With Wang Chang's official position, it is already very high to be able to marry the daughter of the Xingping family as the eldest daughter-in-law of the long house. Although Xingpingbo's family has no promising children, it is just an empty name of an uncle, but in the end, it is also a noble with a title. Wang Chang is a seven-grade petty official, if it weren't for Wang Xiang's "Mr. Canglang" and the name of the Gusu prefect, and the eldest son Wang Zong's talent is quite upright, where would Xingping Bo look down on such a family.

is probably to give Feng a comfortable post-marriage environment, and I don't know what means Ren has used. For most of the month after the Feng family entered the door, the little Song family did not have to enter the mansion.

By the time Xiao Song's family visited, Wang Zong had already entered the stage of sprinting to prepare for the exam, and he had been studying hard all day. Mrs. Song felt sorry for her eldest grandson, so she didn't often call him over, and the opportunity for Jiang Yan and Wang Zong to meet fell to an all-time low.

It is precisely because of this that the house has been very calm recently.

Fu Jun is still busy every day, reading books, managing accounts, playing the piano and flute, writing and painting, but his days are also leisurely.

Wang Jin saw that all the girls in the house went to Meishan Academy to study, but Fu Jun was alone, but he was very distressed. proposed to Wang Xiang that Fu Jun should also go to the academy to study.

Wang Xiang smiled and said: "The four girls were taught by Mr. Canglang of mine, why do you go to the academy?" ”

Wang Jin said: "In the end, I still have to go to the academy to study to be considered a serious official girl, and Meishan Academy is quite famous, so I will go back to Beijing, and I will not make people laugh." ”

Wang Xiang flicked his sleeves and said: "Reading is for the sake of understanding things and knowing righteousness, not for those false names." As long as you are dedicated to learning, you can't move your ambition to live in the mountains; If it's just for fame, it's those great Confucians in the country's prison, and it's just a façade. ”

Wang Jin knew that Wang Xiang had committed the temper of a celebrity again, so he had to put this matter aside and not mention it.

is probably used to this kind of dead house life, Fu Jun does not feel that life is sad. On the contrary, I felt that time was fleeting, but in a blink of an eye, a laurel tree in the small garden bloomed with the fragrance of the tree. It's the season of autumn again, and the northern geese in the north and south.

On this day, Fu Jun rested in the afternoon, and was sitting in front of the window desk writing, when he overheard the little girl under the corridor report: "Mother Sun is here." ”

When Fu Jun heard that it was someone from Mrs. Song's side, he came. Hurriedly stood up from his seat, Qingwu stepped forward to raise the door curtain, and said with a smile: "Hello Mother Sun, please come in." ”

Mother Sun stepped into the door and wanted to greet Fu Jun. But he was held back by the river. Fu Jun also smiled: "Mom doesn't have to be polite. Please be seated. Qingman took a small pestle and asked Mother Sun to sit.

Mother Sun didn't dare to sit down, but laughed and said, "My cousin killed the old slave." The old slave just passed on a word. ”

Fu Jun saw that she insisted on refusing to sit down, and she didn't force it, but smiled: "Mom, please speak." ”

Mother Sun smiled and said, "The old lady invited the cousin to Jinhui Hall with the old slave, and relatives came to the house." ”

Fu Jun was secretly curious, but he didn't want to ask much. Mother Sun is used to reading her face, and she knew what Fu Jun was thinking, so she continued: "Because it is the two cousins and nephews of the eldest lady's mother's family, the girls all need to go over to recognize each other, and the old slave still has to go to Qinzhu Courtyard to pass the word." ”

It turned out to be a relative of Ren's family who came to visit. Fu Jun nodded and said with a smile: "Mom has worked hard." He glanced at Shibu again.

Shijiang stepped forward and said with a smile: "I'll send my mother out." As he spoke, he took Mama Sun's hand, and the dime of silver in his hand was quietly handed over.

Mother Sun took the money casually, squatted to Fu Jun again, and then went with a spring breeze on her face.

Speaking of which, in the past few years, Mother Sun has not benefited from Fu Jun, and the two extra gossips just now are the effect of this benefit. There is also the change in Mrs. Song's attitude towards Fu Jun, and Mother Sun has also played a role to some extent.

After sending Mother Sun away, Fu Jun also put aside what she was doing. asked Liufeng to take her clothes to change, and asked Qingman to comb her hair again. Because it was a male guest to meet, it was not good to clean up too brightly, but it was just a hairpin with two beads. I changed into a plain dress.

When Fu Jun walked to the door of Jinhui Hall, he could hear the laughter of Mrs. Song inside, as well as the sweet voice of the Jiang sisters, which also drifted over with the wind.

Fu Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

The iron-faced family is fast. Mother Sun should have been the last to inform them, and they arrived first. I only heard that the tone of the Jiang sister's voice was so sweet. Xiao Song's laughter was so soft, I was afraid that Ren's two cousins and nephews not only had good skin, but also couldn't be wrong.

While she was slandering in her heart, she stepped up the stairs.

"My cousin is here." Wu Yin's sweet and soft voice sounded, Yue Xi personally picked the curtain from the inside, Fu Jun lifted the skirt lightly, slightly sideways her waist, and walked into the house calmly.

But I saw that on the chair in the middle of the room, Mrs. Song was wearing a ginger embroidered brocade gown, with pearlescent purple swaslifs on her forehead, and she was looking at it with a smile on her face.

Fu Jun stepped forward to salute first, and Mrs. Song said with a smile: "Good boy, come and meet your two cousins." ”

Fu Jun turned his gaze to look to the side, but saw two teenagers standing on the left side of Mrs. Song. The tall one had a square face, with straight eyebrows and a long body, about sixteen or seven years old, and wore a royal blue shirt. The shorter one had red lips and white teeth, a handsome posture, about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a moon-white straight jacket, but he was a beautiful young man.

The tall young man smiled first: "This is Cousin Jun." ”

Ren on the side smiled and introduced to Fu Jun: "Four girls, this is your cousin," and pointed to the young man in white and said, "This is your handsome cousin." ”

Fu Jun stepped forward to salute.

That Tang Xiu was better, and after seeing the ceremony, he sat down peacefully. Tang Jun kept glancing at Fu Jun with his eyes, his face full of curiosity.

Fu Jun knew about the two brothers.

This Tang Jun is the second son of Tang Lone, who was abducted at the same time as her during the Shangyuan Festival four years ago, and this Tang Xiu is naturally his brother. Tang Lin and Ren are distant cousins, because of Fu Jun, this relative has not broken off contact over the years, and now the Tang brothers are here, and they are going to visit.

After seeing Xiu Jun's two cousins, Fu Jun saluted the Ren family who was sitting upright on the side, as well as the eldest cousin and second cousin, Wang Jin and Wang Zhao of the third grandfather's family who were sitting under the Ren family. I met the rest of my cousins, cousins, and others.

After the salute was completed, Fu Jun sat down.

She glanced at Wang Yi and Wang Bao, who were accompanying the last seat, and thought to herself: The Tang brothers seem to be really fragrant, even the third grandfather's family has received the news, and the eldest cousin and the second cousin all took their daughters to the door to confess their relatives. It is conceivable that in the coming days, the Gusu Wang clan will be very lively.

She was so engrossed in her mind here that she didn't notice Wang Mi's disgruntled gaze. (To be continued.) )

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