Fang Xuan picked up Qiao Luo's letter and ran back to the house, since she was a child, except for the students who came and went at school and her four older brothers, there were very few playmates of the same age as her, and Qiao Luo's arrival made her both fresh and cherished.

"Simmering:

I'm Qiao Luo, I have finished reading the book you gave me before you went to Nanjing, and I have benefited a lot, thank you very much. However, I am as shallow as I am, a little obscure, difficult to understand, and very confused. As a last resort, he frequently disturbed Mr. Fang Si, who was humble and polite, knowledgeable, and benefited Qiao Luo a lot.

Simmering, Mr. Four's plum blossoms, but they have always been painted so vividly? Today's weather in Fengtian is too cold, Mr. Four's body is a lot weaker, looking forward to returning early, every time he mentions his sister, Mr. Four always smiles, Qiao Luo is rare to see him so happy, he must be very good to you. Whenever he mentions you, he always has to tell a lot of interesting things about you when you were a child, and it can be seen that he loves you very much.

Recently, the Japanese have become more and more rampant, everyone in Mukden is in danger, simmering, although I miss you very much, but I still hope that you can stay in Nanjing forever, even if you can enjoy a moment of peace. ”

Fang Xuan knew that his brother had done everything he had explained to him, and he was only happy for Qiao Luo, thinking that she had to be mentioned by the fourth brother, and she had made rapid progress, so she didn't think much about it, thinking that if she returned to Fengtian during the Chinese New Year, she must bring more salty ducks, and she must not steal food on the road, and she will treat all of them to the fourth brother.

Then I saw Qiao Luo mention the current situation in Fengtian, thinking of the roar of the plane he heard in the military region that day, so familiar, it almost became a physiological reaction, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart, and he was faintly worried in his heart.

Since Fang Xuan met Mei Jinrong, marriage has almost become a sure thing, so it is inevitable to stay in Nanjing. Meng Xiaohui asked Meng Lei to help Fang Xuan find a school, and most of the schools in Nanjing today have two kinds, one is a boys' school and a girls' school run by the Nanjing government, and the other is a church school run by missionaries. Fang Xuan has a good foundation, but after all, Fengtian is different from Nanjing, the school teaching here is relatively systematic, even if Fang Xuan followed Fang Qingli and Meng Xiaohui to learn a lot of advanced Western-style subjects such as English and mathematics, but compared with the students who have studied these systems, it is still a lot shallow.

After thinking about it again, Meng Lei proposed to let Fang Xuan and Meng Mingming have one school, so that they could take care of each other.

Nanjing Huiwen Girls' High School is not a big school, but it is a famous girls' school in Nanjing, and most of the school is composed of young ladies from families. Meng Lei took Fang Xuan to the school to meet the principal, Fang Xuan is young, not a native of Nanjing, and is not familiar with the teaching mode of the girls' school, this interview did not go well, Fang Xuan walked out of the principal's office with a disappointed face, Meng Lei saw it, knew that the result was not good, and was busy comforting.

After returning home, Meng Xiaohui thought that Fang Xuan would be sad, after all, her daughter has been smart since she was a child, and she should have suffered a big blow today. Meng Xiaohui didn't dare to enter rashly, and was about to knock on the door to enter, but vaguely heard bursts of intermittent laughter coming from the room. I thought that my daughter was greatly stimulated, so I hurriedly pushed the door in, but I saw my daughter flipping through the book sent by the black guy before, I didn't know what I was thinking, and laughed from time to time, Meng Xiaohui was strange.

"What do you want?"

"I think that old man was so angry with me that he couldn't say a word, I couldn't look down on his appearance that everyone couldn't climb, and it was really an upward and downward effect, what kind of teacher there is, what kind of student there is." Fang Xuan turned her back to her mother, and said it happily and righteously.

Meng Xiaohui rarely loses her temper, especially with her favorite little daughter, and she is also angry this time. Fang Xuan also knew that he had gone too far this time, but he couldn't help but be secretly happy when he thought that he didn't have to face Meng Mingming every day. To her, school was just a place to study, and it didn't matter how famous it was.

But this matter somehow reached the ears of the old man Mei, it made the old man angry, everyone in the family was in danger, today because of Mr. Mei's marriage, the old man smiled every day, and began to speak softly, I don't know what Xiao Zhao said in his ear this day, the old man was so angry that he dropped the porridge bowl, and Aunt Sun was so frightened that her face turned white.

"Call Mei Jinrong and ask him if he knows about this."

"Mr. shouldn't know, the military region seems to have had a lot of things recently, and Mr. hasn't been home for a few days," Aunt Sun whispered, also playing a round for Mei Jinrong.

"He didn't know, his daughter-in-law was bullied, and he didn't know a word and it was over? Let him get back for me. As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Mei Jinrong was wearing a dark green military uniform in the crook of her arm, and when Aunt Sun saw it, she hurriedly greeted her: "Sir, the old man is losing his temper, I heard that Miss Fang seems to be being bullied, you can talk smoothly later." ”

Mei Jinrong handed over the clothes to Aunt Sun, unbuttoned the cuffs, and changed the military boots, today's military region held meetings every day, and formulated several sets of emergency plans in a row, and turned around for a few days, as soon as I got home, I heard the old man scolding himself, Mei Jinrong frowned, and walked to the dinner table.

"Aunt Sun, help me bring a bowl of rice."

"Alas, good class." After Aunt Sun finished speaking, she turned around in three steps and two times, although her husband has become more and more profound since returning from studying abroad, but today's atmosphere is really worrying.

"Let me ask you, do you know anything about simmering." The old man looked at Mei Jinrong's appearance, although he was angry, he could only be patient.

"I just knew, you didn't just say it, I listened outside the door" Mei Jinrong replied unhurriedly.

"What kind of attitude do you have, and also, you still have to know from my old man's mouth about the simmering thing, if it weren't for you being my son, I really wouldn't worry about marrying you to the simmer." The old man counted, but Mei Jinrong turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Then don't tie it."

"You, you're going to me off." The old man was panting angrily, Mei Jinrong put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at his father.

"You look like this, I thought you attached great importance to the relationship between husband and wife, when you were young, why don't you tell me father, when your mother leaves, are you also so anxious?" Mei Jinrong put down her chopsticks and waited seriously for the old man in front of her to reply, and after waiting for a long time, the whole living room was quiet with only the sound of wheezing.

Mei Jinrong put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked towards the stairs: "I really don't know about this matter, I will go to Fang's house in person in a few days, so you don't have to worry too much." ”