As soon as he thought of this, he smiled and said: "What your eldest brother said is right, I have to tell him, I don't mean anything else, I just want him to be well-informed, and I hope to give some advice." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info "How about the boss?" At the same time, don't forget to sing praises for you, such loyal and double-business employees are enough to give you a long face, and the year-end bonus is not to give a big red envelope.

Jing Zeming couldn't help but bow his head and smile slightly, and heard Jing Zexian shouting there: "Sister-in-law, you ask the eldest brother for advice on this matter, isn't that playing the piano to the cow?" You're looking for me......"

Jing Zeming: ...... "Huh? ”

"Uh...... That, I mean, although the eldest brother is both civil and military, he is not very good at these jokes and playful shows, and I still have a bit of talent in this regard......"

Jing Zexian's voice became smaller and smaller under the gaze of his eldest brother's cold gaze, and suddenly he heard Marquis Jing snort coldly and reprimanded: "In front of the old lady, you still have the face to say." The most worrying person in our family is you. ”

So Jing Zexian lowered his head and didn't speak.

Fang Caiwei looked at this second master sympathetically, in the memory she inherited, Jing Zexian was an incompetent and silent person, who seemed to prefer manual work, and made friends with those ninth-rate craftsmen, for this, I don't know how many times I was scolded by Hou Ye.

She still felt strange at that time, thinking of such a son, even if Jing Chuhong entered the cold palace, the whole clan would resist her, and it would be impossible for Marquis Jing to hand over Jing Zeming's position as the son of the world to this extremely displeased second son, Aunt Jia, why did they have the delusion of seizing the throne? Daydreaming doesn't take it.

Who knows that now that I look at it, the character in this memory is wrong, the second master of the Jing family is obviously a lively personality and loves to make trouble, uh, or should it be said that he is a young man who loves to die, why does everyone in the house think that he is an incompetent wreck? Is it a sin to like crafts and associate with craftsmen? The Emperor of the Apocalypse must not agree.

Jing Zexian asked his father to say it, and he also knew that he was so happy that he got carried away and almost revealed his original form, so he hurriedly lowered his head and drank tea, recovering his silent and cowering image, thinking aggrieved in his heart, can I be blamed for this? My family has been like stagnant water for three years, and now this pool of water is alive, and I didn't pay attention to how many times I splashed in it, isn't this normal? Why do you want to get involved in the sin of not doing my job, I just don't like business, and it's not the material in this industry at all, can I be blamed for this? Who told you not to worship the God of Wealth when you gave birth to me?

Of course, these words can only be said in my heart, and I will never dare to say them, but fortunately, there will be a show soon, and when I think of this big excitement, Jing Zexian's eyes can't help but light up.

"Actually, it's nothing, just thinking that there is still a period of time before the moon appreciation, if you just sit here and talk, it's a little boring, so get a few small shows, make everyone laugh, I count the time, and there will be more than an hour, and the moon will come up, so our show is only this time to get, in order to increase the fun, there are also a few things to make prizes, this first program, is to throw pots."

"Pitcher?" Jing Zexian shouted, his eyes couldn't help but look at Jing Zeming, thinking that although I think I am a strong player in this regard, I definitely can't compare with my eldest brother, but it should be no problem to take the second place.

Thinking of this, he asked loudly: "Sister-in-law, if you can't get the first place and only come second, is there a prize?" ”

"The top three have it."

Fang Caiwei nodded and replied, and after speaking, she heard Mrs. Sang smile and said: I'm old, my eyes are dazzling and my hands are trembling, I can't play this, you guys play, I'll watch here. “

Jing Zexian suddenly became nervous again, and secretly said badly, if my father and mother end up, how can my eldest brother and I surpass them? In that case, I won't even get the third place.

Just thinking about it, I listened to Marquis Jing said: "My wife and I are also old, don't play this, you juniors play, but there is one, this must be different, the girls are weak, the pot should choose a big one, put it closer, Ming'er Xian'er and the two brothers needless to say, you have to go far, but also choose a small pot." ”

So he started to compete, Jing Zeming looked at these very lightly, but he was curious about what prize Fang Caiwei had prepared, at this time, seeing Jing Zexian looking eager to try, thinking that this younger brother was not brilliant in the eyes of his father, there was a trace of pity in his heart, and he pretended to miss twice, so that Jing Zexian won the first place.

Jing Zexian was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth, and said to Jing Zeming: "The eldest brother is skilled in both civil and military affairs, and he can shoot the copper coins between the branches of the tree a hundred steps away, I know that this is just a piece of cake for you, but let me, my brother thank you." ”

"You are also good at casting, it can be seen that there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, if you use this spirit to ride and shoot, maybe you will also practice a good kung fu."

Jing Zeming still can't forget his responsibility as a big brother in the end, but for this, Jing Zexian just smiled and dealt with it, and in a blink of an eye, he was so angry that Marquis Jing rolled his eyes, and secretly said How could I give birth to such an indisputable obstacle.

"Sister-in-law, show me the prize, what is it?"

Jing Zexian asked anxiously, only so angry that Wen was about to vomit blood in his heart, and secretly said Can you save some face for your wife and me? Don't you know what happened to me to be harmed by that hateful woman this time in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Still holding her like this? I'm really.

"The first place is a five-pound fruit mooncake." Fang Caiwei smiled: "Don't look down on this prize, although it is just food, but because of the busy Mid-Autumn Festival, only more than 20 catties of fruit mooncakes have been made in the house, and five catties is already a very good reward." ”

"Yes, yes, it's really a sweet prize." Jing Zexian nodded again and again, he ate a small piece of this fruit moon cake on the dinner table, sticky and sweet, thin skin and big filling, there is no such moon cake in the capital, and it must be a great pleasure to take out this novelty and share it with friends.

"In this way, the second place is two catties of fruit mooncakes?" Jing Zeming smiled slightly, he knew Fang Caiwei too well, he only made more than 20 catties of fruit mooncakes, and there was a five-pound prize for the first place in this show, this woman was definitely a fair and honest fake public and private, thinking that she would definitely be able to take the lead, so she set up such an award, in fact, it was set up for her own family, and now it has failed, and I don't know how to complain about her when I go back.

Sure enough, I saw Fang Caiwei glancing at her resentfully, and said indifferently: "No, there are no fruit mooncakes in the second place, only two boxes of osmanthus cakes." ”

"Poof!"

Jing Zeming couldn't help but burst out laughing, sensing that his resentful eyes had escalated into an eye knife, he hurriedly coughed twice to cover it up, and secretly said It's okay, lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot, right? Osmanthus cake and fresh and chic fruit mooncake are indeed worlds apart.