Feng Jing asked, "I'm going to the banquet today, it's okay, right?" ”

"There's nothing you can't cope with. The food cooked by Mrs. Fang's cook is delicious. It is estimated that she brought it all the way from the capital. By the way, today I also saw the girl from the Marquis of Ningguo's mansion. ”

Feng Jing's face changed slightly, "How could the daughter of the prince's family appear at the banquet of a county magistrate?" ”

"I heard that the two families are good friends, Mrs. Fang accepted Miss Xu as her goddaughter, and today Miss Xu is entertaining us as the master. Lord Fang is also a son of a powerful family in the capital, so I don't know if it's the Prince's Mansion or not. Dad, why did your face change? Mingjing was a little puzzled, her father shouldn't be so uncalm, and his face changed when he heard the name of a Hou Mansion.

Ming Hao, who was flipping through the roasted sweet potatoes with tongs on the side, looked up at them.

Feng Jing hesitated for a moment before saying, "My friend who used to be good friends when he was rushing to take the exam in the capital had been to the Marquis of Ningguo's Mansion before the accident. "As the child grows older, there are some things that should be known to them.

The tongs in Ming Hao's hand fell to the ground, and there was a loud sound. Mingjing told him everything, so he was also clear about how his father's illness came about.

Mingjing was also a little dumbfounded for a while, "Dad, you mean ......"

"I don't dare to talk nonsense. I only know that my friend used to be a distant cousin of Mrs. Ning Guohou, and she stayed at her mother's house to study in Beijing. ”

Mingjing pursed her lips, she had already made up a piece of her cousin's lingering past. She shook her head, wondering what to do. If it is really a grievance, then their family, especially her father, is a typical cannon fodder supporting role.

"Well, Miss Xu seems to be interested in befriending me. But I don't like her very much, she is very arrogant in her bones, and she looks down on the people in our little place at all. Since there is still this relationship, it is best for me to have less contact with her in the future. ”

Her father and younger brother took the road of the imperial examination, and they were not on the same road as the children of the princess. It's okay if you don't deal with it in the future. I just don't know how close the relationship between Brother Ling and the people behind Master Fang is.

"Since she doesn't look down on our family background, let's ignore her. If she is coming for you, Senior Brother Ling, then let the men of their family go to him. ”

Minghao picked up the tongs and pulled out the sweet potato chop, "Sister, do you want to eat?" ”

"I'm not eating, I've had a lot of dinner." Brother Ling's cooking skills are very good, she usually eats two bowls of rice, and today she added half a bowl.

Minghao sandwiched the sweet potato to the ground on the side, and then wrapped it in a thick cloth and peeled it. The flesh inside is red and steaming, and it looks delicious.

Feng Jing stood up and saw that his daughter had come back safe and sound, and he was going to sleep. However, he still told his son, "Minghua and Mingbao will come over early tomorrow, don't sleep late and not wake up." "I know that today is definitely not as light as Mingjing's words. But when the child is older, many times she has to face it alone. Fortunately, with her senior brother secretly protecting him, he can also worry less.

"Oh, it won't."

Feng Jing went back to the house on crutches, and the two sisters and brothers sat in the hall to roast the fire.

The sweet potato was still hot after peeling it, so Ming Hao put it down, "Sister, are you burning your feet?" ”

"It's hot, it's definitely hot in winter to sleep on your feet."

"Well, then you sit down, I'll go get you some hot water."

Mingjing raised his eyebrows, and today he can actually enjoy the intimate service of his younger brother!