Chapter 29, have self-knowledge

"Both your own mother and your current mother died of illness. It reminds me of the past, so I don't have such thoughts now."

When Feng Minsheng said this, his eyes were gloomy, his chopsticks were no longer picking up food, and his whole body exuded a faint sadness.

"Oh, but, didn't you say that my mother died by drowning?"

Feng Jin silently picked up a piece of chicken, put it in his mouth and chewed vigorously.

She has heard countless versions about her mother's topic.

That is to say, Dad is not keen on writing novels, otherwise he would definitely be able to write enough stories for people all over the world to talk about.

"do not mind the details."

Feng Minsheng held a chopstick of noodles for Feng Jin, and poked Feng Jin's forehead with his long fingers.

Feng Jin curled her lips, and started the crazy meal rotation mode.

This meal, the father and daughter were not surprised.

Feng Minsheng slowly washed the dishes, Feng Jin hugged the red fox, his fingers brushed back and forth to rua the red fox's soft fur.

But neither father nor daughter had forgotten that there were still some people hiding in the dark near the yard.

Intentionally or not, Feng Jin would still look in the direction of the red fox finger, but she didn't even see a corner of her clothes.

After Feng Minsheng cleaned the pots and pans, he sat on the chair beside Fengjin.

He also took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The ink was slowly grinded out, and Feng Minsheng handed Fengjin a brush made of pheasant feathers.

He couldn't wait to enter the space at night, and wanted to know what happened quickly.

Feng Jin touched her nose guilty, and could only write down the soul of the matter bit by bit with a quill.

Together with the 10,000 taels silver note and the jade medal.

Feng Minsheng looked at the words Fengjin wrote for himself, and heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still a little worried.

These people should be harmless.

But being stared at all the time makes people feel like being watched.

But there is no other way.

Feng Minsheng put the paper full of characters into the stove, and it was quickly burned to clean.

For the 10,000 taels silver note, Feng Minsheng didn't have any idea.

What he thinks of becoming a rich man is that he successfully started a business and let himself and his daughter spend money like water.

Instead of making a fortune.

If you can't return it, just be your daughter's little treasury!
Rich people never cover their eyes and lose their goals because of the 10,000 taels silver note.

His goal is to be the richest man.

Feng Minsheng felt that time was running out and it was time to make a good plan, so he closed his eyes and meditated.

After half an hour, Feng Minsheng picked up the dross of ancient thoughts.

He has always been versatile, and has also dabbled in ancient classical Chinese.

In this superficial era, traditional Chinese characters and ancient Chinese are almost the same, presumably it is the dividing line produced by the earth at a certain point in time.

The best way to avoid being manipulated by the people in the Feng family's old house is to take an official career, even if it is just to become a Juren, the people in the Feng family's old house will not think about them again.

The county test is coming soon, and he is going to try it first.

With his special memory method that never forgets, it is not difficult to memorize all the books by rote.

Seeing her father picking up the book and looking like he was studying hard, Feng Jin was very relieved.

She is one step closer to becoming Miss Official.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another knock on the door.

Feng Jin got up and walked to the yard, Feng Minsheng was immersed in his special memory method, and did not look outside.

Before Feng Jin opened the door, he heard Mrs. Feng muttering.

I didn't want to open the door for a moment.

"Bitch girl, open the door! Otherwise..."

"mother!"

Before Mrs. Feng could speak, she was interrupted by a male voice.

Mrs. Feng also became quiet in an instant. I don't know if it was because of Feng Minsheng's mania that day, or because she listened to her eldest son.

Feng Jin rubbed her face, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Even if the family is separated, these two are still her elders.

There is no way not to admit it.

If Mrs. Feng was kept outside for too long, the spittle stars who scolded her for being unfilial could drown her.

As soon as the door was opened, there was Mrs. Feng's old face full of dimples.

He is obviously old, but he doesn't have the kindness that old people should have.

At a glance, there is only a face full of calculations.

Perhaps because of the kitchen knife, Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Jin with disgust, but she didn't have the attitude of beating and scolding Feng Jin as before.

"Xiao Jin, is your father at home?"

Under Feng Mincheng's gaze, Mrs. Feng just took a hard look at Feng Jin and stood behind Feng Mincheng.

Let Fengmincheng talk to this lowly girl who doesn't know what to do.

"In the house."

Feng Jin doesn't like this pious uncle.

It seemed that he answered his words obediently, but his eyes were obviously not that friendly.

Fengmincheng was very dissatisfied with Fengjin's attitude, but he just flicked his sleeves and walked towards the main room.

Mrs. Feng glanced at Feng Jin, a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes, but she didn't show it too much.

She knew about Fengmin City's brother-in-law selling Fengjin to the old bustard, but she didn't expect that brother-in-law would only say to them in private.

The few taels of silver in the middle were almost greedy by him.

In order to deal with the people in Qingfenglou, he had to dig out a few taels of silver from Mrs. Feng's teeth to buy wine for the beaten turtles.

In addition, they also heard that their daughter and the county magistrate are about to achieve good things.

That's all.

But the money was actually spent, and it was also paid back from Feng Jin.

But not now, she was still afraid of Feng Minsheng stabbing people with a knife.

However, if Feng Min is born to be a relative and has a son, I'm afraid he will have to forget the girl's name!
This is also the reason why Mrs. Feng tried her best to find a wife for Feng Minsheng.

Feng Jin silently followed behind the two, just looking at their backs, she knew that something was wrong.

What's more, when they passed Fengjin, Fengjin could still smell the chicken fragrance from them.

The chickens in the Feng family's old house are all reserved for Feng Mincheng father and son to lay eggs for their health.

It is basically impossible for them to study hard and eat chicken.

Unless Fengmin City proposes it.

Now Mrs. Feng and Feng Mincheng smell like chicken, and it was appointed that Li Juan couldn't deliver it to her family, so she sent it to Li's old house.

After eating other people's chicken, of course I came here to be a lobbyist.

Feng Jin can figure out the truth, and Feng Minsheng can also think of it.

"Second brother, you haven't been to a private school all day, why do you still need to read books? Could it be that you want to take the imperial examination?"

Fengmincheng's voice sounded slowly in the main room, with a hint of hatred in his tone,

"The most important thing for you now is to do the farm work in the field well. What will the family eat if the farmland is abandoned? You must have self-knowledge when taking the imperial examination. Not everyone can take this road!"

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