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Name:Legend of Yu Zhen Author:
Su mama laughed and replied: "The eighth grandpa's name is Fu Qian, they are all from the Fu Clan!"

Fu Qian... Yu Zhen had never heard of this name, so it was not him. If she suddenly appeared in front of her at this moment, she really didn't know whether she was laughing or crying.

Then, with the support of the Su mama, Yu Zhen headed towards the Dehui Institute.

Smiling slightly, Yu Zhen respectfully lowered her eyes and nodded, bowing to Grand Lady without being servile or overbearing, the Grand Lady smiled and said that she did not need to be overly courteous. and I called her over to talk to me,

When he held her hand, Grand Lady couldn't help but exclaim in shock, and asked her why her hand was so cold, but she wasn't wearing it warmly enough. Yu Zhen replied that it wasn't a problem, she said that she was often like this, and was already used to it.

Grand Lady sternly reminded: "Your hand is cold and your body is cold, you cannot be sloppy. "Let the doctor have a look at them and let them take some care of themselves to strengthen their body and nurture their Qi."

As a new daughter-in-law, Yu Zhen did not understand the meaning of Grand Lady's words and only thought that she was warm-hearted and was concerned with this junior. Only the wives of Fu Heng's brothers understood what Fu Heng meant the most, Grand Lady was afraid that her daughter-in-law would not be able to be raised well in the future.

Seeing Fu Heng standing at the side, Yu Zhen was thinking about whether he should pay respects according to the rules, but then he saw him look towards the door, the ice mountain had a happy expression, and walked over.

"Ershu, come here."

Her voice was soft and soft, and the way she spoke to her in such a high tone was vastly different.

Yu Zhen thought, this was also good, it would save her the trouble of bending her knees.

With just a casual glance, Yu Zhen did not feel anything. So this was the legendary Guarga's disease, the woman that Fu Heng liked, delicate like a flower in the wind, looking at her with eyes that could cause pity.

Looking around, Ershu said, "I heard that eighth brother returned today with a great fortune. Why is it that there's no one around?"

Fu Heng smiled and replied: "Oh, the journey is a travel one. He will go bathe and change his clothes first. He will come over shortly."

Grand Lady coughed lightly. It was only then that Ershu remembered he did not pay his respects to Grand Lady and hurriedly bowed.

With her delicate and delicate appearance, she did not look like a valiant Manchu girl at all. Instead, she looked more like Yu Zhen, free and easy, her clear and loud voice was pleasing to the eyes.

He really did not know what Ol 'Nine was thinking, and made the weak girl feel pain as though she was a treasure. However, he had forsaken Yu Zhen who was always so natural.

The people of Fuca's house were thriving, Fu Heng had eight older brothers, and his wife and sister-in-law were even more numerous. A circle of tea had not even finished, and Yu Zhen's forehead was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

When it was seventh brother's turn, he suddenly heard a report from the entrance, "eighth grandpa has arrived!"

Yu Zhen looked up, to see a person entering the hall, wearing a pair of gold threaded boots and a silver embroidered grass colored gown, laughing in a very amicable manner, just like back then!

His heart slightly trembled and his hands trembled. A cup of tea immediately slipped from his hand and splattered on the ground.