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    "You can only say good things." Jin Fengju glared at him, and he naturally understood that he was not to blame. He stood down and looked forward. He saw the scenery everywhere in the garden. It was the season of falling flowers. It's so beautiful.

    "Let's go, go to Wanfengxuan to have a look." Jin Feng waved his hand, as if doing so would dispel all the worries in his heart.

    "Yes." Jin Ming hurriedly agreed, thought for a while and then said: "Master, last time you said that this time you will bring some ink, ink, ink, ink and ink for the young master and the girl..."

    Jin Feng patted his forehead, shook his head and smiled: "Yes, I forgot about this, you go back to my study, find a few servants, get more paper, all kinds of paper are needed, if there is not enough, go to the backyard warehouse Fetched."

    Before he finished speaking, Jin Ming smiled and said, "Why does this happen? It's not good for grandma and concubines to know about it."

    Jin Fengju snorted coldly: "What's wrong? You don't have to shy away from them. If you have something to say, don't talk about it in front of me and let them go. If you talk about it in front of me, hum..." Halfway through, he waved his hand. Said: "Okay, okay, you can do it quickly."

    "Yes." Jin Ming agreed and went. Here Jin Fengju sat on the rock and waited. After a while, Jin Ming came over with a few servants holding a large pile of paper, and the paper was placed on top of it. After writing and writing, when he got closer, he saw Jin Feng raised his forehead and said, "I forgot, I should ask you to bring some fabrics..."

    Jin Ming's face slumped, suddenly seeing Jin Fengju smile, shaking his head and saying, "Forget it, don't rush it now, I'll bring it to them in a few days." followed by.

    From a distance, I heard laughter coming from the yard, it should be Jin Zangfeng's voice shouting: "Yujie, I want that little apricot." Then a girl's clear voice said: "That's not good, this apricot is just knotted. Come out, the most bitter and sour, you can't eat it, and you can't play with it, and you will have to wait for it to grow into a big apricot in the future.

    Then another voice said: "Oh my lady, don't pick up these flowers on the ground, they are so dirty, the clothes on your body were just worn yesterday." The next moment, Zang Jiao's childish voice sounded: " I want to wear a bunch of flowers for my mother, go out with you the day before yesterday, and see those people wearing flowers around their necks from a distance, it's so beautiful."

    "Don't talk nonsense, what are those people? That's the wife, wearing Dongzhu on the neck, the most huge and round, no wonder you can see it. You have the heart to wear flowers for your mother, and pomegranate flowers will wait for a while. Open, you can just put it on for her."

    Jin Fengju had already come to the door at this time. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but be silent for a while, then turned to Jin Ming and said, "She is here, presumably the people in the mansion may not take good care of her, and her family probably didn't give any jewelry. I'll come over next time. , you pick up another box of jewelry and send it with the silk and satin." After listening to Jin Mingying, he personally patted the courtyard door and said, "Open the door."

    Yu Niang and Yu Jie were playing with Zang Feng and Zang Jiao, while Fu Qiuning was doing needlework in the house. At this time, they heard Jin Fengju's voice, and the two of them didn't dare to neglect, they opened the door quickly, bowed down nervously, and said, "This servant has seen the little Marquis."

    "No." Jin Fengju said lightly, and suddenly saw a pair of children wearing clean clothes also bowing down, saying, "Baby pays homage to daddy." He couldn't help but smiled knowingly, walked over and held one in each hand, then walked into the house, and said again. Yu Niang and Yujie said, "What do you do with the courtyard door closed every day during the day? A good Wanfengxuan has turned into a prison, and the door will not be closed until nighttime."

    Yu Niang and Yujie trembled in their hearts, and quickly responded. Here Jin Feng lifted up the steps, only to see the door open. Fu Qiuning stood in the door and saluted. Before he could speak, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what are you doing at home with these false rituals?" He walked into the door.

    Fu Qiuning really didn't expect him to come to the door so soon. If he said that the last time was probably to let him go, what was he doing this time? Did you go back and think about it a few times, or did you feel that you couldn’t keep yourself? I was wondering when I heard someone laugh in my ear: "Grandma, but I don't know where to put these papers and inks?"

    "Ah?" Fu Qiuning came back to her senses, and when she looked back, she saw stacks of paper held by the servants. She was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to touch the papers in surprise, while excited. Said: "This is the best wave-chasing paper and rice paper, as well as snowflake paper. Oh my god...how...why are there so many all of a sudden?"

    Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao are also eager to learn. When they heard Fu Qiuning's words, they couldn't help but look at them. They were shocked and cheered. run.

    "Mother, there's a lot of paper..." The two short children stood on tiptoe desperately to reach for the stacks of paper. Bigger: "Ah, ah, there are also pens, a lot of brushes, ah, this is an ink stick, wow, what a big ink stick, there are patterns on it, God, it's so beautiful..."

    Jin Fengju watched the two children shouting happily. Even Fu Qiuning was overjoyed. She couldn't stop looking at the paper ink sticks. Although she didn't speak, she could see from the excited look on her face that she loved them very much. something. All the troubles disappeared in an instant, thinking of the wives, concubines and children who lived in the beautiful mansion, couldn't help but sigh that people who lived a hard life were more likely to be happy and cherished.

    "Grandma, look... these little ones have been holding the paper for a long time. These papers are the heaviest. After a while, they won't be able to hold them anymore." Jin Ming reminded him with a smile, and immediately brought Fu Qiuning back to his senses. Realizing that he could not help losing his demeanor in the face of this huge temptation, and showing a greedy face like a small family, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and anxious, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Jin Fengju, and only said softly: "Yes, come with me to the study. Feng'er Jiao'er take care of your father." Before he finished speaking, he walked out the door without looking back. That embarrassed look was exchanged for Jin Fengju's knowing smile.

    Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He hurriedly came to Jin Fengju with a smile on his face, but his mother wasn't there, so he felt a little scared after all.

    "Well, do you know who brought these pen, ink, paper and inkstone for you?" Jin Fengju came to the two children and squatted down, put his arms around one, and then said with a stern face, pretending to be majestic.

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