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The two children were indeed frightened. They nodded timidly and said, "I know... I know, it's... daddy brought it."
"Well, if dad doesn't come, won't we have these things?" Jin Fengju smiled slightly, and when he saw the two children nodding like chickens pecking at rice, he chuckled and said, "Then shouldn't you please please dad and let him How many more times will daddy come over?"
The two children were young, so they thought this was reasonable, but they didn't know how to please their father, so for a while, you looked at me and I looked at you, and you had no idea.
Jin Ming, who was at the door, staggered and almost fell out of the door. He screamed in his heart: Oh my God, I dare you to believe that our father has such a shameless side. I have never seen this before. Master, master, it's not very authentic for us to coax children like this... Suddenly he saw Fu Qiuning standing outside the door, he clapped his hands inwardly and thought to himself? It's embarrassing to throw it in front of grandma, let people hear it, tsk tsk, can any father fool his own child like this
Fu Qiuning heard Jin Fengju "instructing" the two children in the room, and felt it was funny. He knew that Jin Fengju would probably be embarrassed when he entered, but maybe he was more shameless than he thought. Because he intentionally retreated, Jin Ming happened to see him again, so he had no choice but to cough outside the door before stepping in.
When Jin Fengju saw her coming, he changed his appearance and returned to his usual calmness. He sat on the chair and said to Fu Qiuning: "Last time I saw the children were too economical in writing, and the quality of the ink was not good. This is not good for their eyes." It's good, so I sent some here today. You can use it first. If it's not enough, ask someone to tell me and I'll bring you some more next time you come."
What is Fu Qiuning thinking? Are you coming again? What's going on here? Could it be that you saw that Feng'er and Jiao'er were well behaved and willing to work hard, which aroused your kinship and family ties? Ah, what have you been doing? I'm thinking about them now. It's just that you can't help but bow your head when you are under the eaves. Although you despise him in your heart, you should be gentle on the surface.
After saying a few more words, Jin Fengju started talking with the children, comparing their homework, and ordered the guqin to be fetched. He listened to the brother and sister playing the guqin, playing around for a while. Seeing the red sun setting in the west, Fu Qiuning saw him. I still had no intention of leaving, so I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart. I had to cough and remind: "Master, I'm afraid it's time to have dinner with you. The days are getting longer. Although it's not completely dark now, it's still dark." It’s also the beginning of the Youshi period…”
Before he could finish speaking, Jin Fengju waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, I'll eat at your place today." Then he asked the two children with a smile: "Daddy will eat with you today, do you agree?"
The nature of father and son is indelible, and Fu Qiuning has never taught them to hate his wolf-hearted father. In addition, the two children have been talking to Jin Fengju for half a day today, and they have become even closer invisibly. As soon as they heard that he wanted to eat here, they He raised his hands and cheered: "Okay..." Before he could finish, he suddenly remembered that Fu Qiuning was strict in the past and it was not easy for him and others to have food and clothing. He couldn't help but look at his mother timidly, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
Fu Qiuning almost fainted, thinking that this person's face is indeed thicker than I imagined. How did he say that? The most humble person is invincible. I didn't spend a penny from your house, but you come here to have a meal for nothing. What do you eat on weekdays? Is that what I can afford? That's it, just try your best to get rid of this god of plague, just treat it like renting his yard to live in and paying rent for the past few years.
Because while he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Jin Fengju looking at him with a faint smile and saying, "What? Isn't grandma unwilling?"
Fu Qiuning thought, I really don’t want to, but are you willing to leave? On the face, he smiled and said: "What are you talking about, little Marquis? I really want you, but I don't have many people here. The food is simple on weekdays, so don't give up if you hope."
Jin Fengju smiled and said, "Don't think that I only eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, and I don't have to eat anything at all. You can just get them."
When he got to this point, Fu Qiuning had no choice but to nod and said: "Yes, I will cook the food myself. Please wait a moment, little Marquis." As he walked out slowly, Jin Fengju called Jin Fengju here. Zang Feng came to play chess with him, only to see that the chess board was made of a piece of paper, and the jar contained not chess pieces, but small black and white stones, which were soft, gentle and without edges in his hand. They were obviously made of chess pieces. It took a long time to hold it before it was polished like this.
Jin Fengju looked at the chess pieces for a long time and was speechless, but then he heard Jin Zangfeng say: "Have you never used chess pieces like this before? My mother invented it. I had to go through a lot of effort to find these small stones. It was all me." I found it with my sister."
"Yes, Feng'er and my sister are very capable." Jin Fengju touched his son's little head. He originally wanted Jin Ming to remember to send him a chess set next time, but at this time he gave up the idea and secretly said that he died of worries. An Le, it would be good to let them practice more, otherwise if their character is still undecided, suddenly giving them rich lambs and delicacies, I'm afraid it will ruin them, and they will become a first-rate dandy in the future.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "It's indeed interesting. Okay, let's play an interesting game of chess. Dad will give you twenty pieces, so you have to work hard."
Not to mention that Jin Fengju and Jin Zangfeng played chess for fun, but when Fu Qiuning came to the kitchen, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said: "What do you mean? I suddenly remembered to stay here for dinner, Yu Jie, go quickly Bring the pork you bought yesterday and the remaining eggs. Yu Niang, mix the mustard greens you just dug at noon today into stuffing, mix it with some noodles, and make a few eggs. What an injustice, what an injustice. …”
While she was giving instructions, Yu Niang and Yu Jie became busy. , Yujie came over and laughed softly: "Grandma, do you think the young Marquis will come here often in the future?"
Fu Qiuning rolled his eyes at her: "What? Are you looking forward to him coming? Are you afraid that he won't be able to eat enough for us? Do you know that in this meal, we have eaten three of your embroideries?"
Yu Jie stuck out his tongue and whispered: "Grandma often said that everyone has a love for beauty. The young marquis is so handsome, of course I like it, but I don't dare to look at him directly, but the corner of my eye It’s enough, hehe..."
Fu Qiuning said angrily: "You love to look at him so much. You should be responsible for earning the money. I'm afraid that if you embroider until dawn every night, you won't be able to earn enough for him to have a meal." As he said this, he put some chopped green onions and Put the ginger into the pot and burst.
Yu Niang said with a smile: "Grandma, don't think like that. Everyone says that the young Marquis is the smartest. After seeing the situation here, how can he not count it in his heart? Don't say what the reward is, just pick up the moon. , half of it every month is enough.” (To be continued)