Chapter 85: Imperial Heritage[Two in One]

Although Wu's embroidery is good, she has never taught anyone, and she still has the previous female Mr. Red for a few days, so she can get started a little bit, but she is not stupid, and she is dedicated to teaching her children what she knows, which is not difficult.

The difficulty is that Fu Erjin is alone at home and keeps the empty boudoir, and none of his three sons can see each other.

And Tian Guihua and Fu Million are here, because they have to take care of their two little grandsons who have to learn to walk, and they have tired back pain.

"No, no, please ask someone. ”

Fu Million felt that if he continued like this, his old waist would have to be broken.

He was tall, but the two grandsons were only a little bit old, and he was full of curiosity about everything, and Fu Million was worried that they would fall and bump into each other, and no matter where the two little ones went, they would have to be supported.

It's not okay not to let you go, the two smaller ones can cry more than the other.

After half a day, Fu Million will not work.

Tian Guihua didn't complain, but Fu Million felt sorry for his daughter-in-law.

This matter can not be delayed any longer, he can't wait to buy two mothers-in-law in the afternoon to come back, the reason why the mother-in-law is very understandable, save chaos.

However, this matter has to be discussed with the people in the family, especially the second daughter-in-law.

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Wu never thought that one day, she would be able to work every day to make money, and she could be a husband, and the moment the students respectfully called themselves husband, her tears of excitement were about to come out.

And the key is that she can still get paid every month, although it can't be compared with Fu Erjin's snack bar, but compared with her previous embroidery jobs, it is a lot more stable, and her status has also improved.

She has no objection to her in-laws' desire to buy people, and even plans to pay for it.

Her three sons are here, and she should pay for them.

"The family doesn't have to be so clear about money, if you have no opinion, then you don't have to go to the school, just choose it with you. ”

They haven't used people, they have no experience.

Fu Jiu Jiu has graduated from the school, but the rumor is that she is stupid and stupid, and she can't adapt to it, so she was asked to drop out of the school.

The gentlemen didn't explain because of Jiang Shuangyue's instructions, so the news that Fu Jiu was a big fool spread.

Fu Jiu doesn't care, you don't have to go to school, you don't have to get up early.

On this day, it was raining, and my father and mother couldn't pull away when they saw a little chubby.

Fu Jiu decided to go and give umbrellas to his brother and nephew, and by the way, to see what the ancient academy was like.

The school in the countryside can't be compared to the academy.

Thinking that the road was not far, and Lin Zhen followed, the old couple was still relieved, but there were a lot of instructions.

"Girl, don't let it rain, it's not good to catch a cold. ”

"Got it, Dad. Fu Jiu waved his hand at Fu Wanwan, then opened the umbrella and strode into the rain.

When Fu Liujin was in the countryside, he was used to walking in the rain, and they were all used to not carrying umbrellas, and sometimes it was not raining when they did, but it was a burden.

Anyway, as long as you take good care of your books, people don't care.

And when I went out at noon, the sky was blue, and it didn't look like it was raining at all.

Fu Tianfu walked out slowly, and was disgusted to death by Fu Bajin, "Tianfu, you hurry up, why is it always the slowest." ”

"Eighth uncle, you are in a hurry. ”

Fu Liujin glanced at the oil-paper umbrella at the entrance of the academy, "Put the book in your arms, the rain is not heavy, let's run two steps and go home, and then we will be fine after drinking ginger soup." ”

Fu Bajin has no opinion, but Fu Tianfu is a little unhappy, "Sixth uncle, when do you think we can have someone to pick it up?"

He's so envious.

The three uncles and nephews were talking, and Fu Liujin, who was the tallest and almost close to an adult, saw a big bun painted and the lowest umbrella came into view.

This style of painting is unique among oil-paper umbrellas.

He immediately smiled, "Tianfu, the person who picked us up is here." ”

Fu Tianfu raised his feet and looked, "Where is it? Where is Grandpa?"

On a rainy day, he felt that his grandfather would definitely be reluctant to let his grandmother and little aunt go out.

"Sister, here, we're here. Fu Bajin was sharp-eyed, and beckoned to her after discovering the little milk dumpling.

They were originally sheltering from the rain in the pavilion at the door, but Fu Liujin rushed directly into the rain to pick up his little sister.

Fu Jiujiu's eyes widened, "Sixth brother, you're in the rain." ”

"It's okay, this little rain is nothing, why are you here?"

Fu Jiu smiled, "I'll give you an umbrella." ”

"I thought it was a bun delivery. Fu Bajin came over, and the umbrella in her hand turned out.

After opening it, he found that he had painted a big pig's trotters, which were still braised and the color was beautiful, and he was hungry when he saw it.

"Sister, your umbrella is the most interesting, I recognize you at a glance. ”

When Fu Jiu decided to pick up her brothers, there was still some time before they got out of school, and she was idle on a rainy day anyway, so she drew on the umbrella.

She can paint in ink, but she doesn't think it's new, she wants to be the most beautiful boy in the whole academy who picks up the baby.

So I painted a bunch of food with paint.

It's just a whim, but I didn't expect it to cause quite a stir, of course, this is a later story.

Fu Liujin hugged his little sister, looked at the two little ones with their umbrellas, and prepared to go home, they didn't care about the boys, but the little sister couldn't get cold in the rain.

"Fu Liujin, this is your little sister. ”

It was the first time that the students in the academy had seen the little milk dumplings, and they only occasionally heard them from Fu Liujin's mouth.

Fu Liujin couldn't help it.

When the teenagers were talking about whose little girl was good-looking, they would pull Fu Liujin, Fu Liujin glanced at the girl they were talking about, and shook his head, "Compared with my little sister, it's far worse." ”

Therefore, many people are curious about the little sister of the Fu family.

In addition, there were two brothers of the Zou family and Tong Xuyang who talked about the little milk dumplings every day, and those who knew this relationship had long been curious about the little girl

When the young man spoke, his hand involuntarily pinched the face of the little milk dumpling, which frightened Fu Liujin and quickly dodged, "Tan Hongbo, what are you doing?"

Tan Hongbo smiled, "I didn't believe it before, I thought you were lying, but today I saw it, and I really believe that your little sister is good-looking." ”

Fu Liujin said: "It looks good and can't be touched." ”

"It's just that you can't touch my sister. ”

"You can't touch my little aunt. ”

The two little ones said solemnly.

Tan Hongbo withdrew his hand and squeezed it, "Don't touch it, little sister, how old are you?"

Fu Jiu is very accustomed to this kind of taste of teasing children, but habit does not mean that he can accept it.

She replied stubbornly, otherwise it would be rude, "Three years old." ”

"Oh, she knows that she is three years old, so cute, Fu Liujin, you let me hug her. ”

The three boys of the Fu family looked at him like idiots, but they avoided the hand he stretched out.

Tan Hongbo didn't realize that he was disgusted at all, and pulled the corners of his mouth and asked in a soft voice: "Little sister, your sixth brother is called Liujin, and your eighth brother is called Bajin, so how much gold is your name?"

Fu Jiu gave him a roll of his eyes, "Daughter." ”