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Mother Jiang was stunned for a moment. After Xie's death, she really understood the warmth and coldness of human relationships.
In previous years, the Xie family always sent congratulatory gifts to Fu Minghua's birthday, and they did so this year. However, due to the death of 'Mr.
Not to mention the people of Changlehou Mansion, last year people came and went, and the concubine and the crucian carp crossing the river in Fu Qixian's house were always trying to get into Fu Minghua's house.
This year is not good, it is deserted, Bai and others seem to have forgotten Fu Minghua's birthday.
She herself didn't care, but Grandma Jiang was filled with anger and resentment.
When she heard Fu Mingsha coming, Mother Jiang¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Why is she here?¡±
After the death of ¡®Ms.
Hearing Aunt Jiang¡¯s question, Fu Minghua put down her chopsticks. Everyone in the kitchen knew her appetite. The portion of the soup cake she cooked was not large, but the soup was delicious, making her take several sips in a row.
She asked Fu Mingsha to wait outside. She wiped her mouth and rinsed it before letting Fu Mingsha in.
"Sister." Fu Mingsha glanced at Fu Minghua and called her softly.
Fu Mingsha looked up at Fu Minghua, feeling a little surprised.
Now everyone in the Fu family knows that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Bai have disliked Fu Minghua. Mrs. Bai sometimes even refuses to see her when she goes to pay her respects. It is obvious that she is extremely unhappy with her.
Fu Mingsha originally thought that she should be cautious and silent due to such a big change.
But she didn¡¯t expect that when she looked up, it was like every time she came to Fu Minghua¡¯s house over the years.
She seemed not to have been affected by the death of her aunt, "Ms.
She didn¡¯t look as depressed and gloomy as she imagined. Fu Mingsha was in a daze and couldn't even open her mouth after calling her.
Fu Minghua, on the other hand, smiled slightly: "What's the matter with Fifth Sister?"
It¡¯s this look and tone that are exactly the same as before, still the same unattainable look.
Fu Mingsha tightened her hand on the handkerchief and smiled when she came to her senses:
"The Ghost Festival is just a few days away. Grandma said she would take us to White Horse Temple to offer incense this year." She bit her lip and raised her head to look at Fu Minghua: "I want to ask my eldest sister to lend me a piece of material. "
After Fu Mingsha finished speaking in a low voice, she waited anxiously for Fu Minghua's decision.
She knew very well that now she was already ten years old. It would be the twelfth lunar month in a few months, and she would be eleven years old after the new year. She is a concubine, and she is not favored in the Hou Mansion. If she doesn't make some plans for herself, I'm afraid no one will miss her.
On weekdays, she didn¡¯t even have a chance to see Mr. Bai, let alone go out.
"It's rare that Mrs. Bai is willing to take her concubine to the White Horse Temple to offer incense. She has to plan something for herself."
Fu Minghua could also guess what the girl was thinking. She nodded and glanced at Bilan beside her: "Take the fifth lady to choose some materials."
Fu Mingsha¡¯s face showed a look of joy, but she quickly endured the joy again. She thanked him obediently and followed Bilan down to choose ingredients.
Aunt Jiang looked at Fu Mingsha's back coldly, with disdain in her eyes.
"A humane little mother-in-law with little education and etiquette, Fu Mingsha took it seriously.
Although she is still young, as the saying goes, when you see old age at the age of three, you will be a little scheming, but the Fu family cannot teach any outstanding girls.
Even Fu Mingxia has such virtue, let alone the daughter of a concubine.
Although Nanny Jiang looked down on Fu Mingsha in her heart, she did not want to say anything bad about her: "The Ghost Festival is here, and I should prepare myself."
The Tang Dynasty believed in Buddhism and had been repairing temples and Taoist temples since the Taizu period. It designated July 15th as the Ghost Festival, and held the Bon Dharma Ceremony on this day, which was extremely lively.
Among the temples and Taoist temples, the incense at Baima Temple is the most prosperous.
Taizu had a disease in his eyes in his early years, so he ordered dozens of temples and Taoist temples to be built. Later, his eyes recovered.
From then on, Taizu attached great importance to Buddhism and would definitely leave the palace on July 15th. Under the influence of Taizu, Emperor Jia'an would bring his concubines and Luoyang dignitaries to the White Horse Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha during the annual Bon Bon Dharma Ceremony to protect his throne. The Tang Dynasty prospered.
On this day, White Horse Temple does not accept foreign visitors, but only receives emperors and dignitaries.
The Chinese Ghost Festival is extremely lively, and it¡¯s not just Fu Mingsha who has some fun.?, Aunt Jiang hopes that Fu Minghua can also choose a good husband.
Among the men of similar age in the Tang Dynasty, Fu Minghua was actually paying attention.
Thinking of the important events in her future life, there was no trace of shyness on her face. Without her parents to plan for her, she was the only one to plan for herself.
Fu Mingsha picked out the ingredients and left happily.
On July 11, Fu Minghua went to pay his respects to Mr. Bai. Bai, however, excused her physical discomfort and only allowed her to go back.
Since the death of 'Mr. Xie', Mrs. Bai has not wanted to see Fu Minghua again.
When Grandma Chang came out to deliver the order, Fu Mingxia was gloating at the side: "I told you to go back, why don't you go back?"
Fu Minghua glanced at her, and Fu Mingxia almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on:
"What do you think I'm doing? It's not my intention to ask you to go back."
¡°It was only after ¡®Ms. Xie¡¯ died that Fu Mingxia understood what it means to feel proud.
"I don't even understand etiquette anymore." Fu Minghua looked gentle. He did not become angry because of Fu Mingxia's words. On the contrary, Fu Mingxia's face changed with anger with just one sentence.
"Who do you think doesn't understand the rules?"
She stood up and shouted to Fu Minghua.
"Mr. Xie" is dead and Fu Minghua's backer has fallen, yet he is still pretending to be like this.
Ms. Bai didn¡¯t even want to see her face, but she was so thick-skinned that she came every time.
"Talk about you." Fu Minghua sat on the chair, took the tea brought by the maid, lifted the lid and stirred the tea leaves.
That tea should be old tea, the smell is not as refreshing as new tea. The heat surged up and turned into light smoke, making her smiling eyes look a little hazy.
Fu Mingxia couldn't bear the excitement and rushed towards Fu Minghua: "You said I don't understand the rules? I said that once my second aunt passed away, no one taught you, so you are shameless!"
A ¡®bang¡¯ sound!
The maid in the room was startled, and Fu Mingxia's eyelids trembled. Fu Minghua put the tea cup on the small table, stood up, and looked down at Fu Mingxia: "Although my mother passed away, her teachings to me were far better than yours. What I have, you will never get in your lifetime.¡±
"Now I am willing to give you advice, that is your honor!"
Fu Minghua¡¯s voice was gentle and slow, but Fu Mingxia¡¯s eyes changed instantly.
Her cheeks twitched slightly. Being stared at by Fu Minghua, she instinctively wanted to avoid him, and she felt a little guilty for no reason. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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