Rebirth of the Noble Daughter

Chapter 101 101. Change the Master
He Huan took the candied fruit wrapped in oil paper, opened it and saw that it was indeed the one he liked.

He gave half of it to He Hua, "Here, don't say I'm stingy as a sister, I'll give you half of all good things."

Lotus loves to eat. She has been greedy for this candied fruit since she got it, but she only dared to smell it through the oil paper. After all, this is something that Brother Fu told her, so she can't treat it carelessly.

"Sister Hehuan is so nice!"

After finishing speaking, he took a piece and put it in his mouth, the sweet taste melted away, making her jump up and down happily.

He Huan watched from the sidelines, and his illness improved a lot.

Zhu Jin knew how to pick people, and knew how depressed she was when she was ill, so she sent such an unworldly pistachio, which really relieved a lot of her knots.

Inexplicably, he was beaten severely and almost died.

This deep house compound is really full of ghosts and ghosts.

I heard that Aunt Linlang's poisonous woman has been sent to Zhuangzi and imprisoned because she offended the uncle and grandma. She might not be able to come back to act like a dominator.

Hearing what happened to her, He Huan's happy injuries didn't hurt much anymore.

In fact, the wounds on her body are just some skin traumas, and it will be fine if you take care of them. The most painful head injury now was hit hard at that time. The doctor said that there may be blood in it, so occasionally I have a headache, and I am really rolling. It's hard to get rid of that pain.

These days, Hehuan has been thinking carefully about what his brother said.

"You take good care of your illness. When you recover, I will ask Grandma to let you out of the house. I found a small courtyard for you in Shuanggui Lane. It is not big, but it is clean. I will find a mother to take care of you for a while. Alright, let's talk about other things."

He Huan didn't know how to answer. Looking at the worry in her brother's eyes, she also felt that her practice of selling herself as a slave was a bit radical this time. The second mother wouldn't let her have a better life, and the grandma's yard is not easy to treat. If she really went to her brother to resettle her In the yard, it can be regarded as a good thing.

It's just that grandma will really let her go out of the house?
Acacia is not very sure.

But he thought of the third young lady he saw before he passed out. Would it be better if he went to her yard?
In the final analysis, Miss San saved her life. If Miss San hadn't happened to come over, I'm afraid she wouldn't be lying here peacefully today.

But what my brother once said is indeed a problem.

For a moment she was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

The New Year's Eve is getting closer, and it seems that there are only seven or eight days until New Year's Eve.

Feng Jinxu has now made a proper handover with Dali Temple, and has been resting at home two days ago, enjoying the rare company of his wife and children.

Outside the yard, I saw a little boy in a fiery red brocade suit clapping his hands and applauding as he watched everyone making snowballs, one after another, with great enthusiasm.

"Aunt Zhu Jin, hurry up, hurry up, Aunt Yuegui is going to surpass you!"

Zhitong was Yun Li who had just recovered from a serious illness. If Wen hadn't been watching closely, he might have left to accompany him long ago.

"Be careful, don't slip and fall."

Wen Shi held his hand on the porch, not daring to relax for a moment, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, the child would run down to play in the snow. His body can't bear it now, and it's great to be here and watch them play. Back off.

In the inner room, Feng Yunhe was sitting at the desk earnestly practicing calligraphy. Since Feng Jinxu rested at home, the heavy responsibility of teaching Yunhe fell on his shoulders. From then on, Feng Yunhe lived like an ascetic monk .

When he gets up every day, he either reviews books or practices calligraphy. If he is not young, he may even have to write an article.

Hearing the joyful voice of his second brother from outside, he was a little moved, but was stopped by Feng Jinxu, who was reading a book next to him.

"Naturally, you won't be able to hear anything when you are calm, so continue."

While talking, he turned another page and read it with gusto.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yunhe put all his attention on the tip of the pen, staring intently at the post, carefully drawing red stroke by stroke, Feng Jinxu took a look at the tea cup at the same time, the corner of his mouth smiled faintly exposed.

Let him be so noisy in the world, calm my heart and make a name for myself.

If even this interruption is unbearable, there is still a long way to go in the future.

About half an hour later, Yunli's little face was flushed from the cold, and Wen Shi led her in, because she had been standing on the porch, her body was not covered by snow, but her cheeks were flushed, very cute.

As soon as he came in, he glanced at the study room and saw that his father and elder brother were staying quietly, so they didn't dare to yell, so they walked up to Wen and said in a low voice, "Mother, why is elder brother so busy every day?" Are you all practicing calligraphy?"

Wen Shi couldn't help laughing when she heard his words, although she didn't know how Feng Jinxu got here when she was young, but watching these few days probably wasn't much fun, all she could do was spend time in the study.

"Because Yunli's eldest brother is going to the academy, Master likes good and motivated children, so we should do the same in the future, okay?"

At only four years old, he doesn't know what academies are or what makes progress.

As long as his mother said so, he nodded.

Looking at the child who was a hundred times more well-behaved than before, Wen really felt that he hadn't been in vain these days, and for some reason, she couldn't let him go.

Maybe it's because Yunhe is young and mature, and has never been so clingy to himself.

Or maybe it was Yun Li's innocent and playful personality that always brought him unexpected surprises.

In short, in Wen's eyes, not only Yunhe is a child, but Yunli is also sincerely taken into his heart.

Looking back at the study room in the inner room, Feng Jinxu was sitting upright reading a book, while Yun He was practicing calligraphy seriously. Such a quiet time made her feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

It would be great if such a day could last forever.

In the suburbs, a certain Zhuangzi of the Feng family.

At this moment, Lin Lang was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. It had been more than half a month since she was sent here. She didn't believe that the uncle would not feel any distress after knowing that she was treated like this by the Wen family.

Walking up and down the room with a handkerchief in hand, his face is no longer as carefree as before, but more calculating and mean-spirited.

Although she was sent to the Zhuangzi to be taken care of, she was able to make ghosts turn the mills if she had money, so she gave some small profits to the wife of the Zhuangzi, so naturally she was not treated badly.

As long as you don't come out of this door, no one will come to deliberately find fault.

But what about her future?What about the uncle's love?And her son Yunli, what would happen if it fell into the hands of that bitch of the Wen family!

The more I think about it, the more I feel uneasy, and even my temples are wrinkled.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound, and a chubby woman came in quietly from outside the door. Linlang glanced at the visitor vigilantly, and suddenly hoped.

"Why are you here? Did the uncle ask you to pick me up? Didn't you! I knew it, I knew it, the uncle would not leave me alone! Take me out!"

(End of this chapter)