Higher Level Wife

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He talked to Fu Qiuning as if they were gossiping at home. [Ye*zi] [You*you] The woman in front of her is dignified and steady, with a calm tone. Without the soft and charming words, he listened very comfortably. Jin Fengju had made up his mind a long time ago. Although they would not be allowed to move to the backyard at Fu Qiuning's request for the time being, slowly, after Jin Zangfeng brothers and sisters settle down and are no longer affected by external forces, the family must move. Past. Since it is impossible to divorce his wife, there is no place like Wanfengxuan in Houfu. Of course, the most important thing is that he wants Fu Qiuning to bring a fresh and upright atmosphere to this struggling back house, and teach those women who only know how to be jealous of intrigue, what is a woman's way and a woman's virtue?

Of course, if Jin Fengju's thoughts were known to Fu Qiuning, he would definitely spurn it in his heart. This is a typical feudal dross macho, but men at that time were like this, like Jin Fengju's refusal to continue to accept concubines and buy. The beautiful girl in the house, and the man who didn't go to the brothel prostitute, was already an alternative in that era, and he was considered a good man.

At the moment, seeing Fu Qiuning still calm and silent, Jin Fengju knew that she didn’t want to show up, but he also pretended to smile and said, “Don’t worry, I will ask Jin Ming to send some fabrics and decorations. There are so many things, I must be busy. I happen to have some things in the yamen today. I have to take care of it in the afternoon. I won’t eat here at noon.”

After he finished speaking, he stood up, but listened to Fu Qiuning: "Wait a minute, the children are still holding fans..." Before finishing talking, Jin Fengju laughed and said: "A fan, what matters? Why? Could it be you? Annoyed me? I don't want to see any of my things?" He spread his hands: "I said just now, it's really none of my business. Could the old lady ask me, can I not say it?"

Fu Qiuning wondered if you would die without saying a few words? Obviously you talk too much. Even if you are self-aware and know what I'm tired of you, hum, if you don't take that fan, I will tear it up and throw it away. It's just that these angry words can only be said in the heart, but in the end, he was a bit slack in his actions, and he turned back without sending Jin Feng to the door.

Now even Jin Ming could see it, and on the way back, he asked Jin Feng cautiously: "Master, why does the slave look at grandma as if a little unhappy? Could it be that the master just offended her with his words?"

Jin Fengju smiled and said: "I told her to go to the Dragon Boat Festival family dinner, so I was annoyed in my heart. Didn't I go back without seeing it today? Fortunately I have a wink, don't stay there for dinner as soon as possible. , Otherwise I have to make a few good dishes, and I don't know what to vomit. [Ye*zi] [You*you]" I couldn't help but laugh again.

Jin Ming wanted to see this smug look. Lord, I really convinced you and made the popularity like that. You laughed heartlessly. It was more interesting than in front of the mistress and the aunts. It’s just that he was really puzzled, so he looked at Jin Fengju’s face and asked carefully: "Master, the slave doesn’t understand, why is grandma annoying you when he is upset? It’s a great honor to go to the Dragon Boat Festival family banquet, if not. The Lord said a whole lot of good things in front of the old lady, afraid that this good thing will not fall on her? You should be thankful for the reason."

Jin Fengju sneered: "You're just a short-sighted person." After speaking, he glanced back, and saw the lush greenery in the Yuchui Garden, and there was no one in the surroundings. He let out a sigh of relief, and said solemnly: "Fu Shi is a smart woman, smarter than I expected. People like her are really unwilling to get involved in the inner house fight. But how can I let it go? What she advertised? Now Feng'er and Jiao'er are indeed still young, and the two good seedlings that have been soaked in the bitter water finally don't let me ruin the delicacy of Lingluo, silk, satin, mountains and sea. But when they grow up, they can't take it off. After we are in the Hou Mansion, if I don’t earn them into the backyard at that time, am I waiting for them to go away secretly and live their own free life?"

Jin Ming seemed to understand these words, and Jin Fengju didn't seem to expect him to understand. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he walked forward comfortably, while quietly muttering to himself: "The Dragon Boat Festival family banquet may be very lively, Fu Shi , Fu Qiuning, right? Let me see if you can still feel as calm as a pine with a garden full of wealth and public attention."

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Let’s talk about Fu Qiuning, full of anger and nowhere to vent, and came to the kitchen, but the rainy step didn’t see it, and she smiled and asked, “Why didn’t grandma ask the slave and maid to serve tea? But Master Xiaohou is staying here again? I don’t know. Do you want to steam steamed buns or boil rice..." Before finishing speaking, I heard Fu Qiuning growl: "What kind of steamed buns? Next time he dare to come again, I will entertain him with chicken manure."

Yujie and Yu Niang have been with her for so many years, and they have not seen her such a big temper, so they hurriedly asked about it in surprise. But seeing Fu Qiuning fiercely kicking the branches at his feet until the kicks were scattered, Fang exclaimed, "The guy who killed a thousand knives, he didn't know what he said to me in front of the old lady. Now, the Dragon Boat Festival Family Banquet~www.NovelMTL.com~ I’m going to attend with Feng Erjiao, you say, this... isn’t this pushing me onto the grill? These few times he came and wanted to eat again The place where someone needs to drink and sleep, buying tea and meat for him to make a new bedding, cost me one or two silvers, I don’t ask for anything from him, as long as he causes less trouble, just look at it. , What result did I get? I had known so, I might as well throw that one and two taels of silver into the water, at least I can hear a sound..."

She was chattering and complaining here. Yu Niang and Yujie glanced at each other. They really didn’t understand why she had such a big fire, and she could not help but persuade her carefully: “Grandma, the old lady wants to see you. This is a good thing. After that, you may not fall out of favor anymore..." Before finishing speaking, I listened to Fu Qiuning sternly: "Shut up, what I said to you six years ago, are you deaf? At this time, I brought Feng'er Jiao'er to my ears. Going to the family banquet is more than a spotlight? Do you think those relatives and concubines of Jinfengju will like us? And you two, don't think you can hide at home and enjoy the leisure. Since I am his nominal wife, there are no two around him. Is it still reasonable to serve? By then, you will know that it is not a good place, it is a knife mountain oil pot." After speaking, he rushed out.

Yuniang and Yujie glanced at each other again, only then did they understand what Fu Qiuning was worried about. They thought about what might happen on the court that day, and they could not help but sweat from their backs, and finally realized that Jinfeng's move was kindly done this time. Son. The poor two women are simple-minded, and they really think that Jin Fengju is all about thinking about them, but they don't know that the ruthless and intelligent man has already arranged their lives in a few years.