However, Fu Jun's calmness was destined to not last twenty-four hours.

In the female red class the next day, looking at the crooked "straight line" she sewed out of nowhere, Fu Jun finally discovered that the sound idiot is actually not the worst, and her "talent" in the female celebrity is truly breathtaking.

This situation naturally won Fu Jun a twitch at the corner of Fu Zhen's left mouth, as well as Fu Jia's sweet smile. Fu Yao didn't say much, but looked at Fu Jun's eyes and unconsciously brought two points of sympathy.

Among the four homework, Fu Jun's reading and painting skills are in the middle of the stream, while piano skills and female popularity are completely at the bottom. With such a record, Fu Jun himself felt embarrassed, but Fu Geng and Wang didn't care at all.

"This is Little Doyle." Fu Geng said, and as soon as he said that, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and the free and easy celebrity style of his whole body came to his face.

"It's just a last trick." Wang said so, and pinched the mustache on Fu Jun's head, laughing heartlessly.

The two adults don't care at all, and Fu Jun, a primary school student, has a strong heart of a leftover girl, so naturally she doesn't care even more.

It was Fu Jia, who suddenly became enthusiastic about Fu Jun. Occasionally, I would come to Qiuxi House to hang out and do some needlework with Fu Jun, taking the opportunity to teach her how to match the color of the needle, or to guide Fu Jun to stroke the qin.

That's how the days passed. Unconsciously, the autumn is getting deeper, the autumn Xiju tree has opened a tree of pale white flowers, white flowers and green trees, intermittent lingering, when the wind passes is a burst of elegant aroma, with the wind blowing all the way out of the autumn Xiju, and then the fragrance of the two osmanthus trees next to the water pavilion in the back garden, even Rong Xuan Tang can also be contaminated with one or two.

Soon it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15. According to the customs of the Han Dynasty, the Mid-Autumn Festival needs to welcome the cold and sacrifice the moon, and the family should not only set up incense tables, offer fruits, but also reunite the family to eat moon cakes.

Because of the holiday, on this day, the family school had a day off, and Fu Jun and the others also had a holiday.

When he got up in the morning, Shijiang changed into a sky blue gold satin jacket for Fu Jun, tied a six-piece brocade satin skirt with a white background and a white background, and combed his hair into a hanging bun. Mama Jiang wanted to give two ruby inlaid silk gold flowers to Fu Jun's hairpin, but Fu Jun refused.

This body is already very gorgeous, and the festival is enough, and any more will be a little too much. Mama Jiang is just that.

When Fu Geng and Wang took Fu Jun to Rongxuan Hall, the people in the big room had already arrived. Because Fu Zhuang is still on business, there is one less person in the big house after all, and this reunion festival is a little deserted. Mrs. Hou is not doing much, but Fu Jia's face is a little gloomy, and when she sees the people in the third room, she only salutes in vain, and she is not as enthusiastic as Fu Jun a few days ago.

Fu Jun wished that she would be like this, standing far away from Fu Jia, lest she be entangled again. After a while, Fu Ting in the second room also came over with a family. As soon as he came, Mrs. Hou was the first to rejoice, first took Fu Jue into her arms, and then instructed someone to prepare fresh fruits and serve the snacks she had just made.

Fu Ting is the most funny, coaxing Mrs. Hou to be extremely happy. Although Fu Geng doesn't talk much, in the end, today's festival is also a warm and joyful promise, if Fu Zhuang is here, it is really a complete family carnival. For a while, there was laughter and noise in Rongxuan Hall, which was very lively.

It is rare to have a day off in school, and the children are happy. Fu Cong is the most lively, and he pulled Fu Zhen, Fu Jia and a few others together to discuss where to play.

Fu Jue couldn't sit still when he saw it on the side, and writhed in Mrs. Hou's arms. Mrs. Hou smiled when she saw that he looked anxious and couldn't hold it, and said, "You have no conscience, and you don't say that you sit well with your grandmother, but you are just thinking about being stubborn." ”

Cui Shi scolded Fu Jue: "If you don't sit well, you don't have a sitting appearance." ”

Fu Jue is also Cui's heart, knowing that Cui's is not really angry, and he is not afraid when he hears the words, he only twists the candy in Mrs. Hou's arms.

Mrs. Hou hurriedly said to Cui's: "Children love to play, don't scare the children during the big festival." He coaxed Fu Jue again: "Don't be afraid, there is a grandmother here." If you want to play, just ask more people to follow. ”

Fu Jue got this, hurriedly answered, and went over to meet Fu Cong. Fu Cong looked at him and smiled: "Ho, third brother, this is free." ”

Fu Jue ignored him, and only asked vigorously: "Have you discussed it?" Where to go? ”

Fu Cong suddenly came to his senses: "Let's go to Qianhu, I saw that there are still leftover lotus pods there, let's pick lotus pods, okay?" The last question was said by looking at Fu Chen.

Fu Chen stretched out his finger and tapped on his head, and said, "I only think about being stubborn all day, and I will have a banquet at Frost Wind Mengxiaoxuan at noon today, and I won't have a good time running to Qianhu now." Change one. ”

When Fu Cong heard this, he immediately wilted, lowered his shoulders and bowed his head, looking very deflated. Fu Jia and him have always been very good, and when they saw this, they smiled and reminded him: "The eldest brother only said that he would not be happy to go to Qianhu now, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to be stubborn, the second brother is not stupid, right?" ”

Fu Cong thought about it, isn't that exactly the case? couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said happily: "Then I'll eat and be naughty, okay?" ”

Fu Chen nodded.

Fu Jue saw that they had been discussing for a long time and had not decided, so he couldn't hold it anymore, and said hurriedly: "I'll talk about the next day later, big brother, where will this go?" ”

Fu Yao smiled and said: "Let's go to the back garden to watch the cranes, there is still a doe there to give birth to a small fawn, I think it's interesting, and I won't run far when I come back to eat." ”

Fu Jue's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "This is a good idea." I asked someone to bring me a bow and arrows. He said to Fu Cong: "Let's compare to see who can shoot a deer." ”

Fu Cong was arrogant, and waved his fat hand: "Okay! Let's see you and my brother chasing the Central Plains! ”

Fu Chen patted his head angrily and funny and said, "I used idioms again." Don't cry when the time comes! ”

While a few people were talking, they walked out of Rongxuan Hall, Fu Cong and Fu Jue were busy ordering people to prepare bows and arrows, and Fu Zhen and a few other girls also followed. Fu Jun has always followed the crowd, so he also mixed in the crowd and went to the back garden.

Fu Cong and Fu Jue are frequent visitors to the back garden, and in the hearts of the little animals who live here, these two are still evil guests. As soon as the two of them took out their little bows and arrows, those cranes, mandarin ducks, deer and rabbits, flying and running, hulala and all disappeared. Fu Jia followed behind and stomped his feet anxiously: "Second brother, third brother, don't take a bow and arrow, see that the deer is gone." ”

Fu Yao also said anxiously: "We haven't seen it yet, it's all scared away for you." ”

Where did Fu Cong and Fu Jie hear these words, and commanded the servants to chase and intercept them, Fu Cong shook the big head, with an expression of "I don't care about you", Fu Jie sighed even more thoughtfully: "Alas, the second sister and the third sister are the benevolence of women, where do they understand our heroic belly." ”

Fu Jia said coquettishly: "I don't care what kind of heroes you have, I just need to watch the deer." "Anyway, I didn't care about any intimacy, so I pulled Fu Zhen and Fu Yao in front of the two troublemakers, and just didn't let them use force.

Fu Jun only lowered his head and pretended to be timid, hiding behind people and smiling.

After a lot of trouble, it's time for dinner. A group of radish heads were taken to Frost Wind Mengxiaoxuan by the housekeeper's mother. Here is an open Xuan, three rooms are opened, there is a chrysanthemum garden in front of the door and behind the house, and a golden cinnamon is planted, and there are three or five ginkgo trees, at this moment the leaves of the tree are still with residual green, and there is a sound in the autumn wind.

Because it is a family banquet, it does not pay attention to many rules, everyone is sitting in the house, there is no screen, in the middle of a carved magpie Dengmei on all sides of the sandalwood eight immortal table, the table is covered with red brocade, Pingnan Hou, Mrs. Hou and the elders of the big room, the second room, the third room and so on are all sitting here. The girl and her buddies, under the leadership of Fu Chen, sat at a slightly smaller table of six immortals inlaid with black lacquer.

Ping Nanhou was in a good mood and drank a few glasses of chrysanthemum wine with Fu Ting and Fu Geng. At the banquet, Fu Chen also made a poem "Autumn Rain" that suited the occasion, and won a piece of Fengchi ancient inkstone rewarded by Hou Ye. Fu Geng also praised Fu Chen's poetry work is steady, condensed but not turbid, so he gave Fu Chen a box of Biyun Spring Tree notes made by himself. Fu Ting rewarded a piece of jade.

Since the Hou Ye is happy, everyone has their own expressions. Mrs. Hou, Cui, and Wang also presented gifts and other items. Fu Chen received a lot of praise from everyone, and received a bunch of gifts, although his face was still tense, his eyes were crooked with a smile.

With Fu Chen starting up, Fu Cong and Fu Jue also performed the same skill. Fu Cong wrote a big character and won a lot of awards. Fu Jue is a good martial artist, so he asked someone to bring out a plate of dough, and he took a small bow and arrow to shoot a few dough, but won a lot of color.

Hou Ye was also interested for a while, so he asked someone to put autumn pears, citrus, plums and other fresh fruits on the table, put them in the distance, he took a bow and arrow, and asked a few children to say what fruit they wanted to eat. Fu Cong and Fu Jue both saw that their eyes were straight, and they pestered Hou Ye to learn art, Hou Ye was overjoyed, and he picked up one in one hand and laughed.

When the people in the audience saw that Hou Ye was happy, they also laughed endlessly, but only Wang, although he also smiled in all directions, he couldn't help but have a touch of gloom in his eyes. The big house and the second room all have children, but only the third room is lonely, how can she really be happy in her heart?

Fu Jun saw it from afar, and his heart was a little gloomy.

After the banquet was dismissed, the children had already obtained Mrs. Hou's consent and went to the front lake to pick lotus flowers. Fu Jun didn't want to go. One is because Wang is in a bad mood, and she is a little worried; The two are because since falling into the water, she has left a shadow in her heart. At the beginning, she fell into the water in the front lake, and when she saw the big lake, she still felt a little chill in her heart.

"Isn't the fourth sister going?" Fu Zhen didn't know when he paced over and asked Fu Jun softly.

Fu Jun said: "No, I'm a little tired." ”

Fu Zhen stared at her for a while and said, "Fourth sister, do you still remember that incident?" ”

Fu Zhen is obviously not opening which pot to mention, but fortunately, Fu Jun doesn't mind, but simply admitted: "My sister still has lingering palpitations, so she still doesn't go." ”

The corner of Fu Zhen's left mouth twitched again, but the words in her mouth were gentle: "Also, my sister is scared, so let's go back and rest." ”

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