Higher Level Wife

Chapter 22: : Re-enter the night wind xuan

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"You can only speak good things. (When you read novels, you can go to Bayi Chinese \\\\ Jin Fengju glared at him, and naturally understood that he was not to blame. He stood and looked forward, only to see the scenery everywhere in the garden. It is the season of falling flowers, the breeze is blowing, the flowers are raining, and it is really beautiful.

"Let's go, go to Wanfengxuan." Jin Fengju waved his hand, as if by doing so, he could wave away all the worries in his heart.

"Yes." Jin Ming quickly agreed, after thinking about it, and then said: "Master, last time you said that this time you will bring the young master and the girl some pens, inks, papers and inkstones..."

Jin Feng patted his forehead, shook his head and smiled: "Yes, I forgot about it. Go back to my study room, find a few guys, get more paper, all kinds of paper are needed, and if you don’t have enough, go to the backyard warehouse. Fetched."

Before he could finish his words, Jin Ming smiled and said, "Why do you have to be like this?"

Jin Fengju coldly snorted: "What's wrong? Don't hide from them. If you have anything, let them go if you don't talk to me. If you talk to me, hum..." Halfway through, he waved his hand. Said: "Okay, okay, you go and do it quickly. [Ye*zi] [you*you]"

"Yes." Jin Ming agreed to go. Jin Fengju sat on the rock and waited. After a while, he saw Jin Ming rushing over with a couple of young men holding a large stack of paper, and the paper was placed on top of it. With pen and ink, when he got close, he saw Jin Feng slap his forehead and said: "Forget about it, I should let you bring some more fabrics..."

Jin Ming collapsed, and suddenly saw Jin Feng smile, and shook his head: "No matter, don't rush to this moment. I'll bring them for them in a few days." After speaking, Jin Ming led the servants around. Followed by.

I heard laughter coming from the yard all the way. It should be Jin Zangfeng’s voice yelling: "Yujie, I want that little apricot." Then a girl said in a crisp voice: "That's not good, this apricot is only a fruit. When it comes out, the most bitter and sour one can't be eaten or played. It will only be delicious when it grows into a big apricot in the future. It is yellow and soft and sweet."

Then I heard another voice: "Oh my lady, don't pick up these flowers on the ground. They are dirty. The clothes on the upper body were only yesterday." The next moment, the childish voice of Zang Jiao sounded: " I want to wear a bunch of flowers for my mother. I went out with you the day before yesterday. I watched those people wearing flowers around their necks from a distance. It’s so beautiful. \\\\;For novels, you can go to August 1 Chinese~"

"Don't talk nonsense, what those people? That's the wife, who wears Dongzhu around her neck, the most big and rounded one, no wonder you can see it. You have the heart to dress your mother with flowers, and wait for some time with pomegranate flowers. Once it’s on, you can wear it to her again."

Jin Fengju had already come to the door at this time. Hearing these words, he couldn't help being silent for a while, then turned to Jin Ming and said: "She is here, and the people in the house may not be well taken care of. Maybe her family didn't give any decorations. Come here next time. , You pick up another box of jewellery and send it over with the silk." After hearing Jin Mingying, he personally patted the courtyard door and said, "Open the door."

Yu Niang and Yu Jie are playing with Zang Feng and Zang Jiao, while Fu Qiuning is doing needlework in the house. At this time, they heard the voice of Jinfeng lifting, the two of them did not dare to neglect, they opened the door hastily, bowed down anxiously and said: "The slave has seen Master Xiaohou."

"Forget it." Jin Fengju said lightly. Suddenly, he saw a pair of children in clean clothes and bowed down, saying, "My child pays respects to Daddy." He couldn't help but smile, walked over and took one in one hand and walked into the house. Yu Niang and Yu Jie said, "What do you do with the courtyard gate closed every day in the daytime? A good night wind Xuan has turned into a prison, and you will not be allowed to close the door until night."

Yuniang and Yujie trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly responded. Here Jin Feng lifted up the steps and saw the door opened. Fu Qiuning stood in the door and saluted. Before he could speak, he waved his hand and said, "No matter what, what do you do with these pompous gifts at home?" He stepped into the door.

Fu Qiuning really didn't expect him to come back so soon. If he said that he was probably to divorce himself last time, what did he do this time? Is it because I went back and thought a few times, or felt that I couldn't keep myself? I was puzzled, and suddenly I heard someone smile and said: "Grandma, but I don't know where to put these pen and ink on the paper?"

"Huh?" Fu Qiuning came back to her senses, and when she looked back, she saw a large stack of papers held by the little servants. She was filled with joy in her heart, and quickly stepped forward and touched the paper in surprise, while excited. Said: "This is the best wave-breaking paper and rice paper, as well as snowflake paper, oh my god... why... why so many all at once?"

Jin Cangfeng and Jin Cangjiao are also studious. When they heard Fu Qiuning's words, they couldn't help but look at them, and they were shocked. Then they cheered. It turned out that regardless of their own father, they directly earned from his arms and went to the door. Rushed.

"Mother, a lot of paper..." The two children were short and stood on tiptoe desperately to reach the stack of papers. The little servants were all winking, and immediately squatted down, which immediately aroused the cheers of the children. Bigger: "Ah, ah, there are pens, a lot of brushes, ah, this is an ink stick, wow, it's a big ink stick with a pattern on it, God, it's so beautiful..."

Jin Fengju watched the two children yelling with joy~www.NovelMTL.com~ Even Fu Qiuning was very pleased. He couldn't help but look at the paper and ink strips. Although he didn't speak, he could tell from the excitement on his face. , She loves these things very much. All the troubles disappeared in an instant, thinking of the wives, concubines and children living in the beautiful mansion of the Huawu, I couldn't help but sigh that people who are still living a hard life are more likely to be happy and cherish.

"Grandma, look...the little ones held them for a long time. These papers are the heaviest. After a while, they should not be able to hold them." Jin Ming reminded with a smile beside him, and immediately brought Fu Qiuning back to his senses. Realizing that I can't help but lose my manners in front of this huge temptation, showing a little greedy face, I couldn't help but be ashamed and anxious. I lowered my head and didn't dare to see Jinfengju. He just said softly: "Yes, come with me to the study. Feng'er Jiaoer accompany your dad well." Before the voice fell, she stepped out without looking back. Jin Fengju's knowing smile was exchanged for that embarrassing look.

Jin Cangfeng and Jin Cangjiao looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. They only felt reluctant, wishing to go with their mother, but they heard their own father coughing in the chair, and the two children recovered. He quickly opened his face and came to Jin Fengju with a smile on his face, but his mother was not there. After all, he felt a little scared. He saluted and called "Daddy", then 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 crouched down in front of the two children, put one in his arm, and said with a stern face, pretending to be dignified.

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