In fact, Old Madam Fu had arrived the moment Fu Chen left.
She had brought some crucian carp tofu soup specially prepared for Song Fengwan. Before she came, she didn't know that Song Fengwan had finished school early today. When she found out that she was at home, she hurriedly got someone to call her down to drink the soup.
"Grandma Fu, sorry to trouble you." Song Fengwan drank the soup and felt very embarrassed.
"It's fine. I have nothing to do at home anyway, and it's not troublesome to make some soup. I also happen to have something to look for Third Son for. Is he not here?" Old Madam Fu lowered her head and caressed Fu Xinhan, who was lying by her feet.
"Young Master Duan came over just now, and Third Master is now sending him home. He should be back soon." Uncle Nian brought her a cup of hot tea. "Why are you here so late today, Madam?"
