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Higher Level Wife - Chapter 161

Published at 14th of December 2022 05:52:39 AM


Chapter 161

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"Are there any students in the school now?" Fu Qiuning asked Jin Zhuan. He said that other students were still in class, and so were Mr. She shook her fist and whispered, "I see. You go back and look at the young master, rain step, and point to the two boys and Jinzhuan. If you can't walk on your knees, carry it back."

"Grandma, I don't know how long I have to kneel there..." tears are falling down the rain steps, and I'm afraid all the children in the school hate him in their hearts. If I don't pick up my brother at this time, the driver little white eyed wolf won't take the opportunity to fall down the stone? "

Fu Qiuning sighed, shook his head and said: "Don't you think I don't know? Actually, my heart is like boiling in an oil pot, but what can I do? Feng'er moved his hand first. Anyway, the fault is on him. What's more, according to Jin Zhuan, it's not three or two days for that winged brother to provoke him. The child has the least memory. Feng'er ignored him and should have thrown his hand away long ago. But he persevered, Behind this, it is difficult to guarantee that the adults are not secretly instructing. If this is true, it will not be easy to hand over this time. "

"Well... What should I do? Grandma, can those people confuse black and white? Although brother Feng is intelligent, he is calm and will not defend himself loudly..." Yu Jie cried and sobbed: "Now I really understand why grandma didn't want to provoke the little marquis in the past, and why she wouldn't move to the backyard until she died. Now this happened less than half a month after she moved to Fengya building. How will she live in the future? Wuwuwuwu..."

Fu Qiuning smiled miserably, rubbed the teacup in his hand, shook his head and said, "once you enter the Hou door, it's as deep as the sea. What can you do except hold on? Fortunately, I'm still a very smart man, so that I won't let a few women play with it."

As she spoke, she took a sip of tea and whispered to the rain steps, "go, let the two boys follow Jin Zhuan. Mr. Feng is very good to feng'er and should know his character. I guess I won't punish him too hard. I asked Yu Niang to prepare medicinal wine here and come back to rub his knees. Now it's warm and shouldn't fall any disease roots."

Yujie saw that Fu Qiuning was talking and her eyes were in a trance. She knew that she was also confused at this time. Thinking of what she had just said, she was afraid that it would not be easy to hand it over, and she didn't dare to disturb herself, so she led Jinzhuan back down.

Sure enough, after an hour, Jin Zang Feng came back with a big blue on his knee. Fu Qiuning only rolled up his trouser legs and looked at them, and his tears couldn't help falling down.

The two children have been very sensible since they grew up with him because they were soaked in bitter water. Qiu Ning didn't even touch a finger when they grew up so big, because she didn't need her to discipline them at all. However, they didn't expect that they should suffer such a great crime in school and kneel on the bluestone floor for two hours. It's really harsh for a nine year old child Yes.

"Brother, why can't you calm down? What do you care about with that bastard?" both Yujie and Yuniang Jianfeng couldn't help crying. Yujie murmured, "what's this for? Don't you bear so many things in the past?"

Jin Zang Feng pursed his small mouth, and there was still a trace of anger on his handsome little face. It can be seen that Jin Zhenyi really didn't know which scale he touched this time, otherwise the child would never be so angry.

"Mother." when Qiuning put away the medicinal wine, he suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Qiuning with big eyes. His eyes were clear: "hit me with vines and bleed."

The rain steps and the jade Niang's cutting Maple were frightened. They were about to speak, but Fu Qiuning waved his hand and whispered, "you all go down."

The three of them didn't want to leave, and they knew that they had no way to deal with the young master. Only Qiuning could let him speak his mind. So they had to leave. Here, Fu Qiuning straightened up, sat on the couch, slowly hugged Zang Feng and whispered, "why did you hit you? Did you want to show your father? Let him know that I've punished you, so you can avoid his father's punishment?"

"No." Jin Zang Feng blurted out. His big eyes were red. He only looked at Qiuning, but he refused to speak any more.

"If it's not for your own sake, it should be for your mother's sake. You're afraid that your father and father blame your mother for not educating you well, so let your mother beat you, so that your father and father will see that your mother can teach your children, but you don't know anything, right?"

Jin Zang Feng bowed his head, but still refused to speak. Fu Qiuning sighed, hugged him and said, "it's just that you were born in this big house. Even if you don't work hard on these mental skills, you are forced to play tricks. It's just that your father is so smart. Do you think these tricks can hide him?"

Jin Zang Feng's body was shocked. His original straight body finally fell soft in Qiuning's arms, and a drop of tears fell on Qiuning's hand.

"Why are you crying? You can't hide your tricks from your father. You think others can hide them by playing? Well, don't cry. There are my father and mother. Feng'er is my father's baby. Before your wings grow hard, my father and mother are big wings to protect you from the wind and rain. My mother knows that you are not the arrogant and domineering child. Come and tell me what brother Yi said What's the matter? Let you do it in such a reckless way? You've been in school for more than half a year. Why can't you calm down today? "

"Mom, does Dad really favor us?" Jin Zang Feng raised his small face to look at Fu Qiuning and saw her smile: "no, your dad is the smartest. They are all his children and his heart. He won't favor any one. He will be very fair. Whoever should be wrong will get the point. Now tell mom, why would you do it?"

"Zhenyi brother insults his mother."

Jin Zang Feng said a stuffy sentence. After thinking about it, he said, "he said that his mother's palace guarding sand is not his father..." when he said this, he couldn't say it anymore.

Fu Qiuning was shocked and finally understood why Jin Zang Feng, who had always been calm and introverted, was so impulsive this time.

With a slight sneer, she sat up straight, slowly let go of Jin Zang Feng's body, took hold of his cold little hand, and seemed to say to herself: "I see. Aunt Xu, aunt Xu, you came out of the big house. How can you be so stupid? You can't understand me at all? It's your own death, which has nothing to do with me."

"Niang......" Jin Zang Feng took Fu Qiuning's hand and looked at her with some confusion. But she smiled, touched his hair and said, "it's all right. When your father comes back, let's have a good look at the play. Feng'er don't be afraid, my father will decide for us."

Jin Zang Feng heard Qiu Ning say this, so he put down his heart. At this time, he felt the pain in his knee and couldn't help moaning.

The breeze blew on her face, and Jin Fengju walked on the road. She was very proud.

This gathering was not an ordinary dignitaries, but some learned scholars. Otherwise, he would not have come to this banquet when his leg injury had not fully healed. In his current position, who else could force him to do what he was unwilling to do except the emperor.

Among these great Confucians, several students were also classmates of Jin Fengju that day, so he invited him. He also admired the literary talent of those people and went happily. However, at the beginning, he found that several great Confucians didn't think much of him. Indeed, the powerful children of the Hou clan have always been despised by these lofty Confucianism.

However, after some conversation, everyone couldn't help but look at this powerful son with new eyes. After arriving at the banquet, a group of people were happy, just like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Jin Fengju dare not say that he regards fame as dirt. In fact, he still cares about these. After all, it is related to the glory of the whole family. However, it is a young man's nature to get the affirmation and appreciation of these great Confucianism. He can't help showing some pride.

So I had a few more drinks at the banquet. Fortunately, when I got out of the sedan chair and let the wind blow, my mind became clearer.

The sound of "Ping Ping Ping" still came from the residence next to the Yasukuni residence. Jin Ming smiled and said, "the second master's residence is about to be repaired. I haven't seen it yet. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Jin Fengju said with a smile, "my leg hurts a little at the moment. It's better to hurry back to Fengya building. He has his own worries about the second uncle. My father will help me when he's free. What am I going to do?"

As they spoke, they walked into the Yasukuni palace with Jin Ming. When I came to the study, I heard that the elder master was in the second master's house. So he came to the backyard. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a servant girl pouncing on him like rain. Before he came near, the cry almost shook the sky: "Wuwuwuwu... Young Marquis, go and see young master Zhenyi."

Jin Fengju felt that the only wine left in his head was lost by this voice. His heart "cluttered" turned over and quickly asked, "what's the matter with Zhenyi? Tell me quickly."

"Our young master... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

Jin Fengju couldn't help but look at each other with Jin Ming. Then his eyes flashed fiercely and said faintly, "OK, I know. I'll go to hemingxuan now." after he said that, he took a step to hemingxuan, and the little servant girl hurriedly followed him.

In Heming Xuan, aunt Xu's eyes were red and swollen. She looked at several bloodstains on her head and looked like a ferocious son. She asked painfully, "son, does it hurt? It's all my fault, and the hole is too big." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)




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