Thinking of the situation of the Fu family, and looking at the caution and expectations hidden in her mother's eyes, Wen Mianmian counted the days with her fingers, and then said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, the little brother will be resting, and I will take the little brother to the Fu family to find my cousin and cousin to play." ”

"When my father comes back, I will invite my uncle's family to come to the house for a reunion."

Mrs. Wen was overjoyed, and immediately said, "Your aunt also sent someone to come when your father comes back, she wants to know that you and Xiaoyi are going, and she will be happy." ”

"I heard that your eldest cousin is also married, maybe it won't be long before you should have a cousin."

Speaking of her mother's family, Mrs. Wen was in high spirits, Wen Mianmian smiled and listened to her say all kinds of interesting and happy events of the Fu family, and did not disturb her, until someone in the front yard came to look for her, she stopped and went happily.

"It's not easy for this woman."

Wen Mianmian sighed faintly, when you get married, you can't help yourself, not to mention that it is even more difficult to be a stepmother for others.

"Lingguo, bring me the jewelry box, and I'll pick two things and give them to the Fu family's cousin."

At that time, in addition to him and his younger brother, he will have to take her brother with him.

When it was almost noon, I went to the Han Courtyard to eat, and by the way, I took a break directly in the Han Courtyard, and the old lady saw that her granddaughter had already regarded the Han Courtyard as her own courtyard, not only was she not unhappy, but she also let people put a beauty couch for her, so that she could rest more comfortably.

Lying on the beauty couch, he yawned with his small mouth open, "Grandmother, I won't prepare my meal the day after tomorrow, my uncle of the Fu family is back, and I will go to the Fu family to play with my cousin the day after tomorrow." ”

The old lady glanced at her, "When did you like the Fu family again?" ”

"When people grow up, my mother is very good to me, and my younger brother is also well-behaved, I don't embarrass my father."

"Besides, my cousin and cousin of the Fu family used to be very protective of me."

Look at what she said, how sensible she is, there are no flaws at all.

The old lady smiled, "It's sensible." ”

Wen Mianmian supported her forehead and smiled like a little fox, "Grandmother laughs so beautifully, grandmother laughed in the study yesterday, grandfather's ears are red, and he doesn't know where to put his hands." ”

The old lady glared at her with disgust, "What a bad girl." ”

Seeing that her grandmother did not have a disgusted look on her face, Wen Mianmian withdrew her arm and lay down, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile, she has worked hard for a few days, and the results are very good.

With Wen Mianmian taking a nap, in the Jin Courtyard next door, Wen Changling's eyes lit up as he looked at the half-finished version of the newspaper on the table, and he said with some excitement, "Why are you so good at using this brain, you have come up with such a method." ”

"If you use it properly, it's not up to you to decide what the people of Kyoto City will listen to and believe in the future?"

"It's really talented."

Hua Jingyun took a shallow peck from the teacup, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Wen Changling's excited gaze, "Count me, you must count me." ”

"You can contribute money or effort."

Hua Jingyun put down the teacup, "It's not my idea, strictly speaking, I was pulled in." ”

"Who's?"

Wen Changling frowned slightly, how could such a sharp weapon be thought up by someone else?

Hua Jingyun couldn't hide her pride, "This king's little princess." ”

Ha!!!

Wen Changling smiled, crossed his waist and walked around the room twice, shaking his head in disbelief, "Wen Mianmian? Are you telling the truth? ”

Hua Jingyun nodded, "Her brother brought her here last night, and what I told you is basically what she said, I am busy today, and I have to discuss it with her again tomorrow." ”

Wen Changling stopped, looked Hua Jingyun up and down, stepped forward and quipped: "I thought that you were forced to rejoice, but I didn't expect to pick up a treasure because of misfortune." ”

"Speaking of which, you have the old man Wen Mian, and the situation has been very good recently."

Wen Mian has almost forty percent of Dongshu's military power, as long as he wants, he has the ability to support any prince to take the throne, and he is definitely a great backer.

It's a pity that although Wen Mian favors his daughter, his loyalty to the emperor is beyond doubt, the emperor is in his prime, and Wen Mian will not easily stand in line, even if this person is his son-in-law.

Hua Jingyun didn't answer the topic, but just fixed his eyes on the rice paper, "If you want to intervene, you have to find Wen Lingxiao in person." ”

Wen Changling threw away the folding fan and sat down, but he was indifferent when he learned the relationship, "You and the Wen family are now tied together, that is, a family, so I don't have to come in, I need it in the future, just make it convenient for me." ”

There has never been a shortage of money in the Zhenguo Mansion, and he values the power behind this newspaper even more.

Hua Jingyun nodded, and then talked about other things.

In the evening, Wen Lingxiao entered from the main gate of the palace, and Hua Jingyun, who was ready, took him to the side courtyard, Wen Lingxiao glanced around, took a few steps back and climbed the wall with a boost, and Wen Mianmian behind the wall was looking at him with a smile.

The red light above Wen Lingxiao's head became even thicker, and Wen Mianmian felt that something good was about to happen soon.

Jumping down from the wall, Wen Lingxiao glared at Wen Mianmian angrily, "You are smiling so happily when the door is about to open?" ”

Wen Mianmian stepped forward with a smile, pinched his fingers like a fortune teller, and said with a divine expression: "This son Yintang is red, full of joy, and he is going to be lucky." ”

Wen Lingxiao smiled, "I don't know what kind of luck does Immortal Gu think this son is going to take?" ”

Wen Mianmian spread her hands, "This fairy girl is not good enough, I don't know." ”

"Hahaha~~~"

The laughter of the brother and sister spread to the next door, Hua Jingyun couldn't help coughing, Wen Lingxiao found a pole and found a place to stand up, and then there was the sound of the wall being knocked.

The sound was not loud, and it could not be heard in the side courtyard, and I didn't know what tools Hua Jingyun's people used, and soon the masonry in the wall fell off, and a small hole appeared in front of him.

Wen Mianmian looked left and right, and felt that the efficiency of rich people was high, which was a lot of effort, and as the door hole got bigger and bigger, she saw that there were still materials such as white ash piled up on the ground next door.

This is preparing to renovate the door overnight.

It didn't take long for Wen Mianmian to see the doorway, this door was three feet wide, about the same height as her, just put something against the wall and hide it on it, it was not easy to be discovered, it was really cautious.

Knocking on the door quickly, the next thing is to trim the edges, Wen Mianmian sat down boredly, and then pulled up a grass and played with it, Wen Lingxiao looked around in this deserted courtyard.

At this time, the sky was not dark, the last rays of the sunset had just been covered, and the color of desolation in the courtyard was even more obvious, Wen Lingxiao, who had looked around, saw that his sister was not ladylike at all with a grass in her mouth, and quickly glanced at the side of the doorway and wanted to go up and throw it away for her, if her brother-in-law saw what it looked like.

There were bricks that had just been chiseled off the ground, and he stepped on the bricks into the mud with one foot, Xu felt that the soil under his feet was too soft and a little curious, and superimposed a turn, seeing that the two bricks were so easily stepped on, and another one was superimposed.

"The ground is too soft, so it's better to knock down the bricks and pave a road."

The person who was changing the door turned his head and said, "Little General, it hasn't rained for so long, this ground is very hard, how can it be soft." ”