Yipin farm girl

Chapter 415
"I will never come to Chuji for dinner again." Xiao Ru complained while walking.

Liu Yuemei smiled, "Don't you like their sweet and sour chicken stew? Are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

"I don't..." Xiaoru frowned, pouted and struggled for a long time, then stomped and said, "I'll ask Xiaoyi to take it home for me to eat!"

Liu Yuemei smiled lightly, took her hand and walked slowly towards Fang's house.

Behind the two, a woman followed them not too far away, followed them back to Fang's house, and went straight to Fu Yingchun's yard as soon as they entered.

"Chu Ji?" Fu Yingchun licked a newly arrived hair accessory on her head, looked around in front of the bronze mirror, and frowned slightly when she heard what the old woman said, "What is she doing there?"

"The old slave looks like he is going to eat..." the old lady thought back, "I bumped into Mrs. Fu, Chu Ji's owner, before entering the door. A little girl came out to apologize. Young Mistress Liu said a few words to the little girl, and then Young Mistress Liu Just go upstairs..."

"What is Mrs. Liu! The only one in the Fang family is Mrs. Fu San!" Fu Yingchun grabbed a teacup on the table and threw it over. Kneeling on the shards of the teacup, "The old slave said something wrong, please forgive me!"

Fu Yingchun sat on the stool leisurely, sipped her lips, and waved her hand after a long time, "Continue to follow her, don't let her make a fuss!"

"Yes, the old slave will definitely do it well!" The old woman stood up tremblingly, endured the cold sweat all over her face, and went out of the yard. She was about to fall before walking too far, and was helped by a passing girl to stabilize her body. , "Mom, why are your knees full of blood? Is Mrs. Fu looking for someone to vent her anger again?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The mother-in-law covered the little girl's mouth with her hand, and when she saw no one around, she let out a breath, and said to her earnestly, "Do more and talk less."

Fu Yingchun patted the table in the room to vent her anger, "Liu Yuemei, you know that I have a problem with Chu Ji, whoever doesn't go to Chu Ji, obviously doesn't think of me!"

"Young Mistress, don't be angry. If she dares not to take Young Mistress seriously, let's give her a good show and let her know some things." The maid next to her suggested with a smile.

Fu Yingchun thought about it and nodded.

For several days in succession, Liu Yuemei sent someone to Chuji to order casserole to take home. Fu Yingchun frowned every time she heard it, "What else does she do on weekdays?"

"No, every day I just read books and embroider in my yard with her two dowry girls, and occasionally go out to the garden..." The mother-in-law replied respectfully.

This is a good thing, the two have nothing to do with each other, and no one will provoke anyone, but Fu Yingchun feels uneasy in her heart, the more Liu Yuemei treats it indifferently, the more she wants to find trouble!
"Young Mistress, Xiao Yi came back with a food box and was talking to the Third Young Master in the garden." The girl knocked on the door, and Fu Yingchun had a sneer on her face when she heard the words, "What else can that trash do now besides molesting the girl?"

Saying that, she got up and told the girl who was close to her, "Come on, let's go to the theater."

In the garden, two servants blocked Xiaoyi's path, Fang Zhixing approached Xiaoyi with his arms dangling, with a handsome face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Fu Yingchun sneered, twisted her waist and walked over.

"Yo, the third young master is so elegant!"

Since Fang Zhixing had his hands crippled by Fu Yunshan, he was depressed and lay on the bed all day long.

Later, Fu Sizong's hand was good, Mrs. Fang did everything possible to inquire, and finally found out that there was a medicine that could heal the hand with broken tendons. She hurriedly cast a net and found someone to send a letter to the Imperial Master's Mansion in the capital, asking Fu Mingxiao to help find it.

(End of this chapter)