The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 104 Think About Jinqiu

Zhan Xiuyun turned her head away and stopped talking. Although she knew it would end like this, it was her daughter who gave her the courage to resist.

Seeing Zhan Xiuyun's attitude, Di Mo was even more annoyed. He raised his hand to hit Zhan Xiuyun. Seeing this, Zhan Jinfeng hurried over, grabbed Di Mo's hand, and threw him a few steps away.

Di Mo staggered, suddenly furious.

"It's getting worse and worse!"

Zhan Jinfeng ignored Di Mo's roar, but carefully looked at his mother's face, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he said: "Father, if you beat your mother, you will regret it for the rest of your life. There are so many things happening at home now. Is it mother who is responsible for everything? Father knows it in his heart, and he only vents his anger on mother when he has no choice but to pay attention to grandma's attitude when this incident happened like this."

Thinking of Di's mother, Di Mo restrained his anger a little. His mind was guessed by a 15-year-old girl, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but this matter was indeed something he could not cover up.

"Hmph, I'll go and see my mother first, and I'll settle the score with you when I come back!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Zhan Xiuyun's face was full of disgust: "Feng'er, tell mother quickly, when we leave, mother doesn't want to stay here any longer!"

Zhan Jinfeng comforted with a smile: "Mother, don't get angry, it will be soon, we will leave when the last medicine arrives!"

After her mother fell asleep, she returned to her room and opened the cabinet of warming and nourishing herbs.

It warms and nourishes the medicinal materials of the mother's third medicine, ginseng, velvet antler, and snow lotus.

Last time, she remembered that she had warmed it for three months and showed it to Mr. Ye. At that time, he said that the ginseng was thousands of years old. If you calculate it this way, warming it with a bracelet in your cabinet for one day is equivalent to ten years. , three months and ninety days, that is, 900 years, plus ginseng's original time of more than a hundred years, exactly a thousand years.

If this counts, you should be able to get the hundred-year-old tortoise-flowered Polygonum multiflorum and the hundred-year-old premium snow lotus.

It's midsummer now, and the time for my mother to change the dressing is at the end of the second half of the year, and now it's time to warm up.

Thinking of this, she ordered Huancui to fetch a pen and paper, and copied down the ingredients in Ye Laogui's prescription, and only ordered to buy some that were hundreds of years or decades old. Waiting for her to rest.

When Taocui Garden was peaceful and peaceful, Ma Yujun's house was in chaos. Di Qiaogen and Di Qing made a big fuss. Ma Yujun angered Aunt Zhao because of this. Aunt Zhao had to bring her daughter to make amends. The mansion was almost turned into a scene of scolding, but fortunately, Di Mo arrived in a hurry, reprimanded Ma Yujun, and scolded Di Qiao angrily, so Aunt Zhao led her daughter away weeping.

"My lord, Di Qing is pretending to be cute, so my lord still wants to favor them?" Ma Yujun couldn't help scolding angrily.

"At least Qiao'er is more sensible than yours. Can she use her family ugliness to publicize herself? Does she know that Di Fu's face is her own face? Now my face has been completely humiliated by your daughter! Even the emperor Accusing me of lax family management, the prince also blames it, if the prince loses the favor of the prince because of this, we will have time to make trouble together!"

Ma Yujun had no choice but to sit down angrily, but after thinking about it, she was extremely unwilling!

"Okay, I'll educate my daughter, Di Qing, find someone to marry her, I don't want to see her again!"

Di Mo said angrily: "The two elder sisters in the family are not married, you are not afraid of being gossiped when you marry her?"

Ma Yujun tightened her lips, becoming more and more unwilling.

"Anyway, you take good care of your daughter. If you get something wrong from her, even if you are the emperor's cousin, it will be useless!"

After saying that, Di Mo left angrily, and Ma Yujun gritted her teeth and smashed the cup in her hand.

"There will be no good things if Zhan Xiuyun comes! Since ancient times, there has been no second master, and I will not let you stay here!"

After being annoyed, Ma Yujun calmed down, and then helped the white jade hairpin on the top of her head, aka girl, changed to a new teacup, and sipped tea gracefully.

In the morning, Aunt Song came to say good morning as usual, Zhan Jinfeng met with her mother before leaving in a hurry to go to school.

Everyone went to the blind date held in the palace yesterday. Naturally, everyone knew a lot about her rumors, and the attitude that had just softened became sharper in an instant.

"Look, the eldest lady who knows nothing."

"Brother Shaoyan is so pitiful that he wants to marry such an incompetent woman because of that rumor."

Zhan Jinfeng pretended not to hear, but fortunately Zhan Wenjuan greeted her as before.

"Sister Feng'er!"

Zhan Jinfeng's heart warmed, and he smiled faintly.

"Cousin, you were too handsome yesterday, and you refused all of them. What kind of person do you like, cousin?"

Zhan Jinfeng smiled lightly, his almond eyes were bright, with a calmness and elegance that didn't match his age.

"I wish to have a heart that never leaves, that's all."

Zhan Wenjuan couldn't help chewing this sentence carefully, and yearned for it for a while.

"Yes, yes, my father and uncles only have one wife. Seeing that other people's families have three wives and four concubines, I don't want to share a man with others."

Zhan Jinfeng smiled and nodded. As soon as the two entered the school, they realized that their seats were in a mess.

Broken paper scraps, spilled ink, and even the brushes seemed to be blown, and they were thrown all over the floor.

Zhan Jinfeng looked in a familiar direction. Di Qiao was reprimanded by Ma Yujun and was not allowed to come to school again. Di Qing was the only one who could come.

Sure enough, in the corner, there was still that gentle and gentle woman from Xiaojiabiyu, but her beautiful face was bruised and purple.

Di Qing's eyes were like evil spirits filled with hatred. He gave her a hard look, then lowered his head, not paying any attention to her.

"Who is this, why is this?" Zhan Wenjuan couldn't help frowning.

"It's okay, let's pack up quickly, sir is coming."

Only then did Zhan Wenjuan pouted, and slowly cleaned up.

"You are not good enough for brother Shaoyan!"

Someone yelled, and an inkstone was thrown over, splashing Zhan Jinfeng all over his body and face.

She frowned, and stared at Di Qing closely, did she really see her evil spirit? There was an indifferent smile on her face, which was full of pleasure.

"Hey, what do you think? It's up to you whether you deserve it or not. Besides, my sister has already rejected it. Are you panting with eyes?"

Zhan Jinfeng shook his head at Zhan Wenjuan, but walked straight to Di Qing's side and looked down at her.

Di Qing also lost her previous timidity, and instead raised her head to meet her gaze, with deep resentment in her eyes.

Zhan Jinfeng just looked at her indifferently, his apricot eyes were warm, without any waves.

"If I were you, I would think about Di Jinqiu first."

Di Qing's face froze, and his expression suddenly changed.

"That's my brother!" She stood up abruptly, glaring at Zhan Jinfeng.

The noisy school fell silent in an instant. Zhan Jinfeng pretended to show a frightened and timid expression on purpose, and finally covered his face and wept aloud: "Wuuuuu, fourth sister, don't do this, the second sister is for your own good, you Why do you do such a thing, and cause me to be scolded by my father, is it all my fault? Sis, please, don't do this again!"

There was an uproar in the silent classroom, and the person buried in the cloth burst into tears, but a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Di Qing, you are too ruthless, even more ruthless than Di Qiao, but I will not suffer in vain, we will pay one for one, and two for two!
Seeing everyone pointing in this direction in doubt, Di Qing gritted her teeth. Fortunately, she was smarter than Di Qiao, and soon changed her expression. The two sisters wept bitterly, and staged a tear-jerking emotional drama.

Sure enough, this woman's city is much deeper than that of Di Qiao.

Zhan Jinfeng returned to his seat while wiping away tears.

(End of this chapter)