"If you have a son, you will have a son, the Zhou family has a big business, and it is a good thing that people are prosperous."

Zhou Wang's family did not object to Zhou Yuanshan's request to have a child, but rarely showed a smile.

But the smile was fleeting, and he looked at Zhou Yuanshan, saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and said lightly: "There is no need to explain, those words of yours should not be said." ”

Eyes down, palms together, preaching.

"Amitabha."

After the Buddha horn was announced, everyone instantly looked solemn.

Han Fu was secretly puzzled, a little unclear.

Zhou Xinyi put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I'm full." ”

Then he looked at Han Fu and said, "Although you are a son-in-law, you don't have to be discouraged." With your talent, the momentum is nothing more than sooner or later, and no one in the Zhou family despises you. As for when the momentum will rise, you don't have to worry. The old man still has some connections in the court, and if you make a point or two, you should be able to move Your Majesty. ”

In terms of poetry talent alone, Han Fu can be described as a great talent, even if he is a son-in-law at the moment, Zhou Xinyi does not want to make it wasted.

It would be a pity if that were the case.

And the meaning of this word is obvious, An Hanfu's heart.

Even for Han Fu, whether he can enter the court as an official or not, he is not obsessed.

But the open-mindedness of the Zhou family really moved him.

Han Fu got up and bowed sincerely: "Thank you, uncle, but there is no need to rush this matter, just let it be." ”

"The old man has his own plans." Zhou Xinyi got up and said, then turned to leave.

"I'm full, too."

"Auntie, I'm going back."

Zhou Yuantu followed and got up, followed by Baili Mingda.

"Husband, let's go too." Bai Li Mingsu said softly beside him.

I haven't eaten yet... Han Fu nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." ”

The two left together, followed by Zhou Qin, who was holding Zhou Qing.

In the main hall, only Zhou Wang's family and Zhou Yuanshan remained.

Out of the hospital, the two separated from Zhou Qin's family.

Baili Mingsu said with a smile: "After today, no one in the house dares to be disrespectful to the husband." ”

Han Fu nodded and sighed: "My aunt's intentions are good, which is touching. It's just that the eldest brother was bitter, and he was killed to make an example of the monkey. ”

"Who told him to have a good son?" Baili Ming couldn't help but smile, smiling shallowly and thickly.

"After a while, it may be two." Talking about Zhou Qing, who was a cheating father, Han Fu also found it funny.

He's a good boy, I misunderstood him before.

Baili Mingsu smiled and said nothing, looking at the scenery along the way, there are fragrant autumn chrysanthemums, and there are also fallen leaves with the wind.

Han Fu tilted his head, seeing her pretty side face, she really deserved the title of peerless.

Fragrant cheeks win snow, jade neck is delicate, earrings are pearls, and sideburns are hanging silk.

After appreciating the moment, Fang Cai said: "But there is one point, I am very confused. ”

"Oh?" Baili Mingsu turned his head and looked at Han Fu.

His eyes were as bright as water, and he didn't see his daughter's shame.

She smiled and said, "What are you wondering about? ”

"My aunt is kind and amiable, why do I think you are all afraid of her?" Han Fu asked with doubts in his heart.

"So that's it." Baili Mingsu shook his head and smiled, then muttered for a moment, and said: "My aunt is good, as for why I am afraid of her..."

"My husband doesn't know that my aunt has always had a gentle temper, but she has a very strict family education. Since I was a child, if my brother and I made a mistake, she would not beat or scold. but he taught us earnestly, so that we could know the truth. ”

"Isn't that great?" Han Fu was surprised.

"It should have been good." Baili Mingsu nodded, and then sighed: "But every time I teach, at least three hours, does my husband still feel good?" ”

Three hours, or six hours if you convert the time of your previous life, or at least...

Han Fu suddenly realized, and felt funny, and couldn't help but say, "It's interesting." ”

"I thought it was interesting when I heard it, but I didn't think it was after experiencing it. It's just that the husband doesn't need to worry, and the aunt will definitely not treat you like that. ”

"Yes, in terms of blood, I am still an outsider, and I need to avoid suspicion." Han Fu secretly rejoiced.

He is different from Zhou Yuanshan's brothers and sisters, Zhou Yuanshan and Zhou Yuantu are the parents of the Zhou Wang family, and there is no need to scruple about educating them behind closed doors.

Baili Mingsu and Zhou Qin's are women, so they don't have to worry.

Baili Mingda is brought up by Zhou Wang's family since he was a child, and it is nothing.

But he's different.

First of all, he is a man. Secondly, he is not related to the Zhou family.

Naturally, the Zhou Wang clan would not teach his nephew to educate him like that.

"At least three hours?" Han Fu couldn't help but be curious, and asked again.

Baili Mingsu frowned slightly, thought about it carefully, and said, "That's the case, at least it won't be less than two hours." ”

"Two hours of ear mentioning face, it's really bitter Brother Yuanshan." Han Fu once again mourned for Zhou Yuanshan.

While walking and chatting, at this moment they had arrived in front of the Baili Mingsu Courtyard, and the two stopped tacitly.

Baili Mingsu stared at Han Fu and said with a smile: "I also have a question that needs to be solved by my husband." ”

"About Zhou Qing?" Han Fu said.

Talking to smart people is comfortable, Baili Mingsu is quite comfortable, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"It's nothing..."Han Fu smiled, and then told the cause from beginning to end.

Stop and listen, let the wind blow and swing your clothes, Baili Ming is as quiet as a virgin, peerless and independent.

After Han Fu finished speaking, she couldn't help but smile, stared at Han Fu for a moment, then slowly shook her head, and then walked into the courtyard by herself, and said, "Husband, don't forget, you will have the same room tonight." I don't want to be called by my aunt alone. ”

"Okay." Han replied and walked back to the small courtyard that belonged to him.

The sparsely scattered begonia fruits under the begonia tree have been swept away, and the bluestone ground is tidy again.

The fruit still hanging on the tree swayed in the wind, as if to welcome the return of its owner.

After eating, it was inconvenient to exercise, so Han Fujing entered the house by himself, ready to take a nap, and waited for Zhou Yuantu to find it.

The bottle hadn't left yet, and he was fascinated by the leaning over in front of the case, and Han Fu didn't notice it when he came in.

Seeing this, Han Fu stepped forward quietly.

Looking sideways, looking down at the results of her morning, the little girl had already seen the end.

It's easy to read, it's hard to write... Han Fu couldn't help but sigh and asked, "How did I write?" ”

"Huh?" The bottle was startled and straightened up suddenly.

Seeing that it was Han Fu, she breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously stroked her chest to calm her mind, and felt that this move was inappropriate, so she hurriedly put her hands behind her back and looked down at the cramped toes kicking.

"Uncle, I..."

Unauthorized reading of the content of the master's writing, this matter can be big or small.

If it weren't for Baili Mingsu's instructions, the bottle would definitely not be touched.

Who knew that he was so engrossed in watching that he completely forgot to be vigilant.

The bottle was worried in her heart, and she didn't know if Han Fu would be angry because of this.

"Uncle, the bottle doesn't dare anymore."

Han Fu smiled: "It's not a secret, just look at it." I'm just asking, do you think this story is good. ”

Bottler looked up and saw Han Fu looking at her with a smile, not as if she was angry, and suddenly snickered with joy.

"Well, it's good." The bottle nodded vigorously.

Han Fu saw that the song "Like a Dream Order" was gone, and it should have been taken into his arms by the bottle, and said, "If it looks good, bring it to Mingsu together." It's good to have seen it and give it back. ”

"Got it." Bottler carefully put away "Nie Xiaoqian", and seeing that Han Fu was still looking at her, she couldn't help blushing and leaving as if she was running away.

"Uncle, the bottle is retired."