"Brother Lao, wait a long time!" Fu Chen returns a way in a loud voice, turn over to dismount a horse, a few coachman around do not need him to order to stop carriage.

Fu Ding is 19 years old, and Chang Fu Chen is two years old. He is now in the ranks of six grades and one hundred households in Yulin Wei. He is young and promising among the noble sons who are accustomed to luxuriant clothes and rich food, like leisure and hate work, and do not think of making progress. Last year, Fu Chen went to Beijing to send new year's gifts. He learned that Fu Chen practiced martial arts. Fu Ding and Fu Chen had a contest in martial arts.

Fu Ding's family education is very strict. His father taught his brothers to unite and support each other since he was a child. He also took several families that had fallen down due to family unrest in recent years as a warning. Fu Ding had only one sibling brother around him. He didn't feel deeply about it. After fighting with Fu Chen, he really understood the truth of this. The two brothers have the ability to do it side by side. If they fight with each other, such as two tigers fighting, even if one side wins, it must be seriously injured. At that time, if we want to revive ourselves, we should also see whether the surrounding jackals are willing to agree.

Therefore, Fu Ding valued Fu Chen very much.

Fu Ding takes care of him, and Fu Chen also respects his brother-in-law Liang Tong.

Fu Ding turned to the carriage, saluted the door curtain, and said in a respectful voice, "my aunt and my two sisters are really ashamed of our journey because of the marriage."

Joe picked up half of the curtain.

Fu Ding raised his head when he heard the news.

At that time, the old Marquis was a rare beautiful man in the capital. His first son, Fu Pinchuan, was not so elegant as Fu Pinyan, but he was more heroic. On the whole, the two brothers were equal. But Fu Ding's appearance and his father have six points similar, Qiao saw, actually had a kind of illusion that met Fu Pinchuan for the first time.

Their children are so old.

How fast life goes.

Qiao's smile, soft voice way: "you are polite, you are our Fu family's direct eldest grandson, now want to marry, aunt is too late to be happy, how can you feel tired? Your two sisters are too young to sit still. Let's go home first and have a good talk when we get home. "

Fu Ding could not help looking to Qiao's side.

Fu Rong called out "big brother" sweetly, and Fu Xuan also showed a polite smile.

The first time I saw the two cousins, they were both so beautiful. Fu Ding was stunned for a moment, but he could not help saying, "three sisters and six sisters are working hard. Let's go back to the house."

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