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Chapter 54: Clear Sky
Playing cute, rolling and acting like a spoiled child, recommended tickets are rolling, la la la...
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"You're really smart." Jin Fengju took another sip of tea and sighed, "You said you took me to heart, but told me that it's just because your destiny is tied to mine, not love." He put down the teacup , looked into Fu Qiuning's eyes: "Qiuming, maybe I can't have a blind date with you, it's a regret in my life."
"My concubine's body and mind are like still water, and I don't want to be a regret in the life of the little prince. Around the little prince, the peony is beautiful, the peony is coquettish and charming, the azaleas are beautiful and beautiful, and the famous flowers all have their own merits. It is important to know that things are difficult to complete, and sometimes, it is not the best thing that cannot be obtained." Fu Qiuning lowered his head and comforted him earnestly.
Seeing the sun moving westward, Jin Fengju finally stood up and said softly: "It's been a while, I should go back, I'm afraid my wife has something to tell me. I'll go see Feng'er and Jiao'er, and then go back, you Do what you have to do, don't have to send each other."
Fu Qiuning agreed and watched Jin Fengju's figure disappear outside the door. She sat slumped on the kang, drank a few cups of tea in one breath, and then wiped her lips with a happy smile on her face. In the study, she really wanted to laugh three times to express her excitement and joy.
The big stone that had been pressing on his heart finally fell to the ground, and Fu Qiuning wanted to cheer and laugh. After she crossed over, the word "being hugged" was like a knife hanging over her head, and it could fall at any time, causing her to be seriously injured if she didn't die. Yes, after she was suspended, she could escape from the Zhenjiang palace and find a troupe to continue living. However, it was only a helpless choice under the dead end. For women in ancient times, it was a man-eating den. Fu Qiuning couldn't imagine how he would survive after being suspended, who could only sing. Even in the troupe, isn't the fate of the actors described in the novels tragic enough? How many people are able to decide their own destiny? It is nothing more than drifting with the flow.
So today, I got a personal promise from Jin Fengju, allowing her to continue her leisurely life as an abandoned woman in the paradise of Wanfengxuan in Jinxianghou Mansion. This really made her overjoyed. Although she is busy here, she can eat Dress warmly, sing your favorite opera, be your favorite female celebrity, play the piano and read books in her spare time, and have two children under her knees. For the diligent Fu Qiuning, it can really be said to be a fairy-like day. .
The knife finally left, and there was a clear sky above. Fu Qiuning was as excited as an eagle that could finally soar in the sky. That night, he sang an entire match for the children and Yujie Yuniang for the first time. Only a few people He was so intoxicated that he was so excited that he hardly slept all night.
In the scorching summer, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and even the willow trees and flowers drooped their leaves and looked listless.
In the Kangshou Courtyard, Mrs. Jin personally held a watering can and sprinkled water on the pots of flowers and plants. The maid Luocui watched nervously by the side, and couldn't help saying: "Old Ancestor, let the servants come. Seeing you holding this big pot, the servants are frightened. Why don't you let me come by myself."
The old lady Jin snorted coldly, shook her head and said, "Little hoof, you are frightened. You just say that I am old and can't even walk, right? I want to show you today, what is it? Being old is getting stronger." Before he finished speaking, he happened to be heard by Caiyun, the big maid who had just walked in, and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, the old ancestor is an old man who has ambitions for thousands of miles. Luocui, you just don't know how to speak, so what's the point of watering a flower? Our ancestors are interested, and it is not impossible to move a mountain."
Before she could finish speaking, the old lady Jin slapped her head, and she laughed and scolded: "Mingyu, you haven't come to tear this girl's mouth for me, now you're used to getting more and more lawless, even I dare to joke." After she finished speaking, she handed the teapot to Luocui and instructed: "Since you are afraid that I will water the flowers, you can water the remaining pots yourself. Don't look back and let Mrs Fu see it. Now, she said that the flowers and plants were full of life with her, and when they came to our place, they would be dizzy, but they didn't take this thing to heart."
Aunt Mingyu smiled and spread the throw pillow, and helped the old lady to sit down and said with a smile: "Amitabha, just because she is a confused person, she must not have the idea of being struck by lightning. How should the old lady treat her? These pots of flowers and plants can really be seen with eyes. Besides, Mr. Fu is not an ignorant child. "
The old lady Jin smiled and nodded, seeing Caiyun stepping forward: "Old lady, just as you ordered, I just sent those satin needles and food to Fu Shi, just as they were steaming corn, let me take them I brought some back to give the old lady a taste. Don't say, this Fu Shi really has a heart, we have not eaten this tender corn yet in our house. "
Mammy Mingyu and Luocui both said yes in unison. The old lady Jin couldn't bear it anymore, took the plate that Caiyun handed over and said with a smile: "Fortunately I have good teeth, otherwise I would have been bullied by this corn, although the tender seems to be watery, but if there are no teeth, Don't gnaw on it and don't move." Everyone who said one sentence laughed.
While eating, I heard someone say, "Little Marquis is here." Then Jin Feng raised the curtain and walked in, and heard the old lady Jin laughing inside: "Hurry up, I haven't eaten enough yet, There is another one who eats food, go out quickly, hide the basin and let him in."
Jin Fengju laughed and said, "Old Ancestor, it's too late, my grandson can smell it." As he spoke, he walked in, glanced at the basin that Caiyun placed on the table, and couldn't help but smile: "No need. Q, this must be something from Wanfengxuan. We can't find anything so rough in our house. What is this? Corn? ."
The old lady Jin smiled and said, "Isn't it? You don't eat here, go to your wife's place to eat, even if she doesn't leave you a few, doesn't Brother Feng still miss you as a father? Then again , why did they eat this new thing before us?"
"The old ancestor didn't know that she had more than a hundred corns planted in her backyard, just to eat this, not only this, but also some millet, yellow rice, soybeans and sweet potatoes, all of which were planted by their mothers themselves, saying yes Let’s pass the boring time.” After he finished speaking, he picked up a stick of tender corn and started nibbling. After nibbling on it, he remembered what Mrs. Jin had just said. He couldn’t help laughing and shouting inarticulately, “Don’t be angry, grandson, nibble. I bought you one cob of corn, and I'll give you ten in the evening."