Higher Level Wife

There is still one step away from the new book list, so please click on the recommendation ticket and leave a message. \\\\;For reading novels, you can go to August 1 Chinese~ My friends say my way of asking for votes is too old-fashioned and ineffective. Huh, huh, but I really can’t think of any other way besides rolling. I won’t even run naked just to get a ticket, right? Cry to death, I am a stupid wine, 555555555, please take care of me, thank you.

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Fu Qiuning couldn't help holding Zang Feng and Zang Jiao into his arms, only to feel that the tears could not stop, falling down like beads, and Yu Niang was crying there. Only Zang Feng and Zang Jiao were shocked, and quickly wiped her tears, while Ai Ai said, "Mother...Don't cry...Don't cry...It's all bad children, so I'm so sad..."

"Stupid child, mother is not sad, mother is happy." Fu Qiuning hugged the two children and looked at Yu Niang and said: "Look, we didn't care for them in vain? At such a young age, we know I feel sorry for us. Where can those young masters and young ladies who are well-dressed and sensible?"

Yu Niang also wiped her tears and smiled and said, "Isn't it? Grandma's words are really true, so the rich and the rich have more dudes, it would be better for the children of the poor to be in their early homes."

Fu Qiuning nodded, and held the hands of the two children again: "Don't worry, my mother knows in my heart that I don’t have a long time to do it every night, I sleep well, and I can exercise the next day. No matter how tired your eyes are, I will arrange these things. You two can study hard, don’t worry about us. \\\\;For novels, you can go to August 1 Chinese~"

Zang Feng and Zang Jiao nodded, so Fu Qiuning asked them to go to the kitchen to see if the food was done well. Seeing the two children had gone, she said to Yu Niang: "Feng'er and Jiao'er don't know. They are saving today. Killed me."

Yu Niang was shocked and said: "Grandma, what do you say? How do you call... saved your life? Could it be... Xiao Hou Ye... he actually came to kill you?"

Fu Qiuning smiled bitterly: "He didn't come to kill me, he was afraid he came to divorce me. As long as I was divorced and returned to Zhenjiang Palace, even if I wanted to live, my cruel grandfather and father would never tolerate me. If you ruin the style, you will surely strangle me with a rope, so that I can tell the public that I committed suicide for the sake of the festival, but I can smear the Jinxianghou Mansion with no lightness or seriousness."

Yu Niang was speechless, but listened to Fu Qiuning continue to say calmly: "Actually, I knew that there would be such a day. The day when Master Xiao Hou came was much later than I thought. I wanted to come to my way of retreating and locking the courtyard. Some effects, at least he thought of me again after five years, let me escape for a few years, and waited until Feng'er and Jiao'er grew up, let him see it, moved compassion, my fate Probably escaped. \\\\;If you read novels, you can go to August 1 Chinese~"

Only then did Yu Niang's face regain her blood color, and she muttered: "So that's it, so, in the future, Master Xiaohou won't think about giving up grandma anymore, right? But she won't come back either?"

Fu Qiuning said: "Well, I shouldn't come here again. But maybe in a few years, or now, he should pick up Feng'er and Jiao'er and put them in other people's rooms, so that they can continue their studies. .Perhaps he will keep me here for a lifetime, that is my good fortune. Or maybe he doesn’t think of my kindness in raising Feng'er Jiaoer over the past few years, and will divorce me. That’s no way. Naturally. In the future, as long as Feng'er and Jiao'er can be included in the genealogy, they will be the eldest son and eldest daughter of Xiao Hou's righteous father. Even if they are not a direct daughter, no one should dare to bully or scold at will, so I can rest assured. "

"No, I definitely won't give up grandma, Master Xiaohou... Master Xiaohou wouldn't be so unconscionable. Over the years, the servants and maids occasionally go elsewhere and can hear people say that he never admits newcomers into the house again. It shows that he is right. That mistress is long-lasting, but for such a person, he... he won't be so unscrupulous, grandma can rest assured."

"Well, I hope so." Fu Qiuning smiled slightly, secretly saying that the day when the last resort is really reached, I may not be willing to return to Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion and wait for death. Maybe he escaped, and in which troupe, he could also have a meal.

Jin Fengju was really busy for a few days because he had just returned from an errand in Suzhou. Basically, he walked around the palace and Prince Rong Zhao Lun’s mansion. There was not much time to return to the Hou Mansion during the day, but when he came back at night, he was only with his wife and concubines. We took turns to take a break in the room, but they couldn't take care of Fu Qiuning and the two children for a while.

Finally, the aftermath of this day's affairs was almost subsided, and the emperor pityed him for his hard work, and specially allowed him to take a three-day vacation without having to go to court. At present, Jinfengju has not been formally appointed as a prince, and he is carrying a post of Hanlin editor, but he does not compile books in the Hanlin Academy, but is ordered by the emperor to visit all parts of the country at any time. It is also a very powerful position.

On weekdays, he would go to the Imperial Academy to assist in the compilation of books when he did not receive an imperial post. It was also an idle position, so he was freer, but it was a bit rare for him to have three days off without having to go to court. Therefore, I slept with a full day. When I got up, I saw the sun on three poles. Jiang smiled on the side: "You have been working hard these days. It's up to this time to sleep. Get up. Get up at noon today. I still want to be the second protagonist."

"To be the protagonist? What protagonist?" Jin Feng lifted up and washed his face, turning a blind eye to the affection of several maids. He threw the towel into the basin before sitting on the chair. Jiang personally combed his hair and smiled: "I really don't know? Today is your birthday~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Can't you forget it?"

"My birthday? Is it April 16th today?" Jin Fengju turned around in amazement, but was lightly patted on the head of Jiang's photo. She laughed and said, "Don't move, look at the mess."

Jin Fengju smiled slightly, only to make the maids who peeped at him blush and heartbeat, and in front of her grandma, they didn't dare to step forward. They could only complain secretly in their hearts one by one, saying that the young master is our home. Like this? Let alone the future Master Hou, it is not Master Xiao Hou. There should be a few or even a dozen housekeepers in this house. Don’t you often hear other people’s grandma say the same? It’s only our master who is incomprehensible. Until now, the two maids around him are still in front of the housekeeper. Bah, they are obviously in their twenties. They are not too embarrassed to occupy the pit without shit. I don't know what Hu Meizi's method was used, but the coaxing master refused to change them.

"You don't have to wait on here, let's all go out." Jiang Wanying saw the maids in the mirror, she couldn't help but punched out with a smile, and then stretched out her spring-like fingers. 97ksnet stroked Jinfeng's face lightly and whispered. Said: "My cousin has such a good appearance. I heard people in Beijing say that you are the number one beautiful man in this city. You have been married for a few years, and your children are four or five years old. This is the number one. The fame of beautiful men should also make Xian. But the last time I got together with the five grandma and others, everyone said that. I was surprised, picking it up for you and saying that you shouldn’t let you be famous anymore. There are six A child, or what the first beautiful man? But guess what they say?"