Please continue to click and leave a message to collect the recommendation votes and PK votes. Stupid wine doesn’t want to be on the list, so I bite my tail with tears and look at everyone!
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Jiang Wanying's face turned red and white. Never had she ever heard such tit-for-tat words? Yin sneered and said: "Why can't sister part with it? There is such a big flower garden in the yard. I think there are many of them. At worst, I will move them away. Sister can just dig out some more and continue to grow them. If there are no flower pots, I will come back later." Wouldn't it be over if someone just sends a few over? Or is it that my sister won't even give me such a small amount of face? "
Fu Qiuning almost vomited a mouthful of blood and thought to herself, I have now seen what real shamelessness is. Compared with her shamelessness, Jin Fengju became a good man. Then he thought that he was living under someone else's roof and had to worry about his own safety and that of his two children, so he had no choice but to sigh and swallow his anger: "Since grandma said so, just take it."
Jiang Wanying didn't feel shameless at all, she just felt that this was her victory. This hateful abandoned woman but arrogant and dignified woman finally bowed to her. In a happy mood, even the laughter was as clear as a silver bell. He nodded to Fu Qiuning and said: "In that case, thank you sister. Qiuxia, ask them to move out, be careful, don't damage them at all."
"Mother."
Brother and sister Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao watched helplessly as the plants they dug out a few days ago were moved away. They felt unwilling to do so and couldn't help but pull Fu Qiuning's clothes. They saw a slight smile on her face and held her hand. The hands of the two children exerted slight force, so they stopped talking. It wasn't until those people walked out that Jin Zangjiao said with red eyes: "Mother, they have all moved away, and they didn't even leave a pot for us. This is obviously something we raised, so why should they?"
"Because they are the wives and concubines of the young Marquis, they are the real masters of this Marquis Mansion." Fu Qiuning said lightly, then walked to the seat and sat down, took the little hands of Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao, and said solemnly: "Today you have witnessed The so-called face of the strong, we people have to bow our heads under the eaves. If we push ourselves out and put ourselves in danger just for these pots of flowers and plants, it is not worth it, so my mother asked them to take away the flowers and plants. After what happened today, you should know that sometimes, you have to endure it, depending on whether it is worth it. For example, if they want us to kneel down, nod and bow to them, and flatter them, we would rather die than do it. , but it’s just a few pots of flowers and plants, so you should endure it. Do you understand what mother said?”
Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao both nodded to understand, and Jin Zangfeng added with a smile: "Mother, is this what the ancients said about a man doing something and not doing something? When we get here, we can change it to something If you can't bear it, my son feels the same way."
Fu Qiuning touched Jin Zangfeng's head and laughed and said, "It's good that Feng'er can draw inferences from one instance to other cases. I'll make braised pork for you tonight." After saying that, Jin Zangjiao was heard saying unconvincedly: "I can also draw inferences from one instance to other cases." I can also draw inferences about other cases. I want to eat the stewed chicken with dried mushrooms made by my mother."
"Oh? How did Jiao'er draw inferences from one instance?" Fu Qiuning suppressed laughter and pinched Jin Zangjiao's chubby little face, but saw her pouting and saying seriously: "I saw them moving all the flower pots. After leaving, I remembered the story that my mother told us before about the locusts crossing the border. I think they are the same as those locusts, but they don’t have wings like locusts, so they can’t hold the flower pot and fly away, so I have to go with them. Mother wants these flower pots, otherwise they will be like locusts, snatching the flower pots and flying away."
"Locusts... crossing the border?" Fu Qiuning was stunned. He carefully thought about the way Jiang Wanying moved the flower pots, and felt that the word Jin Zangjiao used was really wonderful. For a time, not only Fu Qiuning, but also Yu Niang and Yujie and Jin Zangfeng both burst out laughing. Jin Zangjiao immediately laughed. He puffed up his cheeks and shouted, "What's so funny? I didn't say they were locusts. I said they were young." They have a pair of wings, okay, I just forgot to mention that they are also bigger than locusts, and their heads are bigger than locusts, I... I forgot."
Fu Qiuning saw Jin Zang's petite face turned red with anger, her little hands on her hips, and she was getting angry like a frog. He quickly suppressed his laughter and comforted her: "That's right, that's right, our Jiao'er. You're right, that's a swarm of locusts, big locusts, okay, okay, I'll make you mushrooms and dried chicken stew tonight, but what are our rules? There can't be two meat dishes on the table, so Feng'er, you I don’t want the braised pork, okay?”
Jin Zangfeng puffed up his chest, nodded vigorously and said, "Of course, brother should give in to his sister. This is what my mother taught me."
When he said this, Jin Zangjiao was a little embarrassed. Fu Qiuning looked at the two brothers and sisters, stood up and smiled at Yu Niang: "Look at those people who are well-dressed and well-fed, and their lives are ten times and a hundred times richer than ours? However, how can they have the comfort we have in this house every day? Are you happy? Okay, let’s go and kill the chicken.”
Yu Niang and Yu Jie hurriedly agreed with smiles on their faces. Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao went to the study to practice calligraphy without Fu Qiuning's instructions.
Let's talk about Jiang Wanying. She asked the servants to go directly to Kangshou Yuan with flower pots in their hands. It happened that Mrs. Jin was talking with several elderly people in other rooms of the clan. At this time, they saw her coming in, followed by some people. Holding the green flowers and plants, a faint fragrance floated in, and everyone couldn't help but stand up to take a look. Sitting on the Kang, Jin Taijun couldn't help but look up and asked: "Girl Wan, what are these things you are bringing people for?"
Jiang Wanying hurriedly came to the old lady and said with a smile: "Ancestor, these are the flowers and plants used to make spices. Do you smell the aroma? Putting them in the room is both eye-catching and smells good. It is better than hanging it in the room. The flowers in the vase are even better." As he said this, the old lady said with great interest: "Oh? Really? Bring it to me quickly."
Jiang Wanying hurriedly ordered people to bring the pots of flowers and plants over. The old lady looked at them for a long time. The old ladies next to her also joined in and said that the flowers and plants were really beautiful. The old lady was so happy that she pointed at the pots of jasmine and said: "I only vaguely remember that this is jasmine, what are the other ones? Don't tell me, the smell is really good, better than those incense."
The old lady's question made Jiang Wanying dumbfounded. She only knew a pot of jasmine. How could other plants be named? He smiled hurriedly and said: "I saw it accidentally and got it on the spur of the moment. I thought it would be good to put it in the house, so I took it to honor my ancestors. Who knows what they are called? They are just flowers and plants, and so are our ancestors. If you look at it fresh, it may not look better than fresh flowers over time.”
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Even though Jiang Wanying is so proud now, if you look down you will see that she is self-defeating, la la la... (To be continued)