Chapter 555: Copying the Jizo Sutra

Running fast and looking down at the money bag, he put his hand on the money bag, with a smile in his eyes, this money bag, for some reason, he liked it more and more, and when he heard Aunt Fei's suggestion, he nodded and said, "Okay." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

And Xiao Mingyue pouted and stopped talking.

As a girl's intuition, she felt that she shouldn't let Brother Kuai keep such a close distance from that little girl, Brother Kuai was hers, and she couldn't let other girls snatch it away.

It's just that my mother once said that it's yours, others can't take it away, it's not yours, and others will take it away if they don't rob it.

Therefore, Mingyue just pouted, and finally nodded in agreement.

Ming Fei and Fan Zishuo said goodbye: "Cousin, your father is not here, you don't have to be pressured, just review your articles well, and strive to stand out in this year's spring festival and become a blockbuster." ”

"Good. Fan Zishuo nodded heavily, even for the sake of his cousin's trust, he should fight with all his might.

In order to improve his status in Ming Fei's heart even a little bit, Fan Zishuo really studied hard.

After saying goodbye to Fan Zishuo, Ming Fei and the three came to the warehouse to choose a gift.

During the Chinese New Year, the Fuguo Mansion sent out a lot of gifts, but it seemed that more gifts were received, and the treasury was piled up, and the people in the treasury couldn't clean it up.

Ming Fei asked the two, "What do you want to send?"

"Dazou specialty. Mingyue said.

It's best to send special products, there should be nothing missing in the palace of the great prince of Qiang and Wuguo, but it is their intention to send some special products.

Ming Fei nodded, her daughter's proposal was very good, if it was a valuable gift, the three princes of Qiang Wu who were still alive and were fighting for the throne would definitely be careful, but if they only gave some special products, they would not be suspicious.

She kissed her daughter on the cheek and said with a smile: "Baby, your opinion is fantastic, my mother rewarded you with a kiss." ”

"Hey...... Thank you, mother. Mingyue said happily.

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and she smiled, and she laughed as she ran fast.

He likes to see her laugh the most, and her laughter, in his heart, is the most beautiful scenery, and there is no scenery comparable to the characters.

Ming Fei looked at the fast runner: "Xiao Kuai, let's pick some specialties and send them, and you! I'll give you a task now." ”

"Aunt Fei, you say. Ran quickly, retracted the eyes that looked at Yue'er, and looked at Aunt Fei.

Ming Fei smiled, did this child really think that she didn't see the way he looked at his baby? Xiao Kuai liked Yue'er very much, she was relieved, this is called brother and sister friendship, she was really worried that the relationship between the adopted nephew and her daughter was not very good, but through these time together, she knew that the relationship between Xiao Kuai and Yue'er was good!

"Please copy an excerpt from the Dizang Sutra and send it to the prince and princess of Qiang Wu. Ming Fei said quietly.

"Yes. Said Run Fast.

Ming Fei said: "In this case, you can go back and write now! When you finish writing, our New Year's gift will set off, and Yue'er and I will choose special products here." ”

"Good. Running fast and nodding, Shi bowed, said a word to Mingyue, and left.

Ming Yue felt strange, raised her little head to look at her mother, and said, "Mother, are you hiding something from me? Why do you want Brother Kuai to copy the "Dizang Sutra" himself?"

Ming Fei is embarrassed, she has a daughter who is too smart, she said that she is very stressed, and she can detect that something is wrong just by the clues.

She smiled and said: "Originally, I was supposed to copy it myself, but you see, my hand is still wrapped! It's inconvenient to hold the pen, so I asked Xiao Kuai to do it for me, but you, you have to grow up quickly, and you will help your mother copy it in the future!"

Ming Yue did not doubt him, nodded and said: "Mother, don't worry, I will practice calligraphy after I am one year old, and strive to restore my pen power to the level of my previous life before I am three years old." ”

"Huh...... Baby, this is not in a hurry, you are now in the stage of growth, you don't need to use a pen too early, and it is not too late to practice calligraphy after the age of four or five. Ming Fei said.

If a child writes too early, her fingers will be deformed, and she is reluctant to let her daughter's green jade fingers be deformed.

The mother and daughter discussed very carefully to prepare special products, each special product was seen by them, and only after passing the pass would they let the next person pack it and prepare to send it away.

It took two hours for the mother and daughter to prepare the large and small specialties.

When the two of them came out of the warehouse, they happened to catch up with Xiao Zhi to invite them to the restaurant for lunch.

The mother and daughter walked to the restaurant and found that they were running fast before they were there, so they asked the maid to invite him.

The maid said, "Miss, the young master asked the slaves and maids to send the food to his study, but he didn't come to eat." ”

"Oh, did he tell him why?" asked Mingfei.

The maid said: "I didn't say it, but the slave maid looked, the young master seemed to be writing an article, very serious, maybe he didn't want to interrupt, so he asked the slave and maid to send the meal to the study." ”

"In that case, then don't disturb him, as for the meal, warm it in the small kitchen in his courtyard first, and then send it to him as soon as he wants to eat, and in the meantime, don't go to the study to disturb him. Ming Fei said.

Sometimes, once you enter a certain realm, you don't want to quit, and you want to finish it in one go, but now, I'm afraid that Xiao Kuai has also entered this realm.

This kind of realm is rare and not available at any time. If you retreat, it will be difficult to go back in. So, even if you let him go hungry, don't bother him easily.

"Yes. The maid took the order and hurriedly retreated.

There were only three people at the table: Fan Zishuo, Ming Yue, and Ming Fei.

Fan Zishuo's face turned red, he picked up the chopsticks, and quickly sandwiched her favorite dishes for Ming Fei and put them on the plate in front of her.

Ming Fei was stunned, Fan Zishuo lowered his head, blushed and said, "Cousin, your right hand is inconvenient, what do you want to eat, I'll help you clip it." ”

Ming Fei smiled: "Don't bother my cousin, you have worked hard enough to study on weekdays, don't be distracted and take care of me, I'll just let Xiaoya cook for me." ”

Not only because Fan Zishuo is heavy on his studies, but also because she doesn't want men other than Qin Jun to cook for her.

Mo Weiran is an exception, because he is a relative she has known and known since childhood.

When Xiaoya heard the eldest lady's words, she stepped forward and said, "Eldest lady, the slave maid will make vegetables for you." ”

Fan Zishuo's face was not only red now, but also hot.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he not see that this was his cousin who was estranged from him.

One meal, the three people at the table ate it very little and finished it.

Ming Yue is Xiao Zhi to feed the rice, Ming Fei is Xiao Ya to take care of it, Fan Zishuo eats his own, but he only eats the rice in the bowl and does not pick up the vegetables.

In this regard, Ming Fei didn't speak, she knew that he was thin-skinned, if she opened her mouth at this time, he would be even more uncomfortable, she had to tell the maid after eating, and then go to the kitchen to boil some lean porridge and send it to Fan Zishuo.

After lunch, Ming Fei took Ming Yue's little hand, and the two went to Shaohui Courtyard together, standing in front of the study window, through the glass window, quietly looking at Xiao Kuai, who was sitting in front of the desk in the room, with a correct posture and serious writing.

His temperament is quiet and upright, just like a noble boy.