Chapter 6
Anping Hou Mansion.

The wind is slightly cool, and the winter jasmine blooms just right in the yard. Clusters of delicate yellow flowers show their vigorous vitality in the sun.

A maid-like woman in a green dress hurried in.

"Madam, we are almost here..."

Before the maid could stand still, she took a hasty breath and reported.

"arrive?"

Mrs. Anping Hou leaned against the pale ink-colored pillow, and couldn't help sitting up straight when she heard the words, a little anxious, but couldn't help but feel sad.

I saw her with a sick face, wearing a light-colored dress with embroidered rose flowers on the corner of the skirt, a jade hairpin inserted obliquely on her head, and a few hairpins dotted with it, this is because she has to meet people today.

On weekdays, she seldom goes out, let alone clothes and jewelry.

Since the girl left, Madam seemed to have her soul taken away. She was in a trance all day long, constantly waking up from her dreams.

The servant girl pursed her lips and looked at the sad lady in front of her, feeling a little distressed for a moment.

The gate of the Hou Mansion is bathed in bright sunshine, and the two majestic stone lions at the gate make people feel respectful when they see it.

However, at this moment, the door was full of people, and a carriage slowly drove over in the distance.

When they got closer, the carriage stopped, and the noise of frolicking at the door gradually stopped, and all eyes turned to the carriage.

The carved car door was gently pushed open, a slender and white hand gently supported the door and window, and then a tall woman with cool eyes bent down and walked out.

Everyone in the Hou Mansion looked straight at the woman, and couldn't help but gasp.

Be good, you really look so much like their big girl!
The woman glanced at the people around her, her eyebrows curved, she smiled slightly at everyone, and then got out of the carriage lightly with the support of the mother.

Oh, my dear, I laughed just now, and I look more like the big girl in their family!
Everyone's originally curious eyes began to become surprised at this moment.

The woman's light yellow jacket was embroidered with intertwined roses, and her lower body was a light green pleated skirt. She only wore a delicate sachet around her waist. She didn't know what flowers and plants were in it, but she left a fragrance all the way as she walked past.

The hair is even more light, with only a faint yellow rose-like hairpin pinned on it.

However, the timidity of country girls is not seen in the walking.

Everyone watched the woman enter the inner mansion through the side door, and couldn't help but move their feet to follow.

In Huarong Hall, Mrs. Anpinghou was already sitting at the head.

The curtain of Quedengzhi was lifted, Fu Jia quickly walked a few steps, and entered the room.

"Mother, Ma'am, Jiajia greets Madam."

Before Mrs. Anpinghou could react, Fu Jia stepped forward and knelt down in front of Mrs. Anpinghou.

Jiajia?

It's her Jiajia...

Mrs. Anping Hou was in a daze for a moment.

The maiden name of the eldest girl in the Anping Hou Mansion is Fu Jia, and the woman found in the family is also named Fu Jia, with the same pronunciation and different characters, and she looks similar.

The family said that this was to comfort Mrs. Anpinghou's loss of her daughter. After all, since Fu Jia died within a year after marrying the son of Uncle Changyang, Mrs. Anpinghou was depressed and unable to recover from the grief of losing her daughter. walk out.

Seeing the woman in front of her with tears in her eyes who was eagerly looking at her, Mrs. Anping Hou felt sad, hugged Fu Jia and burst into pain.

Fu Jia felt sad in her heart. As soon as she came in, she saw her mother's sunken eye sockets, her face was sallow, and she looked as haggard as ten years old. She only hated herself for being blind, and for hurting her mother.

After crying bitterly for a while, Mrs. Anping Hou recovered, wiped her red and swollen eyes, and gently pushed Fu Jia away.

"Sorry, I lost my temper, Jia..."

"Everyone in our village calls me Jiajia, and it's fine for my aunt to call me Jiajia too."

Seeing Mrs. Anpinghou hesitate, Fu Jia hurriedly chased after her.

The moment her mother pushed her away, she felt a pain like a needle prick in her heart.

However, she understands that in the future, she will be filial and never let her mother be sad again.

When Mrs. Anping Hou heard this, her eye circles turned red again.

Fu Jia hurriedly wiped away her tears, and said with a mischievous smile, "Look at me, I forgot to bring a present for my aunt. Auntie, don't dislike Jiajia's poor craftsmanship."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jia motioned for Mother Jiang to take a small kang screen.

It is embroidered with roses full of branches, and clusters of red, white, yellow and purple flowers are blooming in clusters. Among the layers of petals, there are buzzing bees drilling in and out, and butterflies flying around leisurely. Relaxed and cozy scene.

The flat feet are delicate and the technique is exquisite, which is actually very exquisite, and it can be seen that it has used experience.

Mrs. Anpinghou originally had both expectations and some resistance to Fu Jia.

Seeing the smiling little girl holding a rose kang screen in front of her, her heart softened for a moment.

"Thank you very much." Mrs. Anpinghou took the gift and placed it on the table beside her.

Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief and diverted her mother's attention, so that she would not be so sad all the time.

The maid outside the door reported: "Master Hou is back."

As he said that, the door curtain was lifted, and a man with thick eyebrows and starry eyes walked in in an official uniform.

"Master Hou!"

Mrs. Anpinghou stood up, her voice trembling slightly.

The Marquis of Anping used to be in the barracks at this time, so he probably knew that Fu Jia was arriving today, so he chose the time to come back.

"Okay, I'm back."

Anpinghou first lightly embraced Mrs. Anpinghou's shoulders, whispered a word of comfort, and then looked at Fu Jia who was standing in the middle of the room.

I saw Fu Jia standing there in a daze.

Mother Jiang couldn't help but gently pushed her forward.

In the corner, a maidservant with light purple and better armor muttered: "Pretending to be..."

Fu Jia came back to her senses, her eyes that had cried just now began to moisten again.

"Fu Jia met Lord Hou."

Taking a step forward, Fu Jia bowed her knees and saluted. Seeing her father and mother standing side by side, Fu Jia felt as if she had returned to the time when she was not out of the cabinet. , death, and those unbearable past events.

At this time in the past, Fu Jia would definitely get in between the two on purpose, wrinkling her nose and acting like a spoiled child. Father doesn't like her, only mother.

At this moment, seeing my mother pretending to be strong, and seeing the trace of weakness that my father showed, I felt a pain in my heart again.

Marquis Anping looked Fu Jia up and down, but he didn't expect that she really looked so similar to Jiajia.

I don't know if it's good or not for such a similar person to be next to Madam.

That's all, if Madam still doesn't like it or if she can't get out of the shadows, she will send him away.

Anpinghou, who thought clearly, helped Mrs. Anpinghou to sit down.

Fu Jia once again knelt down and made a greeting ceremony.

An Pinghou nodded, satisfied with her understanding.

"I'll stay here from now on, and if you need anything, just ask. The Hou Mansion won't treat you badly. Your task is to be obedient, and just accompany Madam well, you know?"

Fu Jia nodded and quickly agreed.

After finishing speaking, Marquis Anping left. He still had a lot of business to do, but he rushed back because he was afraid that his wife would be sad for a while.

"You, just live in the Caihe Garden." Madam Anping cheered up, and ordered: "Grandma Jiang will take care of you in the yard first."

As for the others...

Fu Jia slightly bent her knees, and said with a smile, "Auntie, Mother Jiang took good care of me all the way, and there are not many people in the yard."

"Actually, this sister is pretty good."

Fu Jia pointed to the little maid in the corner who was purple and bijia, and said.

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