The wedding banquet at Su's house ended, and after everyone was sent away, Fu Qingluan collapsed on the sofa and gasped for breath.
"Getting married is exhausting."
The old lady was also very tired. She reached out to support her confidant and turned to walk towards the room. Halfway through, she turned back and called Fu Qingluan to leave.
But he didn't even give Mr. Fu a look.
Fu Qingluan stood up and shook his head with a sly smile, and before leaving, he did not forget to look him up and down with a sneer.
That annoying little expression made Mr. Fu so angry that he rolled his eyes.
"Qingluan?!"
"Hey, here she comes." Fu Qingluan stopped looking at his father and stood up quickly to chase his mother.
You can do without your dad, but you must hug your mom’s big, thick legs.
Watching the mother and daughter leave, Mr. Fu sat there and sighed.
He knew the old woman was angry, but what could he do?
Now I can only feel bad and clean up the mess for those bastards in the first house.
The more careful you are when driving off-road, the more stupid you become.
The old woman's attitude towards them was clear from the moment she entered the door.
Do not interfere or meddle.
With her skills, it would be very easy to get rid of them without anyone noticing.
"Go back to the old house and make everyone in the second brother's family kneel in the ancestral hall. Anyone who refuses will be expelled from the Fu family."
"yes."
Even if the old woman is angry, he can't leave tonight because there will be new people to serve tea tomorrow morning.
It’s not too late to deal with that brainless bastard after drinking the newcomer tea.
…
It was dawn, and Fu Jiusi, who had changed his clothes and was in high spirits, came to the bedside.
Looking at the little wife with a rosy face sleeping in the quilt, her eyes were full of doting.
In the end, I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I turned around and left quietly, waiting for her to wake up naturally. That little bit of time was not a big deal.
Fu Qingluan wiped the sweat off his face and smiled teasingly as he watched his younger brother coming down from upstairs alone:
"You didn't act like a beast last night, did you?"
Fu Jiusi glanced at her and was too lazy to answer her.
The old lady sat on the sofa and looked at her youngest son with a smile. Let the old cow eat the young grass, after all, he married the person he loves.
"Mom, it's okay anyway, so I didn't call Weiwei."
The old lady raised her hand and gave him a reproachful look. "Am I that old-fashioned old lady? She's young and growing up, so it's better for her to sleep until she wakes up naturally."
When Fu Qingluan heard her mother say that her sister-in-law was growing, she couldn't help but burst out laughing and ran to sit next to the old lady and lean against her.
"Mom, you're not marrying a daughter-in-law, you're marrying a little daughter, right?"
The old lady laughed happily upon hearing this. "You know what, it's really like that, bastard. From now on, Weiwei is both my daughter-in-law and my little daughter. She looks so much more obedient than you two."
"Oh, Mom, your heart changes so quickly. My heart is broken. I don't care. I will always be your most beloved baby."
Fu Qingluan was always relaxed around me, and she wouldn't stop until she made the old lady smile from ear to ear.
Leaning in her mother's warm arms, Fu Qingluan glanced calmly in her father's direction, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Her mother is the best woman in the world and should live happily.
Fu Laoer, you are really itching for trouble. Just wait and see. Don't think that you will be done with it just by kneeling in the ancestral hall.
It was right for the old man to protect his children, but it was even more right for Fu Qingluan to protect her own mother.
Fu Jiusi sat quietly and obediently on the sofa, but it was this look that made the old man particularly wary.
With a sigh, it was Mr. Fu who spoke first.
"Forget it. They were definitely wrong this time. This is my compensation to Weiwei. I won't stop you if you want to. Is that enough?"
Fu Jiusi smiled, raised his head and winked at the old man, "Why not? You are wise, old man."
Old Master Fu rolled his eyes at his youngest son. Don’t think he couldn’t hear that the brat was mocking him.
The old lady held her eldest daughter in her arms, and then looked at her youngest son who was calm, handsome and wise. The slight regret in her heart had long since disappeared.
Although Su Wanyu had poor taste in men, at least her two children were outstanding, so her life was not a complete failure.
"Master, the young lady is awake."
"Okay, thank you Aunt Qin." Fu Jiusi thanked her and hurried upstairs.
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