After Song Huan took care of the prey, he put the 415 coins into his purse.

I passed by a steamed bun shop and bought two meat buns.

When she reached Xishui Lane, she planned to climb over the wall and go in to check the situation, but the main entrance was definitely not possible.

Song Huan went around to the other side. When she saw no one nearby, she stepped back a distance and climbed up the wall by stepping on it.

Song Huan stabilized his body and looked around to check his position and confirm his next destination.

At this time, Song Huan heard a small exclamation.

Song Huan reflexively lowered her lower body and looked at the source of the sound vigilantly. She saw a chubby little man dressed in rich white and tender clothes, sniffing his nose and making an O-shaped mouth. He looked at Song Huan with big round eyes.

Full of wonder and admiration.

Song Huan took off the bun in his mouth, raised his eyebrows handsomely at the little fat man, and made a silencing gesture.

Little Fatty also imitated Song Huan's movements.

Song Huan grinned silently, then jumped into the Fang family's yard.

Song Huan clapped her hands, and the old man couldn't help but hit her. She was afraid that she would kill him.

Miss Fang may still not be able to accept being with Wu Lang secretly, which would make the beautiful love between them unbearable. After thinking about it, she still hesitates.

The woman's voice returned to calmness, "There is nothing we can do about it. If you marry that person, it will not affect your relationship with Guangfu..."

There is no one in the world who is more considerate, more caring and better to her than Wu Lang...

The two then continued to supplement and improve these plans.

Song Huan retracted his body and looked at her side face, looking over and over in confusion.

At this time, Little Fatty stretched out his little chubby finger and pointed at the wall, "Mom, sister Hui Hui (Feifei)."

The air was stagnant for a moment.

However, he is young and lacks the ability to express himself.

Fu Yuanzhi, "..."

Miss Fang looked at Madam with tearful fox eyes, and then nodded seriously, her voice trembling slightly, "Sister..."

Little Fatty blinked his eyes and wanted to say, that's not what he meant.

Seeing this, the woman started from another aspect and said, "Your third brother is already weaker than the eldest brother. If you can marry that person, your third brother can make a comeback. How can you not worry about overpowering the eldest brother?"

"

The woman grabbed Miss Fang's hand, and there seemed to be whirlpools in her eyes. She looked at Miss Fang, and asked with a hint of confusion in her voice, "Are you really reluctant to leave Guangfu?"

If her mother corrects her, she will be the legitimate daughter of the first wife, and the third brother will have the confidence to compete with the eldest brother!

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Fu Tai was about to go back to the front yard. He felt a little dizzy and his body was hot. He thought that he might have drank too much. He originally wanted to go to the corner to rest, but was firmly restrained by a hand, and he couldn't see clearly.

, the back of the neck hurt, and the person lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Miss Fang grabbed the woman tightly with her backhand, "I, I don't care about Mrs. Gaoming, I just want to be with Wu Lang! Sister, you have to believe me, I am sincere to Wu Lang. He has not come to see me again in the past few days.

I wonder, is he angry with me..."

The woman who was called sister patted her hand comfortingly, looked at Miss Fang's dress, and asked pretending to be confused, "What are you..."

After drinking for three rounds, Fu Yuanzhi pretended to be drunk. Fu Tai and Fang Laotongsheng looked at each other. Fu Tai excused himself to send Fu Yuanzhi to rest first, and with the help of a boy, he went into the backyard in a very shameless manner and returned.

He entered Miss Fang's room very shamelessly.

The little chubby mother corrected her patiently, "My sister's name is Feifei, not Huihui."

It turns out that love and flesh can be separated in this way.

How shameless!

It just keeps getting gray, gray, gray, but my mother is very patient.

Miss Fang wiped her tears and said, "Well, how can I persuade him? He doesn't even come to me, and my wishful thinking is useless..."

Miss Fang looked surprised and said in disbelief, "Is this really okay?"

If his father knew that he liked the boy at home and had an abortion for him, it would probably kill him.

Fu Yuanzhi coughed, took his feet back, flicked the non-existent dust on the hem of the bullet jacket, "Just put it there."

After Song Huan confirmed that no one was around, she wanted to change places to listen to the corner. At this time, another young woman dressed as a woman walked in again.

Will this foot be retracted or not?

Isn't this very obscene?

Song Huan looked away and raised Fu Tai in his hand, "What should I do with this person?"

Little Fatty is at the age where he is learning to speak, and he also has a sister who is several years older.

Fang's front yard

Fu Yuanzhi watched Fu Tai drink the wine in one gulp, and then looked away.

Has she seen her somewhere?

While Song Huan was frowning and thinking, the woman also entered Miss Fang's room.

The words are eloquent and the face is thick!!

"It's cold outside, let's go inside and warm up by the fire." Little Fatty Mother touched her son's cold face.

When Miss Fang saw the visitor, she called out in surprise, "Sister~"

The woman nodded, "It's just that I'm afraid I need to persuade Guangfu..."

Miss Fang was distracted by the woman's persuasion.

Miss Fang sat down angrily, "My mother asked me... to seduce that person."

The woman comforted her, "How could I sit back and watch when we are sisters? You are in love with each other and have the same heart. If this hadn't happened to you, how could you not be a couple with a deep love for each other!"

"

Still in the home of such a scholar.

This scene and this conversation shocked Song Huan.

This guy looks very familiar.

The woman's eyes flashed, and she sighed, "You have no fate with my family in Guangfu."

Song Huan stayed in the corner and checked the situation first, and quickly determined the room of the youngest daughter of the Fang family.

It's just that I pity Guangfu...he was so devoted to you...this fate was broken just like that."

The chubby little mother happened to come out at this time. She saw her son staring blankly at the wall, smiling helplessly, and hugged her son in her arms.

Miss Fang felt even more sad when she heard what the woman said.

Entering Fang's house, Song Huan took a look at the layout.

There were not many servants in Lao Tongsheng's mansion, so Song Huan entered the backyard easily.

Fu Yuanzhi turned around as if in slow motion, and met Song Huan's eyes unexpectedly.

It is similar to Liu Zhai, but much smaller than Liu Zhai. It is a two-entry courtyard that is forcibly separated.

Miss Fang felt very sad when she thought of something, "It's all because of dad..."

Song Huan picked up the man and entered Miss Fang's room. Fu Yuanzhi was still drunk at this time. He was stepping on the window frame with his right foot and preparing to climb out. Hearing the sound, his whole body froze.

The woman patted Miss Fang's hand and said, "It's okay. You may become the royal wife after you marry that child. It's not all bad.

He saw the concubine knocking on the door of his daughter's room with her waist twisted. The two of them said something unknown in the room. Soon the concubine waved her handkerchief and left with her waist twisted.

Song Huan stopped thinking about it and took advantage of the opportunity to change places.

Seeing Miss Fang's intention, the woman continued to add fuel to the fire, "In this case, your father will have to pay attention to your mother, or he can help your mother to stand upright for the sake of being a good person. In this way, you won't be able to do it either."

The first wife has a daughter-in-law?!"

Isn't it that what she cares about most is that she is not a direct descendant?

Fu Yuanzhi pointed to Miss Fang's bed.

Song Huan nodded and threw it on the bed obediently. She was about to leave but paused again. She turned back and stared at the quilt stacked inside. She directly pulled it over and covered Fu Tai, leaving a gap in her body.

The mouth should be able to allow him to breathe without being suffocated to death.

Song Huan heard the movement outside the door and ran towards Fu Yuanzhi quickly, hugging his waist. In just a blink of an eye, the two of them were outside the house. The next time they closed the window, they heard the door opening coming from inside the room.

sound.

Fu Yuanzhi, "..."
Chapter completed!