully scanned every corner of the page. Spring was coming, and the time was getting closer, and there was no room for him to relax at all.

The candle flame was blown by the cold wind, but it did not affect the attentive person beside the stone table at all.

Fu Yao lifted the food box with both hands, pursed her lips and smiled, thinking to herself, she is worthy of being a person who can lift people, and she can still be meticulous even in the cold weather.

If it were her, she would have hidden somewhere and slept in secretly.

A soft chuckle reached his ears. Shen Zhaoxian's expression froze, and he paused in turning the book in his hand. He then placed the book on the stone table and said with a smile: "Now that you are here, how can you hide behind it?" .”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Yao shook her head, with a hint of helplessness on her face. She was indeed a stupid goose, and she was really becoming more and more old-fashioned.

"I thought Mr. Shen would be hungry now, so I came here with good intentions to give him some food. Mr. Shen actually has this attitude?" Fu Yao gently placed the food box on the table and joked.

The man who had spoken righteously before was now a little at a loss. Shen Zhaoxian's slightly weak eyes looked away, but did not fall on Fu Yao.

His eyes fell on the food box, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face. Shen Zhaoxian pointed at it and asked doubtfully: "This is it?"

"Bait dumplings." Fu Yao was very calm and not shy at all, as if this was a very normal thing for her.

Those who knew knew that this was the first time she had given something to her grandpa, and those who didn’t knew thought that she might be used to it because she looked familiar.

As long as Fu Yao herself knows how weak and unstable her heart is, and is afraid that the man in front of her will think that she is a frivolous person, her reason tells her that she cannot do this.

No matter what, he couldn't help but do this. When he was at the table, he saw Zhou Chuyao coming, but why didn't Shen Zhaoxian come? They both lived in the Jingyuan General's Mansion, so why was one here and the other one couldn't even see a person? arrive.

She couldn't help but defend Shen Zhaoxian, but she also knew that this was not what she should do.

Later, I thought clearly that Shen Zhaoxian was just used by Mrs. Fu to irritate his wife. Maybe my grandmother really loved Shen Zhaoxian a little bit, but these were not enough to support her to remember Shen Zhaoxian all the time.

After all, love can be faked.

Coming from a big family, ordinary things are rare, but such strange things are definitely seen a lot.

"What are bait dumplings?" Just as Fu Yao was immersed in her thoughts, Shen Zhaoxian said something that stunned her.

 La la la, scatter flowers, Zhaoxian said that I will come out every now and then to make my presence felt!

  (End of this chapter)

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