C25 It Was an Old Matter

The girls in the yard use the sun to learn how to draw, and the boys lazily lean against each other and doze off. It was a scene of "spring, autumn, and lack of strength." When he saw the Fu Si Academy, he hurriedly put away his work and greeted them. "The Eldest Young Master is here." He wanted to send a servant to call Fu Rong.

"Alright, don't torment Brother Rong." Fu Tine waved her hand to stop the servant boy, "I will go in myself." Without waiting for the curtain to be drawn, she pulled herself up and went in. Ba Wang bluffed at that brat. He immediately regretted it when he stuck his head out. A young man of the same age as him had appeared in the room. He was sitting by the table, wiping his tears.

He looked at the face of the young man, who was a descendant of the Fu Clan, but he had never seen him before. It was most likely raised by someone in the house. When he saw the young man wipe away his tears, he originally thought that it was just a few kids fighting over candy. It was a small festival of garlic and chicken. Since he was going to be in charge of the family business in the future, it wouldn't make sense if he didn't ask about it when he encountered or saw such a thing. He could only ask more questions.

This question caused a huge scandal.

The young master, who was crying, was indeed a descendant of the Fu Family because Fu Tine lived in the Grand Preceptor's courtyard. Ordinary people could not get close to her, and the old lady also did not allow dirty children to be tainted by clean grandsons. What Fu Tine could see were Fu Rong Fu Jiang and a few other children who had some face. Then, the Great Master Fu Shen said clearly, "My son Fu Si will be a clean scholar and a famous scholar in the future. You are not allowed to show off your inferior dirty things in front of his eyes."

Therefore, Fu Tine had never seen this child in the few months she had returned to the capital. However, this young man was not bad to begin with. The bad one was his useless father.

He said a thousand words and ten thousand words, but it was also related to the deceased grand master of the Fu Family.

When scholars were young, they would often cause trouble. Before Great-Grandfather got married, he would get to know a woman. When he understood a few words and understood some poetry, he would feel happy. That woman's belly was full of expectations, but after a while, she actually raised a fat kid.

What was going on!? The old lady didn't know where to go, but Great-Grandfather Fu's son had already run off to the ground. Because of this, the two of them had been raised in a house by the west gate. It was only when the old lady married into the family and raised her eldest son, Fu Shen, that they were allowed to bring him home and settle down.

The old masters did not care about the few old ladies that were raised at the head of the house, but there was one thing that absolutely could not be surpassed. That was the matter of the eldest son's first son's first son. This kind of classical story was often seen in ancient books. The first wife didn't come out, and the second wife didn't have a child. Because of this, the old lady did not feel at ease. People said that the eldest son was the first son of the eldest son, and that the eldest son was the first son of the eldest son. She felt that Fu Shen had been bullied before he was even born. If it was in ancient times, he had indeed been bullied.

Uncle Zhong Yi's residence was not an ordinary wealthy family. Furthermore, the rule of passing down the family heirloom with the fragrance of books was very strict. The official wife had to be a matchmaker even if she wanted to take a concubine. If she accompanied the official wife, she must be a proper woman from the official wife's family. A slave girl could not take a house.

The old lady agreeing to bring him home was already a form of graciousness. It was also not wrong that the Fu Family did not recognize the private woman for the rest of her life. Although he barely managed to enter, the old lady refused to drink that cup of tea no matter what.

First of all, Great-Grandfather Fang had tried to persuade her. After that, Fu Shen gradually grew up. He looked like a noble man with an air of nobility, and he was also very knowledgeable. Thus, he placed all of his attention on his son. On the other hand, his eldest son did not look like a good scholar, nor did he look as good as Fu Shen. Slowly, he did not want to see him anymore.

As time went on, there was a way for a wife to hold a family, and the family had to be properly arranged. How could Great-Grandfather remember the little affection he had for Xiao Ya when he was young? In a few more years, Great-Grandmother Fang reminded him from the side, and Great-Grandfather Fang slowly realized that there were many improper behavior of women. He suddenly realized that a good family's daughter would not be able to get married without getting married. At that time, he did not realize that now that he thought about it...

If the patriarch's wife didn't agree to it, then the mother and daughter wouldn't have any reputation. At the same time, the family did not like to talk to them. In private, they called him the Young Master of the West Gate. There was no proper way to address him. When he was old, he became a biological son. He changed his way of addressing him as the Old Master of the West Gate. Until now, there was no ranking.

It was no wonder that the old lady was happy to see her eldest son and grandson, who were eight hundred years old, leave the house. When she asked, there was actually a big brother in the house. Should she laugh at the old master's bad manners? Or should she blame the old lady for not treating him properly? If he really wanted to blame, he could only blame this regenerative bad habit. No wonder the person who guarded the ceremony.

The young man with tears was the son of Master Ximen Shang. His name was Fu Hua. Usually, no proper person was willing to pay attention to him. It was only because Fu Rong's mother helped with the housework that they had gotten in touch with him.

Fu Rong, this child, was extremely kind. After interacting with him for a few times, he noticed that Fu Hua's life was very difficult. This servant did not dare to openly bully him, but most likely did not pay attention to him. In the open. He also had a gun in his hand when he spoke in the dark. Fu Rong watched from the side as he was constantly being held by his subordinates. He could not bear it. He tried to defend it more or less. Fu Hua could be considered smart. He knew who was good to him. When there was no one to tell him anything, he would come to Fu Rong and say that he would cry and beg for forgiveness.

Today, Fu Hua came to cry. Although it was not a big matter, it was not small either.

Previously, it was said that the Fu Family was still mourning and that they were not allowed to have sex. Women were even less likely to be pregnant. The old master on the west gate, on the other hand, was used to lascivious behavior. He was used to playing with birds and dogs, and he had a lot of bad habits. A person like this had to wait until the twenty-seventh month of filial piety before he died. Thus, he secretly raised a mistress. It was said that he was pregnant and was waiting for the filial piety period to pass before bringing her home.

Of course, Fu Hua did not dare to talk about these filthy things in front of Fu Si. It was Fu Rong who started the conversation. Relying on Lian Ri Fu Si's amiable attitude, he mustered his courage and told her about the pickling. After all, he was young and only hoped that the Eldest Young Master Fu Si would help him think of a compromise. Don't let the old master on the west gate bring him back. Once this person was brought back, Fu Hua might even suffer. He didn't think about anything else.