Higher Level Wife

　　 "Are there still students in the school?" Fu Qiuning asked Jin Zhuan, and heard from him that other schools are still in class, and his husband is also there. She clenched her fists and whispered: "I see, you go back and look at the young master, Yujie, and point to the two little servants and Jin Zhuan to go together. If you are kneeling and can't walk, you will come back.

"Grandma, why did my brother ever experience this kind of suffering? I don't know how long to kneel there..." Yujie's tears were about to fall, and he said anxiously: "Not to mention the children in the school, I'm afraid they are all in their hearts. Hate him, if you don't take your brother back at this time, the little white-eyed wolf will not take the opportunity to fall into the pit?"

Fu Qiuning sighed and shook his head: "Don't you think I don't know? Actually, my heart is like boiled in a frying pan, but is there any way? Feng'er moved first, no matter what, the mistake is always On him. What's more, listening to Jin Zhuan's meaning, it has not been three or two days for that brother Yi to provoke him. The child has the least memory. Feng'er ignored him and should have thrown away his hand long ago. He was wrong. Perseverance, behind this, it is hard to guarantee that it was not an adult’s secret instruction. If this is the case, then things this time will not be easy to deal with."

"Then...what should I do? Grandma, is it up to those people to turn black and white? Although Feng is clever, but calm, he will not speak out for himself..." Yu Xie said, crying and sobbing: "Now I really understand why grandma didn't want to provoke Xiaohou, why she refused to move to the backyard until she died. Now she moved to Fengya Building in less than half a month. Just like this, what will happen to the rest of the day...? Uuuuu..."

Fu Qiuning smiled miserably, rubbed the teacup in his hand, and shook his head: "As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and you enter this deep house compound. What else can you do besides sustaining it? Fortunately, after all, this man of mine is still extremely smart. It won't be enough to let a few women play in the palm of their hands."

As she was talking, she drank a sip of tea and whispered to Yujie: "Go, let the two small servants follow Jin Zhuan, Mr. Su Rili is very good against Fenger, and I should also understand his character. I guess. It wouldn't be too harsh. I asked Yu Niang to prepare medicinal liquor here, and rubbed his knees when I came back. Now that the weather is warm, there shouldn't be any root causes left behind."

When Yujie saw Fu Qiuning talking, her eyes were a little dazed, and she knew that she was also in confusion at this time. Thinking of what she had just said this time, she was afraid that she would not be able to deal with herself and would not disturb herself, so she led Jin Zhuan back. .

　　 Sure enough, after an hour, Jin Zangfeng came back with a lot of green on his knees. Fu Qiuning only lifted his trouser legs and glanced at it, and tears couldn't help falling.

　　Since the two children followed him, because they grew up in bitter water, they have grown up to be so sensible since they were young. Qiu Ning has never even touched their fingers, because there is no need for her to discipline them. But I didn't expect to suffer such a serious crime in the school now. Kneeling on the bluestone floor for two hours is indeed very harsh for a nine-year-old child.

"Why can't my brother keep my breath? What do you care about with that kind of bastard?" Yujie and Yuniang couldn't help crying, and Yujie murmured: "What is it for this time? There were so many in the past. Don’t you just endure everything?"

Jin Zangfeng pursed his small mouth, and there was still a trace of anger on his handsome face. It can be seen that Jin Zhenyi really didn't know which scale he touched this time, otherwise the child would never be so angry "mother." When Qiu Ning put the medicinal wine away, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Ning, his eyes were clear: "You beat me, use a cane to beat me up."

　　 Yujie and Yu Niang Jianfeng were both shocked. They were about to talk, but they saw Fu Qiuning wave their hands and whispered, "You all go down."

　　 The three of them didn't want to retreat, and they knew that they had nothing to do with this young master, and only Qiu Ning could make him speak his mind. Therefore had no choice but to retire. Here Fu Qiuning straightened up, sat on the couch and slowly hugged Zang Feng, and whispered softly: "Why are you hitting you? Do you want to show your father? Let him know that I have punished you so that you can avoid your father. punish?"

　　 "No." Jin Zangfeng blurted out, his big eyes were a little red, he only looked at Qiu Ning, but he refused to speak anymore.

"It's not for your own sake, then it should be for your mother's sake. You are afraid that your father blames your mother for not educating you well, so let your mother beat you so that your father will look at you and think that your mother will teach your children. It’s just that you don’t know what to do, right?"

　　 Jin Zangfeng lowered his head, but still refused to speak. Fu Qiuning sighed and hugged him and said, "Unexpectedly, you were born in this big house. Even if you don't work **** these mental tricks, you are forced to play tricks. It's just that your dad is as smart as you think. , Can these scheming methods hide him?"

　　 Jin Zangfeng's body shook, his originally straight body finally fell softly into Qiu Ning's arms, and a tear fell on Qiu Ning's hand.

"Why are you crying? You can't hide from your father when you play, do you think others can hide from him by playing tricks? Okay, don't cry, there is father and father, Feng'er is your father and mother's baby, before your wings grow When it's hard, your father and mother are big wings that shield you from the wind and rain. Mother knows that you are definitely not the arrogant and domineering child. Come and tell your mother, what did Brother Yi say? Let you do it this way. You have been in school for more than half a year, how come you can’t hold back your breath today?"

"Mother, will my father really be biased towards us?" Jin Zangfeng raised his face to look at Fu Qiuning, and smiled when he saw her: "It's not biased, your father is the smartest, all his sons and daughters are his heart He will not be biased towards any one, he will be very fair, whoever is to blame, who should take it, tell your mother now, why did you do it?"

　　 "Brother Zhenyi insulted mother."

　　 Jin Zangfeng said boredly, after thinking about it, he said bitterly: "He said mother's Shougongsha, not daddy..." He couldn't speak anymore after that.

　　 Fu Qiuning shook his body, and finally understood why Jin Zangfeng, who had always been calm and restrained, was so impulsive this time.

With a slight sneer, she straightened up, slowly let go of Jin Zangfeng's body, and changed to holding his cold little hand, seeming to say to herself: "So, Aunt Xu, Aunt Xu, you are also How can someone who came out of the big house be so stupid? You don't know him at all? This is your own death, and it has nothing to do with me."

　　 "Mother..." Jin Zangfeng took Fu Qiuning's hand and looked at her in a puzzled way. But she saw her smile slightly, touched his hair and said: "It's okay, when your father comes back, let's watch a scene. Feng'er don't be afraid, father will be the master for us."

　　 Jin Cangfeng heard Qiu Ning say this, he relaxed. At this moment, he felt the pain in his knees, and he couldn't help groaning softly.

　　 The breeze was blowing, and Jin Fengju walked on the road, feeling quite proud in his heart.

This time the gathering is not ordinary powerful people, but some well-educated scholars, otherwise he will not come to this banquet when his leg injury has not fully healed. With his current status, in addition to the emperor, Who can force him to do things he doesn't want to do.

　　 Among these great scholars, several students were also classmates of Jin Fengju that day, so he invited him over. He also admired the literary talents of those people and happily went there, but at the beginning, he found that several great scholars did not take him seriously. Indeed, the sons of the noble and powerful Houmen have always been despised by these high-ranking Confucian scholars.

　　 However, after a conversation, everyone couldn't help but admire this powerful boy. After arriving at the banquet, a group of people enjoyed themselves, just like the reunion of old friends they haven't seen for many years.

　　 Jin Fengju did not dare to say that he regarded fame as dung, but he still cared very much about it, after all, it was related to the glory of the whole family. But to be able to get the affirmation and appreciation of these great Confucianists, after all, he is a young man, how can he not show a bit of pride.

　　 So I inevitably drank a few more glasses at the banquet. Fortunately, I got out of the sedan chair and let the wind blow, and my mind became clearer.

The mansion next to the Yasukuni Palace still heard the sound of "ping-pong-pong", Jin Ming smiled and said: "The second master's mansion is about to be repaired, I haven't visited it yet~www.readwn.com~Would you like to go in? Take a look?"

Jin Fengju smiled and said, "I have a pain in my legs right now, so I should go back to Fengya Building as soon as possible. The second uncle has to worry about him, and my dad will help with his work when he is free. I'm going to point out what I am doing. ?"

　　While talking, they walked into the palace with Jin Ming. When I came to the study, I heard that the young man said that the elder is in the second elder's house. So he came to the backyard, and just entered the gate, he saw a maid pear blossom rushing over like rain. Before the person came close, the crying almost shook the sky: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Go and see Master Fluttering."

　　 Jin Fengju felt that the only bit of wine left in his head made the voice scream. He turned his heart "cock", and quickly asked sharply, "What's wrong with Fluttering? Just say it."

"Our young master...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The whole Hemingxuan is in a mess, oooooooo..."

　　 Jin Fengju couldn't help but glanced at each other with Jin Ming. Then his eyes flashed sharply, and he said faintly: "Okay, I know, I will go to Hemingxuan." After he said, he took a step towards Hemingxuan, and the little maid hurriedly followed.

In Hemingxuan, at this time, Aunt Xu's eyes were really red and swollen. She looked at her a bit hideous son with several bloodstains on her head. She asked distressedly, "My son, does it hurt? It's all blame mother, this mouth is too big. Up." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. . The pink ticket recommendation tickets are all thrown at me, I am not afraid to get a big bag on my head, oooooooo!