food color and fragrance

Chapter 78 Injured
Fanyin and Er Fatty walked around the courtyard for a while, when Fang Jingzhi also entered the small courtyard.

Seeing the Sanskrit sound, Fang Jingzhi's face was filled with joy, and her steps quickened a little, "Sister Huailiu, I have been looking for you everywhere for a long time, so you are here."

"Looking for me?" Fanyin couldn't help shrinking back, "Is there anything important?"

"It was about going to the temple to offer incense in the morning, and about the scripture lecture. Sister Xiyun mentioned you, so I came to see you." Fang Jingzhi looked at Er Fatty, "Where's your brother?"

"It's resting." Er Fatty curled his lips when he heard the word lecture.

What scriptures are not scriptures?There are a bunch of words he doesn't know...

"I went to the outskirts of the county in the morning and I was a little tired. It happened that Er Fatty was able to accompany me. Mr. Fang still went to entertain the guests, so don't delay here." Fanyin politely drove him away, Fang Jingzhi had a single line in his mind Many people really don't have this kind of awareness, "How can you be missing from the lectures? Let's go, let's go to the front together, even if you don't want to talk, just listen to the excitement!"

Fang Jingzhi urged the two of them, Fanyin couldn't help but frowned, and stood still on the spot.

"Let's go?" Fang Jingzhi walked a few steps by herself, but found that Sanskrit and Erpang hadn't touched the ground, so she couldn't help but turned around and came back, scratching her head guiltily and said, "Sister Huailiu, I can blow the cowhide out with them. It is said that sister Huai Liu's hairpin flower script is incomparable to anyone else, that's why..."

Fang Jingzhi laughed terribly, Sanskrit twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Mr. Fang, I've always been very low-key..." She was really hurt while lying down, who did she provoke?There is no way to hide.

"Just help me out, who told us that we were born on the same month and the same day!" Fang Jingzhi's reason made Sanskrit want to beat him up, but this thought was just a thought in his heart.

For some reason, the moment he wanted to beat someone up, Sanskrit suddenly remembered the guy who ate his vegetarian food in the morning.

"Brother Fang is bragging!" Er Pang laughed happily, "Sister Huai Liu, leave him alone, I'm hungry, should we find a place to eat first?"

"Wen Gu, isn't this appropriate?" Fang Jingzhi smiled ingratiatingly, "There are newly made honey flower cakes and jerky in the front yard."

"Sister Huai Liu, why don't you help Big Brother Fang once?" Er Fatty pursed his lips and quickly rebelled, "Let my big brother come to help, you are my senior sister, you can't let them underestimate you!"

Sanskrit's fist itched again.

This snack is unreliable at all!
Erpang flicked Erpang's finger hard, Erpang rubbed his head and turned around and shouted, "Brother, we are going to the front yard!"

In fact, Zhang Wenqing had already come out of the house, and had been watching Fang Jingzhi talking with Sanskrit from afar.

Hearing Erpang calling him, his footsteps appeared without hesitation, Erpang was taken aback, "Brother, you are so fast."

"Well, let's go?" Zhang Wenqing looked at Fanyin, Fang Jingzhi begged, and Fanyin could only nod, "Then let's go."

Fang Jingzhi immediately walked forward while chatting politely with Zhang Wenqing on the steps, Er Fatty dragged Sanskrit to follow, Sanskrit sighed helplessly, "It's all fate!"

When Wen Xiyun saw Fang Jingzhi, Fanyin and others coming, a trace of jealousy and dissatisfaction flashed in his smile.

Just now she was talking about chess, calligraphy and painting with all the young ladies. Even if Fang Jingzhi said that Yang Huailiu's handwriting was very grand and beautiful, Wen Xi who was born in Yunjing would not be convinced by it. The two argued a few words, which one is better? Knowing that Fang Jingzhi actually got up to find Yang Huailiu and asked her to write a letter for everyone to identify.

At this time, watching them enter the door back and forth, and seeing Fang Jingzhi laughing again, Wen Xiyun felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart, even though she had no intention of marrying the Fang family at all, it can be seen that Fang Jingzhi treats other girls so well If she praises her in her heart, she will not feel happy in her heart.

It's like raising a dog that is not rare, but if the animal is better than others, she will feel depressed and uncomfortable.

"Just now my cousin applauded Sister Huailiu for your words, saying that no one can compare this place. Since Sister Huailiu is here, let me open my eyes!" Wen Xiyun looked at Erpang and Zhang Wenqing with a smile, "The two Who is this young master? Won't my cousin introduce me?"

Wen Xiyun's false smile displeased Zhang Wenqing, Fang Jingzhi hurried forward and said: "These two are the sons of the county captain, Brother Wenqing is older than me, and he is also my good brother, there are many cousins ​​who can also be called elder brother!"

If it was an ordinary time, Zhang Wenqing, the son of a county lieutenant, Wen Xiyun would not talk to him at all.

Which of the officials in Qingcheng County, big or small, can compare with her father, Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Civil Affairs?Usually these are people who beg grandpa to sue grandma and want to curry favor with her father, she doesn't even want to take a second look.

But today is different from the past, these people are holding Yang Huailiu, she must smile, she wants to see Yang Huailiu make a fool of herself, she also wants to polish Fang Jingzhi's eyes, to see who is the real lady of the family.

"It turns out that they are the two young masters of the Zhang family. It is my honor to meet you for the first time. It is so amazing to come to appreciate sister Huailiu's hairpin flower script together. I am looking forward to it very much!"

The knife in Wen Xiyun's smile was obvious. Most of the ladies around were guests invited by Mrs. Fang. Some of them were familiar with Sanskrit, and some didn't, but all of these people had one thing in common, that is, they stepped on the highs and the lows.

Who is Wen Xiyun?That is a lady from the official family from Beijing, and her father even works in the official department, someone they would never see, how can they not flatter her at this time?
"I haven't seen it either. Master Yang is a well-known talent in Qingcheng County. Ms. Yang must have studied and practiced calligraphy with her father since she was a child. It's not bad!"

"I heard that Miss Yang's culinary skills are also very good, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to taste it. It's a blessing to see the wonderful words now!"

"Didn't Miss Wen taste it today? I wonder how it tastes?"

Your flattery made Wen Xiyun feel very comfortable, from words to culinary skills, and even told the story of Yang Huailiu personally cooking and making a vegetarian restaurant for her to taste today, it seems that Yang Huailiu is so sycophant and ingratiating people……

Wen Xiyun was dissatisfied, and looked at Zhang Wenqing and Er Fatty, "You two sit down, let's enjoy the appreciation together."

"Sister Huai Liu's handwriting is good! I learned it all from her, how can it be bad?" Er Fatty doesn't know about officials and officials, but he may hear this woman's disdain for his sister Huai Liu and provocative.

Zhang Wenqing arched his hands and looked at Sanskrit, and asked patiently: "May I lay paper for you to grind?"

Wen Xiyun was startled, bit her lips lightly, and her smile was extraordinarily stiff, "Yang Huailiu, someone has already taken the initiative to stand up to cheer you up, why don't you write a picture to see it? So as not to disappoint so many people!"

There was a trace of complaint in Fang Jingzhi's eyes towards Wen Xiyun, and he looked at Fanyin with a bit of guilt. He already felt remorse in his heart. He really shouldn't have had a dispute with Xiyun because of Huai Liu just now, and now he has framed Yang Huailiu Going up, instead let her suffer.

Sanskrit felt as if he had swallowed a basket of Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't tell the pain.

She just ignored Fang Jingzhi's remorse as if she couldn't see it. What's the use of regretting at this time?No matter what her handwriting looks like, Wen Xiyun only needs to say "it's just that", and she is the one who is ashamed!
But what about Zhang Wenqing?Even though he was on his side and didn't flatter Wen Xiyun like everyone else, but that sentence of grinding the paper put her on airs completely, and she had to write it if she didn't!
People in the room were talking about it, but there was a silent person in the corner who was also silently paying attention to the Sanskrit.

This is Chen Yingzhi.

Today, she followed Madam Chen to attend the stove meeting. After arriving at the magistrate's mansion, Madam Chen brought a distant elder brother invited from a neighboring county to meet Madam Fang. She and several other female relatives greeted this visitor from Beijing See.

Originally everyone was happy, even though it was a greeting, there was no embarrassment or dislike, who knew that Fang Jingzhi came here and heard Wen Xiyun exaggerate the objects in Beijing into flowers, and relegated Qingcheng County to a wilderness? happy.

Is the moon in Beijing bigger and brighter than that in Qingcheng County?

In fact, everyone knows this kind of thing in their hearts, but who would let someone be a young lady from a high-ranking official's family?
Fang Jingzhi replied a few words, Wen Xiyun was naturally displeased, and when it came to reading and writing, Fang Jingzhi immediately moved out of Yang Huailiu, and Wen Xiyun and Yang Huailiu accompanied Mrs. Fang to burn incense in Fuling Temple early in the morning, and everyone knew that thing.

Fang Jing was outraged, so he said to find Yang Huailiu, everyone thought he was just taking the opportunity to step down, but Yang Huailiu really came!
This smoke-free war started quietly, who should she turn to more?

Chen Yingzhi was very contradictory. Although she wanted Yang Huailiu to make a fool of herself, she didn't want her husband to follow her and be ridiculed by everyone.

This is really a difficult question...

Sanskrit was very helpless, facing so many pairs of eyes staring at her, she could only nod in response, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"If you don't agree, wouldn't it make Ms. Wen laugh? But my writing time is very short, and it's just copying scriptures for my mother's filial piety. If Ms. Wen doesn't mind it, you might as well write with me. To add color to Mrs. Fang's stove?"

Fanyin's smile was very sincere, and she wanted to drag Wen Xiyun into the water from the bottom of her heart.

Wen Xiyun was stunned, with an angry look on his face, Fang Jingzhi smiled and said: "Cousin, don't let everyone down! I'll go and invite my mother over here, so that everyone can experience it!"

Wen Xiyun smiled stiffly a few times and had to stand up, "Sister Huailiu's suggestion, my aunt will be very grateful, you have a heart!"

Sanskrit did not reply, but smiled faintly, and Wen Xiyun looked up and looked up with obvious hostility.

Zhang Wenqing looked at Fang Jingzhi, "I'll just grind and spread paper for Huailiu, and you can find someone else."

The disgust in the words was self-evident, and Fang Jingzhi said something that made Wen Xiyun faint, "I still have to invite my mother, where is Zhu Jiu? Zhu Jiu, come and grind paper for my cousin!"

Wen Xiyun clenched his fists tightly, turned his head to look at Fang Jingzhi and said angrily: "Cousin, if you don't grind the paper yourself, I won't write!"

　Ask for tickets~~~~~~tickets~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)