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6. This era of face brushing

He Zijin is still living leisurely. She is now a child who has nothing else to do except eat, drink and have fun. He Zijin is very lonely and full of thoughts. Should she steal some beautiful articles from later generations to show her "different" or make a name for a talented woman?

However, she just thought about it.

He Zijin felt that even if it was worn, as long as it was normal, he should not do anything to steal. The main reason is that even if it was worn by the masters of Chinese studies, the things in their heads were limited after all. Now they showed off their lives and have a long life. For a moment, they will inevitably have to "get out of talent" when the inventory in their stomachs is used up. Besides, she doesn't know a big word now, and if she opens her mouth and spits out an article, her mother will think she is crazy.

However, if you can't show your uniqueness, He Zijin is a little lonely like snow...

He Zijin was sitting under the vine rack in the yard, lonely as snow. Shen greeted her, "Come here to change your clothes."

He Zijin immediately felt excited, "Mom, where are we going?"

Shen said, "Go to your wise grandmother's place."

He Zijin lost his energy in an instant and muttered in a silence, "I don't chant Buddha's name yet, why are you going to do it? Mom, go by yourself, I'll go to play with Brother Han later."

Although Shen always looked gentle and graceful in front of He Gong, He Zijin was very suspicious that her mother had genes. So, she took her back to the house without explaining a word and changed her clothes. As for He Zijin's objection, Shen pretended not to hear it. When He Zijin was dressed up in a round and cute manner, she took her to the house of the virtuous lady to speak.

He Zijin was unhappy to go there. She was not interested in the places like the temple. The wife of Xian Gu was a famous zhen charity figure in the He family. She had never married since she was young. The last emperor gave Mrs. Xian Gu a chastity arch to Mrs. Xian Gu to commend her. Although He Zijin had never seen this elder of the Zhen Li clan, he could understand who she was. Instead of going to Mrs. Xian Gu, He Zijin would rather go to the temple to burn incense. At least the Bodhisattva in the temple was clay sculpture, and the Bodhisattva of Xian Gu was alive.

When he thought of seeing the living Bodhisattva, He Zijin couldn't lift himself up and followed Shen and muttered, "Mom, you have to learn to recite scriptures from Xian's grandmother!" Mrs. Xian's Discipline Inspection Commission is really pretty young, only one or two years younger than He's mother. In terms of seniority, Shen wants to call her aunt, and He Zijin wants to call her grandmother.

Shen ignored He Zijin's words and walked while scolding the disobedient girl, "What are you like? Why are you pouting!"

"Mom, I'm sleepy." He Zijin casually found a reason for himself.

"I think you're itchy and want to get beaten." Shen didn't take this trick at all. He saw through her at first glance and asked He Zijin, "Are you going directly or getting beaten up?"

He Zijin was speechless for a while and had no choice but to surrender, "I'll go, can't I go?"

Shen is a meticulous person. Although he does not walk with his daughter, he knows that the calves of the boudoir are short, so Shen walks very slowly, just to make He Zijin's small steps.

He Zijin is an optimistic school. After walking for a while, she was so happy that she had all her worries. She raised her head and asked her mother with a bold attitude, "Mom, you know I don't want to go to Grandma's place."

Shen's beautiful eyes stretched out and he was polite to hit his daughter, "If you want to go, you can't fly away as soon as you go out. If you are unhappy to go, you will be so hard-working and ruthless." If you can't see this, unless you are blind. Shen added in his heart.

He Zijin was so shameless and smiled, "I am the one who gave birth to me, and I am the one who knew me."

Shen was so funny to her, and then told the cheeky daughter that she was "You should be honest in other people's houses, don't be careless and make people laugh."

He Zijin hummed twice and agreed. Shen sighed, "I see other people's children, no one is as verbal as you."

He Zijin said, "I am smart, not a poor man." Mom, you are so wise and powerful, have you never discovered my extraordinary significance in my daughter!!! Mom, do you know whether you can see it!!!

Shen's son He Zijin hummed twice before, ignoring this person and coming crazy.

He Zijin: Mom, I'm childish~

While talking, the mother and daughter were talking, and then they arrived at the place where the wife of Xian Gu lived. He Zijin was young after all, and the weather was hot in June, and this section was not far away, but she was sweating on her forehead and her face turned red.

As soon as I entered the door of Mrs. Xian Gu’s house, I walked around the screen wall and saw a green eye. I saw it carefully. It turned out that it was a large area of ​​shady shackles. The wife of Xian Gu, who was said to have been fond of Buddhist affairs, did not chant Buddha’s name in the house, but sat on a rocking chair under the loofah rack, shaking the big fan of the banana leaves to cool off.

Mrs. Xian Gu recognized Shen, and she paused and stopped the fan. She was a little surprised, and she was kind and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"It's the time when plums are ripe. I planted a few trees at home and picked the best ones to give to my aunt to taste. Besides, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and I want my aunt to ask for it for my aunt." Shen presented the bamboo basket with him and laughed. "Next month is my wife's birthday. I copied some peace sutras and wanted to offer them to the Buddha, which is also my filial piety. But I didn't offer Bodhisattvas at home. But my wife often told me that my aunt's Buddhism is profound, so I'll come to ask for it."

It was just a small matter. The things that Mrs. Shen brought were just food. If they were really valuable, Mrs. Xian Gu still had a reason to refuse. Mrs. Xian Gu laughed, "It's rare that you have a filial piety." It's rare that she was so frank and spoke directly. Aunt Xian responded to some small matters and ordered her maid Qing Deng to pick up the fresh plums brought by Shen.

Mrs. Shen was very happy and asked her daughter to greet her elders.

Mrs. Xian Gu is not familiar with Mrs. Shen. She is a quiet person and doesn't like to interact with others outside. It has been two years since Shen got married, and she can count the number of times she deals with Mrs. Xian Gu with one hand. Shen has been interested in dealing with Mrs. Xian Gu for a long time, and for nothing else, Mrs. Xian Gu is very famous in the entire town. Because Mrs. Xian Gu has won the chastity archway commended by the court, the daughter of the He family has always been easy to marry. It is at least not harmful to maintain good relationships with Mrs. Xian Gu, at least in public opinion. However, Mrs. Xian Gu does not like to communicate, and Mrs. Shen has never had a good opportunity to get close to Mrs. Xian Gu. Now that there is a good reason, Mrs. Shen brings her daughter with her daughter.

Shen did not bring her daughter here for nothing, she thought it through. Shen thought it very clearly that she had met Mrs. Xian Gu a long time ago, but she had no friendship. If she really had the eyes of Mrs. Xian Gu, she would have had it long ago. Until now, she and Mrs. Xian Gu were only an ordinary tribe-member relationship. It can be seen that Mrs. Xian Gu is just about the same relationship. However, He Zijin is different. He Zijin is still a baby, and Mrs. Xian Gu is about the same age as Mrs. He. He has been widows for many years, and although he doesn't have to worry about food and drink, he is lonely. Generally, lonely women like children.

Therefore, Shen took He Zijin to show off his favor.

In Shen's opinion, her daughter doesn't say anything else, she only looks at her face, and eight out of ten have to say good things. If the remaining two are not said good things, she must be blind.

Shen has such confidence in the cuteness of her daughter!

Sure enough, the wife of the Xian Gu smiled as soon as she saw He Zijin, greeted her, touched He Zijin's head, and smiled at Shen, "Last year, Agong came to give her a happy egg, I only know that you gave birth to a daughter. In the blink of an eye, the child is so old. She is so handsome. Is it called Zijin?"

Shen laughed, "Yes, the name given by my husband."

The wife of the virtuous aunt said, "The green collar of my heart is endless; but for the sake of yours, I have been pondering it until now. A good name."

Shen opened his eyes and said lies, "I'm very naughty. I can't be idle at home for a moment, so I have to come with me."

Mrs. Xian Gu laughed, "It's mostly like this in the children's home." She ordered her maid to wash some seasonal fruits and asked Shen, "What do Zijin like to eat? I made some red bean cakes here in the morning."

Shen smiled, "She eats everything, now she is growing teeth, and she wishes she can eat two tables and chairs."

He Zijin looked at her mother resentfully, "It's my gums that always itch." Besides, she had never chewed on the table and chairs.

Mrs. Xian Gu laughed and said softly, "It will be fine when the teeth grow out. Don't lick them even if they itch, they will lick them crookedly. Then, if you have crooked teeth, you won't be beautiful."

He Zijin's face opened the door to socializing with her mother. Shen was a person with a proper sense of contentment. He didn't say anything else, but just talked about He Zijin's daily interesting things, and his wife listened with relish.

He Zijin is responsible for eating snacks and fruits. Although Mrs. Xian Gu is a man with a chastity archway, the life she lives is different from those miserable widows He Zijin imagined. Mrs. Xian Gu is dressed very simple, very simple in a blue dress, but the green is not a verdant grass, but a jade-colored water-colored green. The clothes look just cotton, but not ordinary cotton. He Zijin accidentally touched them while getting close to others. They were smooth and softer than silk.

The clothes are not new dresses, they are slightly washed with water, but they have a unique and elegant color. They are the rocking chairs that Mrs. Xian Gu sat on. Perhaps after using them for a long time, there is a kind of smooth patina deposited by time on the armrests. Such a person, no matter what his identity is, is definitely a person who understands life very well. In a person who understands life very well, he can definitely eat good snacks. He Zijin is not polite, and seeing how sweet she eats, Mrs. Xian Gu is smiling all over her eyes.

At noon, Shen got up and said goodbye. The virtuous lady did not leave much, and ordered the servant to send their mother and daughter out.

Shen went home and explained to Mrs. He, "I think, in the whole family, who doesn't admire the virtuous and virtuous aunt's virtuousness? Not only should we be younger generations learn from the virtuous aunt's virtuousness, but Zijin is also her blessing if she can be influenced."

Mrs. He is accustomed to talking about the wise lady. After hearing what Shen said, he couldn't say anything else. He just said something to his grandson for a while and tried to make him feel disgusted. Seeing that Mrs. Shen's Bafeng was still, Mrs. He was tired, and waved his hand and let the mother and daughter go by themselves.

He Zijin quietly said to her mother, "I'm really afraid that my grandmother will be crazy about her grandson."
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