Jian Feiyang's question was indeed presumptuous, and he looked a little shallow and deep. ——In the memory of this Miss He, there was no place for this fiancé at all.

He Ningxin felt a little difficult to be measured, put her hands in front of her and unconsciously twisted the handkerchief, and glanced at Jian Feiyang. I just saw him looking at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, his momentum was calm, and he had a feeling of trust.

"Grandpa Guo doesn't have to be so polite, just call me Ning Xin." He Ningxin smiled, not knowing where to start.

The corners of Jian Feiyang's mouth curled slightly, and Wen Yan said that it is better to be like this, you call me Feiyang, I call you Ning Xin, so that we can level out, okay? ”

He Ningxin smiled and nodded, not twisting, "Then I might as well be respectful." ”

Jian Feiyang looked at her generous appearance, and suddenly smiled.

He Ningxin was so shaken by the bright smile on his face that he couldn't open his eyes for a while, and hurriedly turned his head to look away, but two red clouds quietly flew on his face.

Jian Feiyang saw He Ningxin turn his face away, thinking that he was abrupt, he hurriedly smiled, and said to Ningxin, you haven't told me yet, what is it that makes you frown? ”

Seeing his persistent questioning, He Ningxin thought about it, and replied more vaguely that it was not actually my business. It's just that I'm worried about the deceased. ”

Jian Feiyang raised his eyebrows on one side, even more puzzled? ”

He Ningxin half-lowered her head, looking at the bluestone road on the ground, sullenly talking about the deceased, so she was called 'the old man'. ”

When Jian Feiyang heard such an answer, he sighed lightly and said, what is it? ”

He Ningxin saw that Jian Feiyang still wanted to ask, and it was not good to half-hide it, so she made a long story short and said that there were suddenly many rumors about Ning Yuanhou's original match in the capital recently......"

Jian Feiyang had to think about it, and only then did He Ningxin say who. Coincidentally, in the past few days, Fan Shicheng, the king of Anjun, has been trying to investigate this matter, and no one knows the ins and outs of it better than the king of Anjun. He and Jian Feiyang are close friends, and they chatted on weekdays, and they also mentioned a few words.

In the King of Anjun, this matter is a public matter, and Jian Feiyang is not good at mentioning the matter in Tiqi to outsiders, so he had to smile and say to He Ningxin What he said, I have also heard about it. Speaking of which, it is the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion who is not authentic, and allows people to humiliate the Hou Mansion like this. "Jian Feiyang is a man, and he is not used to talking about people behind his back like this. When he said this, it was already the limit.

He Ningxin glanced at Jian Feiyang in surprise, and said Maybe Ning Yuanhou's original match is so unbearable, Ningyuan Hou's Mansion can't come out to refute ......"-In fact, how could she not know who was behind the scenes, but she thought that the lady of Ningyuan Hou's Mansion, even for the sake of those two children, would not allow some people to make trouble. She didn't know whether she overestimated the status of the two children in Tai's heart, or overestimated Tai's vision.

Jian Feiyang didn't look back, just looked at the road ahead, sneered, and said those rumors disdainfully, so he coaxed the fool. Don't talk about the truth, let's just say that Ning Yuanhou's original partner is dead, and now they come out to spread rumors, but they can't come out to justify bullying the dead. - It's all the work of villains. ”

He Ningxin's eyes immediately turned red, and she hurriedly turned around and walked to the side of the road, looking up at the green branches that were about to be pulled out of the willow sticks, so as not to let the tears remain.

Jian Feiyang also stopped and looked at He Ningxin's back silently. After a while, I walked up to her, also looked up at the willow strips, and lowered my voice and said I have never been, the willow tree that has just burst out of green shoots, it looks so good"

The haze in He Ningxin's heart was immediately dispelled like sunshine, and she couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, not to mention the willow tree that had just burst out of green buds, even the ants on the willow tree were more handsome than the ants elsewhere. ”

Jian Feiyang happened to see an ant slowly climbing down from the willow tree, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly. Looking at He Ningxin again, his face was already depressed, his eyebrows were soothing, although he was not very beautiful, but he was right on his mind.

Jian Feiyang couldn't help but glance at it, looked at it again, and said in a low voice This is good. ”

He Ningxin quickly looked up at Jian Feiyang, and saw that he turned his head to look at the willow tree as if nothing happened. He Ningxin pursed her lips and smiled, and pointed to the front of the road to the cultivation and reading hall, and the glass conservatory in the back garden was taken care of by my grandmother herself. ”

Jian Feiyang followed her arm and saw that in front of her was a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles. There is a gold plaque on a black background hanging on the gate of the courtyard, with three big characters on it: "Cultivation and Reading Hall". That vigorous and vigorous stroke is the handwriting of Inspector Yu Shi He Siping.

After this incident, He Ningxin couldn't help but feel close to Jian Feiyang, and the previous strangeness gradually dissipated, and the two chatted slowly and came to the front of the cultivation and reading hall.

He Ningxin's little maid had already reported that the eldest girl and Grandpa Guo were going to the cultivation hall to see the glass conservatory.

Mama Ning from the Cultivation and Reading Hall has been waiting at the door.

Seeing the two of them coming together, Mama Ning hurriedly stepped forward and saluted and said I have seen the eldest girl and Grandpa Guo, do you want to have a cup of tea first? ”

He Ningxin didn't, and looked at Jian Feiyang.

Jian Feiyang also glanced at her, and asked inquiringly, Why don't we go and see the glass conservatory first? ”

He Ningxin nodded, and said to Mama Ning, take us to the glass conservatory. Grandma can be inside? ”

Mama Ning smiled and said, "Don't dare", so she led the way in front, and turned around and said that the old lady left the glass conservatory, and the food was not fragrant, so she served vegetables in it early in the morning. ”

In the meantime, the two of them have come to the back garden of the cultivation and reading hall.

Looking at the two glass conservatories erected in the open space in the back garden, Jian Feiyang took a closer look and asked, "Can the roof of this glass conservatory be disassembled?" ”

He Ningxin didn't know anything about this, so she took him directly into the conservatory, saying I don't know about this. Let's ask grandma. ”

Jian Feiyang smiled and followed her into the conservatory.

Inside the conservatory, an old lady in a plain shirt in green clothes with gray hair was squatting not far ahead, loosening the soil with a small shovel.

"Grandma, do you want us to help?" He Ningxin exclaimed with a smile.

He Ningxin's voice was soft and delicate, and when she spoke loudly, she was very crisp and pleasant, which was really a good voice.

Jian Feiyang stood closer to her, listening to her voice, and felt that the voice was like a silk bamboo, and it went into her heart little by little.

Mrs. He heard the voice of her eldest granddaughter who was most painful, and hurriedly got up and turned around and said Don't stand there, there is dirt and mud here, which stains your embroidered shoes. ”

He Ningxin remembered the embroidered shoes she was wearing, and quietly shrunk her feet under her skirt.

Jian Feiyang said softly, wait here. After speaking, he had already strode forward and walked up to Mrs. He to talk.

He Ningxin stood in place and watched, Jian Feiyang actually rolled up her sleeves, rolled up a corner of her robe, squatted down, and helped Mrs. He loosen the soil. Under the guidance of Mrs. He, she wrapped the green bean seedlings around the bean rack behind the greenhouse.

Jian Feiyang's posture is skillful, his means are superb, and his strength is of course greater than that of Mrs. He, and in a short time, he has done all the farm work.

Old Lady He smiled and narrowed her eyes, carrying a small shovel in her hand, and walked to He Ningxin from behind with Jian Feiyang.

"Xin'er, let's go out." Old Lady He said to He Ningxin with a smile.

He Ningxin hurriedly helped Mrs. He's arm, Jian Feiyang helped Mrs. He's arm on the other side, and walked out of the glass conservatory together.

When she came to the upper room of the cultivation and reading hall, He Ningxin accompanied Mrs. He to the clean room to wash. He also ordered the little maid to fetch water and wash Jian Feiyang's hands.

A few people cleaned up, sat down again, drank a cup of tea, and talked for a while.

He Ningxin saw that Jian Feiyang could talk to the farm work well, and he was quite able to talk to Mrs. He, and she was secretly surprised in her heart.

Mrs. He became more and more satisfied with Jian Feiyang, and beckoned someone to bring some fried peanuts, pumpkin seeds and small shortbread, beckoning him to eat.

Jian Feiyang listened to Mrs. He's words, ate some of everything, and then got up and said goodbye, saying that the old lady had a life, and she shouldn't have resigned. It's just that there are still some things to do on my aunt's side. Later, when I am free, I will accompany the old lady. ”

Mrs. He smiled heartily and said that it was okay, it was okay. Go, go. "I also told you not to coax me to do this, come back when you have time."

Jian Feiyang hurriedly said definitely, definitely. As he spoke, he also said goodbye to He Ningxin and said I will go first. You spend more time with the elderly. ”

He Ningxin got up and walked slowly. ”

Jian Feiyang nodded, turned around, and strode out.

In the cultivation and reading hall, Mrs. He took He Ningxin to the warm pavilion.

"Xin'er, this offspring is a good example, doing good farm work. If you marry him, you won't go hungry. Mrs. He said earnestly.

Mrs. He Ningxin He was born in a poor family, and she pays special attention to men who can support themselves. In Mrs. He's opinion, those who can make articles and write big characters are not as good as men with a little craftsmanship. A man without craftsmanship is like a waste in Mrs. He's place. Don't look at He Ningxin's father, He Siping, is both a champion and a high-ranking official, but when he started farm work, he was also a good hand, and he also practiced it when he was young.

He Ningxin pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't know how to do farm work. The Jian family is a big family, even if they were robbed of their titles and reduced to the people, they would not be so poor. But even if it will be? The Jian family has now resumed the hereditary title of Duke of Zhenguo, and Jian Feiyang himself is still the governor of the Chinese military capital of Zhengyipin, and I am afraid that he will not have the opportunity to practice it in his life.

Seeing He Ningxin's disapproving look, Mrs. He took her hand and said earnestly Xin'er, you are still young, and there are many changes in this world. You see that he is a great official today, and he may be cut to serve the people in the future. knows a little craft, and even if he doesn't become an official in the future, he can support his wife and children. - Your father's family affairs are good, listen to grandma's words, you don't have to mess with your father. Parents are all for the good of their children, how can they deliberately push you into the fire pit? Most of the children are going to jump into the fire pit by themselves, and the adults can't pull it. He shook his head as he spoke.

He Ningxin looked at Mrs. He as if she was moved, and said that Grandma had what she said, and Xin'er wrote it down. After a pause, he said that the matter of marriage is the order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker. Xin'er will definitely listen to her parents. ”

Mrs. He took a piece of shortbread, put it on a small plate in front of He Ningxin, and said, eat, eat. He explained to her again, "Don't say that. Even if it is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, it is necessary to listen to the children's thoughts. - How can an adult really disregard the wishes of his children and send them to the pile? Then it's not a family of relatives, but a family of enemies. ”

He Ningxin took a bite of shortbread in her mouth, only to feel that it was full of flavors.

From the cultivation and reading hall, He Ningxin saw Xu sitting in her room, waiting for her. Busy with the maid in the house, why don't you send me a letter? - Let my mother wait for a long time. ”

Xu beckoned to her and pulled her to sit beside her, saying that there was nothing to do, I just came. Feiyang just left, let me see, in a few days we will go to Ningyuan Hou to fill in the house and the ceremony, have you taken care of your clothes and jewelry when you go out? ”

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