When Zhang Xin came back, he took his wife and children with him, but when he left, he brought two beautiful girls who were young and beautiful.

Looking at the eldest uncle Zhang Xin, who had a depressed look in his eyes, boarding the carriage, and then looking at the eldest aunt Feng Shi, who was almost crumpled with a handkerchief in his hand, and Zhang Qing and Zhang Jiao's sisters and brothers with depressed faces, Zhang Yue couldn't help but feel the unpredictability of life and career.

According to Mr. Du's words, it is really not a good errand to go to Zhejiang to control Haitang as the right attendant of the Ministry of Industry, after all, no one can prevent the lower head from making money in this kind of thing, and he will be dragged into the water if he is not careful. Moreover, he himself is also a little puzzled, he can't bring his family on a business trip, but he can bring a concubine, what kind of rule is this?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his father Zhang Zuo next to him. Compared with the eldest uncle's treatment of his new favorite like glue, his father is much more restrained.

According to the results of his finger pinching in half a month, Zhang Zhuo only rested in the room of the two new aunts for four nights in total - and it was not fifty or five but more and the other, which was very much to create internal contradictions - more often, he saw his parents flirting like a young couple when there were no outsiders, and his mother's coquettish demeanor was certainly very smacking, but his father's pettiness and warmth made him even more breathtaking.

Zhang Xin left, but left his wife and a pair of children, so three daughters-in-law gathered in the Zhang family's mansion at once. Although in the past, he was the housekeeper of the second wife, Dongfang, but now the eldest wife Feng, who is the wife of the long house, is here, and the discussion among the people has gradually opened.

In the past, the most useful people under the Dongfang clan were certainly worried in their hearts, and they drilled into the north courtyard of the second room all day long, hoping to find out the most reliable news. The unwilling ones ran to the east courtyard where the family lived in the long house, hoping to get in touch with the eldest lady who was very likely to be a housekeeper. Only the west courtyard is still quiet and quiet, and even flies are rare.

Mr. Du is no longer a teacher of ethnicity, and Zhang Yue doesn't want to have any more intersections with those stubborn schoolchildren, so his father simply moved a new house for Mr. Du, and he went there to attend classes every day, and never went to ethnology again. He got up early in the morning to practice martial arts with Peng Shisan, a general from the British government, to strengthen his body, and after breakfast, he went to Mr. Du's to take classes, and came back in the evening to memorize and review his homework. In his spare time, he taught Qiuji to recognize and practice words, chatted with his parents, and lived a tense but comfortable life.

That night, he was teaching Qiu Ji to write hand-in-hand, but he heard a sound of the door curtain and couldn't help but turn his head. Seeing that Zhang Qing walked in with a smile, he hurriedly dropped his pen and greeted him.

"Why is the eldest sister here?"

"I just talked to my grandmother, and I heard that you were studying in your room by yourself, so I came to take a look, but it turned out that I was not reviewing the old and learning the new, but adding fragrance to the red sleeves!"

Zhang Qing glanced at Qiu Zhen's face as she spoke, and saw that her face was so red that she didn't even dare to lift her eyes, and she looked like an honest person who didn't dare to speak, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart. When she walked to the desk and saw that there were a lot of writing papers on it, she moved them one by one to look at them, and then she realized that there were two kinds of handwriting.

"The third brother is teaching her to write?"

Zhang Yue smiled and nodded, seeing that Zhang Qing showed an extremely surprised expression, he scratched his head and said: "Qiu Zhen has been by my side for many years, I don't expect her to be able to write poetry and painting, I just hope that she can read and write, and she can help me more in the future." Besides, isn't it a great pleasure to teach others what you have learned? ”

As soon as he said this, Qiu Zhen was full of joy, and Zhang Qing was also moved in his heart, but then he remembered the amber he met in the main room today, which was a girl with an excellent temperament and character, so he teased again: "The third brother is really different from others." However, I remember that the amber in your room was originally written and ink, so you didn't bother to train her, but you were willing to teach Autumn Scars from scratch? ”

"Autumn Scar has been with me for so many years, and I can't just leave Amber aside." Zhang Yue said while pointing to the half-old and non-new blue satin backrest mattress on the chair, and said with a smile, "It's like this mattress, although it looks old and inconspicuous, but it is better than comfort, people always have feelings, even if the new one is gorgeous and beautiful, you can't like the new and hate the old, right?" ”

"You, you can talk again, and you are in love, you are really blessed with your girl!"

Zhang Qing put on her sister's posture and patted Zhang Yue's head gently, then glanced at Qiu Zhen again, and shook her head unconsciously: "I really hope that my fourth brother has such a good temperament as your third brother...... He just blindly likes the new and hates the old, and the big girl around him doesn't know how many times he has changed at a young age, he only knows how to pick the best, and he can't tolerate the mistakes of others. As soon as the new herbs and medicinal incense arrived this time, he threw the two earlier ones aside, even I felt sorry for those two girls, alas! ”

How can the little guy who has been spoiled since he was a child know how to cherish it?

Zhang Yue sneered in his heart, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of embroidered shoes under the door curtain, as if someone was standing there. He frowned slightly, and then stood up quietly and chatted with Zhang Qing again, he opened the curtain coldly, only to see an unexpected figure.

"Mother? When did you come back? ”

Sun glared at Zhang Yue fiercely, and then stepped through the door. Seeing Zhang Qing come up to greet her, she hurriedly stopped, took her hand and said with a smile: "I just came out of the main room behind you, I wanted to see if your third brother was lazy at home, but I didn't expect you to come to see your third brother." Qing'er, tell the third aunt, what was your third brother doing when you just came in? ”

Zhang Qing glanced at Zhang Yue proudly, and saw that he was desperately trying to give himself a look with innocent eyes, so he smiled and said: "The third brother has always worked hardest, of course he will not be lazy, the third aunt should not blame him." The third aunt, it's not that I praise him, among the brothers, the third brother works the hardest, and has a good temper and character, the third aunt is really a blessing. ”

It was just a casual remark, but after receiving such praise, Sun was very happy, and felt more and more that this niece was likable. After another conversation, she personally sent Zhang Qing out of the door. When she turned around and entered the room, she saw Zhang Yue reading and writing there in a regular manner. knew that there was an element of pretense, but when she thought that her husband said that the last time she saw Mr. Du, that one had a very good evaluation of her son, her only little annoyance disappeared.

Just when she was looking at the autumn marks that were honestly waiting on the side, she suddenly heard a noise outside, and when she turned her head to look, she saw her husband Zhang Zhuo entering the door in a hurry, his face was full of oil, sweat and dust, and the clothes outside were dirty.

"Master, what's the matter with your body, did you fall?"

At this moment, Zhang Yue also stood up and saluted obediently. Seeing his father as if he had rolled around in the mud, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Don't mention it, I just came back from hitting the Yellow River!" Zhang Zhuo saw a little girl coming in with water, so he washed his hands first, took the hot towel and hurriedly wiped his face, and then said angrily, "It has rained for more than ten days in a row, although it has been cloudy for the past two days, but it has been raining upstream." I just went to see the old lady, saying that she had moved to the high-lying grange outside the city early, but she actually nagged the senior monk of the Great Xiangguo Temple, saying that there would be no big water this year! ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhuo angrily punched the door frame, but frightened the girl who was busy undressing him.

"The old lady didn't want to think about it, if the Buddha was really useful, how could the Great Xiangguo Temple be flooded three or four times!"

Seeing that his mother dragged his father to the outside to discuss, Zhang Yue suddenly lost the interest in reading and writing. Although he was not an all-knowing and all-powerful crosser, he still vaguely remembered the terrible situation that every time the Yellow River flooded a thousand miles. This Kaifeng city is on the edge of the Yellow River, in case of an accident, the ending can really be imagined with your toes.

PS: The second is more begging for recommendation votes, passing by and collecting one, I look at the code words and have motivation, thank you, thank you!