The two old ladies glanced at each other, and finally the rain had cleared up.

After Hua Pei Qingyu was finally busy sending the guests away, returning to the room to take a bath and changing into clean clothes, Hua Yi and Yueyi served one to take care of their hair and the other handed warm water.

Drinking a glass of warm water after bathing is Hua Pei Qingyu's habit.

"Miss, it's just for you, it's been a while since the uncle returned home from the country! The recovery is good. ”

The four girls knew that the uncle was placed in a mysterious place by the young lady to recuperate, but they took a lot of effort to hide it from Pei Yinuo.

"Got it."

"Miss, Mrs. Tomorrow said that she was going to Xiangguo Temple for incense."

"Hmm. I'll go with my mother. As soon as the wind is blown, the matter of the Ministry of Calling will be discussed the day after tomorrow. You communicate more with Master Bi and put the printing on the agenda as soon as possible.

The second brother took the first batch of books borrowed from Jinyang Academy to print, and asked them to hurry back and not delay their studies. ”

"Yes, miss. Miss, don't you know, this afternoon I took Master Bi to see the new workshop that Miss had improved, Master Bi's eyes lit up, rare here to touch, there to touch, very happy, never thought that one day in such a complete and thoughtful workshop to make the best books, the idea is so perfect, what bad consequences have been thought of.

On the spot, Master Bi divided the labor to keep the big guy busy, and the craftsmen and workers in the Ministry of Industry consciously listened to Master Bi's arrangement, for fear that they would make you angry. ”

"It's not that the Ministry of Industry bullied Miss at the beginning to be young, she didn't understand, and she was perfunctory. Instead of continuing to lie on the bed, it is better to be obedient. Xue Yi hated it, and thought that the Ministry of Industry gave Miss a horse that day, but she was disgraced by the professional questions asked by Miss.

"The second master said that the first batch of movable type cement will be handed over to this group of students of Jinyang Academy, anyway, they have made the first batch of donated books, then they will also make the first carved movable type cement, and they can also be recorded in the annals of the empire."

"yes, it's nice to have family to help you out. At that time, the second brother and the others will also let them take away the donated books when they return to the academy, and give them 5,000 copies of various books printed by Jinyang Academy."

The family eats happily, without food or sleep, only the smile and happiness of the family after experiencing the ups and downs together.

Pei Yinuo still takes care of her daughter's food, no matter how good her ability is, no matter how much her official character is exchanged for her life, no matter how much effort she spent to get her eldest son back, she doesn't ask, no matter how strong she is known as outside, she is just a young daughter, a young daughter who needs a mother.

She would rather have an ordinary life than a young woman, glory, wealth, power, Huafu is already in its position and does not plan to destroy the disaster, so the children are working hard, she is quietly waiting for them to come back at home, she is quietly guarding at home, and the children are tired, tired, and want to be spoiled, and have a sip of hot tea when they go home.

"I'm going to go to Xiangguo Temple with your mother tomorrow to pray for blessings." After dinner, he walked in the yard and ate the flowers, holding the corner of Pei Yinuo's robe, and said to a few children who were playing in front.

Hey, this is a world for two.

Yue Yi understood, and quietly retreated to arrange the matter of Pei Qingyu tomorrow.

"Dad, take care of my mother." The eldest son, Hua Yiran, broke the silence that suddenly fell silent, and replied, even if it was the meaning of their children, since the matter had been investigated and the mother would not pursue it, what was more important than making the mother happy.