Opportunities in life not only play a role in origin and talent, but also a large part of luck.
Everyone's opportunities are different, and this is something you can't envy.
Fang Zhi didn't think so, he was very attentive.
My sister-in-law said that as long as you use your sincerity, you will be able to impress people.
Miss Wang chose him for the following reason: Although his poems were not created by himself but were borrowed from predecessors, there are poems in the paintings, and the poems and paintings complement each other, and the strong emotions are ready to come out; the disaster relief painting is even better than other people's articles.
Good, clear and shocking.
Fang Zhi felt that his sister-in-law was his matchmaker.
Fang Hanhai did not want others to think that his son met this family by luck, and Zhengrong taught his sons and nephews: "Whether it is poetry or painting, as long as you concentrate on making achievements, you will be equally respectable."
Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was good at calligraphy and painting. , who dares to say he has no talent?”
Then he said to Fang Zhi: "Since you are good at painting, you should concentrate on studying this art.
Before that, you have to pass the Jinshi exam to avoid others saying that you are not worthy of the Wang family girl."
The implication is that his son's entrance into the Jinshi examination was like picking something out of a bag.
Fang Zhi responded solemnly: "Yes, my son has remembered it."
Fang Chuzheng and Liu Xin were drinking and almost choked when they heard this.
He didn't know that his father was so arrogant, narcissistic, arrogant and arrogant I raised my eyes and looked at Brother Shi and Brother Mo on the table.
One was open-minded and cheerful, the other was restrained and quiet.
They were both equally smart.
Thinking about Fang Wuhui again, it was even more indescribable.
It seemed that he also had Lao Wang’s temperament.
I felt The melons grown by oneself are all good, and they are better than those grown by others.
Fang Li and others were also stunned, and then they couldn't help laughing.
Fang Li raised his glass, winked at Fang Zhi and said, "My brother wishes Bago to be named on the gold list."
Fang Zhi naturally understood what they were laughing at, so he raised his glass angrily and drank it all in one gulp.
When he came back after passing the Jinshi exam, he would see how dare these guys still laugh at him.
At the moment, everyone was guessing and giving orders, eating and drinking, laughing and dispersing.
Fang Chu followed Fang Hanhai to the study, and Qingya and Yan went to the kang to discuss.
Next, they had to make preparations for the wedding and the wedding.
The wedding day was set for February 2nd next year.
Qingya ordered people to prepare paper and pen, and write down everything Yan said on the paper.
Yan ordered Aunt Qiu to also listen and speak out if she had any opinions.
Aunt Qiu saw that they were so dedicated, and if there was anything else to choose from, she would naturally obey her orders.
The work didn't end until three quarters of the day, and Aunt Qiu also resigned.
After everyone left, Mrs.
Yan rubbed the center of her brows and said, "We don't live in the capital permanently, so it's not that convenient in all aspects.
If we were in Jiangnan, this would be much easier."
Qing Ya saw the tired look on her face and truly admired her.
To be fair, if she was asked to arrange a marriage for the child her husband had with another woman, she might not be able to do it.
She treated Fang Zhi just like Fang Chu's cousin, similar to Fang Li and others, but not comparable to the Yan family.
Mr.
Yan is not really that generous.
In her heart, since she tolerated her husband taking a concubine, tolerated her giving birth to a child, and then tolerated the child growing up, ninety-nine steps had been taken.
Of course, she had to endure the last step to live up to herself.
Years of suffering, to avoid being scolded for being immoral.
In any case, her son is worthy of success, so there is no need to be jealous.
When Fang Chu came, Fang Wuhui stayed up and waited for him for a long time.
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When they met, he pestered his father to talk and asked about this and that; Wu Mo also wanted to play chess with Qingya.
Qingya and Fang Chu coaxed, "It's time to go to bed.
Let's play again tomorrow."
Finally, a lullaby was played quietly, and then they went to bed sleepily.
The couple returned to the room.
Qingya ordered Zizhu to prepare hot water for Fang Chu to take a bath, and she helped him get a change of clothes, towels, slippers, etc., just like before.
A large bucket of hot water is ready, and the bathroom is filled with steam.
Fang Chu looked at Qingya putting the big bath towel and clothes on the hangers, and his tenderness surged.
As he was taking off his clothes, he asked: "Aren't you going to wash it?"
Qingya said: "I won't wash.
Let's soak my feet."
After all, the capital city is not as good as Jiangnan.
It uses well water, which is not that convenient.
Although you don't have to do it yourself, it's not too much trouble for servants in the winter.
People who are dumb usually take a bath once every two days.
Fang Chu said: "Let's go clubbing here and talk."
Qingya nodded and said: "Okay."
The bathroom floor is made of bluestone and pebble blocks, which are non-slip and waterproof.
If you soak in the room, it will easily cause water stains on the floor.
The wooden bucket for soaking feet was more than a foot high.
Qingyu sat on a small wooden chair, and the height of the foot bath was just right.
Next to him, Fang Chu finished undressing, exposing his strong upper body, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers.
He stepped on a low stool, stepped into the big wooden barrel, and sat down facing Qingya.
The water vapor filled the air and the lights were dim.
While Fang Chu poured water on his body with a ladle, he told Qing Ya what he had seen and heard outside these days: he went to Fenglin Town, stayed at the Ping An Inn, the same room they stayed in when they went to Beijing; met Bao Ershao and Xia Liuying recovered the stolen property that corrupt officials wanted to hide.
Qingya said: "They are so brave."
Fang Chu chuckled and said, "They have experienced family changes and dare not do anything."
Silent and hoarse, it brings back many memories from the past.
Suddenly I remembered something and asked quickly: "They won't silence you."
Fang Chu smiled and said, "No.
If I wanted to harm them, I would have exposed it long ago."
Qingya was relieved.
Fang Chu added: "When I came back, I stayed in Xihe Town.
When I left in the morning, I saw people queuing up to buy beef jerky.
I thought you liked these folk snacks, so I bought it."
Qingya listened with great concentration.
There are many kinds of food among the people, and the small shops are all authentic.
Once the scale is expanded, even if the production is still the same, there is no guarantee that everyone will master the craftsmanship, and the taste will not be the same as before.
There must be many people who have learned this Niuji Pork Jerky, but he is the only one who is authentic.
This is the secret of inheritance After talking for a while, Fang Chu stopped talking and started washing his hair.
Qingya got busy, dried his feet, and went over to help him rub them.
After washing, he went to the clothes rack to get a large bath towel, handed it to him and said, "Get up quickly."
Fang Chu stood up, naked, with water drops rolling down his body.
She dried him with a large bath towel and handed him his clothes.
This eldest young master has been used to being served by others since he was a child.
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Since she doesn't want him to take concubines, she has to do these personal service tasks herself, and now she is used to it.
Fortunately, he learned how to wash his hair.
At the beginning, he even needed her help to wash his hair.
Fang Chu helped her shoulder to put on her pants and called, "Ya'er" Qingya replied: "Yeah."
Fang Chu didn't say anything.
After getting dressed neatly, the two of them went back to their room, and Qingya asked the girl to clean up the bathroom.
Sitting on the kang, Qingya wiped his hair repeatedly with a dry towel.
At this time in the past, Fang Chu would have leaned in her arms, reading a book in his hand, and letting her busy.
Today, he leaned in her arms and kept talking to her, saying that he was unfit, unmoved, and unregretful.
Occasionally, he mentioned Brother Ji and couldn't help but laugh, saying that he was very similar to Fang Ze when he was a child.
Qingya can't help but laugh.
This child loves to act coquettishly.
When his parents are not around, he treats his uncle and his mother as his parents.
He often competes with Brother Mo for favors.
Unknowingly, Qingya yawned.
Fang Chu took her hand and went to bed together.
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