After lunch, Feng Jiwen returned to Tangyuan to change her clothes and prepare to go out.

Just when he was cleaning up, he heard Xiaocha coming in from outside: "Girl, the little master is here again." ”

Feng Shuzhi, who was waiting outside, looked a little unsightly when he heard this.

What is ...... called? Not again?

This girl really can't speak.

As soon as Xiaoxian brought hot tea to him, Feng Jiwen came out of the inner room.

Seeing him sitting there, Feng Jiwen smiled and asked, "Is it time to have lunch?"

In a very casual tone, he didn't ask him why he came, as if it was an ordinary meeting and conversation between sisters and brothers.

But who wants to make small talk to her?

He came here today, and he also had a serious business.

"The book of Wang Xizhi you gave me, I practiced it last night...... I think it's really practical. ”

yes, that's what he's doing.

"It's good to practice. ”

"Thank you. Feng Shuzhi used the action of eating tea to hide the discomfort in his eyes, and his speed of speech was a little hurried.

"Thank you. Feng Jiwen walked over and rubbed the top of his head with a smile.

Feng Shuzhi dodged and gave her a white eye, but the lethality of this white eye, falling on Feng Jiwen's eyes, was far less than one-tenth of what it used to be.

A child is still a child in the end, even if he is stubborn, but in essence it is as simple as a blank slate.

You are genuinely good to him, and he can feel it.

Feng Shuzhi didn't know what she was thinking, and only felt very uncomfortable.

Good is good, but not used to it......

He changed the subject and asked, "Are you going out?"

Feng Jiwen said "um" and nodded: "Today is Mrs. Yuan's birthday, and I will go to Xiangshan Villa with my grandfather." ”

Then he asked, "You still have riding and archery lessons this afternoon, right?" and you should go back and change your clothes." ”

"There is something going on at the gentleman's house, and I can't come for the next two days. Feng Shuzhi said: "I plan to continue practicing calligraphy in the afternoon. ”

Feng Jiwen looked at his unsmiling appearance, like a little old man, and couldn't help laughing: "It's good to be motivated, but you can't blindly seek speed in this kind of thing." You have been busy studying and learning to ride and shoot recently, and you have not been idle, but today Mr. Ji is not here. Then why don't you take a break and go to Mr. Yuan's with me?"

It's not a good thing for children to stay at home and study.

This is especially true for boys who will inherit the family business in the future.

Go out and see the world, get to know a few more people. It doesn't hurt in the end.

No matter how bad it is, it's all time to go out and play.

"Let's go to Xiangshan Villa?" Feng Shuzhi looked at her uncertainly.

He had never been out with her.

Even his grandfather rarely took him out himself.

In the past, he always thought that it was because he was still young, but then he vaguely understood that it was not only because of his young age, but also because he was ...... There is no need.

Grandfather had long been disappointed in him.

But lately. All of a sudden, a lot of things are a little different......

Feng Jiwen nodded with an "um".

Feng Shuzhi was a little moved.

He had heard Mr. Yuan's name many times, and Xiangshan Villa was also a well-known place for literati to gather.

"Do you have what you say?" he asked in a low voice, "can grandfather agree?"

Looking at his little expression that clearly wanted to go, but was embarrassed to show too obvious, Feng Jiwen wanted to laugh and was a little heartwarming, and couldn't help but rub the little hat on his head again, and said, "Since I said that it will definitely be counted, go back and change your clothes, and I'll wait for you at my grandfather's place." ”

Feng Shuzhi glanced at her. He answered with a dodgy look, immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, and hurriedly went back to change his clothes with Xiao Yezi, who was accompanying him.

Feng Jiwen went to Feng Yinglian in the front yard first.

"The girl is really growing up and sensible too much. ”

After Feng Jiwen left, Qin Yan sighed with relief.

Xiao Xing lowered his eyes, but said, "It would be better to be earlier." ”

Before you do those bad things that make people laugh, it would be nice to grow up a little earlier.

She has nothing to comment on, but the piercing eyes of outsiders are too suffocating.

In the past, she didn't realize that since the words of Mrs. Zhang Jia in the official school of Xian'an Palace a few days ago. Fang re-examined his girl's current situation.

She also knew that the old lady had been secretly busy looking for a suitable home for the girl recently.

Even such a thing as getting married has to be hurried before next year's draft.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to get married......

Xiao Xing thought very tactfully.

So, she said it would be nice to be sensible earlier.

Qin Yan glanced at her.

"Where else can I go earlier? ”

Under such an environment. It's rare to be able to wake up on your own.

Xiao Xing smiled dumbly.

yes, where else can I go earlier?

Then I just hope that God can be more generous, and I am willing to give everyone who has changed in time a chance to live well......

……

Half an hour later, two carriages drove out of Yinglian's mansion.

Ding Ziyu also received an invitation from Yuan Mei. After teaching this morning, Feng Yinglian simply left him in the house for lunch, so that they could go on the road to the appointment together, and at this time the two of them rode in the same carriage and discussed with relish a few new poems that had just emerged in Beijing recently.

Ding Ziyu talked about the one-word poem that circulated from the banquet in Jingren Palace two days ago.

"This second lady of the Jin family is young and a little girl...... Talent is extremely rare, and he is worthy of being Zicai's most proud disciple in recent years. Feng Yinglian gave pertinent praise to this one-word poem.

Ding Ziyu nodded in agreement.

In previous years, he hadn't paid much attention to this No. 1 talented woman in Beijing, but since he heard this one-word poem by chance two days ago, he couldn't help but be convinced.

"In recent years, the ladies in Beijing have become more and more impressive. Ding Ziyu said with a smile: "It's just that compared to Miss Jin Er's talent and fame, what really surprises the younger generation is the good hand written by Miss Feng, which is really a state of perfection." ”

In the face of others' appreciation and praise of his granddaughter, Old Man Feng has never known what modesty is.

"To tell you the truth, I never knew that this boy could write such a good handwriting. He said with relief: "This kid is a man who is willing to work hard behind his back. I haven't seen her show anything in front of people over the years, and she is used to being low-key. ”

Two drops of cold sweat broke out on Ding Ziyu's forehead, and he smiled reluctantly.

Although this is a bit untrue, it is the painstaking work of the elders. Or should it be understood......

It's just that Miss Feng's temperament is really inscrutable.

She shouldn't be low-key, she shouldn't be low-key, but she hides it so tightly.

What an unusual little girl......

Feng Jiwen let out a loud sneeze.

Feng Shuzhi, who was in the same carriage with her, pretended to straighten up casually, and pressed the small square curtain behind the window that was slightly raised by the wind. The only vent was blocked.

The carriage came to the Xiangshan Garden without pause.

Although it was still early at this time, there were already many sedan chairs parked in front of the Farewell Garden, and there were also a few horses in front of the tethered horse stone that were flicking their tails boredly.

"It's still early, let's go to Zicai's place to sit down first, and then it's not too late to go to Mrs. Yuan's place to talk. "Step on the threshold of the gate of the Xiangshan Garden. Feng Yinglian said to her granddaughter with a smile.

Feng Jiwen nodded happily.

Speaking of which, she has not really officially met this famous talented poet in history.

Feng Shuzhi, who was following on the side, raised his head, but for a moment, he saw a look similar to calculation from his grandfather's kind and wise eyes.

…… Calculate?

Feng Shuzhi wrinkled his nose.

She's really right, you can't be in a hurry when you practice calligraphy, he only practiced all night last night, and today he started to be dazzled.

The three ancestors and grandchildren of the Feng family, together with Ding Ziyu, came to Yizhi Xiaozhu, and they heard Yuan Mei talking and laughing in the hall.

Feng Jiwen, who was about to step into the hall behind Feng Yinglian, suddenly had a thrill.

She seemed to hear a voice that looked familiar.

She'd never heard it a few times, but. Recently, it has been inexplicably imprinted very clearly in my mind.

It's probably because I think about it too many times.

She looked up into the hall with a complicated expression.

Sure enough......

A young man in a blue plain robe stood up to greet him.

"Lord Yinglian. ”

"Zhi Zhai is also there?" Feng Yinglian smiled and patted the young man's shoulder.

Feng Jiwen secretly closed her eyes, not wanting to look at her grandfather's exaggerated acting skills even a glance.

She finally knew what she was doing today—

It's not enough to talk to her every day, but now it's even a chance encounter?

What do you mean?

Do you want to borrow the face of the most beautiful man in the Manchu Dynasty to confuse her mind?

What's the difference between this and lust/seduction!

This realization made Feng Jiwen gasp.

Very good, it seems that her grandfather in order to marry her off, now he doesn't even want to be an elder.

Truthfully speaking, this is by no means her wishful thinking - although superficial, this is undoubtedly Feng Yinglian's original intention.

It's just that in the eyes of the old man, this is not called superficial, but called the right medicine.

Granddaughter Yan controls this disease. It must be a good-looking person to be cured, and a quasi-child can be cured.

Just look at it, after seeing each other this time, this family affair will definitely be inseparable. It's almost time to finalize.

The previous lobbying is all foreshadowing, which is his ultimate killer feature.

All in all, he has absolute confidence in the appearance of the young man in front of him.

The old man is confident and has hills and valleys in his heart.

"I've been looking forward to it for most of the day, but I can be regarded as looking forward to you. Yuan Mei also stood up to greet him. His eyes fell on the two juniors, Feng Jiwen and Feng Shuzhi, and said with a smile: "In the blink of an eye, the two children have grown up. Especially Miss Feng, I remember that when I saw each other two years ago, she was still a childish mess, but now she is a big girl. ”

"Ji Wen has seen Mr. Yuan. Feng Jiwen stiffened her head and stabilized her mind and saluted Yuan Mei.

Feng Shuzhi saw that he was busy, and he also lowered his head and shouted, Mr. Yuan, hello.

Yuan Mei opened his mouth but said: "It's not enough to say hello, today we have a birthday star in Xiangshan Villa, and we have to prepare a gift when we enter the door to eat——"

No one could hear that this was a joke, so Feng Jiwen, Ding Ziyu and the others smiled.

Before this, Feng Jiwen never thought that this great poet would be such an easy-going and joking personality in private.

"Which time did you come back and shorten your gift?" Feng Yinglian smiled and waved his hand, asking the little servant to bring the gift box forward.

Ding Ziyu also presented the gifts prepared early, and said a little arrogantly: "The younger generation has not prepared any generous gifts, only a birthday picture drawn by himself, a little meager heart, and I hope that Mr. and Mrs. will smile and accept it." ”

Yuan Mei took it with his own hands, shook his head with a smile and said, "What are you talking about? ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Jiwen with a smile and asked jokingly, "I don't know what Feng Yatou's intentions are?"

Caught off guard, Feng Jiwen suddenly felt cramped.

It stands to reason that she and Mrs. Yuan have never met and have no personal relationship at all, and today they are just juniors who come with their families, so how could they ever think of preparing gifts alone?

In this case, he didn't hurry and responded with a smile: "I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare any gifts, I just brought a mouth to eat...... On the chosen day, you must prepare a generous gift, and come to Mr. Yuan and Mrs. Yuan to compensate in person. ”

Yuan Mei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed heartily.

Feng Yinglian, who is known as a madman who protects shorts, was about to speak out against Yuan Mei, an old and disrespectful elder, when he suddenly heard his granddaughter's remarks, he couldn't help laughing.

He Shen also smiled slightly.

The embarrassment that had not yet formed was immediately dissolved, but Yuan Mei shook his head vigorously and said to Feng Jiwen: "This is not right, what does it mean to come to eat with only one mouth?

Feng Jiwen didn't understand what he meant for a while, didn't answer rashly, just waited for him to continue.

The more Yuan Mei looked at it, the more satisfied he felt.

But he didn't show it on his face, but he still said in a half-true and half-false joking tone: "I've been busy for most of the day, but I haven't even had time to write a birthday couplet, and I still need to post it to Mrs.'s Qilin Building before the dinner-" As he spoke, he pointed to the pen and ink and the big red paper on the table of the Eight Immortals, and said, "A pair of birthday couplets is worth the birthday ceremony, but it's still cost-effective?"

Feng Jiwen was stunned and smiled: "Is Mr. Yuan planning to ask Ji Wen to write this birthday couplet for Mrs. Yuan?"

"How's that?" Yuan Mei asked with a smile.

"Write, write, write!" Feng Yinglian waved his hand meaninglessly, pretending to be annoyed, but his tone was with a smile, and he nudged his granddaughter.

Seeing this, Feng Jiwen had to smile and said: "That junior can say ugly things first, if the writing is not good, Mr. is not allowed to dislike it." ”

If her grandfather should come down, if she refuses again, she will lose the face of her elders.

It's just a pair of words, nothing to be pretentious.

Feng Shuzhi on the side didn't think so......

With a blank face, he watched as the group of 'foolish adults' walked to the table of the Eight Immortals.

He didn't even dare to face what was about to happen next.

Can you read her words?

What if you feel ashamed and can't hold your head up just thinking about it?

…… (To be continued.) )

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