Because of her, I have expectations for the future.
Because of her, I can re-plan my life.
It’s really good to have her.
Song Qingci was not very drunk, so he slept very soundly. When he was woken up by Mr. Fu San, he was drooling at the corners of his mouth.
That would be fine, but the point is that she drooled on Mr. Fu Sanye's robe!
Mr. Fu San naturally doesn’t mind, but Song Qingci doesn’t mind!
She has some shame!
So the people on Huaishan who were waiting for their return with eager anticipation saw this scene:
Mr. Fu San jumped out of the car first, then reached out to take Song Qingci in.
Song Qingci's hair was askew (from sleeping), and her face was flushed (from the heat). She bent down with a handkerchief in her hand to wipe Mr. Fu's legs. "Mr. Fu, your pants are not wet, are they? Go back and change quickly. It's still cold."
She really embarrassed herself at her grandmother's house today.
She drooled on the male god.
Is there any other way to survive besides crawling into the cracks in the ground?
Everyone's eyes seemed to speak - tsk tsk, tsk tsk...
Mr. Fu San also felt embarrassed, but he couldn't show it, for fear that Song Qingci would feel embarrassed when he realized it.
"It's okay, go back and freshen up first."
After saying this, he almost wanted to slap himself.
Did he get this intelligence from the little girl?
Isn't it more thought-provoking when he said this?
Forget it, I won’t touch it up anymore. The more I touch it up, the darker it gets.
The key point is that Song Qingci was in front and he was behind, and they both returned to the same yard.
Now, everyone had a smile on their face, and they all understood each other tacitly.
Some even said directly: "It seems that there will be a big wedding in our mountain!"
Song Qingci blushed.
Forget it, she'd better not live.
As soon as she changed her clothes, she couldn't help but complain to Feng Xun and Xingye about what happened today.
"That Kang Tong asked too many questions and talked too much, so I drank a little bit, otherwise it would be difficult to pretend to be drunk and fool her."
"You can pretend to be drunk with your alcohol tolerance! But you get dizzy as soon as you touch the alcohol." Feng Xun mocked her mercilessly.
Song Qingci: "...It's okay if I fainted!"
I can't drool when I'm dizzy.
Oh no, it might be even more out of control, and I might even vomit.
I can't think about it. I feel disgusted by myself.
Hoshino didn't say anything, but no matter how Song Qingci looked at her, he felt that there was a smile on her lips, as if she was laughing at him.
What are you laughing at?
Haven't you ever seen someone make a fool of themselves?
Before Song Qingci could open his mouth, he heard the voice of Mr. Fu San coming from outside.
"You think you haven't drunk enough? Do you want to drink yourself to death next time?"
Song Qingci shuddered with fright, and finally realized the malicious smile of Xingye.
That girl obviously knew that Mr. Fu San was coming and was waiting to laugh at her!
Song Qingci glared at Xingye angrily, silently accusing her of being disloyal.
The door was pushed open, and her angry look caught the eyes of Mr. Fu San.
But when Song Qingci saw him come in, his face immediately turned into a smile: "Third Master."
Mr. Fu San was quick and had already changed his clothes.
"Shouldn't you go and discuss this with the leaders of the mountain? I think you must have gained something from meeting Governor Kang today."
Go quickly, give her some time off, and spare her life.
"No need to discuss, I've decided it myself." Mr. Fu San looked at Xingye.
Xingye understood what he meant and pulled Fengxun, who was not very shrewd, out.
Song Qingci: Why don’t you take me away too!
I want to cry but I have no tears.
"How much did you drink?" Mr. Fu San lifted his robe and sat down on the chair, asking calmly.
Song Qingci stood not far away, "Third Master, why do my legs feel a little weak? I feel like I've done something wrong and my father is scolding me!"
Master Fu San: "Isn't it true that every time your mother scolds you, your father plays the good guy?"
Song Qingci: You know too much about my family affairs, which makes me uncomfortable.
The main thing is to stop lying, stop reminding him, and stop sounding too much like a dad...
But it was clear that the Third Master himself didn't mind this, and he didn't dwell on it. He just said, "You do have a few, but not many. I won't lecture you anymore, and this won't happen again."
"Okay, I promise it won't happen again." When Song Qingci was happy, his eyes sparkled, as if filled with crushed starlight.
"Third Master, have some tea." She happily offered him the tea she had not drunk.
Looking at the pink teacup, Master Fu San took a sip with a normal expression and asked her, "Are your legs no longer weak?"
"It's not soft anymore, it was just a little numb just now. Third Master, did you have a good talk with Governor Kang today? What do you think of him? Would you consider accepting the amnesty?"
"You have so many questions, which one should I answer?" Mr. Fu San asked, turning the small pink teacup gently in his hand.
"Care leads to chaos, care leads to chaos. After all, the future of so many people is involved."
"I knew him before."
Mr. Fu San had already made the decision while on the way back in the carriage.
When he met Governor Kang, he felt like he had gone back in time.
In fact, this is exactly the case.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he was pushed by fate and had more intersections with the past.
Many things, such as his identity, cannot be hidden.
He had considered it carefully and felt that there was no need to hide it.
He has made the decision to keep the little girl by his side for the rest of her life, so he should let her know who the person next to her is.
So at this moment, Mr. Fu San directly revealed the truth.
Song Qingci didn't think too much about it and said excitedly: "Third Master also knows such a big shot? I said that Third Master is not an ordinary person."
"What else did you ask? Oh, Kang Shun is a reliable person. He can be old-fashioned and pedantic at times, but he's a good person."
"As long as he's a good person, no one is perfect." Song Qingci said, "Did the Third Master agree to recruit him?"
"No."
"ah?"
"He never told me about the offer of amnesty, so I couldn't agree to it."
Song Qingci: "...Are you too familiar with me to mention it? Or is it because we've been together for a long time and have talked so much that you've forgotten about it?"
"I don't know. Anyway, he didn't mention it this time. We'll see later. How are you today? What do you think of Kang Shun, your new wife?"
Speaking of this, Song Qingci has a lot to say.
"Third Master, I think Governor Kang's backyard is a bit, well, hard to say."
"Then you try to make your own assessment. There are no outsiders here, so you can say whatever you want. Even if you're wrong, no one will blame you."
"Governor Kang's second wife is competing with his eldest daughter!"
Song Qingci did feel a little sorry for Kang Tong at first.
But later on, as I watched more carefully, I realized that none of them were easy to deal with.
"I feel a headache for Governor Kang just watching this." Song Qingci said, "...The key is that I didn't see it at all at first. Later, I slowly observed and figured it out a little bit, but I don't know if it's right. Now it seems that my mother is really foresighted..."
"What foresight? What did she say?"
Although it was not quite appropriate, Mr. Fu San always felt that Xu Youyou could not spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
