The sun is just right, the weather is cooler, and the footsteps of early autumn hurriedly sweep across the land of the capital, covering the green scenery with golden light. The reddish sycamores, the golden maple leaves, the begonias that have changed their faces, and the swaying grass that blooms to the last of its vigor...... The eyes are full of autumn mood, full of autumn coolness, in addition to the comfortable autumn breeze, there is also the indescribable joy of golden autumn.

In the early morning, Ran Fu shook off its lazy sleepiness and began a busy day. The handyman with a broom, the maid who shuttles through the basin with a basin of water and is ready to serve the master, the man who burns the wood, the master who steams the pot, and the occasional pleading that is coquettish and bedridden, it must be the sound of Ling'er and Haocheng.

There is always such an exception in the surging Ran Mansion, that is, Ran Linzong, no matter how cold or hot, no matter how cold and cold the winter, Ran Linzong is a thunderous time to get up, even if it is pouring rain outside, he will get up on time, even if the rain imprisons his steps, he has to walk back and forth in his bedroom. If the weather is good, then he will definitely practice his sword in his own garden, refresh his muscles and bones, shake his spirits, and by the way, wake up with that green tea, which can be regarded as a pleasant start to the day.

Maybe it's really accumulated over time, or maybe it's really ulterior motives, Ran Linzong's swordsmanship has a bit of the spirit of the fairy wind bone, but it lacks a little bit in strength, so it always seems that the form is greater than the content, that is, the degree of practice.

Recently, Du Yuexian seems to be a lot more dull, there is no extra trouble to come to the door, and there is no need to worry about the troubleless nephew.

It's also strange to say, since Du Shifan got into trouble, Du Yuexian's ears have been a lot cleaner, not only Du Shifan doesn't make trouble for her anymore, but even her good brother doesn't bother her anymore, and the world seems to be peaceful all of a sudden. But Du Yuexian is definitely not a person who is willing to be calm, and this kind of purity brings her not ordinary relaxation, but rare irritability. Indeed, the relationship between her and Ran Linzong is still inseparable, and the whole mansion knows her lady's jokes, even if she is majestic in front of the subordinates, but those secrets that everyone in the mansion knows still make her feel a lot weaker! What's more, these days, she always feels powerless, and she will have all kinds of fatigue inexplicably. Although Lang Zhong also invited, it is still the best in the capital, and the recipe is also opened a lot, but after drinking it, it always feels that it has no effect. Maybe heart disease does need heart medicine to be treated, but Du Yuexian knows that her illness is not entirely because of her heart!

After a night of tossing and turning, I finally couldn't stay up in the early morning, Du Yuexian leaned on the head of the bed with a tired face, her eyes were so empty, as if she was really sick and was going to die. Xiao Cui carefully made the face wash, and the temperature of the face towel was just right. She saw Du Yuexian's haggard in her eyes, and even once, she quietly begged Ran Linzong behind Du Yuexian's back, hoping that her master could pity and pity her wife, but unfortunately, the result was fruitless. Xiao Cui didn't know how long Du Yuexian would last if she continued like this.

In fact, Du Yuexian herself didn't know, she didn't want to be like this at all, it wasn't like her at all, if she could be asked to choose by herself, she would rather die in the struggle than die so ordinary. It's a pity that God seems to be joking with her, and she's been so bland lately.

Du Yuexian, who has nothing to do, still loses her temper the most, but everyone in the house who can be scolded by her has already called her bloody, and the people in the house who can be beaten by her have already been beaten by her, but what about all this? Not only did she not feel any comfort in her heart, but she was a little more anxious, and she even thought about death...... But she was not reconciled!

Ran An in the house also got up early, and the first thing he did when he got up was to go to the place where Ran Linzong practiced swordsmanship to ask for peace, and sometimes he would stand there and chat with Ran Linzong for a few words, or say something to Fuzi, and when it was time to eat, several people were going together.

Today, Ran Linzong practiced his sword with extraordinary energy, and Ran An and Fuzi were also very engrossed, and from time to time they could hear the heartfelt applause of the two people. Ran Linzong shook his head and said, "People are old, and it's useless to do anything, An'er, it's better for you to practice for your father." Saying that, a silver sword with red tassels rushed towards Ran An from the air, Ran An didn't say a word, a volley flying step plus a turn in the air, and held the sword firmly in his hand, and then, he opened the posture, the sword danced with the person, the person flew with the sword, and the sword was one, and Ran Linzong and Fuzi were breathtaking. In the end, Ran An didn't forget to make a wonderful appearance, which provoked Ran Linzong to praise him incessantly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but the young master's sword dance is even better!" Fukuko said on the side.

"Don't slap my ass, these things with fists and legs are just fancy shelves, nothing practical." Ran An said modestly.

"According to what you say, isn't the old man not even able to practice the things of fist and leg embroidery?" Ran Linzong took a piece of white handkerchief and wiped his hands.

"Daddy misunderstood, the child didn't mean that." Ran An was instantly embarrassed, and Fuzi secretly laughed on the side.

"Okay, it's all a joke, why are you so serious?" Ran Linzong waved his hand, not caring about it at all.

The three of them were talking and laughing, and the next person hurriedly came to report, saying that breakfast was ready to stop, and Ran Linzong walked back with Fuzi Ran An, discussing how to practice this sword to the same level as Ran An.

The breakfast in Ran Mansion was a little shabby, but it was also in line with Ran Linzong's usual frugal style. Clear porridge and pickles, plus some dumplings, the upper and lower parts of Ranfu are also fragrant. Although Du Yuexian was unwell, she still had to attend this breakfast, not only to tell her children some things, but more importantly, this was also a rare moment for her to see Ran Linzong in a day, and of course she didn't want to let it go easily.

Seeing Ran Linzong coming, everyone stood up in unison, and sat down in unison under Ran Linzong's signal.

"Thicken the porridge for the master." Although her face was full of exhaustion, Du Yuexian still had a rare vitality after some makeup.

The maid didn't dare to snub her lady's words, and she couldn't wait for a little soup in the bowl.

"Recently, the old man has been too tired, so he should add more nutritious things. Although the old man has always emphasized frugality, his own body and bones are also important. Now it's autumn again, and seeing that this house is going to be busy again, An'er, you have to help the master more. Du Yuexian spoke softly, Ran An nodded frequently, but Ran Linzong didn't say a word, just sucked the porridge into his mouth, indeed, this porridge is a little too dry, and it takes a bit of effort to suck it.

"Although Haocheng is still young now, he is almost ten years old, and An'er can also take your younger brother with him when he is free, so that the master can be less troubled." Du Yuexian looked at Ran Haocheng Road. As soon as he heard that he could follow Ran An, Haocheng was overjoyed, clapped his hands and applauded, and couldn't wait to go out with Ran An today.

"Things have to be learned, but this school can't be wasted! What's more, although our Ran family still has some achievements in business, no one has yet reached the lintel. Haocheng, don't slack off! Ran Linzong said lightly, and Haocheng's face immediately became serious. He knew his father's expectations for him since he was a child, that is, when he was named on the gold list, although with the passage of time, Ran Linzong's expectations went from the title of the gold list to the title of the Tanhua, and finally to the middle of the lift, but on the road of study, he still did not relax his requirements for Ran Haocheng.

"Haocheng, do you hear that? Your father told you to learn well and do things well! Du Yuexian saw Ran Haocheng's disappointed little emotion and comforted.

"Oh." Haocheng pouted and didn't dare to disobey.

"Mother, Mr. Jin said that he will take us out of the city in the next two days." Ling'er said to Du Yuexian.

"Out of town? Do what? Du Yuexian frowned and asked.

"Mr. said, now is the autumn harvest season, tell us to feel the beauty of nature!" Haocheng's little mood was immediately ignited by this again, and he was instantly happy.

"This Mr. Jin usually doesn't see any ability, but he can always be ingenious in this regard." Du Yuexian was quite dissatisfied.

"It's okay for kids to like to go out for a run. What's more, it is early autumn now, and all kinds of crops are ripe, so let them distinguish and experience it, and don't just read the books of the sages all day long. Ran Linzong said lightly, and Du Yuexian stopped talking.

"That's what our husband said, and said that if we can, we should go and work in person." Haocheng answered.

"It seems that this Mr. Jin is really a talent, and he can always come up with these things." Du Yuexian glanced at her, and Haocheng and Ling'er stopped talking.

Just as the Ran Mansion was eating quietly, the howl of ghosts and wolves suddenly came from outside the quiet Ran Mansion, and the sound was hoarse, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard it. Ran Linzong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, for so many years, Ran Mansion had never had such a scene.

Du Yuexian was also displeased, but she quickly got up as if she had noticed something, but unfortunately, before she could leave her seat, a figure rushed in, and without saying a word, she pounced on her feet, and sat down stiffly, holding her legs and wailing bitterly.

Ding Quan, who was panting all the way behind, knelt down at once when he saw the embarrassing situation in front of him, and said straightly, "I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry, madam, I'm ...... It's really not ...... Didn't stop...... This...... Little damn it! Saying that, Ding Quan was about to slap his mouth, Du Yuexian drank and said, "Forget it, it's none of your business here, go out!" Ding Quan looked at Ran Linzong, then he got up tremblingly and left carefully.