One year after Xiaobao and Qixi got married, Qixi became pregnant, and the next year, she gave birth to a fat boy named Song Yunli, nicknamed Tuantuan.
This nickname was given by Fuer, because Fuer thinks that Tuantuan is like a fat ball, like a meat dumpling, which is very suitable for this nickname.
Xiaobao and Qixi dote on this girl very much, so such a trivial matter as a nickname, of course they follow her, so the name Tuantuan was called just like that.
For the birth of Tuantuan, the happiest thing is Fuer, because she loves to tease this little nephew, and plays happily with the little guy every day. When Tuantuan can walk and talk, she will basically hang out with the little aunt Fuer. Yes, even parents have to sit in the back row.
When it came time to go out to play once a month, Fu'er even hugged the little guy the whole time, and the aunt and nephew had a great time playing.
"Little aunt, hurry up and chase after Tuan Tuan, Tuan Tuan is here!" The little guy was running hard on the grass with his chubby short legs, turning his head to talk to Fu'er while running.
Fu'er is also very cooperative with the little guy, walking behind the little guy with small steps and pretending to chase hard, but she can't catch up, so she has to beg the little guy, "Tuantuan, you run too fast!" Come on, just wait for Auntie, okay?"
Seeing his aunt being so pitiful, the little guy would stop and wait for a while, and when his aunt was about to catch up, he would giggle and run away again, so as not to let his aunt catch up with him.
For a moment, the surrounding air was filled with the laughter of Fu'er and Tuantuan.
The others looked at the aunt and nephew with helpless and doting expressions on their faces.
Fu Yueran turned her gaze away from Fu'er, looked at her good sister Li Mo who had been sitting beside her for many years, her heart tightened, thinking of her own son's thoughts, she had to speak tentatively: "Li Mo, Fuer has already She's sixteen years old, and she's almost seventeen in a blink of an eye, aren't you going to settle her down?"
She vaguely mentioned it two years ago, but Li Mo and Song Dashan didn't want their daughter to marry too early and wanted to stay for two more years, so she couldn't say anything more. It's almost seventeen years old. If the seventeen-year-old girl hasn't made up her mind, it will be too late. I don't know why Li Mo is not in a hurry at all, but she is in a hurry. The Bingshan son in the family has grown up so much, and he has a lot of thoughts. It's all on Fu'er, if Fu'er is not married to him, the child will probably go crazy.
However, the family background of the General's Mansion is still too high for Li Mo's family. She can understand Li Mo and Song Dashan's disapproval, but her son just likes other girls, and she and Sima Haoran also like Fu Fu'er is the daughter-in-law of their family, so she wants to fight hard to marry Fu'er back to their Sima family.
Li Mo's smile didn't change when she heard that, "Yes, Fu'er will be seventeen soon, even if she doesn't marry, she has to find a family for her."
Fu Yueran couldn't help being nervous for a moment, and asked, "Then, have you decided on which one?"
Li Mo smiled and said: "I've been looking at it for several years. I think the young shopkeeper of Zhangjiabuzhuang is a good guy. He is energetic and cares about us Fuer. Fuer is not afraid of being bullied when she gets married. We I can also take care of her."
Fu Yueran's heart tightened, and she sweated for her son in her heart, and asked tentatively: "This important marriage matter, although it is said that it is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, but in the end it must be liked by the children. You asked Fu'er Are you ready? Fu'er is also willing to marry the young shopkeeper of the Zhang family?"
Li Mo looked at the girl who was hugging and laughing with Tuantuan, and smiled softly, "That girl is so silly, I guess she hasn't figured it out yet, I can only choose one for her that we can rest assured."
Fu Yueran's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.
It just so happens that Feiyu is still busy with important business at Yulin Wei today, so she can't come here, what should she do as a mother. However, if Feiyu's child came here today, she, a mother, would not dare to imagine the consequences of hearing this.
Fu Yueran was anxious and didn't know what to do. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and cut straight to the point, "Li Mo, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore. I really care about Fu'er. I want Fu'er to be my daughter-in-law. That child Fei Yu has also liked her since she was a child." Fu'er, you grew up watching him, so you naturally know what I'm saying is true. Take a look, can you consider my Feiyu? That child Feiyu is stubborn, and he likes Fuer for a lifetime. Give Fuer to him Don't worry about him, we will treat her like our own daughter."
Li Mo sighed deeply in her heart, but she didn't expect Fu Yueran to say it out anyway.
She just said so much on purpose just because she didn't want Fu Yueran to say this, she just didn't want Fu Yueran to bring it up.
Of course, she really wanted to promise Fu'er to the shopkeeper Zhang Jiashao, not Feiyu.
She watched Feiyu's child grow up. Of course she knew that the child was good to Fu'er, even better than their parents. I'm scared. However, Feiyu's family background is too prominent, and it is not something that merchants like them can climb up to. No matter what era it is, there is a profound reason for being in the right family. Love from the wrong family is too easy to be shattered by the contradictions between the family To balance the relationship between two people, in the end, too many lovers became resentful spouses.
She is a mother, and her only wish is to see Fu'er live a happy life. She doesn't want Fu'er to be looked down upon by others after marrying into a noble family, even if Sima Haoran and Fu Yueran like her. What's the use of Fu'er, there are many other elders in the general's mansion who care about family status, these elders, even Sima and his wife can't do anything about it.
At that time, even if Fu'er was hurt, how could they stand up for their daughter when they were alone
How could a mother like her have the heart to watch her beloved daughter get hurt
Therefore, she still cruelly pretended that she couldn't see Feiyu's child's deep affection for Fu'er, and cruelly wanted to marry Fu'er to a suitable person. If someone was destined to be the bad guy, then she would be the one.
Li Mo sighed, and took Fu Yueran's hand, "Yueran, I know what you said is true, and you all really love Fu'er, but your family's family status is not something that people like us can afford." Gao Pan was born, and Fu'er married in, who can guarantee not to be bullied? At that time, her father and I will not even be able to help our daughter." Seeing what Fu Yueran wanted to say, Li Mo interrupted, "I know What do you want to say, but Yueran, Feiyu is not at home all the time, some things in the inner house are beyond his comprehension as a grown man, most of the time he has to be borne by his wife himself, you live in the general's mansion After so many years, you should know."
Fu Yueran was forced to swallow all the words that came out of her mouth.
What Li Mo said was right, even her daughter-in-law of Shangshu's Mansion married into the General's Mansion, she would be picked on by her mother-in-law, and she suffered a lot in secret, how could she guarantee that Fu'er would not marry into the General's Mansion? got hurt in any way
Fu Yueran could no longer say anything about asking for marriage, so she could only worry secretly.
At night, the General's Mansion.
Fu Yueran sat on the Babu bed in the yard, and watched the moon with Sima Haoran quietly, until the sound of footsteps broke the short-term tranquility.
Sima Feiyu was dressed in black armor, with a green dragon saber on his waist, and walked in with steady steps.
"Father, mother." After calling out, she sat down straight away.
Sima Haoran and his wife glanced at their expressionless son and shook their heads helplessly, not expecting him to say another word of nonsense.
Knowing what her son wanted to hear, Fu Yueran originally wanted to tease him, but thinking of today's topic, she couldn't bear it anymore, so let's just say it.
"Feiyu, today your Aunt Li Mo told me about Fu'er's marriage."
As soon as these words came out, Sima Feiyu, who had a serious face, had a rare expression, and his eyes also fluctuated, obviously caring.
Seeing her son like this, Fu Yueran felt even more headache, but she had no choice but to continue: "Your Aunt Li Mo wants to betroth Fu'er to Zhang Ji's young shopkeeper."
With a "bang", the teacup that was tightly squeezed in Sima Feiyu's palm was broken, and the red blood dripped down the palm, but the owner of the hand didn't seem to feel it, but the eyes were so dark Fear.
Fu Yueran hastily grabbed Sima Feiyu's hand and wrapped it in a handkerchief, "You child, show it to your mother!" He said, ordering the servant girl to get medicine for sores.
Sima Haoran was distressed and angry at the side, and couldn't help cursing: "You brat!"
It's a pity that Sima Feiyu didn't react at all, but the murderous aura around him became stronger, making Sima Haoran, a father, helpless.
Fu Yueran bandaged Sima Feiyu and patted his arm, "Feiyu, your Aunt Li Mo and Uncle Dashan dislike our family background for being too high, and they are afraid that Fu'er will be bullied when he marries in. We all want our children to be happy. Your Aunt Li Mo’s idea is not wrong. The family backgrounds of our two families are too different. Even if your father and I like Fu’er, what about the rest of the house? You can guarantee that you will not be here. Will no one let Fu'er be wronged?"
Sima Feiyu was silent and did not speak.
Just when Fu Yueran and his wife couldn't help worrying, Sima Feiyu stood up suddenly and walked out, "Father, I have something to do when I go out."
Fu Yueran shouted from behind: "Feiyu, where are you going?"
It's a pity that everyone has disappeared.
Only the husband and wife sighed helplessly.
Sima Feiyu walked out of the mansion quickly, mounted his horse and ran along the street, and arrived in front of the Song family's shop in a short while.
After tying the horse to the stone lion in front of the shop, Sima Haoran walked to the backyard on foot, flew onto the courtyard wall, stared at Fu'er's room and stood there for more than an hour, then jumped over, quietly Fall into the yard.
Jiang Xiaojun was about to call out, but felt that he was an acquaintance, so he stopped cooking.
Sima Feiyu came to Fuer's window, pushed lightly, jumped up, and entered Fuer's room.
When he came to the bed, there was a slight arch under the quilt, which was rising and falling with his breath, and inside was the little person he had been thinking about.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand towards that beautiful little face, touched the tender skin as if tempted, and stroked it gently, not wanting to leave for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the little man who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly, and looked straight at him with big eyes. After a long while, he called nonuo, "Brother Feiyu."
Sima Feiyu's hands froze, and his whole body seemed to be in trance.
Seeing that Sima Feiyu was silent, Fu'er simply got up from the bed and reached out to grab Sima Feiyu's calloused hand, "Brother Feiyu, why are you here?"
Sima Feiyu, who was being stiff, didn't notice the joy in the eyes of the little man who was speaking, and only thought that the little man was simply surprised and confused.
"I..." Sima Feiyu didn't know what to say for a moment, and the words he wanted to say when he came here suddenly disappeared.
Seeing that Sima Feiyu was still silent, Fuer blinked her big eyes, squeezed her big hand, "Brother Feiyu, don't you talk to Fuer?" Brother Feiyu hasn't come to see her for a long time Yes, she misses him so much.
Sima Feiyu closed his eyes, and opened them after a while, with undeniable firmness in his eyes, with a slight force, he hugged Fu'er's slender body into his arms.
"Brother Feiyu?" Fu'er was surprised.
Sima Feiyu buried his head on Fuer's neck, took a deep breath, and let the fragrance of Fuer's body fill his whole heart.
"Fu'er, do you hate brother Feiyu treating you like this?"
Fu'er's face turned red, she was a little shy, but she still shook her head bravely, "I don't hate it." On the contrary, there was a hint of happiness, what's going on
The corners of Sima Feiyu's mouth turned up, he hugged the little man in his arms tightly, and continued to ask: "Then, what if other men hug you like this? Would you like it? For example, the young shopkeeper of Zhang Ji? "
Fu'er couldn't help following his words, imagining Zhang Ji's young shopkeeper holding her in his arms and rubbing her neck like this at this moment, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and frowned, "No, it can't be like this .”
Sima Feiyu couldn't help but let out bursts of joyful laughter from his chest, making Fu'er's face turn even redder, just when she was about to say something, but a strong hand held the back of her head, and a burst of warmth hit her upper lip Clapping, the next second, something slipped into her mouth and entangled with her tongue.
Fu'er's mind went blank, she only remembered the intertwined wet and slippery touch, and her whole body limp in Sima Feiyu's arms.
It wasn't until Sima Feiyu let go of those lips, and after a long time, the little man recovered from his dizziness, and he didn't know what to do, "Feiyu... brother... you... you... .”
Sima Feiyu put his forehead against the little man's forehead, the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, and sprayed his breath on Fu'er's lips, "Fu'er, do you like Brother Feiyu? Will you marry Brother Feiyu? No Would you like to marry someone else?"
Fu'er's face was already red enough to boil an egg, and her mind was full of Sima Feiyu's words.
Will you marry brother Feiyu? Not marry someone else
Does marrying someone else mean doing the same thing as brother Feiyu? Fu'er imagined that others would treat her like Brother Feiyu, and she shuddered, no, only Brother Feiyu can do this.
Only Brother Feiyu can do this...
Fu'er suddenly came back to her senses, she was almost too ashamed, she... what was she thinking
Seeing Xiao Nizi's appearance, Sima Feiyu's eyes became even brighter, and his voice was even softer, "Fu'er, can you answer Brother Feiyu? Would you like to marry Brother Feiyu and be Brother Feiyu's wife?"
Sima Feiyu's non-breathing question caused Fu'er to close her eyes suddenly, and gave a soft "hmm" while holding back her embarrassment.
The "hmm" was Fu'er's answer.
She is willing to marry Brother Feiyu, but no one else can except Brother Feiyu.
Sima Feiyu's heart fell to the ground, and he felt alive again.
Couldn't help holding the little man in his arms again, silently raised the corners of his mouth.
After a long time, after the initial shyness, Fu'er was not so uncomfortable at the moment, and was able to think normally, moved in Sima Haoran's arms, and said softly: "But brother Feiyu, mother I don’t seem to agree.” A while ago, my mother asked her if she liked the young shopkeeper of Zhang Ji’s family, and she said no, so my mother didn’t say any more.
Mother never asked her if she liked Brother Feiyu.
Sima Feiyu pursed his lips and patted the little man on the back, "It's okay, I will ask my aunt and uncle for permission, and leave it to me."
The author has something to say: Dear friends, tomorrow is the last episode, see you tomorrow, and I will say goodbye to everyone in this article, I hope to see you tomorrow, okay