Chapter 48

The courtyard is located in a secluded location, isolated from the downtown area. The voice of the people is gradually sparse, and the street lights of Metasequoia are reflected in the shadow.

In autumn, the capital is dry and prone to dust. When the wind blows, the sky is foggy, like a layer of ash. The colder it gets, the colder it gets.

Song Fengwan leans on the back seat: Why are those two here? I wouldn't have come if I knew.

"Here we are, Miss Song." Qianjiang reminded her that the car had stopped for two minutes, but she didn't move.

"Thank you." Song Feng pushed the door late and got off. The old lady was waiting at the door. She was flattered. "Granny Fu, why are you outside?"

"It's so cold at night. If you wear this kind of clothes, I'll say that the third guy can't take care of people." The old lady took her hand and walked in, "look at your little hands."

When she learned that song Fengwan had an accident, she wanted to visit her. She was just afraid that she was sensitive and thought she knew something.

"Hasn't the third master come yet?" Song Fengwan looked around and didn't see Fu Chen's car.

"The car is stuck in the road. It will be a while, but Fu Xinhan sent it in the afternoon and asked people to take it out for a walk." The old lady held her hand.

I sighed in my heart that Yu Xiu was not lucky.

"Grandma --" said Cao Cao.

Fu Yuxiu was angry because song Fengwan said he didn't know them and his girlfriend was interrogated as a thief.

He was worried that Song Feng would come first in the evening. He almost ran to Jiang Fengya.

"Oh, isn't this Yu Xiu? What are you doing here? " The old lady narrowed her eyes without surprise or joy.

Song Fengwan's heart moved. It turned out that they came here temporarily.

"Grandma, don't I miss you now?" Fu Yuxiu looks like a flatterer.

"Is it?" The old lady's eyes fell on Jiang Fengya.

"Good old lady." Jiang Fengya had been criticized by Fu Chen for addressing him before, but he didn't dare to follow Fu Yuxiu to call grandma.

She has just trotted, her face is slightly red, panting, delicate and lovely. She looks uncomfortable, and she still laughs at it.

"Yuxiu, why are you so ignorant? It's getting dark and you don't send people back. It's so bad to take their little girl out so late."

Jiang Fengya's smile froze. When she comes, she'll give orders to her guests?

"Grandma, she's my girlfriend." Fu Yuxiu explained.

Jiang Fengya's face is harmless to people and animals. It has always been very pleasant. How can she be in front of the Fu family

She glanced at Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan frowns. Does this woman think she speaks ill of her in private?

Fu Yuxiu obviously also thought of this layer, and his eyes at Song Fengwan were strange.

Fu old lady patted the back of song Fengwan's hand, "Qianjiang, take wanwan in."

"Grandma..." song Fengwan didn't want her to leave. Jiang Fengya cried that she was bullying her.

"You are tired today. Go in and have a rest."

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded, "brother Qianjiang, please take the gift in."

The old lady looked at Fu Yuxiu and said, "Yuxiu, go in too. I have a few words to talk to this young lady alone."

"Grandma, if you have anything to do, it's cold outside." Fu Yuxiu is also very nervous now.

"My words don't work now? Shall I take your grandfather down from upstairs? " The old lady's voice is not happy, "or afraid of grandma I bullied her?"

"Of course not." Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya winked and went into the house.

The old lady is from the south. She is gentle and kind-hearted, but Fu Yuxiu's mother is very powerful. Even so, she dare not be presumptuous in front of her, let alone him.

His grandfather

Not to mention that.

**

When Song Feng came into the house in the evening, he sipped his tea, but Fu Yu Xiu sat still and walked back and forth.

"Song Fengwan, did you say something in front of my grandmother?"

"I'm not that free." Sure enough, I spilled dirty water on her.

"I know that you are still angry about the divorce. I apologize to you. If you don't accept it, why do you do the damage again?"

Song Fengwan is speechless. He is a fool in love.

Fu Yuxiu is a brain wreck.

"I'm too busy to do any damage. When you come to the old house, even Grandma Fu doesn't know. How can I know. Or do you think I'd like to see you? "

Fu Yuxiu's words are not easy to express, and her words are reasonable.

"Then you just said at the door that you didn't know us, not on purpose."

"It's dark. I can't see clearly." Song Fengwan is right, "if you look one in ten thousand, I can see you every hundred meters."

Through the third uncle's damage to him, Fu Yuxiu could not refute, but could only stare with anger.

**

outside

Mrs. Fu pointed to one side of the yard and motioned Jiang Fengya to follow her.

Since Fu Yuxiu left, her heart has been torn up. The old lady is obviously not good at it.

She glanced at the old house of the Fu family. On one side of the steps, she went straight up, setting off the old house with dignity and dignity.

"What's your name?" The old lady's voice was soft, and the capital dialect was mixed with Wu Nong's soft language.

"My name is Jiang." Her voice was small, as if she was afraid of something.

"What does Miss Jiang want?"

Jiang Fengya's face turned white, the autumn wind blew, and her whole body became cool. "What do you mean by that?"

"Our Fu family chooses a daughter-in-law, not by family background, but by character. It's a pity that this thing..." the old lady smiles very kindly, "you don't have it."

"We've only met once. How do you know how I am?"

The old lady is not impatient. "I've lived so long. If I can't tell a person from a ghost, I'm living in vain. It's a good thing to be ambitious, little girl, but don't use the wrong place."

"It's true that I'm not as late as Song Feng, but you can't be so contemptuous of me. I'm in free love with Yu Xiu. You can't be partial." Jiang Fengya knew that her cowardice would only be looked down upon.

There are tears in the fundus of the eye, and the grievance is not good.

The old lady said with a smile, "if you love yourself, no one will despise you."

"Don't cry. It's like I've bullied you."

"And wanwan has never mentioned you and Yu Xiu in front of me. You little girl, red mouth and white teeth, say that I am partial to listen and believe, and I have a great ability to confuse right and wrong!"

"I didn't say Song Feng was late for her..." Jiang Fengya played a brush ball, but she didn't expect to see it through.

"The people I know who have been in contact with you are the third in my family. Is it the third in my family who speaks ill of you?"

"No!" Jiang Fengya explained in a hurry.

So it's about the God.

"I'm old, and my eyes don't work well, but I know our door..." she snorted.

"Not everyone can get in!"

And now not far away came two barks, a shadow came running.

"Old lady." It turned out that the servant came back from walking the dog.

Fu Xinhan glanced at Jiang Fengya, snorted twice, and turned his head into the room.

Supercilious, arrogant, with the appearance of an uncle.

Jiang Fengya's face is already a piece of snow color under the dim street lamp.

His door

Even a dog can swagger in, but when she goes into the yard, she doesn't even step on the steps, let alone drink a cup of hot tea.

Is she inferior to a dog in her eyes?

It's too bullying.

**

Fu Chen's car is slowly driving to the old house. Qianjiang is responsible for reporting everything about song Fengwan to him.

He is rigid, even she said the words are not lost in the past.

Fu Shen squints at his mobile phone.

Is Fu Yuxiu less than one in ten thousand?

The corner of his mouth gently raised, the little girl's eyes

As always.