In the next few days, Quan Moxian was still very busy, leaving early and returning late.
Fang Jinshu lived a very regular life in Qingyingju.
In the morning, he was in charge of the house, and after the lunch break, the church was able to paint and enjoy the paintings, and then took him to the racecourse to ride horses and shoot arrows.
After that, after changing his clothes, he went to the Hall of Mercy and Grace to talk to Aunt Quan, and after dinner, he returned to Qingying Ju, and waited for Quan Moxian to go home.
No matter when Kwon Mo-sin returns, she will always wait.
Prepare a late-night snack for him and tell him some interesting stories about the family.
Quan Moxian will also tell her about the affairs of the court, and the two will rest together.
As far as Fang Jinshu is concerned, Mo Xian has the right to decide the affairs of the previous dynasty, and she doesn't have to worry about it at all, and her life is very comfortable.
In March, the climate warms up.
The big girls and little daughters-in-law in the city couldn't wait to change out of their winter clothes and put on light jackets.
There was a drizzle in the air, and the spring rain was pleasant, moistening all things and the earth.
After taking a lunch break, Fang Jinshu changed into a home dress, and Fang Zhi applied a thin layer of fat powder to her, pulled a simple back bun, and fixed it with a tortoiseshell ruby hairpin.
Fang Zhi took a few steps back, looked at Fang Jinshu's makeup, and exclaimed: "Grandma is getting more and more beautiful, and the maid doesn't dare to look at you squarely." ” Indeed, after getting married, Fang Jinshu exudes a woman's unique charm from the inside out.
Her skin was shiny, and the light in her phoenix eyes was soft and warm.
Just such an ordinary makeup can make her glow with a different brilliance.
Fang Jinshu's posture is also more mellow than when he was a girl, but he is not plump.
It's just that the curves on the body are more fascinating, the fullness is full, the fullness is full, and the waist is full.
Fang Fei came in with hot water, waited for Fang Jinshu to wipe his hands, and said with a smile: "Our master, when is it not beautiful?"
” In Fang Fei's eyes, Fang Jinshu is a unique beauty in this world, no one can compare.
Even Fang Mudi is not as beautiful as Fang Jinshu in her heart.
"Grandma, the little master is here."
After Fang Jinshu finished dressing up, he remembered the sound of spring rain outside the door.
Kwon Yi Ting is punctual every day, never sooner or later.
Coming to Qingying Curie to learn painting from his mother is the happiest time of his day.
"Come on in."
Fang Jinshu commanded with a smile.
Kwon Yi Ting's progress in learning painting is amazing.
In the inner study, one person concentrates on teaching, and the other concentrates on studying.
I don't know how time has passed.
Fang Fei came in with a tray, put the pastries and osmanthus tea on the table, and said with a smile: "Grandma, little master, the hour is almost up, eat something first." ” Only then did the two stop their paintbrushes, clean their hands, and sit by the window eating pastries.
"Mother, Uncle Haifeng told me yesterday that I can try horse racing today."
Quan Yiting's eyes were shining, and he was very excited.
"Okay, I'm looking at you.
However, you have to promise your mother that you must be careful.
Fang Jinshu patiently advised: "Falling off the horse, it's not fun." ” No matter how fast Quan Yiting progresses, he is not a child who grew up on horseback.
"Hmmm!
I listen to my mother. ” When he arrived at the racecourse, Fang Jinshu was not in a hurry to practice riding by himself.
I watched Quan Yiting riding a pony first, and I was very happy to run well.
Haifeng stood aside, looking at Quan Yiting who was trotting on a horse, with a look of relief on his face.
He didn't expect that Quan Yiting, who had just learned to ride a horse, would be able to ride so well.
I thought that the little master was just good at reading, but I didn't expect that even riding a horse would make such rapid progress.
Thinking like this, he glanced at Fang Jinshu who was standing in front of him, and sighed in his heart: What kind of owner is he serving.
I thought that Childe was already amazing enough, but I didn't expect the grandmother to learn things faster than Childe.
A weak woman, riding a horse and archery, is not lost to a man at all.
It's not just this, when it comes to courage, courage, and strategy, Fang Jinshu is not inferior to his son.
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At the beginning, at the critical moment of the fake seal case, it was she who helped Quan Moxian and was also the key witness she found.
In Haifeng's heart, the son and the grandmother are a natural pair, which is very suitable.
But this is not over, the two of them are talented, and even Quan Yiting, who was raised from Shantang, showed something extraordinary at a young age.
Before Quan Yiting learned to ride a horse and archery, he heard that he read and practiced calligraphy, far beyond ordinary people.
After the eldest grandmother entered the door, the subordinates of Qingyingju said that the little master was often praised by the eldest grandmother, and the progress of learning to paint was extremely fast.
But these are only heard from other people's mouths, and Haifeng's own feelings are not so deep.
But it was only after he began to teach him to ride a horse and shoot arrows that he understood what a child prodigy was.
He is not very old, but he has experienced a lot.
From the horse farm outside the Saiwai, he was sold all the way to Luoyang City, and he has seen many people and heard a lot of things.
It's not that there are no smart teenagers, but they will always be good at something.
Either learn literature or practice martial arts.
Like Quan Yiting, a child who learns something, he doesn't say that he has seen it, and he has never even heard of it.
If it weren't for Quan Yiting in front of him, he would definitely feel that someone else was bragging.
What a wicked family this is!
After running two laps, Quan Yiting became more and more energetic.
He simply clamped the horse's belly and pulled the reins to make the pony speed up.
He ran happily, but Fang Jinshu was so frightened that he covered his mouth and didn't dare to call him.
For fear that he would be frightened and really fall down.
"Don't worry, grandma, I'll go and hold the little master."
Haifeng took out a horse, turned over on the horse, and soon caught up with Quan Yiting, pulling his reins to make the pony slowly stop.
Haifeng carried Quan Yiting to his horse, returned to Fang Jinshu, and hugged him down.
"Dudu, don't do this next time!"
Fang Jinshu lectured him with a straight face: "You have only been learning for a few days, and you have not fully mastered it, so you have to take it step by step." ” "Horseback riding is not child's play."
Regarding Quan Yiting, Fang Jinshu is rarely so serious.
Quan Yiting knew that he was wrong, so he didn't control himself when he was excited, and bowed his head and obediently admitted his mistake.
Fang Jinshu softened his complexion, took his hand back to the corridor, personally wiped his sweat, and said earnestly: "Yiting, you are the eldest son of our Quan family.
Your life is not yours alone. ” "On your shoulders, you will bear the whole power in the future.
If your mother has a child, it is your younger sibling.
They will also depend on your care in the future.
Fang Jinshu looked into his eyes and emphasized: "So, you can't be willful, you know?"
” "I know my mother, and I won't be willful anymore."
Quan Yiting replied very seriously.
While the two were talking, Qin Yu walked into the courtyard and saluted Fang Jinshu: "I've seen grandma." ” "Get up."
Fang Jinshu asked, "But something?"
” "Back to the eldest grandmother, the old lady wants to make clothes for the little master, let the maid come and ask, has the little master finished learning?"