In a delicate thatched cottage, Mrs. Zhang looked at the two young men with a smile on her head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhao Feng, even if he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, he has already heard rumors about him from the villagers, although he loves to mess around, he is finally innocent and not a big evil. As for this Qiuming, Meng Fuzi was full of praise for his talent, and Mrs. Zhang also felt that he seemed to have a special temperament, just like her husband was as high-spirited as Cai Ling when he first took up the post of Cai Ling.

Mrs. Zhang said to herself, this son must not be a thing in the pool, and for some reason he became a companion scholar, but the Zhen family should not treat him badly, maybe there will be a place to use this incense in the future.

Mrs. Zhang was looking at Qiu Ming, and Qiu Ming was also looking at the little girl beside Mrs. Zhang. Luo Shen Zhen Mi is only two and a half years old now, a few years younger than Qiuming's righteous daughter Dong'er, but her starry eyes are staring, and she is obviously a beautiful embryo. She had a cupola on her head and a floral shirt on her body, standing beside her mother solemnly, looking at Zhao Feng and Qiu Ming with the same curiosity.

After a few simple greetings, Mrs. Zhang ordered Zhen Mi to come forward and kowtow to Zhao Feng to apprentice, Zhao Feng knew that he was two pounds, so he hurriedly pulled Qiu Ming sideways, and let Qiu Ming accept half a salute together. After the salute was finished, Zhao Feng took out a large red envelope from his sleeve and handed it to Zhen Mi, and at the same time squeezed his eyes proudly at Qiu Ming, indicating that I didn't prepare your meeting gift.

To Zhao Feng's surprise, Qiu Ming actually took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhen Mi. As soon as Zhen Mi's fingers touched it, the letter-like thing immediately turned into nothing, and the little girl shook her whole body at the same time, crying loudly.

When the people present saw it, they all thought that Tyumen had changed his magic. Zhao Feng glared at Qiu Ming, you are reluctant to seal red envelopes and don't lie to children, it simply lowers my moral standards. Tyumen shrugged his shoulders and signaled that he was innocent as well.

Mrs. Zhang coaxed for a long time, but Zhen Mi still cried non-stop, and there was a tendency to get worse. Although Madame Zhang had many children, the youngest daughter was not only well-behaved and obedient, but also seemed to have visions, and everyone who saw her boasted that she would be indescribably expensive in the future. Mrs. Zhang herself often dreams that a blue-eyed fairy blessed her daughter with jade clothes, and she was immune to all diseases since she was a child, so she loved her very much.

Qiu Ming saw Zhen Mi's face flushed with tears and coughed incessantly, as if her heart was broken, and Mrs. Zhang felt sorry for her daughter, and her eyes were full of reproach when she looked at her. Qiu Ming shouted grievances in his heart, this is an awkward quarrel between the two of them, I am a pond fish, I am really just a pond fish.

The scene was so embarrassing, Qiu Ming could no longer pretend to be calm, he squatted in front of Zhen Mi and said good things and grimaced, the little girl turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, but pointed at his face and cried even more sadly. Mrs. Zhang had never seen her daughter cry like this, and she couldn't help but be suspicious in her heart, could it be that Qiuming was instructed by the enemy of Honzhuang to deliberately harm her daughter. She even gestured, and immediately a maid ran out to call someone, but several mothers-in-law around her.

Zhao Feng was startled, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the side, indicating that he had drawn a line with Qiuming. Qiu Ming secretly scolded for being unrighteous, and suddenly leaned into Zhen Mi's ear and said softly: "Don't cry, Hebo doesn't want you, I'll marry you." ”

The crying stopped abruptly, and the little girl suddenly burst into laughter, which suddenly made everyone's mood relaxed. Zhen Mi opened her arms and begged Qiu Ming for a hug, and Qiu Ming quickly took her from Mrs. Zhang's hands and gently patted her back. Zhen Mi may have been tired from crying, so she fell asleep quickly on Qiu Ming's shoulder.

At this time, the maid who went out to call people also ran back in a hurry, followed by more than a dozen Zhuang Ding, led by a young man holding a nine-toothed nail rake and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Mother, but this guy disturbed the little sister?" Wait until I beat him half to death and then drive him out of the village. ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding, didn't you see that Mi'er is sleeping soundly now?" ”

The young man complained: "Since it is a misunderstanding, I shouldn't have made such a big battle, I am repairing her fence for the eldest sister, if one of her fawns and lambs runs out, I will not be at peace for a few days." ”

Mrs. Zhang nodded with a smile and said, "In that case, you should go back and continue to repair, otherwise it will be time for Master Meng to wait for the class." The young man couldn't, so he had to give a salute to his mother and lead Zhuang Ding out of the cottage again.

Since Zhen Mi had fallen asleep, today's class naturally couldn't be completed, so the mother-in-law who led the way took them out of the inner house again. Zhao Feng asked as he walked: "Does Zhen Jiang usually like to raise some deer and lambs?" ”

When the mother-in-law saw that Mrs. Zhang was respectful to the two of them, she did not dare to snub them, and replied: "Miss Jiang has been kind since she was a child, and as long as she sees injured sparrows, field chickens, and even insects and ants, she will definitely bring them home and feed them properly, until the wounds are healed, and then put them back in the field. Those fawn and lambs were all brought back by hunters outside to sell in front of the village, but she bought them all and raised them in the yard, and did not slaughter them, so the fence was often broken, and everyone often had to help her drive chickens and catch sheep, and she was busy. ”

Back at the residence, Zhao Feng happily said to Qiu Ming: "How is it?" My Zhen Jiang is kind-hearted and a good girl, right? ”

Although Qiu Ming agreed in his heart, he just couldn't get used to Zhao Feng's face, and retorted: "It's not necessarily a good thing to be kind-hearted, there used to be a ...... named Bao Xiweak, by the way, how did you and Zhen Jiang meet?" ”

Zhao Feng said triumphantly: "That day, I pretended to be an injured beggar and went to Lanruo Temple to have fun, and it just so happened that Zhen Jiang also went to the temple to repay his mother's wishes. She saw that I was handsome and chic, so she gave me two buns, and that's how we met. ”

Qiu Ming chuckled in his heart, he was so familiar with the bridge, but he always felt that something was wrong. He continued to ask: "You started to say that you are in love with her, and you have been privately engaged for life, and it is also in the temple?" ”

Zhao Feng continued to be proud: "Yes, she not only bandaged my wounds, but also told me the story of my family, comforted me to recuperate seriously, be a good person, and finally smiled at me. ”

Qiu Ming said coldly: "She just really laughs at you, and laughs at you for being an idiot." Have you ever seen a lady fall in love with an injured beggar on the side of the road? Zhen Jiang is just sympathetic and treats you as a fawn and a lamb, and even when you are a chicken, do you really think that people have taken a fancy to you? ”

Zhao Feng said angrily: "What are you? Did you mock me to my face? Believe it or not, I beat you up? ”

Qiu Ming glanced at him: "Don't believe it, can you beat me?" ”

Zhao Feng rolled down his sleeves again: "I'm a Sven person, I won't fight with you, and I'll beat you when my second brother comes back." ”

Qiu Ming thought of Zhao Yun, and immediately became half shorter, he hugged Zhao Feng's shoulders affectionately and said, "They are all their own brothers, why do you want to fight for will?" Why don't we find a way to meet Zhen Jiang and ask in person. (To be continued.) )