Chapter 41 (1/2)

Mrs. Qi is on her birthday, and Qiao plans to take all her three daughters with her.

Fu Wan 15 is the time to talk about others. Qiao is very confident in her eldest daughter. It's only two years after the family moved to Xindu. They don't have a lot of communication. The smell of wine is still afraid of the deep alley. She has to take her daughter out more to let those ladies and wives see the demeanor of Fu's parents and daughters.

Fu Xuan didn't like to be busy. He wanted to stay at home to see his brother, but Qiao didn't allow it. Guange'er is watched by a mother and a half year old. Even if she is a half old child, she is afraid that her little daughter will be bored by reading all day long, and her temper will be spoiled. How nice it would be to go out and talk and laugh with little girls of the same age.

As for Fu Rong, Qiao hoped that the daughter would be more peaceful. Unfortunately, Fu Rong didn't listen to her. She would go to any banquet.

Before leaving, the girls dressed up and went to the main room. Qiao looked at them one by one.

Fu Wan was wearing a stick of red rose embroidered with twigs and flowers. Under it was a plain white dress, bright and elegant, dignified and generous.

Fu Xuan is a little girl. She wears a double bun and wears a flower of crabapple beads on one side. She wears a small face and looks like an adult.

The two sisters Qiao are very satisfied, only surprised to ask Fu Rong: ”thick how to wear so plain?”

Fu Rong looked at the water green skirt on her body, and angrily said, ”this is the only way to avoid eye opening, so that those people will not see me wearing the mother of Pearl and look at me like a monster.”

This is, of course, deceptive.

No matter in the past life or in this life, Fu Rong likes to go his own way and doesn't care much about the opinions of outsiders. In her last life, she wore a red dress when she went to Qi's house. The more the little girls looked at her and whispered, the more proud Fu Rong was, because she knew how beautiful she was in that way. As long as she felt beautiful, she would not be afraid of other people's murmuring.