Chapter 83 (1/2)

The full moon of the fifteenth month, the sky is not completely dark, the moon climbed up early. By the moonlight lake, Fu Rong's long skirt fluttered, bending down to support the official elder brother who had just passed his first birthday. Guan Ge'er is also smart and stands still. When the eyes of the whole family fall on him, he chuckles and walks forward two steps, staggering.

Qiao was so happy that he went to the steps and squatted down. He clapped his hands and called Yaozi to go this way.

Guan Ge'er also wants to find his mother, but he is not familiar with him. The more anxious he is, the worse he is. Fu Rong was afraid of his brother's fall. He held it in his arms and returned to the pavilion with a smile. ”The official elder brother will leave so early. I taught all of you. None of you has the time I spend with him to practice walking.”

When Fu Chen saw that her forehead was sweating, she took her younger brother considerate, but she choked: ”yes, my father is busy with official business, and my mother is a housekeeper. Wan Wan is busy embroidering dowry, publicizing and concentrating on reading. When I go out to practice martial arts, you are an idle person. Who do you want to accompany your younger brother?”

It was not a person who offended him. Fu Rong looked at his sister with a smile. The marriage between sister and Liang Tong has been settled, and they will get married in September next year. The Liang family hoped to get married earlier, but his family couldn't bear it. Of course, the later the better. At that time, Liang Tong should also have an official position in his body. It would be nice to marry a wife.

Fu Wan was used to teasing recently, only slightly red face, turned to see the lake.

Qiao gave Fu Rong an angry look.

Fu Rong sat down beside his father with a smile and picked up an orange peel. After peeling, he handed it dutifully to his father: ”Daddy, eat another one. I can pick oranges best. This is the sweetest.”

Fu Pinyan took the orange, broke off a petal and tasted it. He nodded and said, ”it's OK.”

Fu Rong laughed more sweetly, ”Dad, look, I taught my brother to walk. Should dad reward me?”

”What do you want?” Fu Pinyan stopped his wife from speaking with his eyes and put the orange on the table.

Fu Rong, however, began to sell again, leaning on his chin to look at him: ”Daddy guess?”

Her bright and clear eyes were full of cunning. Fu Pingyan touched her daughter's head helplessly, ”do you want to pick dates again? Well, this year is the last year. I'll make a fool of yourself. Next year will be a big girl. Don't worry about the outside. ”

Fu Rong is a good boy.