Chapter 210: Daughter's Heart
"Oh, it's so pretty!" Mrs. Fang stood at the window, looking up at the brilliant fireworks in the night sky.
"Wei'er, can you just come and see?" Mrs. Fang suddenly turned her head and looked at Fang Shuwei who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Nope." Fang Shuwei's tone was cold.
Mrs. Fang couldn't help frowning, walked to her daughter, came to the bedside, pulled a chair and sat down, looked at her daughter's very haggard face, couldn't bear it, pulled her daughter's little hand and grasped it tightly, and sighed quietly: "Mother is also for your good!" What's so good about those merchants? One by one, they are mercenary, either running around all the year round, or they are doing business outside under the pretext of doing business, but they go to the brothel of the Qinglou to have a happy life, and the business is risky, look at Dong Yuanchang, who has a lot of money, but he is in debt overnight, and he has to be followed by officials wherever he goes, how can there be any coke on this kind of day? It's not as good as Mr. Rulin, safe and stable. Speaking of this, Mrs. Fang saw that her daughter's expression did not change, and she sighed again, and said: "For my mother to know, you don't like those white-faced Confucian students, so this time didn't you make a special trip to the northwest to take a look, over there, tall men dancing with knives and guns abound, when it comes to martial arts, many descendants are more powerful than your father, and when you get there, you can pull one on the street casually and be a hundred times stronger than that Dong Jiaerlang!" ”
Letting Mrs. Fang use all her tongue, Fang Shuwei still bowed her head and remained silent, which made Mrs. Fang helpless, and after comforting her for a few more words, she got up and left.
After the New Year, Fang Shuwei is going to her grandfather's house in the northwest, she is very reluctant, but it is not the landscape in the south of the Yangtze River, nor is it the rare duty, but Dong Ce!
This is a very strange feeling, she used to hate a self-righteous guy like Dong Ce, especially every time her father praised him, she was jealous in addition to hating.
But I don't know when, every time I see him, I pay special attention to him and secretly watch his every move. I used to just regard this behavior as looking for the enemy's flaws, but unconsciously, I blushed more and more times in front of him, and finally, I released something in his house that made me almost collapse!
That night, Fang Shuwei soaked in hot water and thought a lot. Gradually from anger to shyness, until the final decision!
And now, Fang Shuwei can't choose, this is not what she can choose, it's just that she is used to it, and she feels that she can control her own happiness, but in the end it is just an empty joy.
Fang Shuwei is not Cao Luorong, Cao Luorong can choose what she wants regardless of everything. Even if she is hindered by her family, she will try her best to break free, and as for the result, she may have done it!
And Fang Shuwei, she has her concerns, especially after she lost her younger brother by herself, she experienced the pain of losing her loved ones, so she knows it very well. If you run away, what will happen to your parents?
It's like discussing with Dong Ce. Let him think of a way, but now Dong Ce is still in Gusu, and when he comes back, he is probably already on his way to the northwest.
Looking at the oil lamp on the desktop, Fang Shuwei seemed to feel that this lone lamp was more brilliant than the brilliant spark outside the window, so brilliant that it made her feel very dazzling. It's hard to ......
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"Is it a blessing? Is it woe? Standing in front of the window, Dong Ce looked at the sparks that bloomed, and his mood was suddenly very heavy!
With the continuous progress of people, continue to explore, tonight seems to be the spark of beauty and incomprehensible things. It will surely become a murderous weapon in the near future!
Rice should be eaten in one bite, especially for weaned babies, if one is not careful, one bite of food will definitely swallow him to death!
Dong Ce has mastered a lot of things, he can use these things to make money, and even lay down a country, but what about after he dies? If you develop oil now, I'm afraid that before the current people can fully explore the use of oil, you will go through the hollowing!
Don't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients, especially businessmen, as long as they have to make money, they don't care about the exhaustion of resources, but try their best to dig and make money.
How many years of accumulation and how many layers of obstacles did the West break through before it welcomed the first industrial revolution.
What Dong Ce is thinking about now is how to develop and develop in an appropriate amount, otherwise one wrong step will end up being a catastrophe for mankind.
"Enough is enough." Dong Ce closed the window, took off his clothes and turned into the silk quilt.
Early the next morning, when Dong Ce opened the door, he immediately saw seven or eight innocent smiles in front of the door!
is absolutely innocent, because they are all children, but why does this tower code make Dong Ce very unhappy?
"Happy New Year, Sect Master!"
"We're greeting the Sect Master!"
A group of children led by Tu Xiaoguo and Zhang Xiaogui blocked the door of Dong Ce's room!
With a "snap", Dong Ce's door slammed shut, scaring many children to take a step back.
"Why did the sect leader go in again?"
"Sister Xiaoguo, didn't you say that the sect leader would give us money?" Some seven or eight-year-old children looked at Tu Xiaoguo in unison.
"I ...... I ......, "Tu Xiaoguo is also angry, I secretly think that this master is too stingy, and the New Year's Eve is even ......
Just as they were thinking about it, suddenly the door opened again, and then they were thrown something wrapped in red paper.
Tu Xiaoguo and the children hurriedly caught it, and some of them fell to the ground uncatchable, so they immediately squatted down and picked it up, and when they opened the red paper, they found that it was two or three dollars of silver, and they were overjoyed, turned around and dispersed.
"Damn, I don't have a word of thanks." Dong Ce couldn't laugh or cry.
Now there is no one in the art garden except for the vigil, and Tu Ping, who used to live here, has also moved to the staff dormitory, so Dong Ce still went to the opposite stall to solve the breakfast problem.
However, who came to set up a stall early in the morning for the Chinese New Year?
Last night, Yiyuan was holding an annual meeting in Shili Piaoxiang, and there was no program, so he just ate and drank, and Dong Ce didn't eat much, but drank a lot, which caused him to be very hungry now.
"The little one knows that the young man will definitely be hungry when he gets up this morning!" Liu Fu rode to the door of the art garden and handed the food box in his hand to Dong Ce.
"Alas, you have a heart!" Dong Ce smiled bitterly, took the food box and went to the teahouse to eat.
Dong Ce was eating deliciously, Liu Fu suddenly handed over a cup of tea and said, "Last night, Fang Yu is coming again!" ”
"Hmm." Dong Ce just responded.
She said...... She's going to Suzhou in a few days! ”
"Hmm." Dong Ce still responded, but as soon as this sound came out of his nasal cavity, he was suddenly stunned, looked up at Liu Fu and said, "What?" Suzhou! Great Northwest? ”
"yes." Liu Fu didn't know why the young boy was so surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood, I'm afraid that the young boy is reluctant to let others!
However, contrary to Liu Fu's expectations, Dong Ce actually smiled and said, "Okay, the northwest is good!" ”
"Is this alright?" Liu Fu grew up in the Dong family's family since he was a child, and his father was the steward of the Dong family's northwest family.
Speaking of which, the northwest is really good, especially for people who have never been there, they can see a lot of exotic customs, but Liu Fu's father told him that it is okay to go and play, but it is really not suitable for them to live in Jiangnan for a long time! (To be continued.) )