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"You can only say nice things." Jin Fengju glared at him, and naturally understood in his heart that he was not to blame. He stood down and looked forward, and saw the scenery everywhere in the garden. It was the season of falling flowers, the breeze was blowing, and the flowers were raining. It's so beautiful.
"Let's go and have a look at Wanfengxuan." Jin Fengju waved his hand, as if doing so would dissipate all the worries in his heart.
"Yes." Jin Ming agreed quickly, thought for a while and then said: "Master, you said last time that you would bring some pens, ink, paper and inkstones to the young master and the girl this time..."
Jin Feng patted his forehead, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's right, I forgot about this. Go back to my study, find a few boys, and get more paper, all kinds of paper. If you don't have enough, go to the backyard warehouse." Fetched."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Ming smiled and said, "Why do you have to do this? It's not good to let grandma and aunts know about it in such a big way."
Jin Fengju snorted coldly and said: "What's wrong? There's no need to avoid them. If you don't say anything to me, let them do it. If you say it in front of me, hum..." Halfway through, he waved his hand and said : "Okay, okay, go and do it quickly."
"Yes." Jin Ming agreed and went. Here Jin Fengju sat on the rock and waited. After a while, he saw Jin Ming and a few boys rushing over with a large pile of paper on top of the paper. Writing pen and ink, when he got closer, he saw Jin Feng patting his forehead and saying: "I forgot, I should ask you to bring more fabrics..."
Jin Ming's face fell, and he suddenly saw Jin Fengju smiling, shaking his head and saying: "That's all, I'm not in a hurry now, I'll bring it to them when I come in a few days." After saying that, he walked leisurely, and Jin Ming led the boys in Followed.
From far away, I heard laughter coming from the yard, and it should be Jin Zangfeng's voice shouting: "Yuzhi, I want that little apricot." Then a girl's clear voice said: "That's not possible, this apricot is the only one who can bear fruit." When it comes out, the most bitter and sour one cannot be eaten or played with. We have to wait for it to grow into a big apricot in the future. It will be yellow, soft and sweet, then it will be delicious."
Then another voice was heard saying: "Oh my lady, don't pick up these flowers on the ground. They are so dirty. I only wore the clothes I wore yesterday." The next moment, Zangjiao's childish voice said: " I want to dress my mother with a bunch of flowers. I went out with you the day before yesterday and saw from a distance that those people were wearing flowers around their necks. It was so beautiful."
"Don't talk nonsense, what are those people? That's the wife. She's wearing a dong bead around her neck. It's the biggest and roundest one. No wonder you can see it. You want to dress your mother with flowers. Wait for some pomegranate flowers. Once it's opened, just put it on for her."
Jin Fengju had already come to the door at this time. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but be silent for a moment, then turned to Jin Ming and said: "She is here, so the people in the mansion may not take good care of her. Her parents' family probably doesn't give her any jewelry. Come over next time." , you can pick up another box of jewelry and bring it over with the silk and satin." After hearing Jin Ming's response, he patted the courtyard door himself and said, "Open the door."
Yuniang and Yujie were playing with Zangfeng and Zangjiao, while Fu Qiuning was sewing in the house. At this time, they heard Jin Fengju's voice, and the two of them did not dare to neglect. They quickly opened the door, bowed anxiously and said, "I have seen the young Marquis."
"No need." Jin Fengju said calmly, and suddenly he saw a pair of children wearing clean clothes and bowing down, saying, "My children meet their father." He couldn't help but smile knowingly, walked over, held one of them by the hand, and walked into the house, and said to Yu Niang and Yu Jie said: "What are you doing with the courtyard door closed every day in broad daylight? What a good night breeze pavilion, but it has turned into a prison. From now on, it is not allowed to close the door until night."
Yu Niang and Yu Jie's hearts trembled and they responded quickly. Here Jinfeng Li climbed up the steps, and saw the door open. Fu Qiuning stood inside the door and saluted. Before he could say anything, he waved his hand and said, "That's all, why are you doing these false etiquettes at home?" while walking into the door.
Fu Qiuning really didn't expect him to come to the door again so soon. If it was probably to divorce him last time, what was he doing this time? Could it be that after going back and thinking about it for a few times, I still feel that I can't leave myself? Just as I was wondering, I suddenly heard someone laughing in my ear and saying, "Grandma, I don't know where to put these papers, pens and ink?"
"Ah?" Fu Qiuning came back to her senses, looked back, and saw a large pile of paper held by the boys. She was filled with joy, and she quickly stepped forward and touched the paper in surprise, while being excited. Said: "This is the best Zhulang paper, rice paper, and snowflake paper. Oh my god... why... why are there so many at once?"
Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao were both eager to learn. When they heard Fu Qiuning's words, they couldn't help but look over and were shocked. Then they cheered and, regardless of their father, they pulled out of his arms and headed towards the door. Run.
"Mom, there are so many papers..." The two children were short and stood on tiptoes desperately to reach the piles of paper. The boys all had eyes and immediately squatted down, causing the children to cheer even louder. Da: "Ah, there are pens, so many brushes, ah, these are ink sticks, wow, such big ink sticks, there are patterns on them, my God, they are so beautiful..."
Jin Fengju watched the two children shouting with joy. Even Fu Qiuning was overjoyed and couldn't help but look at the papers and ink strips. Although she didn't speak, it could be seen from the excited look on her face that she loved these very much. Something. All the worries disappeared in an instant, and I thought of the wives, concubines, and children living in the beautiful houses, and I couldn't help but sigh that it is true that people who live a hard life are more likely to be happy and cherish them.
"Grandma, look... these little ones have been lifting it for a long time. These papers are the heaviest. After a while, they won't be able to lift them anymore." Jin Ming reminded him with a smile, which immediately brought Fu Qiuning back to his senses. I couldn't help but lose my composure in front of this huge temptation, showing the greedy face of a small family. I couldn't help but feel shy and anxious. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at Jin Fengju. I only said softly: "Yes, come to the study with me quickly. Feng'er, Jiao'er, stay with your father." Before she finished speaking, she walked out without looking back. That look of embarrassment actually earned Jin Fengju a knowing smile.
Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao looked at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones and felt reluctant to part with them. They wished they could go with their mother. However, they heard their father, who had been neglected for a long time, cough lightly on the chair. The two children came to their senses. He quickly came to Jin Fengju with a smile on his face, but his mother was not there, so he still felt a little afraid. He saluted and called "Daddy" and stepped aside, as if he didn't know what to say.
"Well, do you know who brought these pens, inks, papers and inkstones to you?" Jin Fengju came to the two children and squatted down, hugging one with one hand, and then said with a straight face and pretending to be majestic. (To be continued)