Wen Mianmian had no doubts about paying the gift. After all, in his opinion, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old would not be beaten, so there was a high possibility of him falling.

Fu Qian and Fu Rou lowered their heads and smiled softly. Little Wen Yiqing looked up at his brothers and sisters with happy smiles on their faces, looking extremely well-behaved.

After sitting down in the courtyard, Fu Rou gave Wen Mianmian a bracelet. There was a small bell hanging on the red rope bracelet. It was clear and sweet when shaken gently, and she gave Wen Yiqing the look of a fat baby.

A tumbler, something rare and rare in Wen Yiqing.

Fu Qian and Fu Li both gave each other gifts, and the two siblings gained a lot from this trip.

"I also brought a gift for my cousin."

Wen Mianmian took a small box from Lingguo's hand and opened it. Inside was a very exquisite bird and phoenix hairpin, "My brother gave it to me, but it's a pity that I can't wear it. My cousin is about to get the hairpin, so I'll give it to my cousin."

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The bird hairpin is luxurious and valuable at first glance. Fu Rou waved her hands repeatedly, "This is too expensive. I can't take it. Just keep it."

"Cousin, keep it. My brother and mother know it. When I can wear it, this hairpin won't look so good. Isn't it more of a pity."

After some pushback, Fu Rou finally accepted it, and everyone started laughing again.

"My cousin doesn't know that Xiangzhou is very nice. The people are simple and happy. When the sun comes out, there are people under the walls sunbathing and chatting."

"Many snacks taste good, but the key is that they are cheap. You can buy them for two or three yuan, and they taste very good."

"There are a lot of game in the woods, and..." He winked and moved closer, "There are many books about spirits, which are very interesting."

Seeing his eyes shining, Fu Qian and Fu Rou rubbed their foreheads helplessly. Did this guy who cared about food but not beatings forget that he was beaten just last night?

Wen Mianmian's eyes were bright as she listened. Why did it sound like her second cousin was ignorant and knew all about food and entertainment? She read a lot of books just to hear what he meant.

"Second cousin, what kind of storybooks do you read?"

This question was a big deal. It was like opening up the conversation box of Fu Fu. He simply sat next to her and said, "I've seen a lot and heard a lot. I can also write it myself. Do you want to read it?"

"Let me tell you, everyone who has read the stories I wrote has said that there are spirits, female ghosts, and male ghosts. When I get rich, I will go to a bookstore and print them into story books. I'm sure

Someone bought it."

"Shall I get you two copies?"

Seeing his expectant look, Wen Mianmian nodded with difficulty, "Let's see..."

"Wait, I'll get it for you right away."

Fu Li raised the corners of his mouth, stood up, spread his legs and ran out, grinning at the pain of the wound, then limped away with his hands on his buttocks.

Wen Mianmian smiled and asked, "Second cousin, are you always so cheerful?"

"You have to be prepared." Fu Rou chuckled, "If you don't reject him today, you will have endless story books to read in the future."

"Why, second cousin is obsessed with this?"

Fu Qian and Fu Rou's expressions were indescribable. It was really hard to say.

In the front yard, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Wen talked for a while, and then Mrs. Fu said: "If Mianmian can accept you, your life in the Wen family will be easier in the future. Speaking of which, I thought it was just Mianmian and Xiaoyi today."

Come on, why did your mother-in-law allow you to go out?"

In Mrs. Fu's perception, although Mrs. Wen was not a vicious mother-in-law, she was not easy to get along with either.

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "After my mother-in-law came back, Mianmian stayed in Hanyuan all day. The child is sweet-tongued and can coax people. My mother-in-law has been in a good mood recently. Yesterday she even offered to let me come back to see her."

"Speaking of which, Mianmian became ill for no apparent reason and has changed a lot since then. Now she is very considerate and sweet."

Mrs. Fu was happy for her, but worried: "Why did you fall unconscious for no reason? You won't do it again in the future, right?"

Mrs. Wen smiled for a moment, "No...can't?"

"Did you ask the Taoist priest to check it out at that time to see if you were possessed by evil spirits?"

Mrs. Wen shook her head, and then talked about Wen Mianmian's inexplicable drowsiness, "We hired all the doctors outside the palace and the imperial doctors in the palace. No symptoms were found, and Mianmian's head was still white.

Even after receiving injections many times, I didn’t wake up.”

"Later, I asked the abbot of Yuan'en Temple to find a solution. I don't know if it was really effective or a coincidence. Mianmian woke up the same day after the decree was issued."

After hearing this, Mrs. Fu took a deep breath and felt that this matter was simply unbelievable. She could only understand it in the direction of strange power and confusion, "Maybe I encountered some dirty thing, and then it was fine with the blessing of the emperor's energy. From now on, I still have to

Be careful."

Mrs. Wen nodded cautiously, then turned to talk about whether the Fu family could stay in the capital, "I have been back for a few days, and the emperor summoned me once, but he has not been appointed or dismissed yet, and I don't know what that means.

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"The children are all grown up. Qian'er is engaged and is preparing to take the scientific examination next year. Rou'er has also reached the age where she will grow up. It would be best if she could stay in Kyoto."

As he spoke, he hesitated to speak. The only relatives of the Fu family who could show their strength were the Wen family. Logically speaking, Wen Mian had married two sisters from the Fu family. The relationship between the two families should have been quite deep, but because of Wen Mianmian's

He rejected the bad relationship with Mrs. Wen and became distant.

So this time, Fu Youxian would rather find a colleague with whom he had good relations to mediate rather than go to the Wen family.

Mrs. Wen naturally knew these things, but she couldn't make the decision on such a big matter. She could only say: "Earlier, Mianmian also said that when her father comes back, she will invite her eldest brother and sister-in-law to the mansion for a gathering. Then the eldest brother can still meet Mianmian.

Let’s have a good chat with her father.”

Mrs. Fu glanced at her gratefully. Everyone knew why Wen Wen Mian married her. It was difficult to be a stepmother, even if the stepmother was her biological aunt.

In the small garden of the Fu family, Fu Li was also bewildered by strange powers. He brought several story books. This first one was about a peony flower that turned into a spirit and turned into a beautiful woman and rescuer.

His poor scholar got married, and in the end the peony flower essence was heartbroken by the poor scholar. She sadly left and turned into a peony in the mountains.

Familiar routines, familiar recipes, it is indeed the Dongshu version of Pu Songlin.

"How's it going?" Fu Li looked at Wen Mianmian eagerly, "Do you think it should be more sentimental or sad, or should the ending be happy?"

"I feel that a poor scholar with no power, who has never made a penny in his life, dares to despise his wife like this. In the end, he has evil thoughts. If he is not written down, he is being merciful. He is not worthy of turning back as a prodigal."

Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly and she silently gave him a thumbs up. Inexplicably, she felt that his second cousin had either fallen or been beaten.
Chapter completed!