"It's not big, it's not small, it's been many years. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Now that several counties in Fangyuan know about this matter—I also heard about it recently......" The red plum blossom chattered.

Zhang Yun was holding a straw in her mouth, why didn't she find Hongmei so verbose?

Seeing Zhang Yun's impatience, Hongmei smiled: "I said it directly." This is not from our county, a few decades ago, there was a family surnamed Qiao who had a daughter, this Qiao girl was very ugly and lame. Therefore, he was not married at the age of twenty-five or sixteen. Later, there was an uncle Mu in the village, his wife died in his forties, and the family was very poor, and he had no money to marry another daughter-in-law, so he had to beg to marry Qiao. It is also fate, Qiao Nu has been married for the past three years and has given birth to a son. Not long after, Uncle Mu died, and the family became more and more impoverished, and Qiao Nu went home and begged her mother to go, but her mother didn't care. Qiao Nu choked her breath and spun cloth every day to be self-sufficient. ”

Well, that sounds like a lot of people.

"There is a Meng who has given birth to a wife, and there is a young son who is left to be fed, and no one cares, and he is anxious to find another one. I happened to see Qiao Nu, so I asked someone to say goodbye. Qiao Nu excused herself, saying that she was very ugly, and she only had virtue and talked about **, although she was very willing, she couldn't agree. Meng Sheng admired her even more. Hongmei's words changed, "Look, this Qiao girl, it's just that fate hasn't arrived, and when it arrives, the right person is waiting." Alas, it's a pity that people are too pedantic. ”

Later, Qiao Nu's mother wanted to give her little daughter to Meng Sheng, but Meng Sheng was still unwilling. Not long after, Meng Sheng also died, and the scoundrels in the village emptied his house and plotted against Meng Sheng's land. The servants of the house also stole their things and slipped away, leaving only an old woman holding the aconitum and crying all day. Qiao Nu knew the reason and was upset for them. Find Meng Sheng's friend Lin Sheng and ask him to write the pleadings on his behalf. ** Threatening Lin Sheng to kill his family if he wrote a complaint, Lin Sheng had no choice but to close the door. Qiao Nu waited and waited for no news, so she went to the county government to complain. The county official asked her what her relationship was with the Meng family, and Qiao Nu said that you manage the whole county, and what you are talking about is a reason. If you ignore it, your relatives can't do it, and if you are reasonable, you should listen to the words of passers-by. The county magistrate was furious when he heard this and kicked her out. ”

This woman is too strong, even if she is reasonable, she can't talk like this, obviously cutting off her own way.

Qiao Nu cried everywhere, and an old gentleman heard about it, sympathized with her, and felt that Qiao Nu was very righteous, so he went to lobby the county official. The county magistrate knew the reason, and when he found out that this was the case, he severely punished the scoundrels and returned the land to the Meng family. Qiao Nu has always raised Aconitum and married him a daughter-in-law. Now that this aconitum has been hit by Xiucai, this matter has spread. ”

Zhang Yun nodded: "This Qiao girl is really chivalrous." ”

Hongmei nodded: "It's not, I raised a child for someone else, and I didn't take up a penny of others, and after Aconitum got married, Qiao Nu handed over the family property to Aconitum to take care of herself." "Meng Sheng is really a good eye, but it's a pity that many people in the world have been blinded by skin.

As Hongmei spoke, she reached out for the snack, but she felt empty, and it turned out that the dessert had been eaten.

It's almost noon, and everyone is going home. Hongmei also has to go to the workshop to take a look again, and by the way, bring the melon eggs back to his grandfather.

Zhang Yun also took Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu home.

Lu Cai was practicing swords at home, and Zhang Yun pondered buying him a real sword, so it would not be a matter to use branches every day.

At noon, fish soup was stewed, green vegetables and bitter gourd eggs were stir-fried, and rice was stewed.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Zhang Yun prepared a few gifts, planning to go to Sun Jiaji to see that Feng Yu, the old gentleman who ran a private school. Last time, she said that she would let Xiaofeng go to study after the New Year, but she didn't know when they would start recruiting students.

Sunjiaji is closer to the town and has a larger population than Shoushan Village. Zhang Yun is also a character now, and someone from Sun Jiaji saw her and said hello tentatively. Zhang Yun smiled and responded one by one. Mr. Feng Yu's home is on the south side of the village, just on the other side of the village.

Zhang Yun followed the guidance of the villagers, and when he arrived, he saw a common thatched yard in front of him, and in the vegetable field outside the yard, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in a blue shirt was picking vegetables. Sensing someone coming, she stood up and looked over.

This girl is Feng Yu's only daughter Feng Xianya, different from ordinary village girls who are very sunny outside all the year round, Feng Xianya has fair skin, willow eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of cherry mouths, and a demure temperament.

"May I ask if this is Teacher Feng Yu's home?" Zhang Yun stepped forward and asked.

Feng Xianya said: "Exactly, what are you looking for my father?"

"Oh, my brother is not old enough to be literate, I want to see when Teacher Feng will accept students?" Zhang Yun said with a smile.

Feng Xianya wiped her hands on her apron and opened the courtyard door: "You come in first and sit, my father is in the school, and he will be back in a while." ”

Zhang Yunkou said "OK" and entered the courtyard. The small courtyard was cleaned up very neatly, and there was a slip of clothes neatly hung in the courtyard, which Feng Xianya had just washed. Under the eaves of the thatched house hung sun-dried corn and peppers, which were not many but neat, and it seemed that the owner was a well-organized man.

Feng Xianya gave Zhang Yun a seat, and then asked for hot water. Zhang Yun hurriedly said no, Feng Xianya smiled and said, "It's okay, you sit first, I'll come over immediately." "Go and carry water.

Zhang Yun sat in the hall, sitting upright, casually glanced, and had already looked around. This room looks simple and simple, but it looks very neat. Zhang Yun had already heard that this Feng Yu only had one daughter, Feng Xianya, and it seemed that she took care of this house, which was really good, and he immediately thought of recruiting.

Feng Xianya brought hot water over, took a tea bowl, poured a bowl of hot water, and smiled shyly: "There is no tea at home, so I will take it." ”

Zhang Yun hurriedly said: "Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

Feng Xianya sat on the side and spoke alongside.

"My name is Zhang Yun, I am from Shoushan Village, I don't know what my sister is called?"

Feng Xianya's eyes lit up, and she said, "You are Zhang Yun from Shoushan Village?" I know you, there are no people in the nearby villages who don't praise you, you are so powerful at such a young age." ”

Zhang Yunlian said that he didn't dare to be.

"My name is Feng Xianya, and we are about the same age, just call me Xianya. I'll make a big deal and call you Ayun, okay?"

Zhang Yun saw that she was close, so he was naturally willing: "Okay, I'll call you elegant." ”

Feng Xianya has been familiar with poetry and books since she was a child, and it is rare to meet a girl in the village who can talk to her, and the more the two chat, the more speculative they become. In the end, Zhang Yun invited Feng Xianya to work in his workshop.

Feng Xianya was naturally willing, but she still had to ask her father.

As he was talking, Mr. Feng Yu came back. Feng Xianya hurriedly introduced Zhang Yun.

Feng Yu is about forty years old, and the ancients aged quickly, so his beard and hair are a little gray. But he has a clear face and a wise temperament, which makes it easy to ignore his age.

"Hello Mr. Feng. Zhang Yun stood up and greeted respectfully.

"Well, you're the girl doll in Shoushan Village? Yes, yes. Feng Yu stroked his beard and said, "How old is your brother?"

"Six years old, know a few words. Zhang Yun replied.

Feng Yu nodded: "Okay." It's just that now the school is full. The next time you recruit students is after the Chinese New Year, can you see if it's feasible?"

Zhang Yun was planning to let Xiaofeng go to school after the New Year, and said busily: "That's just right." ”

Feng Xianya took the opportunity to say that she wanted to work for Zhang Yun. Feng Yu was suddenly a little displeased.

"Dad, I'm not going to work long-term. Feng Xianya said coquettishly.

Zhang Yun basically understood Feng Yu's consideration, and explained: "Mr. Feng, I had a good chat with Xianya, she is the talent I need. And when you go to me, you don't have to do manual work in the workshop. I want to ask her to help me manage the ledger and write some regulations, and I will never show my face. ”

Feng Yu stroked his beard, she was also elegant, some things were inconvenient for her to teach, she should be allowed to go through the experience, and it was rare for this child to meet someone who could speak. Besides, this Zhang Yun girl doesn't look like a thing in the pool, and her own girl may be able to grow some skills after following her. When I get married in the future, I don't have to worry about it myself.

"Well, the old man thinks about it. Feng Yu said loosely.

According to her father's temperament, this is the promise! Feng Xianya happily squeezed her eyebrows with Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun received the signal and hurriedly made an OK gesture. Although Feng Xianya didn't know it, she also guessed it.

Feng Yu helplessly looked at his daughter's small movements, and smiled dotingly, this girl was used to herself, outsiders looked at this as a lady, he knew that his daughter was a naughty character.

Zhang Yun took out the things and came back with the basket. Feng Xianya asked her to take the things back, how could Zhang Yun agree, saying that it was a gift for her. Fortunately, it was not a valuable gift, so Feng Xianya had no choice but to accept it.

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Hi everyone! This book has been written for more than a month, and at first it was just a playful mentality, but then I watched the increase in the number of collections, and I was really happy. The fact that everyone likes this book is the greatest recognition for me. Feitian is a newcomer, and there may be many deficiencies, so I hope you can give me more advice. I hope that the peasant girl can write more and more excitingly and bring more joy to everyone.

The tone of this book is the personal struggle history of the female advocate cloud, and I hope to write the heroine's path to progress more smoothly, so there is almost no major resistance for the time being. Feitian doesn't want the heroine to be very hard at the beginning, everyone is already very tired in real life, and when it comes to the novel, it's better to be relaxed.

There has been a male supporting role in the article.,The words of the male protagonist.,I'm not sure how to define it.,Who made us a little white in feelings.,Hehe.。 The heroine is a very calm and rational girl.,I've also experienced a very bitter relationship (I've passed it through.,Haha),So her emotional road shouldn't start particularly early.,What suggestions do you have?,Please don't hesitate to say it (I'm thanking you for this.)。

Finally, I'm going to dance a dance for everyone (oops, flashing to the waist), alas, it's uncomfortable to be fat, let's count tickets and collect it, cute!