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Chapter 2025 family reunion (1)

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, it snowed early in the morning. First, the tiny little snow beads were scattered down like white sugar. After a while, they became bigger and bigger and lightly falling like goose feathers.

After Qingshu punched, he had a layer of sweat on his forehead, and after entering the house, he took off his coat.

Brother Fu came here just after washing up.

Seeing that he was only one, Qingshu asked, "Yaoyao hasn't gotten up yet?"

As soon as Brother Fu arrived, Yaoyao made a fuss to sleep with her brother. Qingshu didn't agree, but Mrs. Gu agreed immediately.

"No, she was still sleeping soundly when I got up!"

Although they slept in the same bed, they did not cover a quilt.

Brother Fu looked at Qingshu and said, "Mom, didn't you say that your father will come to celebrate the New Year with us? Why haven't you arrived yet? Don't you come?"

Qingshu said, "If you don't come, there must be something important that you can't get rid of yourself."

Brother Fu looked disappointed.

Qingshu rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Your father will be able to return to Beijing next year. From now on, we can celebrate the New Year together every year."

Brother Fu'er's mood improved a little: "Mom, then we'll make dumplings tomorrow morning?"

Qingshu shook his head and said, "This place is different from the capital. It is a main meal here at noon. If you want to eat dumplings, let's make them together tomorrow afternoon."

"Call Uncle Lewen with you."

"good."

While having breakfast, Qingshu couldn't help but smile when he didn't see Qingluan.

After breakfast, Mrs. Gu couldn't help asking: "Did Jingen delay any trouble and cannot come?"

Qingshu shook his head and said, "I don't know. But if he can't come, he should send someone to deliver a letter. But it doesn't matter if he doesn't come. Anyway, he will be transferred back to Beijing next year."

Feng Yuehua asked with concern: "Are you sure?"

Gu Lin was on holiday on the 26th day of the 12th lunar month, and their family arrived on the night of the 27th lunar month. However, after returning, Feng Yuehua found that the family was in order and she didn't have to worry about it.

Qingshu nodded and said, "I'm sure, but the specific time has not been decided."

After Fu Jingen used a new weapon to wipe out two groups of pirates, the other pirates immediately moved their territory after getting the news. Now there are no pirates within 300 miles of the Ming Dynasty border. However, Fu Jingen's goal is that there are no traces of pirates within 1,000 miles of it, and he is also working for this goal.

Feng Yuehua felt a little regretful. If her husband had gone to Fuzhou, he would have been promoted more than one level now. Unfortunately, her husband was physically injured and could not be able to go.

After a nap, Qingshu was practicing calligraphy with his two children in the study, and Qingluan came over.

Looking at the words drawn by Yaoyao, Qingluan said with some regret: "The words Fu'er and Yaoyao are written very well, unlike Chuchu who is still like dogs."

When Qingshu, Taifeng County, practiced calligraphy with Yaoyao, Chuchu also followed him. However, Qingshu demanded strictness and had to rewritten the characters before he could write them well. As a result, Chuchu rewritten twenty pictures the day before, and the next day he was reluctant to come. Even if Qingluan hit her, the matter was left unresolved.

Although Qingshu felt that Qingluan was too in line with the child, she was not her own child after all, so she could only give suggestions and not go beyond Qingluan to care.

Qingshu smiled and said, "Just practice more."

In fact, Chuchu's handwriting is quite correct, but compared with Brother Fu'er and Yaoyao. Brother Fu'er and sisters have Qingshu's guidance, and the starting point is higher than that of ordinary people. They have practiced for at least two quarters of a day since they started practicing calligraphy, unless they are so sick that they can't hold the pen.

Seeing Qingluan standing there motionless, Qingshu knew that she had something to say: "Fu'er, Yaoyao, you guys write well, mom go out for a while."

The brother and sister nodded.

After Qingshu and Qingluan went out, the brother and sister did not whisper and lowered their heads to practice calligraphy seriously.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Qingluan said to Qingshu: "Sister, I heard from the scriptures that my brother-in-law has won another big victory this month."

Tan Jingye arrived yesterday evening, and arrived one day earlier than Qingshu expected. Long separation is better than the newlyweds, so Qingluan did not appear when she was using breakfast.

Qingshu nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Sister, why don't you tell me about such a big deal?"

Qingshu smiled and said, "This war is not a big deal. Only more than 200 pirates were wiped out, so I said it specifically."

Qingluan said excitedly: "Sister, my brother-in-law has won and never lost a single battle since he went to Fuzhou."

"The reason why there is no defeat is due to the emperor's blessing. If the emperor had not developed a magic weapon like the flying dragon on the water, Jingen would not have been able to wipe out those fierce pirates."

So the real hero is not Jingne or Ye Xiaoyu, but the current emperor. Without him, he invested a lot of manpower and financial resources under pressure, he did not have the successive victory in the current situation.

After hearing what she said, Qingluan couldn't help but nodded: "Jingye also said that meeting a wise monarch like the emperor is not only a blessing for being a minister, but also a blessing for the people of the world."

The emperor vigorously rectified the administration of officials. Now local officials no longer dared to embezzle and amass money as unscrupulously as before, and the people's lives are better than before.

Qingshu smiled and changed the topic: "Did Jingye tell you about your hometown?"

Qingluan nodded and said, "Yes, my father-in-law has written another letter to ask for money from the business. Sister, my mother-in-law's temperament is unbearable for us sisters-in-law, but my father-in-law has been kind to her for more than 20 years."

Although she was also dissatisfied with Mr. Tan, she really admired him in this regard.

Qingshu said: "Others cannot understand the energy of their husband and wife. But this is also a good thing. Mr. Tan loves to respect his wife and sons, and he will not treat his wife even though he is influenced by his eyes."

Qingluan shook her head and said, "Tan Jingkui is not good to his wife."

Qingshu smiled and said, "Tan Jingkui's character is not good, so he cannot be compared. Jingye's elder brother should be good to his wife."

Qingluan did not deny it and said, "The couple has a good relationship, but after my mother-in-law got sick, the couple often quarreled."

"How is your mother-in-law's health?"

Qingluan was a little worried and said, "Yingye told me yesterday that my mother-in-law fell ill at the beginning of the month, and I don't know if it was a recurrence of the old illness."

Tan Jingye likes his current errands very much and does a good job. If Mrs. Tan dies now, he will be worried. When Qingluan thinks of this, she will be in a bad mood again.

Qingshu knew what she was thinking when she looked at her expression: "Mrs. Tan is in poor health, and one day, it will be fine if she finishes filial piety and then take up an errand."

Mrs. Tan has been doing this for two or three years, and Qingluan has known it before. But she thinks that good jobs are also an opportunity. Ding You may not find such a satisfactory job after getting back on Ding You.

Qingluan said in anger: "Since she was born, she disliked Jingye and now she will be influenced by her career. I feel so nervous when I think about it."

Qingshu patted her hand and comforted her: "This is nothing to do. Qingluan, Jingye has suffered so much before, you must treat him well."
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