"You said, your aunt wants to apologize to me, right?" Fu Tingyun asked Xuemei lightly.

Xuemei nodded repeatedly: "Miss Fu, our aunt is sincere..."

"Then why didn't she come?" Fu Tingjun interrupted her and looked at her with a smile.

Of course it’s because you dare to say that she is crazy in front of Grandma Feng!

The thought flashed by, but Xuemei didn't dare to say such words.

If it weren't for the sake of the general, how could the aunt demoted herself to invite you to dinner? Anyway, the aunt's intention has arrived, and the general has also given an explanation when he comes back. As for whether you accept it or not, it is your business. Why bother to come here rashly? Who knows what you will say?

She complained in her heart, but she still smiled: "Our aunt originally wanted to come in person, but she was afraid that the girl would still have a knot in her heart, so she was embarrassed to come..."

"Xuemei," Fu Yun interrupted her again, "My wet nurse has a slang saying that the bottle is full of no sound, half of the bottle is slammed. It means that the more capable a person is, the more steady he will be in his words and will not speak randomly. But if he speaks this, it will definitely be reasonable and well-founded and cannot make any mistakes. The more he waits for the heavens to know and half of the earth to know, the more afraid that others will look down on him, so he has to walk in front of others in everything.

Every sentence is not a human being, so it is very noisy, and the words said cannot stand up to scrutiny and are full of loopholes. When this slang comes to my mother, it becomes 'fullness brings harm, and humility brings benefits'. The consciousness means that pride and complacency can easily bring harm, and modesty and prudence can bring benefits. The meaning of these two sentences is the same. However, I think you may not understand what my mother taught me a lesson, but you should be able to understand the slang of my wet nurse."

Xuemei's face suddenly swelled red.

Fu Tingyun is scolding her for not knowing her!

"Since your aunt is willing to apologize to me, she must know that she is wrong. Why worry if I have any knots in my heart?" Fu Tingyun wanted to teach Xuemei a lesson, and of course she was not polite to speak. "According to your words, when the veteran General Lian Po apologized for Lin Xiangru, he had to see if Lin Xiangru had forgiven him? If he didn't want to, then he wouldn't apologize?" She sighed, "This shows the harm of not reading. You have to pass on the wrong words!"

Xuemei's lips were trembling, her face turned purple, and she lowered her head, but she didn't dare to say a word.

"I then understood why General Mo asked me to teach your aunt's rules!" Fu Tingyun glanced at her coldly: "Go back and tell your aunt, "Go to the old and the high and the inferior, the way of heaven and earth. What kind of people say and what kind of people do, they are not careless at all. Once they make mistakes, they will be sneered. Since she wants to apologize to me, she will think about it first before acting. Don't be like half a bottle of water, and do nothing with your brain. Let a close maid come to me and speak in front of me. It's simply ignorant!"

Xuemei murmured, like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Fu Tingyun winked at Zheng Sanniang.

Zheng Sanniang immediately shouted loudly, "What are you still standing here? Why don't you report to your aunt?" After that, she muttered in a low voice, "It's really uneducated." Xuemei's face turned red and she saluted Fu Tingyun in panic, and turned around and left quickly. Who knew that she kicked the piece on the corridor, exactly the same as the brick in the corridor. She couldn't find it without looking carefully, and she felt heartbroken. She covered her feet with a "ah" and Fu Tingyun's smiley gaze appeared in her mind. She didn't dare to make a second sound, and limped out with a limp.

Zheng Sanniang heard the loud laughter from behind.

"Girl, I didn't expect you to be so good at speaking." She looked at Fu Tingyun with admiration, "I scolded Xuemei so much that I couldn't even say anything to refute."

But Fu Tingyun blinked at her: "You are not bad too! That basin of water is pouring at the right time."

Zheng Sanniang smiled embarrassedly, suddenly said "Ouch" and said worriedly: "Girl, I usually speak carelessly. If there is anything wrong, you must tell me so that I will not be laughed at..." At the end of the conversation, her voice became lower and lower, and her expression became shy.

Zheng Sanniang was a good citizen, but by chance he became her maid. Both of them had no external intentions towards Fu Tingyun. Sometimes Fu Tingyun felt that they were not his maid, but his down-and-out relatives, but just joined her to help do something. This kind of thing is common in the Fu family.

"If you did something wrong, I would have said it long ago." Fu Tingyun smiled, "It can be seen that you have nothing wrong with it."

Zheng Sanniang thought about it, and then she felt relieved.

Fu Tingyun invited her: "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen to have a look! When we get home today, we will make a delicious meal."

Zheng Sanniang happily responded to "good" and went to the kitchen with Fu Tingyun.

They knead the dough, rolled the dough, chopped the filling, and made dumplings with pork and cabbage filling.

At dusk, the kitchen doors and windows were opened everywhere, and the evening breeze blew in. The dumplings that were rolling in boiling water were taken out of the pot and served on the table. A plate of yellow bean sprouts were placed, and a plate of green water celery began to float in the room.

As dusk falls, the red window flowers that are covered with Goryeo paper are still bright and bright on the window frames, but they are reflected in the figure of a child writing with his head down.

Fu Tingyun put away the corners of her clothes and slowly packed up her needle and thread: "Have you finished writing today?"

Asen nodded: "I wrote another one." Under the light, his eyes shone brightly and filled with joy.

"Let Sanniang get you water, take a shower and take a break early!" She walked over and touched Asen's head.

Asen frowned: "I'm going to take a shower again! I just took a shower yesterday."

"You ate the pork crumbs yesterday, can you stop eating them in the future?" Fu Tingyun looked at him pretending to be displeased.

"No, no." Asen immediately lost, "Isn't it okay for me to take a shower?" He returned to the wing room dejectedly.

A dark cloud floated by, blocking the bright moonlight, and the world was darkened.

Five or six black shadows climbed into the wall and disappeared in the shadow beside the house.

The two big black dogs lying at the door of the main house suddenly raised their heads and made low whimpers towards the shadows beside the house.

The door of the hall opened with a creaking sound, and Asen walked out of it. He patted the big black dog on the head: "What are you yelling? Look at home well!"

The big black dog whimpered in grievance.

Asen had already shouted at Zheng Sanniang: "Is there still hot water?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zheng Sanniang's figure appeared on the window frame, "I am making spring clothes for Linchun and asking you, Brother Zheng, to help you pour it out." As he said that, Zheng San pushed the door out: "A man of such a big age, he still needs someone to help pour water..."

When Asen heard this, he waved his hand quickly: "Brother Third, you are busy with your business, don't worry about me anymore, don't worry about me anymore." He ran back to the house.

Zheng San looked at it, smiled and beeped in a low voice, and turned back to the room.

Zheng Sanniang whispered in the room: "If you ask you to do something, you will just have a stern face..."

"What are you doing when you are a child?" Zheng San responded unhappily, and the dim light suddenly went out. "Go to bed quickly! The girl said, let me go to the street tomorrow to see if I could buy two elm seedlings back-I dug the pit too deep, and the two saplings that I planted first did not survive!"

Zheng Sanniang said "yes".

The lights in the landlord's house were also turned off.

Asen poked his head out of the east wing and saw that the yard was silent, he smiled and said, "Anyway, the girl doesn't know if I have taken a shower!" Close the window with a "la" sound and the lights were off.

The second update came from a distance.

"Be careful of the fire candle!" A long voice came over, making the yard look quiet as water.

A ball of stuff was thrown out from the shadow next to the house, and the yard smelled of meat buns.

Two big black dogs squatting on the steps of the main house shook their noses and walked slowly over, whimpered a few times, whimpered twice, scrambling to eat meat buns.

A mosquito-like sound came from the shadow next to the house: "How many dogs are there?"

"In the kitchen!" someone replied in the same small voice, "I have eaten buns."

The man stopped making noise.

Like the moonlight, two big black dogs whimpered and drooped their heads on their front paws.

A depressed and excited voice came from the shadow next to the house: "It's done!"

Someone said, "Mr. Feng, we agreed that you will get a beauty and we will get a money. You will not be allowed to regret it then!"

"Damn it," a voice said dissatisfied, "I, Feng Dahu, is a person who lacks money? Just don't worry, I only have beauty, everything else belongs to you!"

"That's, that's." A greedy flattery came from the shadow.

Several figures rushed out of the shadows, one of whom was particularly tall and headed straight for the main house, while the others either entered the east wing or the west wing.

Feng Dahu was excited and touched Fu Tingyun's bedside with the moonlight.

The moon-white cotton tent hangs quietly, with a quiet and graceful smell.

Feng Dahu took a deep breath, suddenly lifted the curtain, and rushed towards the black shadow in the center of the bed.

The east room of the main room let out a man's roar: "Damn, what's this? Oh my God! Help! Help!"

The east and west wing rooms were quiet and there was no sound, but the lights on the neighbors on both sides lit up one after another.

The man's scream echoed in the night sky with a heart-wrenching sound: "I am Feng Dahu... My brother-in-law is Lord Liu, deputy general of Gansu... Damn, if I die here, you all have to be buried with me... Help... Come on... Come on... Come on, come on, take away the livestock... I will reward one thousand taels of silver..." Then there was a more shrill scream, and a low roar like a tiger roar.

Then there was a movement in the east and west wing rooms: "There are thieves! Catch the thief!" Then two black shadows were thrown in the center of the yard, lying there motionlessly like dead objects.

"What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear someone calling out what the hell is Mr. Liu, the deputy general of Gansu. What's going on?"

"The one that happened to Mr. Zhao. Their family may be children less than seven feet tall or women..."

The awakened neighbors were wearing clothes and holding candles, standing there from afar, whispering, no one dared to approach, let alone calling the officers who were patrolling the night.

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Chapter completed!