Chapter 230

Of course, maybe my father peeked at the beauty of my mother, met my mother, and after knowing what happened to my mother, he bravely stood up and fought against those Longjiang gentry and businessmen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, under my father's repeated pursuits, my mother also took into account her lonely situation, so she finally agreed to my father's request to marry her as a concubine, and then entered Hefu.

Soon, he fell in love with He Jinghui, but his father's career was also extremely faltering, and he was a dignified prodigy who couldn't stay in the imperial capital, and was directly squeezed out by a cadre of officialdom.

came to Longjiang Mansion, where he worked as a professor for ten years, but failed to be promoted, but had many conflicts with Shangguan many times.

In the end, he was transferred from the position of professor, and then he was found by the prefect to find a reason, and he was sent to Ruolan County to be a county prince, although He Zaixu is still a seventh product, but what is the use of seven products? You're just a county magistrate, not a county order.

In other words, the second-in-command of Ruolan County is just the second-in-command, everyone listens to the first-in-command in everything, and the second-in-command has nothing to do at all, but I have to admit that He Zaixu's will is indeed strong and superhuman.

Although you ignore me, it's okay, I'll continue to work when it's time to go to work, I'll do what I should do, and I'll do nothing? It doesn't matter, I practice calligraphy and I read.

This time, he has been in office for many years, until some time ago, when the county order fell, and his father was able to get the position and become the chief official of a county with palm prints.

And He Jinghui was born in this Longjiang Mansion, and then lived here for nearly ten years, and then went to Ruolan County and has lived until now.

"If your father is not like that, I am afraid that now, at least he should be a prefect, but it's a pity that his temper is ......" The second aunt seemed to think of the past, and smiled, with a little nostalgia and sweetness in her smile.

It seems that there is a good time between the mother and the father. He Jinghui thought of this when he looked at the brilliance on his mother's face.

After returning to Ruolan County, He Jinghui naturally told his friend Lin Wanghu the good news for the first time, and after Lin Wanghu heard the news, he rushed out of the door as soon as possible, saying that he wanted to tell his father and mother the good news.

Looking at Lin Wanghu's excitement that he almost wanted to hug and kiss the sixty-year-old woman who was passing by, He Jinghui shook his head funny, this guy, although he didn't care about it, but now, he is finally mature and sensible.

He Jinghui looked like an old driver, but he didn't expect that he was not like this?

returned to the mansion, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Lan Meng, a cute little girl, walking in the front yard with Wangcai in her arms at the moment.

Wangcai, who was selling cuteness in Lan Meng's arms, had obviously seen He Jinghui, the master, but except for the tail wagging lazily, he didn't say much, and He Jinghui couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart.

"Sister Lan Meng, hurry up and put it down, this guy, you see that its hair is dirty enough, and your clothes are also soiled by it." He Jinghui greeted him with a smile.

"It's okay, I just took a bath for Wangcai this morning, you see, how beautiful its fur is now, and it still smells good." Lan Meng's cute apricot eyes narrowed, and she shook her black bun very proudly.

He Jinghui couldn't help but be stunned. "You take a soap bath for this guy?" He Jinghui's mood suddenly became very unbeautiful, this little girl is too indiscriminate, right? As for a pseudo-loyal dog like Wangcai, you actually took a soap for one or two pieces of silver to bathe it......

This is simply the evil old social practice, the corrupt and luxurious life of the capitalists, and most importantly, a dog. Alas...... He Jinghui is very worried about the country and the people, and he feels that he doesn't know how many people in the world will envy and hate the life of this dog.

"That's right, the smell of that pancreas is really bad, I'm worried that Wangcai won't like it, so I washed it with soap." Lan Meng said while petting Wangcai's neck with a doting face.

Looking at the earth dog with comfortable squinting eyes and a tail that didn't shake for a while, He Jinghui couldn't help but feel a little jealous, no wonder some of his married classmates in later generations often complained that their treatment at home was not as good as that of his wife's dog.

"By the way, Brother He, when are you going to open your restaurant?" Lan Meng didn't notice He Jinghui staring at the dog in his arms with envy and jealousy, but continued to blink at He Jinghui with watery eyes and asked.

"Oh, this one, it's being selected now, and it's been roughly decided, but it will take a lot of time to recruit people and train them." He Jinghui couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of this.

To be honest, there were too many miscellaneous things during this time, and I left this important matter behind me and never dealt with it.

"It's okay Brother He, don't worry, my little sister knows that you are very busy every day, just talk about it when you have time, anyway, I stayed in the house very well during this time, and Master Ou in the kitchen was very good to me, and taught me some Jiangnan dishes." Lan Mengyan said with a smile.

"No one bullied you, right?" Seeing Lan Meng's happy and comfortable expression, He Jinghui couldn't help but feel relieved and asked with concern.

"How could there be, and even if anyone dares to bully me, Xiao Wangcai will bite him, right, Wangcai......" Lan Meng's eyes narrowed happily into crescent moons, and Wangcai, the lackey, really snorted in response to the situation, and I don't know if it understands or not.

But its attitude made Lan Meng more and more happy. "Xiao Wangcai is really good, my sister will give you bones to eat in a while......"

As soon as he heard the bones, the frequency of Wangcai's tail shaking directly increased by seventy percent, and he shook it fast, damn!

He Jinghui already felt that he was powerless to complain about this dog, it was too shameless, and after despising this dog, He Jinghui was about to speak, but Lan Meng opened his mouth first. "Brother He, I learned a few Jiangnan dishes today, can I cook them for you in the evening?"

"Of course, that's the best, Sister Lanmeng, I've always admired your craftsmanship." For this cute life-saving benefactor soft sister paper, and the soft girl paper with absolutely excellent cooking skills, He Jinghui naturally will not refuse.

"Great, Xiao Wangcai, you can go play with your master first, my sister will go and make delicious food first, and I'll see Brother He later." Lan Meng laughed happily, the petite beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth and white skin put Xiao Wangcai on the ground, and left with light steps.

Looking at Lan Meng's petite and slender figure, He Jinghui couldn't help but be a little stunned, and suddenly felt that his lower plate was tight, and as soon as he lowered his head, Wangcai, who had no temperance, had already pounced, and he stretched out his tongue and shook his tail, seeing He Jinghui shaking his head with a black line.

"Wangcai, can you be a little disciplined as a dog, how can you forget your master? Isn't the little sister just hugging you, looking at your squinting look, it's just ......"

After the righteous gentleman He Dagongzi seriously educated Wangcai, he walked forward, and Wangcai, who was educated by He Jinghui, seemed to have changed his past wrongs, and followed He Jinghui's side with high spirits, with a very vigilant and loyal dog posture.

At this time, a slight cat bark was suddenly heard, and in the next second, the loyal dog Wangcai rushed directly like a yellow-white lightning bolt and disappeared out of He Jingxuan's sight.

"Young master, do you want me to chase it back?" Ah Qiu saw He Jingxuan's appearance with black lines on his face, and asked cautiously.

"Forget it, alas, a dignified dog, how can you see a cat more than a bone, could it be that you were bullied by a cat when you were a child, and it brought unhealable damage to its mind and body, so you hate cats so much......" He Jinghui shook his head.

"What the young master said is extremely true, it must be this reason, if you don't want to be rich, you won't hold a grudge like this." Ah Qiu nodded approvingly.

Back in the room, He Jinghui took out a book he used to record the perfume ratio from his bedside table, opened it and looked at it, ready to develop another perfume suitable for women between the ages of thirty and forty.

The book was spread out, and it was full of rows of Arabic numerals, as well as various mathematical and chemical symbols. These are naturally the secret measures that He Jinghui made up in order to prevent the formula of the perfume from being leaked.

These things, except for He Jinghui himself, no one can understand them at all, even if they are taken to the twenty-first century and find the best deciphering experts, there is absolutely no way to write this kind of strange code writing with independent thinking.