Qianmo took Xuan Wenbao, Feng's family and Shichiro to the town.

This matter can be regarded as an end, and Xuan Wentao doesn't want to stay longer: "We'll go back if Dad is fine, these children finally came back, and they are all homesick." ”

Old Man Xuan nodded: "Then go back quickly, this Erlang is also an adult, and he also wants to be a daughter-in-law, right?" This Shilang is also really fast, and he will come back every month. "Old Man Xuan sees these two grandsons now, no matter how you look at them, they look like they can get ahead, so I like it too.

Xuan Anrui took a step forward: "Grandfather, I'm not in a hurry, I will also do my own business in the spring of next year, after all, I went to the school late, and it is not suitable for me to take the career path, so I am not in a hurry about marrying a daughter-in-law." ”

When Old Man Xuan heard this, his face was a little panicked, he studied well, and he delayed himself, but he couldn't say this: "Okay, no matter what you do, Erlang is good." ”

Xuan Anhao also stepped forward and spoke in a regular manner: "Grandfather, I don't come back often, come to see my grandfather less, grandfather don't blame, when I take a vacation in the next year, I must come to see my grandfather often." ”

Old Man Xuan smiled when he heard it, this kind of happiness comes from the heart, his grandson has a chance, how can he not be happy, but he can't laugh heartily, today's incident really embarrassed him.

"Good boy, I will come to visit my grandfather often if I have nothing to do in the future. Old Man Xuan touched Xuan Anhao's head.

Ma didn't speak at this time, after all, the big house gave Qilang the money for medical treatment, but he still didn't get any money, so he didn't know what to say, just sat on the kang and was silent.

Xuan Wentao said goodbye again and took the family out of the upper room and went home.

On the way back, Xuan Wentao sighed: "This child can't give birth, and his life is miserable." ”

Liu Shi hugged Chubby and shook his head: "There is such a family in the stall, it will be difficult for this child in the future." ”

Xuan Miao'er has been coaxing in her heart, who is this? Even if the Feng family has maternal love, why can't maternal love be purer, why should we think of interests in everything?

And the two of them were in the carriage on the road, whispering their thoughts, and both of them were sorry because they didn't touch the silver directly.

They didn't expect that people would still take the money and help you save the child's life, and they didn't learn to be grateful at all.

Qianmo's ears are easy to use, he listens to what the two of them say, and he despises these two people in his heart, but fortunately, the old lady of his own family is wise.

Xuan Miao'er and they stayed at home for two days before returning to the town, but Xuan Miao'er often asked Qianmo to go to the hospital to ask about the child's condition.

The news from the hospital is not bad, this child is not in danger of life, but his physique will not be too good in this life, and it may be a medicine jar for a lifetime.

Xuan Miaoer doesn't feel sorry for the silver that catches the medicine, but she just thinks that this child is pitiful, she went to the house to create evil, this child suffered, and her own family can be regarded as accumulating virtue for this child, don't look at others, just look at this life.

When she got up this morning, Xuan Miaoer pushed open the door, and there was already a white world outside, and this winter had arrived so quietly.

At this time, the snow stopped, and after breakfast in the morning, Xuan Miaoer went to the gallery and assigned the tasks to several people every day, so that they had to practice diligently when the shop was not busy.

And I have time to study the magazine with Xiao Xiao, this magazine has almost finished the first issue, the first issue of Xuan Miaoer plans to let Qian Zuigong mention a poem, put it on the home page, and then let Hua Jiye draw a picture, and then ask Hua Rong or Xiao Jin for an article, with these people to shoot, the weight of this magazine is enough, and it will be high-end all of a sudden, and I am not afraid of those young ladies who come to contribute.

Then the magazine also has a lot of small pages, there is a page for story meetings, and some folk stories are collected.

There is a page for guessing riddles, which is also the puzzle of this issue, and the answer is found in the next issue, which prompts everyone to buy every issue.

There are also some sheet music layouts, which also allow all kinds of enthusiasts to have a place to play.

There are also fashion layouts, popular clothing styles and whatnot, and some collocations are taught to everyone.

The most important thing is that there is also an advertising page, which shop has opened, or which shop has reduced the price, etc., you can spend money to advertise, this is the place that makes the most money.

Xiao Xiao is a diligent character, he went out to collect materials all day, and came back to revise it overnight, so Xuan Miaoer only needs to guide him, and he is not too tired. And there are Zhou Yuguang and they help.

Xuan Miao'er was talking about it lively, the door of the gallery opened, and Hua Jiye walked in.

His winter clothes are even more amazing, dark purple robes, fire fox skin shoulders, this color is really uncontrollable by ordinary people, but on his body, it is extremely perfect.

Hua Jiye entered the house, and when he saw a group of them gathered around, he guessed that it was the magazine: "How is the magazine doing?

Seeing that Hua Jiye came, everyone else stood up and saluted in a formal manner: "Dude." Because in their eyes, even if they don't call Xuan Miao'er a master, but it is also the status of a master, Hua Jiye is a friend of Xuan Miao'er, which can be regarded as a generation higher. The ancients respected their teachers very much, and in their hearts, Xuan Miaoer was the master.

Hua Jiye sat down, and everyone sat down.

Xuan Miaoer pushed the sample of the magazine down in front of Hua Jiye: "See what's going on? Do you have any comments to mention?"

Hua Jiye also watched this magazine run little by little, before Xuan Miaoer also wrote a letter to Qianzui Gongzi, begged for a poem, and then he also painted a picture for her, as well as Mu Tianyou, Xuan Anrui and Su Mu, they were all mobilized anyway.

After reading it, I also felt that I couldn't put it down: "This magazine is really a good thing, you can read it when you are bored, it is just right to kill time, and it can be read by men, women and children." ”

In ancient times, people's entertainment was limited, so there would be more right and wrong at home, and if they were like now, they would have held mobile phones and tablets in their hands, and there would really be a lot less time for intrigue. As soon as the magazine came out, people also had more fun.

"You said okay, I really think it's good, but I want to finish the first issue without starting printing, send a sample to the drunken son, let him start running it in the capital, and start selling it together when the time comes, just put it in the study to sell, I think it will be very popular." "Xuan Miaoer thinks that since this is still printed in the Drunken Miao Calligraphy and Painting Workshop, it is necessary to let the drunken son have more ways to make money.

This is not like books, cloth, the capital and the town are the same, so regardless of region, this town is different from the capital, so she thinks it is better to separate from the drunken son. (To be continued.) )