Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

The candidate for the exam needs a guarantee document from the local young student, and it is necessary to ensure that the candidate is not for the exam, not the son of a prostitute, and not within the three-year filial piety period of the parents’ death.

Once it is found to be inconsistent with the facts, it will be punished by the criminal law.

Feng Feng couldn't think of it. Before he could speak, his mother called them to discuss the separation of the family. Just because Zhou Feng felt that his eldest brother would be a drag on their family, in case the eldest brother was sick, he would have to raise Zhou Wenshu for three years, which would make him anxious.

You must know that after the examination of talents, the examination of candidates is a long-term battle that costs more money.

The old Zhou's family was sitting in the main room and listening to the old lady's announcement of the separation. The reasons mentioned earlier made people laugh, but it was a pity that people didn't laugh before they were angry.

Grandma Zhou said: "Let’s not distinguish the land at home. Next year, the sixth grader will be selected as a talented person and all taxes will be exempted. Therefore, the land will be put under the sixth name first."

Zhou Da's wife could not sit still anxiously, and she stood up and opened her mouth: "It's the same to put my son in the name, so I won't bother my sixth brother. My sixth brother sees Tian'er staying in the study room. How can I know what's in the field? thing."

"It's as if Wen Shu isn't staying in the study? Besides, my husband is an elder, and he is Wen Shu's uncle. Where is the elder, so how can anyone bear the name of the junior?" Saturday's daughter-in-law also spoke sharply. .

Zhou Jinnian leaned firmly on the back of the chair, sipping tea with his legs up, a good show, a good show!

In the battlefield between the women and the concubines in the room, the man in charge is always going to stop talking.

Thu Feng was fair: "Mother, let's divide it up. Brother is sick, and third brother is inconvenient, and sixth brother doesn’t have enough time to study. I still have to run in the field. I take the deed to solve the problem. The province disturbed them to study."

Each room has its own ideas, but only one point, the separation of families is open, but they all agree.

On Wednesday, the Feng couple did not participate in the discussion, anyway, their family couldn't plant land anymore, they were going to town. Zhou Jinnian was just listening, feeling impatient, so he had to visit his little husband.

I saw Xie Ning and Brother Rong sitting on the threshold, burying their heads next to each other, playing with the stones on the ground. The adults in the hall had never had their turn to interrupt.

Two little brothers huddled together, Xie Ning was dressed in thin linen, his back was thin and thin, and his hands touching the stones were white and slender. Zhou Jinnian missed the coldness when he touched him.

Under the shrewd leadership of Dafang and Liufang, this family is evenly divided, and no one loses! For the old lady, she asked to follow her six sons, and the other houses would pay the six houses a month with food and money.

The old Zhou’s family was divided, and the village’s rumors were all accusing Zhou Feng of being bedridden with his eldest brother’s illness. He just wanted to divide the family! Don't get close to people who are unfilial and unkind.

Zhou Lao San's family is really compliant. It doesn't matter if you avoid all dangers. Even if you encounter a tricky trouble, someone else will speak for him. You say this? Is it smooth?

…

Xie Ning first made fish-meat buns. The fillings were very delicious. The fish meat came out of water. After steaming, the skins of the buns were broken and failed.

The next day he made fried dumplings. The fish and meat ingredients were expensive and oil was still used. The fried dumplings were delicious only when they were fried, but failed.

On the third day, he made fish ravioli, Xie Ning deboned the fish, chopped it into puree with ginger, sprinkled with green onions and salt and mixed well. Lin Jin rolled out the dough, which was slightly thinner than the dumplings, and started to wrap wontons.

Wrap a small ball of fish paste in the dough, make a fist and squeeze the fish wontons.

The soup is boiled with fish head, and the soup is tender.

Xie Ning returned to the room with a bowl of freshly baked small wontons, "Jiannian!"

Zhou Jinnian quickly put down the pen and took the bowl and said, "It's hot, let me look at my hand."

When I hold it, my fingertips are red, which is more serious than the redness of normal people. I took the person to put my hand into the tub and soaked, coaxing and saying, "Next time I hold it with a pan, it hurts. ?"

"Try it now, how do I do better than the big restaurant?" Xie Ning rubbed his hands in the water.

Zhou Jinnian scooped a wonton in front of him. The fish was tender and served with minced ginger, which made his stomach warm after a bite.

"It's delicious, Ninglang is a good cook." Zhou Jinnian praised.

Xie Ning triumphantly said, "I will open a big restaurant in the future and let more."

Zhou Jinnian put down the bowl and approached Xie Ning, and asked, "Do you want to do business?"

Only then did Xie Ning react, his pride dissipated in an instant, a little uneasy, slightly frowned, and a pair of peachy eyes looked at Zhou Jinnian innocently.

"Do you disagree?" After all, his husband is a scholar.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinnian just squeezed his earlobe and said in a deep voice: "If you like it, do it yourself, I will always protect you behind you."

"But, aren't you afraid that others will look down on you?" Xie Ning asked, pinching his fingers in the water.

"The ancestors said,'The four people of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, the stone people of the country', referring to the four peoples are the basics that a dynasty can't lack. I emphasized agriculture and suppressed business, and also restrained those gangs for profit, and also looked down on those gangs who were ignorant of morality in order to seek benefits. Profiteer."

Xie Ning likes to listen to his husband telling great things, because he has never read a book, so he admires Zhou Jinnian who is a scholar, "What should a businessman be like?"

Zhou Jinnian took a handkerchief and helped Xie Ning wipe his hands. Hearing Xiao Fu Lang's question, he simply dragged people to sit down and carefully taught Xiao Fu Lang how to be a man and do business.

"You can't do business that harms the country and the people, and you can't do fraudulent activities. The value of merchants is to create jobs for workers, bring convenience to the people, and actively pay taxes to give us an abundance of the national treasury."

But the dynasty still suppressed merchants. Even Xie Ning, a Dajing villager, often used a **** to gnaw dry buns and despise merchants who looked down on big fish and meat.

Until the evening after washing up, Xie Ning shrank in the tub and still shouted: "In the lonely year, I still want to hear the story..."

Zhou Jinnian lay on the bed with only his shirt, and asked in a low voice, "What else do you want to hear?"

"Tofu Xishi, is her husband in high school?"

"Um."

"Then I also sell wontons to raise my husband!"

"Huh?" Zhou Jinnian sat up, and he told Xie Ning about tofu Xishi, just to tell Ning Lang that doing business would not affect his examination of the imperial examination. How did it become like this?

"Your idea is very dangerous." Zhou Jinnian went to take the money bag, went to the water to get Ninglang's hand, put the money bag in his hand, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "From now on, all the money at home will be paid. You are in charge, and your husband will support you."

Xie Ning was holding the money bag and looked at Zhou Jinnian in a daze. He didn't understand why the financial power of the family belonged to him?

Zhou Jinnian couldn't hold back his breath, holding Xiao Fulang's face, bending over and kissing his lips...

Xie Ning blinked twice, her husband's tongue was so hot, and his mouth was so numb.

Zhou Jinnian kissed Xiao Fu Lang fiercely, pressed Ning Lang's forehead, and said fiercely: "Oh, let the husband raise him, understand?"

Xie Ning's attention was all on his mouth. He pursed his lips, feeling numbly and warmly...

Zhou Jinnian pecked his lips again, looking at the well-behaved Little Fu Lang after being kissed by him, he finally breathed out, "Sleep."

Lying back on the bed, Zhou Jinnian still opened his eyes and looked at the beam on the roof. For the first time in two lifetimes, he wanted to have someone in particular, Ning Lang.

After Ninglang ate fish and shrimp, his body improved visible to the naked eye, so Zhou Jiannian planned to move to the town to start researching fish farming, and feed Xiao Fulang with big fish and prawns.

…

Just after the division, each family cooks their own food, Lin Jin will not join in the excitement of the stove, and stew a fish soup and cook a shrimp in the small yard.

The old everyone and the old six were able to quarrel for a long time because of the order in which the stove was used. In the end, they both lost. In fact, it is not really a small matter for the stove, and it is not because of the literati feast that Saturday's daughter-in-law is just looking for trouble.

On Saturday, my daughter-in-law looked for things all day, and found myself irritated. My husband is a carefree person, and Saturday's daughter-in-law is getting more and more uncomfortable. When I thought that my nephew Zhou Jinnian could tell the family a small business by reading a book, she waited for her husband Saturday Fenglai again, but the nose was not the nose, and the eyes were not the eyes.

On Saturday in Fengtian, I stretched out my hand for rice and opened my mouth. I sat down in the study and read a book. His daughter-in-law came to read a book and asked him: "What is written in this book?"

He replied: "The "Book of Filial Piety""

"What about this one?"

On Saturday, I moved my lips and looked at the title of the book "The Secret History of Yang Er's Wife", and asked: "Oh, yes, yes, what disturbs me quietly?"

"With so many books, you haven't read any recipes?" Saturday's daughter-in-law continued to look for it. The key point was that she was illiterate and asked one question after flipping through the book, which made Saturday Feng irritable.

"The gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and the imperial examination does not test the recipes, women!" Sai Feng groaned impatiently: "The man's husband's ability to bring in the door! How can you compare to others?"

On Saturday, the daughter-in-law was not gentle and virtuous at all, and immediately threw the book in her hand at her husband, crying and crying, complaining of grievances!

On Saturday Feng pulled people out of the study impatiently. His wife was sitting at the door crying, he closed the door and entered the room, reading the book on his own.

…

Lin Guihua came to look for Lin Jinshou's winter clothes. By the way, she talked about the movement of the sixth house. Lin Guihua couldn't smile. Lin Jin was amused by her and also smiled.

Zhou Jinnian heard it accidentally, without any expression. He was a relative, as long as he didn't offend him, he was not a talkative person.

He didn't hear Ning Lang's movement for a long time. He tilted his head to search, and saw Ning Lang sitting and writing obediently. Because he was too serious, his lips bulged slightly.

Zhou Jinnian put down his pen and walked around behind Ninglang. He recently took time to teach Xie Ning how to calligraphy. Xie Ning can now write his and Zhou Jinnian's names.

After Xie Ning finished writing the last stroke on the sand table, he leaned back relaxedly, with the back of his head pressed against his husband’s abdomen, and he held his head up to look at people. Seeing Zhou Jinnian was also looking down at him, he pursed his mouth and smiled. .

Zhou Jinnian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to caress his Adam's apple, lifted Xiao Fu Lang's chin with his index finger slightly, lowered his head with Ning Lang's lips...

The kiss was softer than last night, but Xie Ning's lips were numb, heart-stuffed, and bones softened like last night.