The heavens begin from the golden years

Night falls, and the bright moon is in the sky.

In the backyard of Xiao Mansion, in Yuan Xudong's room.

Yuan Xudong quietly looked at Gao Hui's peaceful sleeping face, and kissed her gently on the forehead. Gao Hui woke up in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said in a soft voice:
"Fan Lang, why did I fall asleep so quickly?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Xudong did not respond in time, but replaced words with actions. At this moment, he just wanted to express the magma-like fiery love deep in his heart.

The candles were extinguished, and on the huge bed made of a whole piece of golden nanmu, two figures were vaguely intertwined, and Gao Hui and Yuan Xudong could only be vaguely heard intermittently whispering.

"You are good at the piano, when will you play a piece for me?"

"Do you really like it?"

"That's natural, Hui Niang, you are so beautiful tonight, why don't you stay with me?"

"No, we haven't married yet, I can't"

Gao Hui's voice was quickly fragmented by Yuan Xudong's actions.

Something heavy seemed to hit the wood, and Yuan Xudong let out an uncontrollable cry.

Accompanied by the sound of heavier and heavier breathing, and the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Suddenly, the gauze curtain was raised, Gao Hui suddenly sat up, blushing and shyly said:

"No, I'm going back, I can't stay here with you"

But before she finished speaking, a powerful big hand stretched out from the gauze curtain and dragged her in, like a dream.

Under the bright moonlight, the gauze curtain was blown by the breeze, Yuan Xudong and Gao Hui were immersed in the gentleness.

In the backyard of Gao's mansion, the fifth watch has passed, and the porch lamp that the maid Chuntao left for Gao Hui still hasn't waited for its owner.

The maid Chuntao naturally knew where her lady went tonight. As an adult woman, she had served Yuan Xudong several times. She knew better why Gao Hui didn't come back. Presumably she stayed at her lover's house overnight, enjoying the joy of fish and water, and turning clouds and rains.

Regarding this, the servants in the mansion also began to discuss in private, except for the master, everyone else knew more or less.

In the early morning, the sound of chirping birds sounded, and the east was a little white, and then slowly turned crimson. A carriage rolled forward, and finally stopped in front of the backyard of Gao Mansion. Yuan Xudong helped the weak Gao Hui to leave Come down, send her to the backyard of Gaofu, and then leave.

After Yuan Xudong left, Gao Hui, who hadn't slept all night, was about to go back to her room to rest, when her nanny suddenly came out from behind the rockery, and said worriedly:

"Miss, where did you go last night?"

"Nurse?"

Gao Hui was taken aback, she patted her chest lightly, her eyes dodged and she said:

"I'll just go out for a walk and sleep in my room last night!"

"Miss, the person sleeping in your room last night was Chuntao, where have you been?"

Seeing Gao Hui with a ruddy complexion, who had not returned all night and had changed into another outfit, the nanny Jiang's heart sank, and she couldn't help asking:

"Miss, why haven't I seen your clothes before? Whose family is that carriage outside? I seem to have seen a man. Which family is he from?"

"Oh, why do you have so many questions?"

Gao Hui couldn't answer any of Jiang's questions, so she simply said:
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to rest!"

"Miss!"

No matter how Jiang shi yelled, Gao Hui who had made up her mind pretended not to hear, and hurried to her room. She was tired all night last night, and now she just wanted to sleep well.

In Yuan Xudong's mansion, Sun Sanniang's son Fu Zifang finally lived in Xiao's mansion. Yuan Xudong arranged him in the front yard and lived alone in a room. Sun Sanniang felt sorry for her good son and wanted him to live in the backyard, but Yuan Xudong He disagreed, not to mention Fu Zifang, an outsider, but also his own son. The son avoided his mother, and Fu Zifang was almost 14 years old. Yuan Xudong would not allow such a big boy to live in his back garden.

Just as Yuan Xudong predicted, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. When Fu Zifang first came, he knew how to please others, but gradually he returned to his original appearance in Qiantang.

He is lazy and likes to talk big. Yuan Xudong arranged for him to study in Jinghua Academy. He didn't study hard. Instead, he liked to be mischievous, played truant frequently, hung out with those noble children, bullied Du Changfeng, who had bad eyesight, etc. , originally a child from the countryside in the south of the Yangtze River, suddenly came to the bustling and bustling Tokyo city, and has a mother who loves him all the time to protect him. He couldn't help but get carried away. He didn't realize his class, but compared himself with those noble children , Yuan Xudong doesn't hate stupid people, but he hates the kind of stupid people who can't see their own situation clearly.

In the kitchen in the front yard, Sun Sanniang was so busy that her feet didn't touch the floor, Fu Zifang followed her all the time, looking here and there curiously. While Sun Sanniang was talking to the maid in the kitchen, he poured his hands into a bowl of flour. Seeing him making trouble, Sun Sanniang couldn't help stopping him and said:

"Fu Zifang, what are you doing?"

"I'm helping you knead the dough, I want to eat fruit, salt and pepper flavor!"

Fu Zifang took it for granted that although Sun Sanniang was very busy, he didn't seem to see it, or he didn't care, and he didn't care whether his dirty hands would stain the flour.

"Who made you move?"

Sun Sanniang snatched the basin, took out the wet flour inside and threw it aside. Seeing her like this, Fu Zifang's eyes turned red, and he cried:
"Mom, do you think I'm unclean?"

Seeing him like this, Sun Sanniang sighed, and said softly:

"How could it be? Mother loves you before it's too late, but you can't mess with the things here. Mother will make fruit for the customers in the store to eat."

"You clearly said you would take good care of me, but now you've changed your mind. I kindly wanted to help you, but you still yell at me that you despise me. You are as bad as your father. Pity me for coming all the way to Tokyo to find you! "

As he said that, Fu Zifang began to cry loudly. Sun Sanniang coaxed him while having a headache. For this son, she was completely out of control. He was almost 14 years old, and he started crying at every turn. Let her very upset.

Suddenly, a bamboo branch hit the stove heavily. Fu Zifang was shocked. Looking along the bamboo branch, he saw Yuan Xudong, the owner of this palace-like mansion.

A trace of fear flashed across Fu Zifang's eyes, he was not stupid, he knew that Yuan Xudong was the owner of the yard, and his own mother was just the cook in his family. In this big mansion, the person he feared the most was Yuan Xudong. It's Zhao Pan'er, and he's not afraid of anyone else, because Sun Sanniang hasn't told Fu Zifang anything yet. He only thinks that Zhao Pan'er and Song Yinzhang are Yuan Xudong's wives and concubines, and his own mother is Zhao Pan'er and Song Yinzhang's good sisters, so there are certain things in this house. status.

Because of Zhao Pan'er, Song Yinzhang, and Sun Sanniang's relationship, Fu Zifang has something to rely on. In the front yard of Xiao's mansion, the fox pretends to be the tiger. As for the female relatives in the backyard, he dare not provoke them, because those maids and guards will not spoil him. Hit and hit, seeing Yuan Xudong with a stern face at this moment, Fu Zifang didn't dare to cry, but hid behind Sun Sanniang, then poked his head out to look at the bamboo branch in Yuan Xudong's hand, just like a poor and helpless little shou Bao Si, who didn't know, thought that Yuan Xudong, his stepfather, bullied him every day. Of course, Yuan Xudong wouldn't be fooled. If it was a very cute girl, he might be able to fool him, but Fu Zifang didn't. He pointed at him with a bamboo branch. He shouted outside the kitchen door:

"This is not a place for you to mess around, go out and write twenty articles!"

Hearing that Yuan Xudong punished himself for writing, how could Fu Zifang agree to him? He hates reading and writing the most on weekdays. As for the promise that Sun Sanniang would study hard in the future, of course he was just talking. He is not an ordinary person, but possesses extremely excellent qualities, a piece of uncut jade, not a piece of rotten wood, he grabbed Sun Sanniang's clothes and hid behind her, looking at Sun Sanniang as if asking for help , I hope she can help me to intercede.

As the saying goes, mothers are kind, sons are not filial, and loving mothers often fail children. Fu Zifang is like this, and Sun Sanniang also has a certain responsibility in it. At this time, in front of Yuan Xudong, although Sun Sanniang dared not speak for Fu Zifang, she looked at Yuan Xudong. His eyes were full of sorrow and heartache, lamenting Yuan Xudong's anger, and feeling sorry for his son Fu Zifang's fear and grievance, as if Yuan Xudong bullied their mothers. To be honest, apart from the fact that Yuan Xudong likes women, he is really good. Even if he doesn't like Fu Zifang any more in his heart, for Sun Sanniang's sake, he still takes good care of him. Let's not talk about other things, let's just say Jinghua Academy. The best private school in Tokyo, if you don't have connections, no matter how rich your family is, you won't be able to get in.

It is very different from later generations. The status of businessmen in this era is very low. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are not just talking about it. Take Chipan, the head of the twelve commercial firms in Tokyo, as an example. Scholars in the new department dare not provoke them. As long as they are officials, they dare not offend them. No matter how rich they are, they are ordinary people, but scholars are different, especially the scholar-bureaucrat class. Except for felony officers.

Closer to home, seeing Fu Zifang hiding behind Sun Sanniang, Yuan Xudong knocked on the bamboo branch again, and loudly reprimanded:

"Get out for me, do you hear me?"

Fu Zifang looked at Yuan Xudong, then at Sun Sanniang, and saw that his mother did not dare to say anything, so he ran out in a hurry. To be honest, Fu Zifang also has his advantages, such as having eyesight, knowing how to read words, and knowing current affairs and many more.

"Husband~~"

After Fu Zifang ran out, Sun Sanniang saw Yuan Xudong's expression was unhappy, so she stepped forward to please him.

With a cold face, Yuan Xudong waved his hands away to dismiss the other people in the kitchen. He was indeed a little dissatisfied with Sun Sanniang spoiling Fu Zifang too much, but he couldn't really beat and scold Fu Zifang. If he really beat and scolded that little bastard, he would be the most sad It was Sun Sanniang.

Sun Sanniang looked at Yuan Xudong and said sadly:

"Husband, Zifang is still young, he is ignorant, and he has suffered so much."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Yuan Xudong couldn't listen anymore. Sun Sanniang didn't need to finish, he knew what she wanted to say. Looking into Sun Sanniang's eyes, Yuan Xudong said angrily:
"San Niang, you are also a child of a poor family. Ask yourself, has Fu Zifang really suffered a lot? You have only been away from Qiantang for a few months, and he has been hungry for at most two days. He is a little embarrassed. Look at his hands. , his stomach, and his face, does he look like he has suffered?

Think about Zhaodi again. When she first came to our house, she had injuries on her hands, arms, and shoulders. She is a girl who suffers like this. Even without cocoons, has he really suffered?

Besides, he is almost fourteen, is he still a child?The mother is kind, the son is not filial, and the loving mother has many failures. I hope you can take it as a warning. Otherwise, if he makes a big mistake in the future, I will not protect him. You should think about it again! "

After that, Yuan Xudong wanted to turn around and leave the kitchen. In front of Sun Sanniang, he couldn't say some harsher things. From Yuan Xudong's point of view, Fu Zifang was not material for studying. Sometimes, Yuan Xudong felt that people's fate was really destined by heaven Okay, leaving aside the family background and IQ, let’s just talk about good qualities such as being strong, brave, patient, hardworking, etc. In the same environment, some people are hardworking, some are lazy, some are hardworking, and some are hardworking. People are lazy, but are these excellent qualities born or cultivated?

For another example, everyone knows that learning can change their own destiny, just like the martial arts cheats in fantasy novels. The famous schools like Peking University are awesome sects. The protagonist sect is No.1 in the Dabi, just like being the number one in the college entrance examination, but some people are willing to continue to struggle in the real world, and some people are willing to lie flat. What caused their failure? deviation?
Some people have sound limbs and healthy bodies, but their lives are decadent; some people are disabled and disease-ridden, but they have to fight against their fate. Why?

Knowing how to do it is right, but not doing it, wanting wealth, wanting beauty, but only thinking, no plan or determination to fight for it, why?
The reason is that you can't control yourself, and your body is just hardware. Diligence, hard work, hard work, etc. are all software, and many people don't have these software. In Yuan Xudong's view, Fu Zifang belongs to the lack of This kind of person in software is not suitable for reading and taking the imperial examination by nature. His temperament is simply unable to calm down, and he can't read those books.

After talking to Sun Sanniang, Yuan Xudong turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, Sun Sanniang suddenly hugged his waist from behind, put her face on his back, and murmured:

"Husband, I know that you are doing it for my own good. You are right. I was a loving mother and a loser before. I will not do this again in the future!"

"is it?"

Hearing Sun Sanniang's confession, Yuan Xudong couldn't help smiling. He turned around and hugged Sun Sanniang, jokingly said:
"Since I know I was wrong, then I will punish you!"

After all, before Sun Sanniang could react, Yuan Xudong took the bamboo branch and smacked her buttocks twice. After a while, the kitchen door closed, and Yuan Xudong's scolding and Sun Sanniang's mournful wailing sounded from inside. For the sake of his son, he made Yuan Xudong unhappy, so Yuan Xudong naturally wanted to punish her.

After the lesson, Sun Sanniang's face was red, and her eyes were full of tears. She was as charming as she could be. She was standing in front of the stove making tea fruit, while Yuan Xudong hugged her waist from behind, resting her chin on Sun Sanniang felt itchy by gently biting her ear on her shoulder. While she was cooking fruit, she was acting coquettishly in Yuan Xudong's arms. Needless to say, Yuan Xudong likes this, and he feels very comfortable. , Sun Sanniang's heart is as sweet as eating honey, she just likes Yuan Xudong who treats her badly like now, the more he bullies her, the more she likes it, the sweeter her heart is.

Seeing the smile on Sun Sanniang's face, Yuan Xudong jokingly said while putting his arms around her:

"Sanniang, what did you do just now? It's so late and you haven't finished the fruit yet?"

"Hate!"

Sun Sanniang's face was slightly red, and she gave Yuan Xudong a rather charming look. She just felt that Zhao Pan'er was right. This villain is really good at harassing others. It is broad daylight and he is still in the kitchen. I don't know what the hell this villain is. Where did you learn the crooked way.