Chapter 1276 But Daddy Is Nothing

When Liu Zhixia turned her head, she saw a servant girl running towards him and handing him a small note.

"Master Liu, this maidservant is the servant girl of the Yuan Mansion. My young lady has something urgent to ask Mr. Liu. When I invite Mr. Liu to meet, the address is on the note. I hope you will come to the appointment on time."

Liu Zhixia frowned, and opened the note. On it were two lines of elegant lowercase letters, with an address, and the last four words—see you soon.

Fold the note and return it to the maid, "Go back and report to your lady. Men and women are different. Such a private meeting may cause gossip and damage Miss Yuan's reputation. If Miss Yuan really has something urgent to discuss, you can post it to Liu's house. Liu is waiting."

After finishing speaking, he got into the carriage and drove away.

The servant girl stood there stamping her feet anxiously.

The young lady invites you so alone, Master Liu really can't see the young lady's intentions?

How incomprehensible!

Now she turned around and didn't know how to explain to the young lady.

In a private tea room in the city, Yuan Yunqiao didn't say a word after receiving the maid's report.

After drinking the tea on the coffee table, he left quietly.

In fact, she expected that he would not come, otherwise, he would not be Liu Zhixia.

It's just that she didn't give up and still wanted to try.

In November, it is rainy in Beijing, and there will be a game every now and then.

The weather has become very cold, coupled with the rain and humidity, most people stay at home and don't want to go out.

A stove has been set up in Liufu flower hall, the flower hall is not big, the heat from the stove makes the whole flower hall warm and harmonious.

Maodou put on a small jacket inlaid with gray fox fur, leaned on the small table on the couch, and grabbed a brush to trace red in style.

The little face was flushed red by the indoor heating, and the little appearance looked very cute.

Fu Yuzheng sat on the other side of the small table, embellishing the man's navy blue robe with silver patterns, which could dilute the heavy and dull navy blue.

This kind of work can actually be handed over to the embroiderer, but Fu Yuzheng doesn't like to give others hands, especially men's robes, let alone hand them over to others.

"Mother, Daddy said that doing embroidery hurts the eyes, so he won't let you do it. Why didn't you help the embroiderer mother?" The little baby was tired of drawing red, so he propped his head to watch the color of mother's embroidery.

"Because, my mother is stingy." Fu Yuzheng smiled with a smile on his lips, and he was very serious about every stitch in his hand.

"Mother, why are you being stingy?" Wa'er was even more puzzled.

It's just a robe, even if the embroiderer doesn't embroider well and damages the robe, it's just a matter of changing it.

Daddy is rich.

Father gave mother a pair of earrings, which can buy two robes.

"You will understand when you grow up." The woman said.

"Mother, can't you tell me now? Daddy said, if you don't understand, you can ask. Knowing shame is almost brave."

She is so small and big, the woman laughed so much, she glanced sideways at the little baby, "If you were you, would you hand over your most important things to others?"

"Of course not."

"Mother won't either."

"But Daddy is nothing."

Can't help laughing, the woman didn't bother to correct the baby's language problems, her light white fingertips caressed the man's skirt, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Your father is mother's life."

Maodou felt his head was hit by something, a dull pain and numbness.

He didn't know what it was like, but when his mother said these words, she was so serious and pious, which has been imprinted in his mind ever since.

It wasn't until he grew up that he gradually understood that the feeling his mother gave him that day was shocking.

"Ma'am, Ms. Yuan came to pay a visit." The housekeeper reported from outside the flower hall.

Fu Yuzheng raised his head and looked outside the hall. It was raining patter outside, wet and cold.

In this kind of weather, the daughters of aristocratic families often nest in the warm pavilion without leaving the door. Ms. Yuan is special.

"Please come in."

After folding the robe in his hand and tidying up the needle and thread, the housekeeper just led the people in.

The white fox fur cloak and aqua blue long jacket made the girl's complexion look fairer. She has a good face with a little makeup and powder, and looks very good.

The green onions are juicy and juicy, with a girlish scent.

"Miss Yuan, why are you still going out in such a cold day?" Fu Yuzheng asked the servants to serve tea as he beckoned the girl to sit down.

The attitude is neither warm nor cold.

She didn't feel good when the Yuan Manor went to the banquet that day, and if her daughter-in-law hadn't arrived later, there might be some unpleasantness that day.

She acts with the overall situation in mind, but it doesn't mean she is weak and easy to bully. If someone steps on her face, she will definitely fight back.

"I'm bored at home alone, so I want to go out for a walk. I don't feel cold anymore if I wear more." Yuan Yunqiao sat down, her eyes fell on the robe in Fu Yuzheng's hand, her eyes moved, and she turned to look at the robe. Maodou, "Madou is practicing calligraphy? It looks much better than last time, and the progress is really fast."

"I'm Daddy's son, so naturally I have to be as smart as Daddy." Maodou picked up the brush again and began to draw red seriously, answering questions in a serious manner, which has a bit of the charm of Daddy's hospitality.

"Yes, your father is very smart." Yuan Yunqiao said with a smile.

"The little baby came as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Ms. Yuan laugh."

"How come, Maodou is talented, I have never seen such a smart and clever little doll in any house."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Yunqiao looked at the copybook placed on the small table, and was slightly surprised after a while, "These words are very similar to Master Liu's."

Fu Yuzheng smiled, "It is indeed my husband's handwriting. Maodou said that his father's handwriting is better than the copybooks sold outside, so his father wrote these copybooks himself, and asked him to follow them when he practiced calligraphy on weekdays."

Maodou shook her head proudly, "At first, my father ignored me, but my mother told me to do it. If I can't ask my father, I beg my mother to let me do it. My father listens to my mother the most."

"Really?" Yuan Yunqiao rubbed Maodou's little head, "Your father and mother have such a good relationship."

"Yes. Daddy said that men should spoil women. Our family only has one woman, and I'm a little man, so he has to spoil my mother first, and then it's my turn."

"Since you are a little man, how can you imitate a woman's gossip?" Fu Yuzheng feigned anger, her ears turning red.

"It's not gossip, Daddy said, since it's the truth, you're not afraid to tell others. Those who gossip are all villains who are jealous of others." Maodou retorted, completely Daddy's little fan.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Liu to look serious on weekdays, but he has such a deep relationship with Mrs. Liu in private, and he knows how to love others. It's really enviable." Looking at Fu Yuzheng's unconcealable happiness in the corners of his eyes, Yuan Yun lightly There was a voice, and the tone was a little inexplicable.

Fu Yuzheng glanced at her and said with a smile, "Miss Yuan will definitely meet her lover in the future, and the two will be happy."

"There are not many good people like Mr. Liu." As soon as these words came out, the warmth flowing in the flower hall seemed to stagnate slightly, and the raindrops outside the door were blowing in with the wind, bringing a slight chill.

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, little fairies! There are still 2 chapters to be released before 12 o'clock, and I am writing them. Oh my god, I miss you all when I can't comment, but I feel chilly when I can comment, and I always jio you all staring at me with bricks, urging...More...