Ps: I want to be more like this month, but I can't catch up with it, hehe!

This kind of strange flower makes the people who see it stupid. The usual green leafy plant, just moved in, just a bunch of white flowers, a flower bud on the soft, Small yellow flower. There is a kind of golden bell that looks like a hanging crane. Under the rain of the two pots of flowers, the jade is actually transparent, as if it were carved by ice, sparkling with cold light, lined with Yellow flower, perfect! It can only be described by these four words.

"Little girl, I know that you are awesome, luck is really good, I can find out the out-of-print flowers for the second time, and force the group!" Lao Wang is very happy!

"The old king likes it, this is what I found from the south,"

"Does he have it?"

"No, the old king is relieved," Yu Yu cautiously assured that he knew exactly what Lao Wang was worried about.

Everyone looked at the two pots of flowers, and that was only a stunned expression. This flower is really beautiful, and it will definitely be the first name. In fact, the other four are prepared to be rare and rare flowers to send the old king, but no matter how compared, there is no such thing as the two pots that Yu Yu moved out. This has never been heard. .

Here, there are a few side sacred priests in the sacred palace. It’s really nothing to worry about. It’s a Confucius that hasn’t been so interesting. It’s also looking at the face of Miss Kong’s thinning, and decided to support the old sage, Confucius. There are also a few pots of flowers and plants in the house, ready to add a brod to the old prince.

"This is not a rare thing. It was once taken out by Cheng Wangjun last time. This is not the case. It was also the same year ago. The flower blue of the previous year was deeper than this, absolutely not!" Mrs. Kong’s wife in her own house Pick one by one. The gardeners are all on the side, ready to contribute to the flowers they have carefully raised.

"grandmother……"

"what's up?"

"Can I still go to the Gaojun main house?"

Miss Yan Kong, who is getting thinner, is now very happy. It doesn't take long before she goes home. It doesn't matter how many times it is proposed to return to Gao County.

"I haven't seen Grandma busy again, let's talk about it later!"

"What are you busy with Grandma? I don't really want to disturb my grandmother, as long as you nod. Then I can disappear immediately. I went to the county government. You don't have to worry about it?"

It is true that the words are correct. How can you listen to this little girl and say so, is it so awkward? I know that the rules of the house are big, and everyone is staring at every move. But can't you just think about going to other people's homes all day? Isn't the home so warm?

Mrs. Kong’s wife thought of this. I took a shot of the soft car. It stopped now.

"What's wrong with you, I heard you want to go to the Gaojun government to interrupt, saying, why are you?"

"I am going to find a younger brother to play quietly!"

"Fan brother? You want to play with your younger brother. There are so many younger brothers in the family. You are not a big brother to play with you?"

"What's good about our family, one by one, only the beginning of the person, the **** is good. The way to stay in the head, the Fan family brother is fun."

"My brother is not playing. How old is he?" Mrs. Kong’s thoughts are far away.

"Three years old, or four years old, I didn't ask!"

Regardless of whether you ask or not, Mrs. Kong has ruled out the intricate thoughts in his heart. Now he is relieved. He said that his family’s so strict tutoring is impossible to teach unruly wild hoes.

"Grandma thought you wanted to play with that side."

"How can I not understand things like this, Fan Sister is now a married person, is an adult, and there are many things, I am going to find a fan to play."

"He is too young to play with you? It is better to find your brother to play!"

"Grandma, you don't know, our brother's brother is worth mentioning, brother, or how to compare Fan's brother with his brother."

How can this be so uncomfortable, Mrs. Kong looked at her:

"Nonsense, don't talk about your brother, that brother, where are your brothers?"

"Well, what's good, staying in the head, not as good as Fan's brother, I want to be able to choose, naturally I want Fan's brother to be my brother!"

"Have you seen Fan's brother?"

"Of course I have seen it, Jinyu told me a lot. Fan's brother can catch butterflies for Jinyu. Can my brother be?"

It turned out to be a dude, these things, naturally our Confucius children can't compare with them!

"What is this, you are not willing to be your brother's brother?"

"Is this not a skill?"

"Nature is not! Man is better than reading!"

"That Fan brother is not bad, my brother dare to compare with him martial arts? Jin Yu said, his brother is a civil and military talent!"

"What do you say? There are a few people in this world who can claim the above Wu Quancai. The children are not sensible and don't want to go out. I have something to do. Be careful, let my father teach you!"

"Hey, Grandma is unfair. My brother is not a civil and military talent. I am older than all my brothers. All my cousins ​​are handsome! I don't talk to my grandmother. I am going to find my mother!"

"Go and go, anyway, fast holidays, don't behave, under the New Year's Day, don't go to other people's homes!"

"Then I wrote a letter called Jinyu to disturb my home?"

"It’s so funny, do you ask him to bother? He won’t come and say another, are you younger brothers who are only three or four years old? Can you understand your letter?”

"Who can't understand it when he says that he is three or four years old? I will write it! I let him come and find me to play!"

Miss Kong Shi found a way to solve the problem. Now she went with the crowd... Looking at the back of the granddaughter, Mrs. Kong thought thoughtfully:

"Know the book, you heard that Miss Ten said this fan brother?"

"The slaves have heard it. According to Miss Shi, the younger brother of Fan’s family knows everything. Anyway, the ant who ruined the embroidered room of the young lady, I heard that this is the fan of the family, and the big lady. The box of butterflies that scared enough!"

"It's also a mischief. It's only a few years old. When you are older, there are still cock-fighting dogs. Don't you worry?" Mrs. Kong said with a negative attitude: "You went to talk to the big lady, Miss Ten really let The person sent the letter, the letter sent me first!"

Miss Ten really made a letter, her letter wrote that it was a picture and appearance, but also painted the route to Confucius. The letter of Miss Ten was written with great talent, unlike the ten-year-old child, no one. White words, that good hand in the hand, let Mrs. Kong look at the heart.

"Well, send it, if there is a reply, I will send it to Miss Ten before I come here!"

Replying to the letter is very fast, basically it is desirable. The woman who sent the letter waited in the front yard and looked at the little son who had written it.

"You mean, the county owner is not at home?" Mrs. Kong asked, curiously, as she broke the letter.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, Fan family girls have to go back to the high house to go to the festival, listen to the housekeeper said, is going to prepare for the ceremony, I heard that I have to make moon cakes personally, go to Zhuangzi to take the ingredients, and give the old man a fresh Eat, the old slave listens, it seems like a rat in the bamboo, maybe hey!"

The open letter was completely unexpected. Every word was written. Although it was vernacular, it was clear that the matter was clear. The adult was not at home. Is this the child’s own mind?

"Is this written by Fan Jiaxiaozi himself?"

"The old slave handed the letter to him. He opened it in front of the old slave. Then he went to the house with the old slave and wrote it. The old slave didn't see it..."

"This child is literate, this is only four years old, so it is so good!"

"Madam, the little son should have written it himself. When he came out, there was ink on his hand!"

"How is it growing?"

"What a strange look..."

"Come on the letter, hand it to Miss Ten, don't reveal it, it's my hand!"

"It's the old lady!" The old lady took the letter.

Mrs. Kong’s wife smiled and nodded, interesting, this fan family is really fun! The letter written by Fan Jinyu is very good. Although the word is not written very well, there is still a small amount of unevenness. It can be seen that the child is really writing. The rare thing is that it is well organized. No adult is at home, but he knows how to be humble. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must come to visit the government. It is also politely written at the end of the letter, please ask the elders of Miss Ten. In the letter, I don’t forget to brag about the food that my mother wants to do. If I have finished the product, I must give it to Miss Ten and her elders.

This is a banter, I have never heard of a hole in the government? Confucius passed down the millennium, and the unique and unique dishes are also many. It is the royal chef in the palace who did not dare to boast that he could do the dishes in the non-transfer menu of Kongjia~lightnovelpub.net~ In other words, Kong Laofu People don't think that there is anything to eat and get to the entrance of Confucius to show off, although this is just a child.

Mrs. Kong did not put the promise of this little fart child in her heart, but after five or six days, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fan Jiajinyu actually sent a festival to Confucius. Fan Mingyu's personal reputation. The thing that was sent did not say that it was only for Miss Kong 10, but the five sisters of Confucius and the sister of Confucius.

Mrs. Kong’s wife visited it. I really visited it for a while. Now I have a new improvement in Fan’s understanding. This so-called moon cake, I really don’t have it at home, it’s also very strange. The bread core is a rose. It is crispy and sweet outside. It really can't be forgotten. It is the same kind of meat that is sent. It is also rare camel and mutton. This has been eaten in the palace. Kong family has not done this dish. It was very unexpected. With all kinds of fruits that were sent in the small bamboo basket, although it was normal, the taste was really good. Mrs. Kong was very happy and decided that the ceremony of the August Festival, Confucius also had to prepare a copy, personally. Send it to the county government.

Confucius gifts, always can not leave the book, this sent a copy of the "Poetry" that the ancestors uploaded, this is really an ancient book, can not be said to be Confucius, but that is also a book of future generations personally remarks. The scholars are all regarded as holy scripts. Let's just say that there are several books of the same grade in Taixue, but they have specially built the library. (To be continued.) ()