Wen Mianmian did not doubt Fu Li's words, after all, in his cognition, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy should not be beaten, and it is very likely that he will fall.

Fu Qian and Fu Rou lowered their heads and chuckled, Wen Yiqing's children looked up at their brothers and sisters with happy faces, looking very well-behaved.

After sitting down in the courtyard, Fu Rou gave Wen Mianmian a string of bracelets, a small bell fell on the red rope bracelet, gently shook it crisp and pleasant, and gave Wen Yiqing a fat doll-like tumbler, Wen Yiqing seemed to be rare or something.

Fu Qian and Fu Li both had gifts to give each other, and the two sisters and brothers gained a lot this time.

"I also brought a gift for my cousin."

Wen Mianmian took a small box from Lingguo's hand and opened it, and inside was a very exquisite bird and phoenix hairpin, "My brother gave it to me, but unfortunately I can't wear it, my cousin is about to wear it, give it to my cousin." ”

The hairpin is luxurious, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance, Fu Rou waved her hand again and again, "This is too precious, I can't ask for it, keep it." ”

"Cousin, take it, my brother and mother both know, when I can wear it, this hairpin won't look so good, isn't it a pity."

After some pushing, Fu Rou finally accepted it, and everyone laughed again.

"My cousin doesn't know, Xiangzhou is good, the people are simple, the people are happy, and when the sun comes out, there are people basking in the sun and chatting about leisure under the wall."

"A lot of snacks taste good, the key is cheap, you can buy the same for two or three cents, and the taste is very good."

"There's a lot of game in the woods, and—" said the man who squeezed his eyebrows and stepped forward a little, "There are a lot of books about spirits, and they are very interesting." ”

Seeing that his eyes lit up, Fu Qian and Fu Rou had no choice but to stroke their foreheads, did this person who remember to eat or not remember to beat, did he forget that he was beaten last night?

Wen Mianmian's eyes were blazing when she listened, how did it sound like her second cousin was an unlearned and unskilled, she knew where she ate and played, and she read a lot of books just by listening to his meaning.

"Second cousin, what are you reading?"

This question is terrible, as if he opened Fu Li's chatterbox, and simply sat next to her, "I've seen a lot of it, I've heard a lot, I can still write it myself, do you want to read it?" ”

"I'll tell you, people who have read the stories I wrote have said that there are spirits, female ghosts, and male ghosts, and when I have money, I will go to the bookstore to print it into a book, and someone will definitely buy it."

"I'll get you two?"

Seeing that he was looking forward to it, Wen Mianmian nodded with difficulty, "Look... bar. ”

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

The corners of Fu Li's mouth were raised high, he got up and spread his feet and ran out, grinning with his teeth that hurt the wound, and then stroked his ass and limped away.

Wen Mianmian smiled and asked, "Second cousin is so happy on weekdays?" ”

"You have to be ready." Fu Rou chuckled, "If you don't reject him today, you will have a book of words that you can't finish reading in the future." ”

"What's the matter, the second cousin is obsessed with this?"

Fu Qian and Fu Rou's expressions are indescribable, this is really hard to say.

In the front yard, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Wen talked for a while, and then heard Mrs. Fu say: "Mianmian can accept you, and your life in the Wen family will be better in the future. ”

In Mrs. Fu's cognition, although Mrs. Wen is not a vicious mother-in-law, she is not easy to get along with.

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "After my mother-in-law came back, Mianmian stayed in Hanyuan all day long, the child has a sweet mouth and can coax people, my mother-in-law has been in a good mood recently, and yesterday she offered to let me come back to see it together." ”

"Speaking of which, Mianmian has changed a lot after this scene, and now it is very intimate and lovely."

Mrs. Fu was happy for her, and said worriedly: "How could you be unconscious for some reason, and you won't do it again in the future, right?"

Mrs. Wen smiled and was stunned, "No... Can't you? ”

"Then did you invite the Taoist chief to come and see at that time, don't you be evil?"

Mrs. Wen shook her head, and talked about Wen Mianmian's inexplicable drowsiness, "The doctor outside the palace, the imperial doctor in the palace, I have invited everything I can, and I can't find any symptoms, and Mianmian's head has been pricked many times in vain and has not woken up." ”

"Later, I invited the abbot of Yuan'en Temple to find a way, and I don't know if it was really so effective or a coincidence, and Mianmian woke up on the same day when the will came down."

Mrs. Fu took a deep breath after hearing this, and felt that this matter was simply incredible, so she could only understand it in the direction of strange power, "Maybe I encountered something dirty, and then I had the blessing of the emperor, so I still have to be careful in the future." ”

Mrs. Wen nodded cautiously, turned her head and talked about whether the Fu family could stay in Beijing, "I've been back for a few days, and the emperor has summoned him once, but he hasn't been appointed or dismissed yet, and I don't know what it means." ”

"The children are all older, Qian'er has been married, and next year's scientific expedition is still ready to give it a try, and Rou'er has also reached the age of being in Kyoto, of course it is best to stay in Kyoto."

It stands to reason that Wen Mian married the two sisters of the Fu family successively, and the relationship between the two families should be quite deep, but because of Wen Mianmian's rejection and Mrs. Wen's bad intimacy, they became estranged.

This time, Fu Youxian would rather go to a well-connected colleague to mediate than go to the Wen family.

Mrs. Wen is naturally aware of these things, but she can't be the master of such a big event, so she can only say: "Earlier, Mianmian also said that when her father came back, she would invite her eldest brother and sister-in-law to the house for a small gathering, and then the eldest brother could have a good chat with Mianmian and her father." ”

Mrs. Fu glanced at her gratefully, everyone knew why Wen Mian married her, and it was difficult for a stepmother to do, even if this stepmother was an aunt who was in-law.

In the small garden of the Fu family, there is also Fu Li, who also has a strange power, he brought several books, the first of which is a peony flower into a fine, turned into a beautiful woman and the poor scholar who saved him, and finally the peony flower essence was heartbroken by the poor scholar, sad and left, turned into a peony flower in the mountains.

The familiar routines and familiar formulas are really the Dongshu version of Pu Songlin.

"How?" Fu Li looked at Wen Mianmian, "Do you think you should write more lingering and compassionate, or do you want to have a happy ending?" ”

"I think that a poor scholar who has no power to tie his hands dares to dislike his wife so much without making a penny in his life, and finally has evil thoughts, he is merciful if he doesn't write to death, and he is not worthy of the prodigal son."

The corners of Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly, and she silently gave him a thumbs up, inexplicably, she felt that his second cousin had not fallen, and she was afraid that he had not been beaten.

In this era, this is no learning and no skill.