Mu Qing is also a person in charge, since he agreed to Hua Jin, he does not sit in the room every day, but follows Hua Jin to the courtyard of Xiuyu Girls' School to stare at the construction, this time the courtyard chosen by Hua Jin is twice as large as the Yiren Women's Club, naturally there is no way to be in the south of the city, and finally settled in a large courtyard in the north of the city, the scenery of this garden is extremely beautiful, slightly changed, there are all the places planned by Huajin, it is good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is also a coincidence that the location of their women's school is not far from a academy in Suzhou Prefecture, but it is also separated by two streets.

It's just that no one has said to come over yet, Hua Jin is not in a hurry, she doesn't rely on this to make money, she has already found all the gentlemen, and the silver has been given, let's see the situation later, even if there is only one student, it is also teaching!

But in two months, this female school has a look, only some furniture is missing, and it can officially accept students, and the gentlemen invited by Huajin are also moving in, some of these people are alone with children, and some are alone, Huajin settled them one by one.

Then, the day finally came on March 18 of the second year of Jiaping, three years after Ning's death, there was movement in Ning Hao's small courtyard early in the morning.

Ning Hao is just like every day, first get up to practice the sword dance, and then go back to the room to bathe and change clothes, the little maid Shumo has prepared the sacrifices, Ning Hao looked at these sacrifices, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, thinking that Furong beside Hua Jin personally came by car this morning.

"Ning Gongzi, it is not convenient for the county lord to come over these days, and there is no one to serve you at home, the county lord specially ordered the slave maid to do it personally, you can take it to visit the old lady!" Furong saluted politely and handed the box to Ning Hao.

When I opened it, I found that it was a very regular sacrifice, and Hua Jin himself had also kept filial piety, and he knew what to prepare, so he told Furong to prepare.

For more than a year, Ning Hao has basically eaten at Huajin's house every day, except for coming back to sleep at home, but growing up in Huajin guest room, people in Suzhou Mansion were willing to discuss some at first, but later they all felt that the scandal between the two was not fresh enough, and they were too lazy to continue to discuss.

Anyway, the people in Suzhou Mansion know that the two disciples under Wang Ming's sect are very ambiguous, and they don't know what's going on, Hua Yinxiu is better, although he has broken his sleeves, after all, he still has a younger brother, but he is only one son in Ning Yachuan's family, and he even has broken his sleeves, and he doesn't want to pass on the lineage, but it's nothing, are people willing to do it!

Hua Jin and Ning Hao felt very indifferent to these discussions, the two went out to play as usual, and even participated in the poetry meeting together, after Enke, the successful or in the capital waiting for the arrangement of official positions, or already in office, failed to return to Suzhou, continue to study hard, life is always like this.

After Furong gave the things to Ning Hao, she found that the son in front of her was actually in a daze with a smile in his eyes, saying that since the county lord of their family was with Ning Gongzi, Ning Gongzi, who was always silent and steady, seemed to be steady and wise, and it seemed that he often had this expression, which made people feel interesting when he looked at it.

"Ning Gongzi, have you heard everything?" Although Furong thought it was interesting, she still didn't debunk Ning Hao's, but asked again in a loud voice.

Ning Hao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Heard, has your county lord already gotten up?" Ning Hao looked at the appearance of the light that had just been polished, and felt a little distressed that Hua Jin got up so early.

Hua Jin is a person who has to sleep until he wakes up naturally every day, and for him to get up early, Ning Hao's heart is warm.

Fleur couldn't bear it, but she still had to say, "Oh, the county lord ordered it yesterday, and it should still be asleep!"

Ning Hao's emotion didn't even have time to take it back, and after hearing Furong say this, he could only smile, "It's good that she didn't get up so early, she has worked hard recently, she should still have a good rest!"

"Yes, Ning Gongzi!" Fleur said with a nod.

Then he held a box from the little maid behind him, "This is what the young lady specially ordered the slave maid to send to you, if you have any specific words, Ning Gongzi will see for yourself!"

The book next to Ning Hao hurriedly took it, and Ning Hao thanked him, "I'm sorry for you!"

"Ning Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, the matter has been explained clearly, the slave and maid will go back first!"

"Why did Sister Fleur leave so early?" said the little maid after getting into the car.

Furong pinched the little girl's cheek, "Although Ning Gongzi is filial piety today, it is not good for us to appear in the morning, after all, it is good to explain the matter!"

"I see!" said the little girl with a nod.

The cute appearance provoked Fleur to pinch her cheek again, and the little girl was bullied and just smiled silly.

On the other side, Ning Hao opened the box that Furong gave him, and there was an indigo bee butterfly dark pattern robe lying quietly inside, not exaggerated color, low-key and simple, it was a material that Ning Hao liked very much before, and a large tuss with a tooth white and black edge, which was not a gorgeous shirt, but it was really fine, and the material was also excellent.

The top is just a simple note, Ning Hao couldn't help but laugh at a glance, naturally it is Hua Jin's always very chic handwriting, but a few simple words: clothes are not done by yourself, make do!

"It's getting lazy!" "I don't want to write more words than anything I gave him." Ning Hao carefully put away the paper, ready to collect it for a while, and he cherished every word that Hua Jin gave him.

Then he put his hand on the dress, his eyes were gentle, especially after seeing a purse with sparse stitches at the bottom, and he was even more smiling.

Shumo didn't guess about his young master, anyway, since he met the county lord, it was not normal, Ning Hao carefully put the cyan purse into the box, and then went out, "Prepare the horse, go out!"

Ning was buried near Suzhou Mansion, Ning Hao took the sacrifices specially ordered by Hua Jin, and walked to Ning's tomb step by step, because it is repaired every year, Ning's tomb is very clean. Time passed, for this person known as his mother, and for this woman who had caused harm to herself, Ning Hao sighed a little and sighed.

Offerings were placed in the same way, incense was spilled, wine was sprinkled, and sacrifices were carried out step by step.

Shumo looked at his young master like this on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, their young master was really lonely, for so many years, the old lady was lonely when she was there, and she was just as lonely when she left, fortunately, there was the county lord of Jiashan.

Just when Ning Hao was paying tribute to Ning's grave, Hua Jin, who had slept well, was having breakfast, listening to Furong explain the scene of seeing Ning Hao today, and only nodded after listening to it, but did not say anything.