The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 250
Afterwards, Jun Zhengmin asked Zhou Guang to go to the private school in the village to talk about it, saying that he would take a rest for a long time, so he left the old man at home, and the two chatted all afternoon in the fish pond at the foot of Xiaowu Mountain.

In the afternoon, a carriage slowly drove into the house. This was the carriage prepared by Ning Yuejin on the day Junxie went to Nandu City. The driver was also prepared by him, and he was a practicing family.

After the two little guys came back, they went to the upper room first, chatted with Mrs. Yang, and then went to the gentleman's room in the backyard.

"Mother, I'm back." Wuyou walked in, took the wet handkerchief Xia Yue handed over, and wiped her face.

"Have you been to your grandma's house?" Jun Yao put down her pen and looked at the two young men.

"went!"

"Well, when you're tired, go back to your room and sleep for a while, and I'll ask the girl to call you at dinner." Looking at the increasingly handsome little face, Jun Yao didn't know what it was like.

Ning Zichen and Wuyou were sitting on a soft couch, with the water and snacks brought by the girl in front of them, not to mention how comfortable they were.

"I won't be tired. Mr. Song's lectures are very nice." Ning Zichen also liked listening to them.

"Yes, mother, my son is not tired and wants to talk to mother." The little guy looked at Jun Yao with a smile, those two rows of small white teeth were very shiny.

Jun Yao went to sit next to Wuyou, stroked his smooth hair, "When are you going back to Beijing?"

It's been several months now, yet there's no news from Beijing?Is it too secretive or does nothing really happen?
"The second uncle said, don't worry, when I go back, I will send someone to deliver the letter, and I will not go back after leaving for so long, they will only be happier. After all, my father went to my place to eat several meals before coming, and it has already made me feel happy. They started to pay attention to me, so I will continue to squat here with my aunt, and I don’t know when I can come back after I go back.”

What are you doing back in Beijing?Not free to talk, but also bored panic.

Now here, he usually listens to Mr. Song's lectures with Wuyou, and practices martial arts with him when he has nothing to do, not to mention how comfortable he is.

To be honest, the longer he stays here, the less he likes that imperial palace. He always thinks it looks good, but in fact there is no other benefit. I really don’t know why those royal brothers have been fighting openly and secretly for that position for so many years .

"You have a great responsibility. Since your second uncle has taught you for so many years, you have to repay his expectations. Besides, this position is very meaningful. Everyone's happiness and peace are in your hands. If you let that Who among the few people becomes the family, your second uncle will be uncomfortable."

"I know this, but Auntie is very comfortable here, Zichen doesn't want to leave."

"Who told you to go? When the time comes, you will be the master of the house. What can you do? As long as it doesn't violate the laws of heaven and ethics, even if you grow vegetables in your back garden, who dares to say anything? If you let someone else be the master , don’t talk about growing vegetables in the back garden, even if you run to the northernmost part of Tianqi, you’ll be able to grow everything.” Thinking about it, Jun Xi felt disgusted.

If you dare to hinder her from making money, you will be killed without mercy.

When Ning Zichen heard this, he suddenly felt enlightened.

That's it, as long as he becomes the emperor, although he will be more restrained, there are many things he can do, and he can sneak to the emperor's aunt from time to time for a meal or something, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore. The cousin can also recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. When the time comes, he will be given an official position. Will he still be lonely in the palace?

As for the little cousin... Ning Zichen was torn, would she want to marry him?
The emperor's aunt disagreed, and it seemed that the emperor's uncle didn't agree either, which caused a headache.

"Auntie, what you said is very reasonable, and Zichen also thinks it is so. When Zichen becomes the head of the family, Auntie will let the little cousin live in my house, so that Zichen will feel lonely at home. "

"What's so difficult about this, we'll talk about it after you become the head of the family." Junxi raised her eyebrows, smiling like a cunning fox.

"Definitely, we've made a deal." Ning Zichen was overjoyed, and he didn't feel so disgusted with that position anymore.

Moreover, he wanted to move the tomb of his mother and concubine into the imperial mausoleum. As for whether he would be buried with his father or not, it depended on his mood. Who told him not to protect his concubine mother.

The three of them were chatting casually in the gentleman's house, and when Mrs. Qin came over, it was already sunset outside.

"Boss, Madam said it's time for dinner, let me and the young master go to the room for dinner."

"Got it, mother Qin!"

Going to the room, when the old man saw such a cute and handsome Wuyou and an extremely handsome young man walking in, his eyes lit up immediately, but then dimmed.

"Grandpa and grandma, it smells so good." Wuyou walked forward sniffing the little nose.

Yang shi took Wuyou's hand lovingly and sat down beside her, "I say this every day, can't I hear enough?"

"Well, Grandma Ke's cooking is delicious."

"Hehe, what this old slave can do is not as good as the boss's. This is all thanks to the young master." Mrs. Ke came in with a big bowl of soup, and when she heard Wuyou's words, she couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

At this moment, Mr. Jun doesn't know what it's like in his heart. There are both ups and downs, mixed together, so that he has the urge to cry.

This child is only over four years old, every move, every word and deed is so decent and measured, although his words are immature, they already have the demeanor of an adult.

In his many years of teaching career, this was the first time he had encountered such an imposing child. His eyes were as calm as a pool of water, clear and impenetrable.

The old man was shocked: Is he really just a four-year-old child?
"Third, is this child's birthday coming soon?" the old man asked suddenly.

"This..." Jun Zhengmin paused, he really couldn't answer.

Yang glanced at her husband reproachfully, and said to the old man, "Father, their birthday is on the sixth day of next month, and there are still more than 20 days left."

"The sixth day of June, what a day!" The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Yeah, when the time comes, Daddy will also come to drink some. After all, he is a child. I think it is better not to make a fuss." This is the custom of the farmers. It would be nice to have an egg noodle.

(End of this chapter)