Chapter 107 Old Man Comes to Home

Mrs. Wang's funeral was very simple. First, it was because Mrs. Wang had no relatives in the capital. Except for the cuckoo, no one came to attend the funeral. Second, Mrs. Wang had never been with her husband's family and didn't even have an ancestral grave. Mo Qingcheng looked for a long time before she bought a piece of land in the cemetery in the north of the city and buried it.

Looking at Dujuan wash her face with tears all day long, Mo Qingcheng was also uncomfortable. After thinking for a long time, she decided to find a good marriage for Dujuan, which was also a comfort to Wang's sister-in-law's dead soul. However, there is no suitable candidate after thinking about it. The threshold is high. I'm afraid that people will look down on the cuckoo. The threshold is low, and I'm afraid of aggrieved the cuckoo! After a while, it was delayed.

The weather is getting warmer, and the flowers in the yard are also blooming.

Coincidentally, today, Dujuan picked a few peach blossoms in the backyard and put them on her head. Mo Qingcheng saw that she was also interested and ordered her to cut a few more plants to insert them in the bottle.

Seeing the cuckoo laughing, Mo Qingcheng just moved out a rattan chair and leaned down. While lazily basking in the sun, he was thinking about how to deal with Liu Qing. She was about to squint, but Yan'er woke her up.

"Madam, there is a girl named Fu Xin outside who said it was your old acquaintance and would like to say welcome you!"

Fu Xin! Mo Qingcheng frowned and tried to think about the name in his mind.

"Please come in!" I don't know when He Liancheng had left the study and stood behind Mo Qingcheng, holding a blanket in his hand. "Don't look at the sun, but the temperature hasn't risen yet. Be careful not to catch a cold!" With that, he carefully put the blanket on her and kissed her slightly red cheek gently.

Seeing this, Yan'er's face was embarrassed and quickly turned around to invite Fu Xin.

"How can it be so delicate!" Mo Qingcheng smiled gently, and his heart was extremely sweet. He moved his body, made some space for him, and said, "It's time for you to bask in the sun!"

After the emperor has been ill for so many days, Shen Muchen is nominally in prison. In fact, many things are handled by his father-in-law Hong Taifu and He Liancheng. He can also cope with one article and one martial arts.

He Liancheng looked at the narrow rattan chair, raised his eyebrows, picked her up in one hand and lay down. "This is comfortable!"

Although Mo Qingcheng felt extremely soft on his body, he was embarrassed. A beautiful face involuntarily hung two blushes and said angusly, "It's not good to be seen."

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of people laughing in my yard!" He Liancheng hugged her waist tightly and gently blew the heat in her ear, making Mo Qingcheng cry and laugh.

"It's my son's day to go out tomorrow. You have to find time to accompany me to see her off!" Mo Qingcheng couldn't afford to struggle, so he had to lean softly on his chest and let him hold it.

"This is natural!" He Liancheng smiled warmly and stroked her hair with his big hand.

Following Yan'er, Fu Xin was a little nervous. She had never seen such an elegant mansion when she grew up. Even the temperament of the maid was higher than that of ordinary people. No wonder they all said that the maids of large families were more expensive than ordinary ladies. Just looking at the Yan'er girl who led the way, she felt that this was true!

From afar, Fu Xin saw Mo Qingcheng snuggled in He Liancheng's arms. She was envious, but her face did not show it, and she still smiled.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo Qingcheng quickly pushed He Liancheng away and stood up, straightened his coat, and looked at Fu Xin. She was wearing a light yellow cotton coat, with pink ribbons on her skirt, and her dark hair on a small purple hairpin plate. She was plain and elegant, her face was full of a seemingly faint smile, and her eyes were slightly inferior.

At this time, Mo Qingcheng remembered that she was the daughter of the village head of Shide Village, a woman rescued by He Liancheng in the inn. She took everyone into the village during the heavy snow.

"General, madam!" Fu Xin took the lead and smiled gently.

"Miss Fu!" Mo Qingcheng also opened his mouth.

He Liancheng got up calmly and nodded politely and smiled at her.

Fu Xin blushed, removed her hot eyes, and pulled the man behind her and whispered, "Today, my brother and I were entrusted by the villagers of Shide Village to pay special thanks to the general and wife for their kindness in the snow that day. I hope we didn't disturb you!"

Fu Yu nodded slightly to Mo Qingcheng and He Liancheng with some restraintness, which was regarded as a courtesy.

Mo Qingcheng has not noticed that the man behind her is Fu Yu. The last time he saw him, he was beaten by Zheng Jian and his group of strong men. Today, he was not only sick, but also revealed a naive masculinity. Mo Qingcheng couldn't help glancing at him a lot. His eyelashes trembled gently, and the corners of his mouth were slightly squeezed, bending a beautiful arc. His clear dark brown eyes were like the purest amber, revealing a childlike and handsome face with a faint smile. Although his thin body was slightly weak, it added a scholarly atmosphere to him. He is a beautiful man.

"Where is it, sit in the room!" Mo Qingcheng swept by without a trace.

The four quickly entered the room and sat down, and Yaner poured tea at the right time.

"Why don't you try the bamboo shoot green tea we brought? This is newly baked this year. Although it is not expensive, it is also a little heart of the villagers!" Fu Xin took the tea box from Fu Yu and handed it to Yan'er.

Yan'er took a look at Mo Qingcheng, and Mo Qingcheng nodded slightly. She just took the tea box and said with a smile, "I have long heard that the bamboo shoots in Shide Village are mellow and sweet. Unfortunately, the girl sent it today. Yan'er will also ask her wife for a drink!"

"I want to try something good too!" Dujuan walked in slightly with a basket of peach blossoms. After seeing Fu Yu, her originally pink face was even more red, and she compared the peach blossoms on her bun. She came over unnaturally and whispered, "It turned out that there were guests!"

Fu Yu was also stunned when he saw the cuckoo. He couldn't move his eyes for a moment. It was not until the cuckoo approached that he coughed in a hurry and lowered his eyes.

"You!" Mo Qingcheng smiled when he saw this, and he already had an idea in his heart, "Why don't you soak here and everyone try it!"

Yan'er also smiled and waved to the outside. A girl had already come over with hot water.

Mo Qingcheng opened the tea box, and a refreshing fragrance came to her nose. It was neither as strong nor as bitter as Tieguanyin. There was a faint vanilla smell in the fragrance. She nodded with satisfaction, "It smells good!" With that, he lifted his sleeves and twisted a small handful into six cups.

Yaner picked up the pot and poured a cup, and suddenly the fragrance overflowed, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Helian Chengjian praised Mo Qingcheng and couldn't wait to taste it, "It's really a good tea!" He raised his eyebrows with a light smile.

The cuckoo also picked up a cup and tasted it. It tasted really good!

Yan'er also reached out to see this, but because the water was too hot, she swayed and spilled a little.

"Wait!" Yan'er was about to drink when Fu Yu suddenly stopped him. His eyebrows frowned slightly, his voice was a little sharp, and everyone was shocked.

Fu Xin looked at Fu Xin in surprise, "What's the matter, brother?"

Fu Xun stretched out his hand and twisted a piece of tea stained on the outside of Yan'er's teacup, stared at it for a moment, and said calmly, "There is grass in it!"

"How come?" Fu Xin looked carefully at the spilled tea and frowned, "It's indeed grass!"

"What is grass?" Yan'er looked at Fu Xin with some surprise. Looking at the appearance of their sister and brother, she felt that this grass did not seem to be a good thing!

"The grass is a shrub that looks like bamboo shoots tea. The two are very easy to confuse, but it cannot be drunk. It is a very strong poison. If you take more than a penny, you will be poisoned. The poisoned person is unconscious, dizzy, and will also have hallucinations. Presumably the villagers mistakenly regarded it as Sun Cui to bake together!" Fu Yu said with a solemn face.

The cuckoo looked at Fu Yu with red faces and ears, and his admiration in his heart was a little more.

"Ah?" Yaner quickly put down the teacup as soon as she heard it. Fortunately, she didn't drink it herself!

He Liancheng also frowned when he heard the words and put down the teacup.

Only Mo Qingcheng's face did not change his color. Suddenly, she had a plan. She turned her eyes and said with a faint smile, "Side Village makes a living by growing tea. Tea farmers will never make a mistake. It should be an unwitting child put it in by mistake!"

Fu Xin nodded and said awkwardly, "For the sake of safety, you'd better throw away this box of tea!"

"What a pity to throw it away!" Mo Qingcheng didn't care and smiled faintly, "Since Brother Fu knows the grass, just ask him to pick it out, and the rest of the tea can be drunk!"

"What Qingcheng said!" He Liancheng also agreed, "Just throw it away in vain, and it's a waste of your heart!"

Before they could answer, Mo Qingcheng told Yaner, "Go and get two iron plates!"

Turn around and said to Fu Xin, "How's the business of your tea shop?"

Fu Xin took a look at Fu Yu, and a happy smile appeared on her face, "The tea shop has been closed. My younger brother took the scientific examination in October last year. A few days ago, my younger brother won the list. Now the mansion has been given down, and I will take over my parents in a few days!"

"Congratulations!" Mo Qingcheng hooked his lips and smiled deeply, and his eyebrows and feet were raised.

Fu Xin also smiled. She has always been proud of this younger brother!

With just a few words, Yaner has taken the plate and poured a box full of tea into the iron plate, making a crisp collision sound.

"Then trouble Brother Fu!" Mo Qingcheng pushed the iron plate in front of Fu Yu and shouted at Dujuan again, "Dujuan, why don't you go and help Mr. Fu!"

Du Kuan took a look at Mo Qingcheng, shyly walked to Fu Yu's side and twisted it out. Fu Yu looked at Yan'er with his eyes and only felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower.

"I don't know if Brother Fu has a marriage match?" Mo Qingcheng asked inadvertently.

Dujuan's movements in his hand stagled and looked at Fu Xin. Fu Xin only said that it was Mo Qingcheng who wanted to introduce the girl's family to his younger brother. For a moment, she was overjoyed. You should know that the general's mansion dealt with was either rich or noble. If she could really get a good marriage, it was also a wish to help her parents. She then smiled and said, "My brother I only read the book of sages in my heart, and now I'm 17 years old, but I only know that I'm stuck at home all day. If my wife has a suitable family, she might as well introduce one to him!"