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The day after the fourth room moved into the new house, Fu Zhixing came over, and Yan Hagi was very happy when he saw him, "You came just in time, help me choose the name of the hospital." "This courtyard originally had a name, called Zhufang Temple, and Yan Hagi didn't like it too much.

Fu Zhixing saw a bush of moons on the left and a bush of roses on the right in the courtyard, calamus planted outside the corridor, peonies planted in the flower pots placed in the corridor, spider plants planted in the flower pots hanging on the corridor, and a Xifu begonia in the corner, "Flowers in the courtyard." "The temple is still quite worthy of its name.

"I'll pull out these flowers." Yan Hagi does not appreciate the taste of the previous owner, there are too many flowers, the fragrance is too mixed, and it is mixed with smoke.

Fu Zhixing asked with a smile: "I plucked the flowers, what do you want to plant?" ”

"Plant cherries, peach trees, apricot trees, orange trees, apple trees, plum trees, so that there is fresh fruit to eat all year round." Yan Hagi said excitedly.

Fu Zhixing looked at her strangely, Yan Hao blinked, "It doesn't seem like it works to plant so much, right?" Then plant cherries, cherries are delicious. ”

Fu Zhixing clenched his right hand into a fist, put it to his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "I will plant cherries in the yard where we live in the future, and this yard will not have to be transplanted." ”

Cherry transplantation, without three or four years, will not bear fruit. And Yan Hagi will be at home for a long time next October. Yan Hao understood the meaning of his words, and glanced at him coquettishly, "Come into the study and help me write the name of the hospital." ”

The pepper had already been polished with ink, and when they saw Yan Hagi and Fu Zhixing coming in, they curtshowed their knees and bowed, and then retreated. Yan Hagi took the rice paper and spread it on the table, Fu Zhixing had already dipped the pen in ink, and wrote three words on the paper: "Qingfu Courtyard".

"Pluck out the mess of flowers and plant jasmine." Fu Zhixing proposed.

Yan Hagi smiled, "Okay, plant jasmine." "She likes the scent of jasmine, and prefers the homonym of jasmine, jasmine, Mo Li. Give you Jasmine, please don't leave.

Regarding the name that Fu Zhixing gave his daughter's yard, Yan Siye didn't like it, "The name of this courtyard is not good, Xiaoxiao, Daddy will give you another one, take a good one, and the meaning is good." ”

"But Daddy, I like the name of the hospital very much." Yan Hagi said in a coquettish voice.

"Xiaoxiao's courtyard name is chosen, you don't have much trouble, your son's courtyard name hasn't been chosen yet, you can help get it." The county lord of Nanping was amused by Yan Siye's love to compete with Fu Zhixing.

"The name of the courtyard of the three stinky boys, what is there to take." Yan Siye didn't have that much spare work, there were many things in the ministry, and he was very busy.

"If you don't take it, you won't take it, you can help me write an invitation." The county lord of Nanping said with a smile.

Moving to a new house, it is natural to hold a warm house banquet, Yan Siye and the lord of Nanping County set the day of the reception on April 26, and opened 30 tables in the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. The county lord of Nanping took Yan Hagi to accompany him in the inner courtyard, and Yan Siye took his two sons to greet him in the outer courtyard.

There are more and more guests, and the table has been set up, and everyone has moved into the table. The girls sat together and chatted while eating, with topics ranging from food to clothes to jewelry, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Oops." An exclamation.

Yan Hagi turned her head to see that a young lady who was looking at her had knocked over the wine glass, and a young lady sitting next to her stood up, frowning slightly and looking a little unhappy. Yan Hagi was afraid that they would have a conflict, so he hurriedly got up and went over, "What's wrong?" ”

"I got my skirt dirty." The young lady bowed her head and shook her skirt.

Yan Hagi smiled: "We are about the same size, I will find a clean skirt for you to replace." ”

"Thank you." The young lady smiled shyly.

"No thanks." Yan Hagi asked another young lady, "Is your skirt dirty?" Do you want to change your outfit too? ”

"My dress didn't get dirty, so I don't have to change it." The young lady laughed.

Yan Hagi took the young lady who soiled her skirt to Qingfu Courtyard, and had a conversation on the way, knowing that this young lady's surname was Lu Xinmei, and she was the youngest daughter of the new right attendant of the ministry. Lu Xinmei's eldest sister is married, and Lu Xinmei is at a prime age. coincided with the Yan family's invitation, and Mrs. Lu took her out to show her face so that she could say goodbye.

Entering the house, Yan Hagi found Lu Xinmei a snow-blue embroidered rose dress, which was similar to the color of the skirt Lu Xinmei was wearing, but the material was better and the workmanship was more exquisite.

Lu Xinmei changed into a skirt and said with a sincere smile: "Miss Yan, thank you, this skirt fits very well." I've already worn the dress, and I can't give it back to you, so I'll make a new one for you another day. ”

"Miss Lu doesn't have to be polite, when we meet for the first time, this skirt should be regarded as a meeting gift from me." Yan Hagi smiled generously.

"Miss Yan, you're so nice." Lu Xinmei came to the capital for the first time, and she hadn't made friends yet, but when she saw Yan Hagi's kindness, she had a heart to make friends, "I am Taichang for 12 years, what year is Miss Yan from?" ”

"I'm also in Taichang for 12 years, and I'm from October." Yan Hagi smiled.

Lu Xinmei smiled: "I'm June, I'm older than you, can I call you Sister Yan?" I don't have any friends here, they ...... Can you be my friend? ”

"Sister Lu is good." Yan Hagi expressed his attitude.

"Sister Yan is good." Lu Xinmei smiled crookedly, "Sister Yan, you are the first friend I made here, can I come to you often to play with you in the future?" ”

"Absolutely." Yan Hagi's head.

The two gossiped a few words, and Yan Hagi led Lu Xinmei back to the flower hall of the banquet.

After the warm-house banquet, the four rooms of the Yan family lived in the house where the waiter's mansion was hung, and they went to the ancestral house to greet Mrs. Yan every five and ten. On April 30, Yan Hagi followed the county lord of Nanping to the ancestral house. Go north along the south lane, and you will arrive at the back corner gate of the ancestral house in a quarter of an hour.

The back corner gate was for the subordinates to enter and exit, and they had to go around to the east corner gate. A quarter of an hour later, the carriage entered from the East Corner Gate, went to the Second Gate, got off the car and changed to a sedan chair, and went to Chunhui Hall. When the maidservant saw them coming, she went inside and said, "The old lady, the eldest lady, the fourth lady, and the twelfth lady are here." ”

The maidservant opened the curtain and invited them in. The people in the second and fifth rooms have already arrived, and the third room lives farthest, and there is a little baby who has not yet arrived.

"Grandmother, Xiaoxiao misses you so much." After Yan Hagi greeted Mrs. Yan, he immediately came to her to be coquettish.

Mrs. Yan put her arms around her, "Grandmother also wants to be Xiaoxiao." "The grandparents haven't seen each other for ten days, and Mrs. Yan has even eaten half a bowl of rice in the past few days, thinking about her granddaughter.

"Grandmother, the view of the house is good, you can come with us today, and I will accompany you to the garden." Yan Hagi said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you just moved over, and you haven't packed it yet, and when it's done, grandmother will go over." Mrs. Yan patted Yan Hao's hand gently, she was still filial to her granddaughter, and she didn't hurt her in vain. The second, third, and fifth rooms didn't think of picking her up.

While talking, Mrs. Yan San came in with her youngest son in her arms and her three daughters.