He Zijin felt that Feng Yi was worthy of being at an age that even dogs would dislike.
Since he laughed at her for being fat, Feng Yi had learned to give He Zijin a nickname, Little Fortune.
He Zijin rolled his eyes at him for a long time, but he screamed more and more happily.
He was not ashamed, but proud.
For a smart person like Mr.
He, when he saw Feng Yi calling He Zijin a small blessing, he couldn't see the depression in He Zijin's heart.
Instead, he seemed to be possessed by Mrs.
He's IQ and happily said to Mr.
Shen, "Ah.
Yi and Zijin just hit it off, and they had a good time last time here.
This time, Yiyi has been talking about Zijin for a few days. " Mrs.
Shen is worthy of being He Zijin’s biological mother.
She is able to make things out of nothing just by opening her mouth.
She smiled and said, “Zi Jin is the same.
Zi Jin kept the wooden pony that A Yi gave Zi Jin as a gift when he left last time. sometimes It's funny to me to secretly brag to my friends about what happened to my cousin."
He Zijin admitted that the wooden pony was used as a decoration, but she didn't brag about Feng Yi to her friends.
Her mother was really cool.
He and Shen seemed to have met as close friends, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative.
Only He Zijin felt that she was a filial daughter, and it was about her mother's face, so she couldn't defend herself: She really never boasted about Feng Yi, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ungrateful thing, Who would do it?
Her mother is really exaggerating.
No one with any intelligence would believe it, okay?
Unexpectedly, Feng Heipang believed it.
Feng Heipang firmly believed that although his cousin liked to roll her eyes at him, she secretly admired him deeply.
Therefore, Feng Heipang with a complacent face became even more lovable.
Too bad.
What made He Zijin even more dissatisfied was what happened later.
Feng Yi called her "Little Blessing" and the whole family was happy.
She called Feng Yi "Feng Heifang" and Mrs.
He scolded her first.
Mrs.
Shen also said she was ignorant. .
In addition to calling He Zijin "little blessing" every day, Feng Yi also likes to rub her buns and won't stop until it gets crooked every time.
There are also childish behaviors such as jumping down from a tree on He Zijin’s only path to scare He Zijin, pinching He Zijin’s round face, checking He Zijin’s homework, deliberately calling He Zijin stupid, etc. , He Zijin didn't bother to elaborate one by one, and directly wrote a book "A Complete Collection of Dogs Too Childish" in private.
Fortunately, Feng Yi doesn't just do things that even dogs find childish.
Whenever He Zijin is bullied and He Zijin flattens his mouth and looks like he's about to cry, he will come up with various ways to coax He Zijin.
Zijin.
Of course, the most useful thing is to buy all kinds of delicious food for He Zijin.
People like He Zijin, who have been around for two lifetimes, can be forced to pretend to cry by dogs.
This shows how disgusted Feng Heipang is, and even hates He Zijin, who never likes going to school.
I can't go to school every day.
Unexpectedly, since Feng Yi arrived, Mrs.
He and Mrs.
Shen had a tacit understanding and asked for leave for He Zijin, allowing He Zijin to play with Feng Yi at home.
Faced with such a depressing life, He Zijin could only be glad that she was not a real child.
She knew that even if Feng Yi was more annoying now, it was just the only way for a little boy to grow up.
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He Zijin feels open-minded.
Although Feng Yi is more annoying now, she actually doesn't care too much about Feng Yi.
The only thing that makes He Zijin regretful is that whenever she plays with Feng Yi, the third girl never participates.
The third girl would rather quietly do needlework.
Even when she talks to Feng Yi, she is polite as a cousin. and politeness.
The third girl is so upright and serious, and Feng Yi acts like a cousin in front of the third girl.
He Zijin thought that if she could imitate the three girls and be serious, she could cure Feng Yi's annoying disease.
Who knows, the more upright and serious she is, the more Feng Yi likes to tease her, so much so that He Zijin always looks in the mirror to study her face.
Could it be that she has the word "easy to bully" written on her face?
Being annoying is a disease.
Being easily bullied is also a disease.
He Zijin thought for a long time to come up with a way to treat Feng Yi.
Now she neither goes to school nor plays with Feng Yi at home, lest Feng Yi do something childish to tease her.
He Zijin simply posted a message and invited He Luo Hehan and her friends who were studying in the clan, prepared tea and snacks, set up tables, chairs and benches, and held a poetry meeting in her flower room.
Because flowers need to be grown in the greenhouse, a pot of charcoal must be placed every day to keep the temperature warmer than elsewhere.
He Zijin originally recommended himself as a judge, but Feng Yi was the first to refuse, "I taught you how to read when you first learned to read.
You are a greedy little girl.
If you can read poetry, don't make me laugh."
He Zijin said, "If you smile and show me your big teeth, it will open my eyes."
Feng Yi bared his teeth, revealing the position of the little tiger teeth that had just fallen out, and said, "This is just for you to laugh off.
Open your eyes."
Feng Yi is two years older than He Zijin, and it has been several years since his teeth were replaced.
He Zijin has also started to have his teeth replaced.
According to He's aunt, He Zijin's teeth have been replaced early.
He Zijin glanced at Feng Yi and was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said, "I will definitely find someone who will convince you sincerely.
Seeing that you act like an arrogant maniac every day, I will also teach you that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
"Who are you looking for?
You won't ask that He Luo to come and appreciate poems."
He was obviously Cousin He's enlightenment teacher, but now people say that Cousin He learned calligraphy from He Luo.
Who the hell is He Luo stealing his limelight?
Feng Yi was a little unhappy before he met anyone.
"Brother Luo is very knowledgeable.
However, you will definitely not be convinced if I ask him to lead the poetry competition.
Then I will ask Brother Luo to write two good poems to shock you.
I will definitely find someone who will convince you.
The person who cannot do it will be in charge of the altar."
He Zijin continued to write the invitation with his quill.
Feng Yi leaned to the side to watch He Zijin write, and said, "Your way of writing with chicken feathers is quite good.
Although I have been studying for several years, my father has not asked me to pick up a pen.
Sometimes I can write whenever I want." ” These days, children do not learn to write as soon as they go to school.
Most children learn to write early, but they should wait at least eight years before learning to write.
The main reason is that the children are too young and have soft bones.
If they practice calligraphy with a pen rashly, they will hurt the finger bones and it will not be beautiful.
So Feng Yifang said this.
This is also the reason why He Zijin invented the quill pen.
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Occasionally when you need to write, you can do it yourself with a quill.
For this quill pen, He Zijin was pinched several times by the big goose of He Han's family, and once his buttocks were pinched.
He Zijin was so painful that he could only sleep on his stomach for several days, which was a bit embarrassing to say the least.
But in such a difficult and difficult situation, with no one understanding and some people objecting to slandering He Lao Niang, He Zijin finally showed the wisdom of a lifetime and made a quill.
Although no one appreciates it, her father has always felt that this thing is not as powerful as a brush, and the words written are not as elegant and charming as those written with a brush.
More importantly, other people's writing is all kinds of sluts and pigs.
Ruo Shan took a pen made of goose feathers by himself.
Although He Gong was not the kind of person who wanted to save face, he still declined his daughter's warm recommendation.
As a result, He Zijin had no choice but to admire himself alone.
Now that he no longer wanted to be admired by Feng Yi, He Zijin remained calm on his face, but he was still a little proud in his heart.
I feel that although Feng Yi is dark and fat, he has good eyesight.
Not only did Feng Yi have good eyesight, he was also very greedy and asked, "Let me use this little blessing.
I'll write your posts for you.
Okay?
I've read more books than you and I know more words than you."
He Zijin didn't say yes or no, she just raised her eyelids, glanced at her father's inkstone and said, "There's no ink."
Although Feng Heipang liked to bully others, he was still a bit clever.
He immediately rolled up his sleeves and exposed his round wrists for He Zijin to study the ink.
He called He Zijin "a little blessing", but said, "Sister, how old are you, and you can still order people around in a roundabout way?"
He Zijin snorted and said in a long voice, "If you don't like grinding, don't grind.
I didn't ask you to grind ink."
Feng Yi smiled repeatedly and said, "Yes, you didn't ask me to do anything, but I was willing to do it.
It's done, right?"
"I have to do it."
He Zijin wrote several posts, and Feng Yi was a little anxious, "You asked me to use your feather pen, can you do it?"
"This is called a quill pen.
Don't talk nonsense."
After correcting Feng Yi, He Zijin finished writing the post and handed the pen to him, "You write it, but be gentle and don't use too much force.
Otherwise, the pen tip will be broken.”
"I know, I know."
Feng Yi pushed He Zijin away from the chair and sat down.
He took out a piece of paper from He Zijin's leftover paper and thought about it and copied a poem from the Book of Songs.
He Zijin counted the posts he had written, took off the small wooden seals of huanghuali hanging from his neck, pressed ink pads on each post, and called Cui'er to come in and deliver the posts.
Feng Yi asked, "Sister, do you have any other seals?
I think they are engraved on something."
He leaned over and looked at them for a long time, but he didn't understand.
He asked, "Is this a word?"
"You can't even tell, you're stupid."
He Zijin finally had a chance to say that Feng Yi was stupid, and he felt very relieved.
Feng Yi took a closer look at the figure printed by He Zijin on the invitation, and said honestly, "It really doesn't look like words, but more like a pig."
"I am originally a pig.
I am a pig.
This is a birthday gift from my uncle.
This is not an ordinary pig.
My uncle found good wood and carved it specially for me.
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It looks good."
He Zijin said it quite proudly.
Feng Yi suppressed a smile and nodded, "Yeah, it looks better than the pigs in the ordinary pig pen."
"What do you know?
This is the little lucky pig."
He Zijin gave the little pig on his seal a very auspicious name.
Who knew that when Feng Heipang heard this, he almost didn't laugh and walked over.
He smiled and said, "It's really You look like a lucky little pig, especially with your fatness."
He Zijin handed the invitation to Cui'er to run errands.
He glared at Feng Yi fiercely.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, he said, "Feng Heipang, Feng Heipang, Feng Heipang."
As a legendary woman, even if she lives a lifetime, In two lives, even if he thought he was well-educated, He Zijin couldn't stand Feng Yi's mean talk.
If he hadn't grown up now, she would have violently abused Feng Yi.
The two quarreled over the word "fat".
Feng Yi was very dissatisfied with He's cousin calling him Feng Heifang, and He Zijin was also annoyed that Feng Yi would call her a hundred fat every day.
After temporarily falling out, He Zijin went directly to talk to Feng Yi's father, Uncle Feng.
Of course, according to He Zijin's wisdom in two lifetimes, she did not complain at the beginning.
She solemnly handed the post she wrote to Uncle Feng.
Uncle Feng only has sons in his family, but he has several nieces.
He was very happy to see such a mellow and lovable little girl like He Zijin.
He accepted the post and did not read it immediately.
He asked with a smile, "What is this?"
"An invitation to my uncle."
He Zijinfen'er said seriously, "I know many friends who can study.
It's rare for my cousin to come here.
I want to introduce my cousin to my friends.
Because everyone is studying. people, just plan to Let's hold a poetry meeting.
I originally proposed to be the director, but my cousin disagreed, saying that I don't study as much as he does.
I wanted to ask my uncle to be the director.
When we finish the poems, my uncle will help comment on it.
Is that okay at home?
My uncle is the most knowledgeable."
Uncle Feng couldn't help laughing, "How old are you, and you can already write poetry?"
"Everyone can recite the poems of thousands of families, and we can also make out jokes.
Uncle, you don't think we are young, so you look down on others."
Uncle Feng took the invitation and tapped it on his palm, and smiled to point out He Zijin's intentions, "Excitement will be of no use."
She thought she was so thoughtful as a child, and the more she acted like this, the more Uncle Feng wanted to tease her.
He Zijin thought for a while, took out a piece of milk candy from his small purse, put it in Uncle Feng's palm, winked and said cutely, "Please give uncle a treat.
My cousin often says that eating people has a short mouth."
Uncle Feng just teased her, took the lactose away, and smiled, "Since I have collected Zijin's things, of course I have to go."
He Zijin thanked him politely and said, "I still have something to discuss with my uncle."
Uncle Feng simply couldn't stand He Zijin acting like an adult at his age in Xiao Long Bao.
He laughed in his stomach, but he didn't show it on his face.
He said very seriously, "If you have anything to do with my niece, just tell me."
He Zijin puffed up his cheeks and said, "Uncle, do you think I'm fat?"
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Uncle Feng laughed and shook his head, "It's a little round, but not fat."
"My cousin said that I am a hundred fat.
Uncle, do you think this is right?"
He Zijin blinked his big eyes, and Fen'er said seriously, "I think it is not conducive to the harmony between our brothers and sisters.
Uncle, you Say it right or not?”
Uncle Feng almost laughed in his stomach.
He nodded and said seriously, "Yes."
"Then can you tell me something about my cousin?
Don't tell me that he always calls me fat, which makes me feel as if I am fat when I look in the mirror every day.
You see, I have delusions because of my cousin.
I I feel like this is not good.”
Uncle Feng deliberately darkened his face and said, "Don't worry, niece, I will tell you about A Yi."
Uncle Feng was so majestic, and He Zijin felt that it was shameful to complain.
Feng Yi was at a naughty age, but he was actually a good person.
He Zijin filed a complaint, but he had an attack of Madonna's disease and was worried that Feng Yi would be punished.
He still suggested, "Uncle, don't reprimand my cousin.
He treats me well, but he always says that I am fat.
Uncle, please say it politely."
That’s it, brother.”
Uncle Feng looked selfless and said, "If my niece hadn't interceded with that evildoer, I would have swollen his butt."
"No, no, no," He Zijin said quickly, "You can't hit children, you have to be reasonable.
Only the rough guys outside will hit people easily.
A knowledgeable and talented person like my uncle will naturally convince people with reason.
You Convincing people with reason can truly convince my cousin, which is much more effective than convincing someone with a beating. , now my aunt is giving birth to a little brother.
In the past, you only had one child for your cousin, and you two loved him together.
Now that you have a younger son, your attention has been diverted from your cousin.
You have to love and care for him even more.
He knows that even if he has a younger son, only his cousin can love and care for his younger brother.
Are you right?
Uncle Feng deeply felt that He Zijin was so funny as an adult, so he continued to tease her and said, "I really can't tell, Zijin, you are not very old, but you know a lot of truths."
He Zijin sighed slightly, "Because I also have a younger brother, and I feel the same way for my cousin."
Uncle Feng smiled, "I understand.
I will do what Zijin said."
He Zijin said, "We will eat mutton pot in the evening, and I will treat my uncle to eat the green vegetables I grew."
"Oh, Zijin knows how to grow vegetables at such a young age."
Uncle Feng thought that his niece was so funny, and blamed his son for always teasing her.
He Zijin still pretended to be modest and said, "It's just average."
Uncle Feng led He Zijin and talked for a long time before He Zijin left.
In the evening, Uncle Feng discussed with his son that his son always liked to tease his cousin.
As his father, Uncle Feng felt that it was necessary to correct his son's outlook on life and said, "If you like to play with other girls, you should say something that they like to hear.
Why do you always make people fat?"
"My sister is already fat.
Look how round her face is.
It's like my favorite three-fresh steamed dumplings.
It's springy and soft when I pinch it."
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Feng Yi has a good relationship with her parents, and they always talk about anything. , he said with a smile, "Also, as soon as I pinched my sister's face, she rolled her eyes, stared at me, and slapped my hand."
Uncle Feng: Please don’t act like you’re being used when you say someone is beating you.
I’d like to slap you in the face when I see you.
Uncle Feng continued to ask his silly son, "Does it hurt if I hit you?"
"Fortunately, it does hurt sometimes."
Feng Yi is fatter, but that's because his mother raised him well.
After all, he is not an iron man, so of course he knows the pain when he is beaten.
He said, "However, my sister has big eyes, especially when she rolls her big eyes at me, I really want to laugh, so I don't feel the pain."
Uncle Feng teased He Zijin all afternoon, and then started teasing his son again, "Then next time I'll beat you up and roll my eyes at you a few times, I guess it won't hurt you anymore."
Feng Yi was dissatisfied, "Dad, can this be the same?
You see my sister is round and beautiful, like tofu.
When she glares at me, I would rather be beaten twice by her.
Dad, how old are you?
How long are you?"
He must be like an old cucumber."
Before he could finish his words, his father hit him on the forehead with his bent finger.
Feng Yi rubbed his forehead and complained, "I can't let people tell the truth anymore."
Uncle Feng felt that He Zijin's complaint was justified, so he scolded his son, "You are telling the truth.
Look at your cousin.
She is two years younger than you.
She is well-behaved and lovable."
Does he look like an old cucumber?
He stood up before he arrived.
Are you very young?
Even if you look like a cucumber, you are not as old as those bastards.
They have no eyesight at all.
Feng Yi didn't even notice that his father had been hurt.
He just giggled and shared his cousin's cuteness with him, "How about I also like to play with my sister?
Even though she is young, she loves to pretend.
Little grown-up.
Especially when she talks like a little grown-up, I want to laugh so hard, but I’m afraid that I’ll lose face by laughing.”
"Sister, you need to save face.
I have never seen any girl who wants to save face as much as my sister."
Feng Yi was tired from playing for a day, so he yawned and said, "It's a pity that mother is pregnant with a younger brother.
What if she gave birth to a cousin like me?"
I play with such a sister every day.”
Mr.
He sat on the couch and listened to the conversation between father and son.
She said to her son, "Don't tease your sister all the time.
No girl would like to be called fat.
You are not allowed to say that again in the future."
"Mom, I said my cousin was fat in the morning.
My cousin is like this.
She has a stinky face.
In the afternoon, I said she was fat, and her cheeks bulged up, like a puffy little frog.
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In the evening, I said she was fat.
Her eyes were like spitting fire, and she was like a steamed dumpling that was spitting fire.
I really like teasing her."
Feng Yi said while learning, but he actually learned it perfectly.
Before Mrs.
He could give her son a few words of reprimand, Uncle Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "That girl Zijin is indeed very popular."
He held his forehead and said, "You are truly father and son."
Uncle Feng said, "That girl said she wanted to organize a poetry meeting, and she asked me to be in charge."
Feng Yi said "Ah" and never expected, "Why did my cousin invite my father?"
Uncle Feng said, "What's wrong with me?
I can't be in charge of the altar."
"That's not the case.
If you are in charge of the altar, dad, then I won't be able to get the first place."
Feng Yi said, "Why do you always put me first?"
His father was a Jinshi, so this is overkill. .
Uncle Feng was not a strict father, but he was always meticulous in his treatment of knowledge.
He said, "If you write good poems, you will naturally be the first.
If you don't live up to your expectations, others are not blind.
It is bad to criticize your first place without conscience." gained fame.”
Feng Yi was unconvinced, "I consider myself to have read a few books, but I'm afraid that you, dad, will be too humble and humble me too."
Uncle Feng, "Let's talk about our skills tomorrow.
I won't listen to this nonsense.
You go and have a rest.
Your mother and I are going to have a rest too."
Feng Yi pouted, "It will be an eye-opener for you to call me dad one day."
"Well, I'll wait."
Uncle Feng was very good at provoking his son.
Watching his son go to sleep, Uncle Feng put his arms around his wife's shoulders and discussed with her, "When can we have a little girl too?"
He was angry, "This hasn't happened yet, but you want to have a daughter again."
"I didn't think about my daughter before, but now I do.
It's strange for people to say that they have both sons and daughters.
This really makes sense."
The wife's movements were a bit cumbersome.
Uncle Feng helped his wife change her clothes and said, "Son It is a joy to carry on the family line and have daughters who are lively and clever.”
He smiled, "That's true."
She doesn't want too many children, and it would be best if she could have more.
As the night progressed, the couple said some words and then rested.
The next day, Uncle Feng, who was called an old cucumber by his son, obviously had his self-esteem hurt, so he asked someone to find a razor to shave off the small mustache on his lips.
When He Zijin saw Uncle Feng's change in the morning, he said quickly, "Uncle Feng has suddenly become several years younger.
When brother Luo and the others see you, they won't believe that you are a Jinshi master."
Uncle Feng touched the shaved area and smiled, "It's not that bad."
How else would he shave?
Now his son wouldn't call him an "old cucumber."
"Why not?
When it comes to Jinshi Master, everyone thinks he is at least a man with a long beard.
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How can there be such a gentle and young Jinshi Master as my uncle?
Fortunately, you are my uncle, otherwise I wouldn't believe it."
He Zijin was born to be an expert at flattering people.
Of course, Uncle Feng was named on the gold list before his uncle arrived, which is indeed a sign of youthful success.
Uncle Feng said a few words of humility.
Since the picture he gave He Zijin made him feel physically and mentally comfortable, he happily took an inkstone and gave it to He Zijin as a prize for tomorrow's poetry meeting.
On the same day, He Zijin determined the number of people who would attend the poetry meeting and prepared all the things in advance.
The poetry meeting was scheduled for the afternoon of the next day.
The topic was not difficult.
In the middle of winter, He Zijin had only wintersweet and narcissus in the flower house.
Everyone and Feng Yi got to know each other, and while eating snacks and talking, they discussed the topic and began to compose poems in a pretentious and messy manner.
These days, it is really not difficult to write poems.
For example, children are enlightened by the Book of Songs, and Qianjia Shi is a must-read.
As Zijin said before, he can also make a few sentences.
I have copied them one by one.
Due to my age, although there is no particularly outstanding work, Luo Fengyi, who has been enlightened since childhood and has a very good scholarly atmosphere in the family, already knows how to use allusions.
Uncle Feng and He Gong looked at the poems written by the children together, and finally decided the rankings of first, second and third.
He Luo modestly won Uncle Feng's inkstone.
Originally, the poetry meeting should have ended here.
He Zijin, dressed in a small red coat, stood up and said, "I invite everyone here today not only to introduce cousin Feng to everyone, but also to write poems.
Mainly, I It's a rare occasion for my uncle to come here.
My uncle was on the gold medal list in the spring semester of Shangke, and he was the only person who studied.
Who doesn’t want to take the exam?
Today, I would like to ask my uncle to tell you about how to study, how to take the exams for scholars, and how to take the exams for Jinshi.
Hear how my uncle studied hard in those days.
If he can help you with your homework.
If it helps, it's not worth organizing a poetry meeting."
She directly changed Uncle Feng's speech to a special one.
He Zijin took charge of the conversation and numbed Uncle Feng on the spot.
He said to himself, "Hey, little girl, there is a trick of beheading first and then showing off."
Looking at his brother-in-law, He Gong also looked a little surprised.
Uncle Feng knew it was He Zijinzi Fortunately, Uncle Feng was a well-known person in the imperial capital and had been in the Hanlin Academy.
Therefore, although He Zijin had temporarily joined the show, he could still fool a bunch of brats based on Uncle Feng's ability.
More than enough.
Therefore, during Uncle Feng's dazzling speech, the next day, He Luo and others were so enthusiastic about studying that the parents could not stop them.
Of course, no one really stopped their children from studying hard.
Even Aunt Chen and Grandma Chen went to He's house to talk, and she laughed and asked He Zijin, "Zijin is so young, he already holds a poetry meeting, why didn't you invite your cousin Zhi and the others to come over?"
He Zijin said, "I've written all the posts.
Even the eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister were all invited.
I asked Cui'er to send them to me.
My cousins said they had something to do, but they didn't come."
Grandma Chen laughed, "I just saw that you were going to hold a poetry meeting, so how could I know that you would ask your uncle to talk about his writing experience?
Your cousin Zhi has been studying for many years and is preparing to take the scholar examination in two years.
But.
It’s best to ask your uncle for some advice.”
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He Zijin didn't like Aunt Chen very much in the past.
In recent years, due to the change in Aunt Chen's attitude towards her mother, He Zijin's feelings towards Aunt Chen have also changed.
In contrast, she feels that an honest person like Aunt Chen , much better than Grandma Chen.
After listening to Grandma Chen's words, He Zijin didn't say anything else, he just smiled, "It happened to be that day.
When the poetry meeting was over and we were talking, my uncle stopped by to give me some advice.
Cousin Zhi was not an outsider.
He wanted to ask for advice.
Uncle, you can come anytime.
My uncle is at home now, and we are not outsiders.
It’s better for me to ask my aunt in person.”
He smiled and said, "Cousin, just ask Ah Zhi to come over."
Aunt Chen is her biological aunt, and her uncle is the closest to her.
He and Aunt Chen also have a very good relationship.
In Grandma Chen's generation, things have become a bit dull.
However, that day she went to pay her respects to Aunt Chen, and several cousins also arranged a meal for her husband.
Although it's not convenient for them to drink, they get along well.
Grandma Chen laughed, "Then I won't be polite to my sister."
Aunt Chen smiled, "This is a heretic.
There is no need to be polite to your cousin-in-law."
She didn't know that the grandchildren had received invitations from He Zijin.
She had to know that they had to come, so Even if they don’t write poetry, there’s nothing wrong with cousins getting along with each other.
Relatives should move around more to appear close.
So, no matter how much Grandma Chen opens her mouth and keeps talking, she is really not as good at talking as Aunt Chen.
He Zijin found a lot of work for Uncle Feng, but the "Master Jinshi Teaching Lecture" she arranged also received a lot of praise.
Everyone knew that Uncle Feng was still in mourning and could not attend banquets and drinks, but Uncle Feng pointed out that the children in their family who could study were not poor families, and each family sent some local food to eat. , not very valuable, but also what everyone wants.
Even He Luo's mother, Mrs.
Liu, who had always been most annoyed by He Zijin, the culprit who abducted her son, told her husband in private this time, "I don't think that girl has done a good thing."
He Heng smiled, "This is really a bargain and a good one.
This girl Zijin has a good heart."
If it hadn't been for He Zijin's organization, his son had only been in school for three or four years, so he wouldn't have come to ask Master Jinshi for homework. of.
As long as she can help her son, although Ms.
Liu doesn't like He Zijin, she still knows He Zijin's feelings and said, "I just hope that she will do such good things a few more times, and I will recite the Buddha's name.
It's a pity that my father is serving as an official abroad." , otherwise he would ask Arlo to guard his grandfather.
Wouldn't it be cheap to ask for advice now?
It's A Luo's chance to get Mr.
Feng's advice now."
Mrs.
Liu said, found a piece of fine cloth and said, "That girl rarely does a good thing.
Our wife has always liked her, so here is it.
Let her make clothes."
Although the praise from the clan members satisfied He Zijin's vanity, what satisfied He Zijin the most was that after the poetry meeting, Feng Yi stopped playing with her at home every day.
He Luo went to the school together to listen to the teacher's lectures.
He Zijin had to chant to Buddha: What a motivated young man, please keep it up.
Just like that, He Zijin, a little expert in medical treatment, after curing He Lao Niang's partiality, also cured the problem that even Feng Yigou disliked.
He Zijin truly feels that the most suitable career for him is that of an educator.
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