Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Chapter 20
After finishing their business, the two were quiet for a while. Wei Ji saw her looking down and fiddled with the hand stove in her hand. There seemed to be a gloomy expression between her brows. After hesitating for a moment, she still asked.

"Madam hurried home, what's going on at home?"

Xie Zhiyun paused, she raised her head and glanced at Wei Ji quickly, but didn't answer immediately.

Wei Ji didn't ask further.

The carriage was quiet for another moment before Xie Zhijun said calmly: "Ah Xing refused to go to the ethnology school, and got into an argument with his father, was beaten up and sent to the ancestral hall."

"Often things," Xie Zhiyun tried to pretend to be relaxed, "it will be fine in two days."

Wei Ji looked at her deeply, but asked, "What do you think?"

Xie Zhiyun didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I mean, what do you think my little brother is going to do?"

Xie Zhiyun blurted out: "I don't want him to go to ethnology again."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Zhiyun tightly held the hand stove in his hand, and said after a long while: "Father doesn't like Ah Xing, thinks he is not dignified and stable, not good at studies, has a perverse temperament, and is unbearable for a big job, so it is impossible for him to recommend him. To be an official."

Wei Ji suddenly laughed.

Xie Zhiyun was a little unhappy when he interrupted her conversation, but when she looked up, she saw him smiling with ease, as if she was extremely happy.

"why are you laughing?"

Wei Ji laughed so hard that tears were about to fall, he touched the end of his eyes for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "I thought my father-in-law just didn't want to see me, but now it's okay, there might be no father-in-law who looks up to me in this family of."

"It's not that I'm too naughty."

Xie Zhiyun didn't want to see him so complacent, so he couldn't help muttering: "That's not the case, there are still some people who can win my father's favor."

Wei Ji was stunned: "Who?"

"Don't talk about that, keep talking about Ah Xing." Xie Zhiyun's eyes flickered, and he changed the subject immediately.

"Father thinks Ah Xing is useless, but he insists on Ah Xing being a well-informed scholar, otherwise he will lose the face of Xie."

"The Xie family, even if they can't become masters of diction, they can't become ignorant rascals."

Xie Zhiyun said lightly: "But Ah Xing refused."

It was rare for her to talk about family affairs with Wei Ji, but she did not hide the many festivals. Not only the Xie clan knew about these things, but Langhuan's neighbors probably also knew about them.

That's no secret.

In other words, Xie Yuan wanted to hide it, but Xie Zhixing's disobedience made the world aware of it.

Seeing her calm expression, Wei Ji seemed to think that these things were just trivial things that did not cause waves in ordinary life.

He asked, "What do I need to do?"

Xie Zhiyun was a little puzzled, she looked at Wei Ji suspiciously: "Why do you need to do something?"

Although Xie Zhiyun married him, she never thought of relying on him, and she had to solve all problems by herself.

Wei Ji leaned back, looking very lazy.

"Some things, if you fight with the younger brother, then the father-in-law will definitely be angry. You are sons and daughters, filial piety is the first priority, how can you make your father angry."

Wei Ji smiled generously: "I'm different. I'm just a son-in-law, and a son-in-law whose father-in-law thinks killing is too heavy. It's okay for such a son-in-law to disobey his father-in-law occasionally, right?"

Xie Zhiyun was actually persuaded by him.

She blinked her eyes and saw that he was smiling, but she didn't know how to refute.

But she didn't immediately agree.

Seeing that she still had to persist, Wei Ji stretched out his hand with a sigh, and quickly pinched her soft side face while she was not paying attention.

Xie Zhiyun: "..."

Xie Zhijun patted his hand vigorously, and said angrily: "Wei Ji! You are presumptuous!"

Finally seeing her baring her teeth and claws again, Wei Ji felt at ease, and stopped making trouble with him.

"Ma'am, if I make a move, people won't think we did it, so you can rest assured."

Xie Zhiyun looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

Wei Ji hooked his fingers at her.

Xie Zhijun sat like a clock, but didn't take the bait.

If you don’t take the bait, you won’t take the bait, and Wei Ji didn’t get annoyed, and said directly: “As long as the ethnology can’t continue for a while, won’t it be done?”

Xie Zhiyun paused slightly, and his eyes lit up after a while: "Why didn't I think of that."

"Either the school of ethnology is damaged, or the nearby fields need to be cultivated. After all, the ethnology can't continue to open. How can father-in-law force the clansmen to study in the open air in the cold winter?"

"Anyway, spring plowing is about to happen. It's better to let the people go home early. This plowing and studying is also practice."

Xie Zhiyun never expected to hear such human words from Wei Ji.

She couldn't help but cast her eyes on Wei Ji, wanting to see if he was still him.

Wei Ji said: "Madam, if I do it, how can Madam thank me?"

His voice was obviously still clear and deep, but Xie Zhiyun blushed when he heard it.

Outside, the spring snow was falling, and the cold fell to the ground, and the carriage was running forward, galloping home.

Xie Zhijun was sitting in the rickety carriage, with men's teasing laughter in his ears.

"I just want Madam to have dinner with me, why is Madam blushing?"

That laughter was like a chord, playing a moving melody on Xie Zhijun's heart lake.

This time, Xie Zhiyun was completely annoyed.

She turned sideways, put Wei Ji's cloak directly on top of her head, closed her eyes and meditated, without saying a word.

Wei Ji saw that she was losing her temper again, and the gloom on her body just now dissipated, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that she was still sitting upright in the carriage, he sighed and shook his head, as if he had no bones, he ended up lying on the couch.

"Well, I've been busy for most of the day, I'll sleep for a while."

He is a rough guy, he can fall asleep even if he is lying on the haystack, even if the carriage is shaking, he will fall asleep after closing his eyes for a moment.

Xie Zhijun sat quietly for a while, feeling that Wei Ji's cloak was too heavy, so he lifted a corner and looked to the side.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but Xie Zhiyun is even angrier when you look at it.

How can this person just sleep and sleep without paying attention?
Xie Zhiyun was only angry for a while, and then remembered what he said about ruining the ethnology school, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed.

She could only imagine how angry her father would be at that time.

Wei Ji opened one eye and saw her sitting there having fun, so he also raised the corners of his lips and laughed silently.

The carriage whirled around and returned to Yezhou City quietly all the way.

As soon as he entered the city, Xie Zhiyun suddenly woke up when the bustling voices entered his ears.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, she just closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened them again, she had already returned to Yezhou.

Xie Zhijun sat up, only to realize that she was covered with the cloak of Wei Ji, and only she and Zhao Yu, who came at an unknown time, were left in the carriage.

"Are you at the Duke's mansion?"

Xie Zhijun took the handkerchief from Chao Yu, wiped the corners of his eyes, and waited until he was fully awake before sitting upright and packing up his clothes.

"Not long after entering the city, my uncle got out of the car and went to ride a horse. After a while..."

Zhao Yu lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside: "We're going to West Market in a while."

Xie Zhiyun also looked out.

It was past noon at this time, and the people who had eaten their lunch were strolling in the street, looking left and right, enjoying the rare afternoon time.

The spring snow stopped again at some point, and the sun pierced through the clouds, pouring down its brilliance profusely.

The sky is bright and the spring will be warm.

Xie Zhiyun looked at the bustling market, and suddenly felt impulsive.

She poked her head out of the car window, and saw Wei Ji riding beside the car, lazily basking in the sun.

Xie Zhiyun called him with a gentle voice: "Young master."

Wei Ji shuddered, turned his head in a hurry, and saw Xie Zhijun's smiling face.

In a trance, he remembered that he was outside at the moment.

Xie Zhiyun was so gentle that water dripped out: "Little Grandpa, it's still early, why don't we go to the West Market and go home after lunch?"

"The cook at home must have rested, so it's not right to bother."

Seeing this gentle and virtuous appearance, the people passing by looked at Wei Ji with envy.

It is really a blessing for the Major General to be able to marry Xie's daughter-in-law as his wife.

Wei Ji thought it was funny in his heart, but on his face he also showed the demeanor of a young father-in-law.

"Just as Ma'am said."

So the car turned around, and the group of people turned right from Pingzheng Street and went directly to Xishi Street.

When he was at home in the early years, Xie Zhiyun had to go to study at the ethnology school, take care of the family affairs, take care of his younger brother, and be filial to his father. He was very busy every day.

Almost never go out to play.

She just married into Su Guogong's mansion before Zhengdan, she was not familiar with the place where she was born, and she was not familiar with the people in the mansion, so she didn't have time to go out for a stroll.

Given this opportunity today, Xie Zhiyun would like to visit Yezhou City, the most prosperous city in North Vietnam.

In just a moment, the carriage stopped at the intersection of Xishi Street.

Zhao Yu got out of the carriage first, and was about to go forward to help Xie Zhiyun, when an arm wearing a unicorn armguard stretched out beside her.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly retreated to the other carriage to help Nanny Jia.

Xie Zhijun obediently supported Wei Ji's arm and got off the carriage. When she stood still, Wei Ji asked, "Can you take the cloak with you?"

After noon, the weather was fine, although it was still cold, but the wind and snow had stopped, and the fingers were not cold.

Xie Zhiyun exhaled, feeling the cedar fragrance in the boundless mountain peaks between his lips and teeth.

"No," Xie Zhiyun said softly, "It's also great to bask in the sun."

So Wei Ji stayed by her side, and the two entered the West Market together.

At this time, the number of tourists in the West Market was much less, and many restaurants and restaurants were half closed, and the younger buddies lay down on the spot, enjoying the rare afternoon time.

Occasionally, there are late guests who are eating on the street, but they are all in a hurry, and they are probably in a hurry.

The shops in West Market are more spacious and bright, the buildings are brand new, and the plaques are parallel to each other. There are no small vendors setting up stalls in the stone streets and alleys, and the streets are clean and orderly.

Xie Zhijun asked: "There are only shops here?"

Wei Ji was by her side, accommodating her pace, almost pacing.

"The west market is full of serious shops, and the east market has many vendors, so it will be more lively than here."

"But the restaurants here are better."

Xie Zhiyun was a little hungry, she hadn't eaten all morning, and after the meal time, her stomach was empty, and she felt a little weak in her hands and feet.

"Has the little father-in-law been here before? Do you know any delicious restaurants?"

Wei Ji's footsteps paused slightly, he lowered his eyes to look at Xie Zhijun, and asked politely: "What flavor does Madam want?"

Xie Zhiyun thought about it seriously, and then said: "Of course you want delicious food."

Wei Ji raised the corners of his lips: "Then, madam, please."

Xie Zhijun stepped on her slender feet, and her moccasin boots stepped on the stone slab, making almost no sound.

She held her head high and her eyes were smiling.

"Today's meal, please."

"Is this thank you enough?"

　Ang, ball ticket ticket, love you (づ￣3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)