When Chunjiao heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Ji Wanrong, and asked curiously, "What do you want Zhuzhi to do?" ”

"Make a pen!" Ji Wanrong said calmly, after all, this brush writing is still very slow, and she is not used to it.

"Gege, Nian Bian Fujin sent someone to send all the pen and paper, and if you don't come back, the things will arrive." Chunjiao was a little helpless.

Ji Wanrong almost didn't fall off the wooden couch, this Nian is really annoying.

Sending things to me is because I'm afraid that I won't write?

"Just listen to me, I want bamboo branches." Ji Wanrong picked up the last piece of sesame shortbread from the plate of the small pestle next to the wooden couch.

Where did Chunjiao dare to say no, she could only respond, "Yes, yes, early tomorrow morning, the slave will go to find it." ”

Ji Wanrong ate this shortbread, not to mention, the taste was really good, and the sesame seeds were crispy and crispy.

This shortbread crust is also very crispy, and it will fall off the residue when you bite it, and it is covered with white sugar, which is sweet.

If it has just been baked, this white sugar is probably still juicy, and it is estimated to be more delicious.

Hey, the relationship between the dining room still has to be opened up slowly, and your favor has to be fought for slowly.

If you are pampered, you can eat well, and everyone can follow you well.

As the saying goes, "When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven." "That's pretty much the case.

There was nothing to do at night, Lu Qiao took a snack, and Ji Wanrong let her go to sleep.

After eating and drinking, Chunjiao fetched water, washed up, and then climbed into bed.

This day passes, and if you say you are busy, you are busy, and if you are not busy, you are idle.

I have to get up early every day to ask Chang Fujin for peace, and I'm very busy.

But in addition to this, even eating, drinking and sleeping are not busy.

As the night deepened, the moon hung on the branches, and the moonlight shone down, and the east courtyard looked even more deserted.

At the end of the day, Chunjiao was awakened by a burst of slamming doors.

He immediately got up from the bed, lit the oil lamp, and then put on his clothes and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Mama Gui with a few mothers-in-law, angry and about to break into the house.

"Mama Gui, what's wrong with you?" Chunjiao was sleeping in a daze, and she was also scared awake at this time, and asked hurriedly blocking the door.

When Mama Gui saw Chunjiao asking, she immediately sneered, "Hurry up and let your master get up and go to Qinfangyuan, everyone is waiting!" ”

"My family? My family is in trouble again? Chunjiao looked at Mama Gui like this, and couldn't help but be horrified, and couldn't help asking.

"Trouble? Oh, this time, but the sky has been pierced! Mama Gui said sharply, "Hurry up, do you go and call it yourself, or let us old women go in and call." ”

"I'll go, I'll go, Mama wait." When Chunjiao heard this, she was about to cry in a hurry, and walked towards the inner room with an oil lamp.

Ji Wanrong is dreaming, surfing on the beach with a bunch of celebrity little fresh meat.

While she was having fun, a big wave hit her, and she was woken up.

"Chunjiao, why don't you sleep at night?" Ji Wanrong turned her head, rubbed her eyes, and saw Chunjiao standing beside the bed, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Gege, something is wrong." Chunjiao said, and cried, "Mama Gui, they are outside the door at this time, waiting to catch you and go to Qinfangyuan!" ”

"Catch me?" When Ji Wanrong heard this, she sat up, looked at Chunjiao and asked a little puzzled, "Good and decent, what are you doing with me?" ”