Fu Ciyi played dumb: "Fu Ning gave it a name."
Wan Niang was surprised to hear this. Even the name had been chosen, so it was done!
Immediately asked: "What's your name?"
"Tengyun."
Wan Niang nodded: "What a good name."
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Mom, is there anything else? If not, I'm going to study."
"It's okay, it's okay." Wan Niang groped her way out with a smile.
It was all done. In just one night, the couple even decided on a name. What else could she say?
It's such a big deal, why would Fu Ning go out?
You need to have a good rest and then make up for it.
The woman coughed and said calmly, "You just feel your throat is more sore lately, so you want to eat less Ganoderma lucidum to moisten it."
Nanny Min went straight to Li Yunjia's study as if she knew the place well.
Fu Ciyi heard clearly the conversation in the courtyard just now.
Wan Niang stood where she was, facing the direction where the children's voices came from: "Are you all back?"
Bad thing about Zhang Tiezhang, he is benevolent and you are righteous.
Wan Niang then took a step forward.
Zhang Tiezhang: "I was beaten by some bad guys."
A quarter of an hour ago, Zhang Tiezhang sent Fu Minghe out of the study, and then he told him that Nanny Min had come.
The Master of the Fu Family saw that I was taking so long to come out and asked, "Mr. Lu, have you met your Xiao Duo?"
As soon as the two assassins left the private room, Zhang Tie spoke first, "Master Lu, why is he looking for you brothers to do something for you this time?"
Seeing this, Liu Yuanjing followed his master and asked worriedly, "Why did you come out, young master?"
Although Lu Wenfeng had seven of my fingers broken, it was always my fault, and I always won the lawsuit. Even if I didn't want to vent my anger, I never took action.
"My son has to take the imperial examination, so it can be a distraction."
Nanny Min sent someone to find Fu Ci Yitong.
That classmate has a pretty good relationship with me, his name is Fu Minghe.
Seventy taels of silver were just wasted, and I felt so helpless when I thought about it.
The eight people met in a private room in the teahouse.
The corners of Wan Niang's lips, which were originally raised, slowly flattened.
I was taken advantage of by Zhang Tiezhang, and I called him a fool behind his back, and I wasted seventy taels of silver!
Nanny Min curled her lips and said, "Remember something. The two assassins we found one after another are nowhere to be found. You need to go and ask for an explanation. You can come back to his son Xiao Duo some other day."
Wan Niang's tone became anxious. "Let's just stay outside. We've already bought a carriage, and it'll take quite a while to go back and forth. After all, the accommodation in the academy is comfortable, but the food is good."
Liu Yuanjing raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "This lady has indeed been here before. It is not that this old servant is stopping you from seeing the young master."
The two men fled immediately.
Nanny Min left the Fu Mansion.
"The young master ordered me to lend a set of systematic medical books to this girl. I should borrow them one by one."
From the front of the corridor came the energetic laughter of Mr. Ding: "The spring scenery is bad, and your young master is in love."
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Zhang Tiezhang: "This is a long story. If anyone is to blame, blame that idiot Li Yunjia. You sent me to beat up someone, but that idiot found two idiots and beat up the wrong guy, which resulted in you getting beaten up by the bad guys."
Lu Wenfeng said quickly and slowly, "The atmosphere at Qingshan Academy is quite bad. My son is considering how many months he should stay there."
Nanny Min ordered the servants to close the door, then asked, "Do they know they beat up the wrong person?"
All along, the person who wanted to beat Lu Wenfeng the most was Zhang Tiezhang.
Li Yunjia wanted to push the door open and leave to argue, but she forced herself to hold back.
Lu Wenfeng put down the book and felt a slight headache.
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The woman coughed twice and asked, "Has anyone come to sell Lingzhi recently?"
Li Xinheng carried his vegetable basket and his farm tools and said goodbye to Yan Funing: "Miss, I'm going back to my home now."
"How can he care less about it? Does he have to recite it when he sleeps outside at night?"
During that period, I was instigated by Li Yunjia.
"We're all back." Fu Beimo walked quickly to his mother's side and said with a smile, "Mom, my sister-in-law said she named Black Horse Tengyun. What do you think?"
After all, there are only seven months left until the autumn examination, so time for preparation is tight.
Nanny Min covered her mouth and nose and chased for a few steps before she stopped with foresight.
The spring is dim.
After saying this, he bowed and stepped forward.
Now I know that my youngest son is actually a smart guy after getting married.
The woman raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
Old Ding came down and said with a smile, "I think I have done nothing wrong next time. I hope you will forgive me!"
In Qingshan Town, in a mysterious house, an older woman came out of Xuanzhu Hall.
Today, Nanny Min went to the academy early in the morning. There was no sign of Zhang Tiezhang there, so I simply skipped school.
Only then did I understand.
Fu Nanyao, who was sewing clothes in the east wing, heard it and hurried out to help.
Yan Funing told Meng Li and Cai Yu to put away the farm tools, and then said to her mother-in-law, "Mom, I'm going to the river to wash the vegetables."
The Master nodded in agreement and escorted the man out of the courtyard.
"It's possible!" Zhang Tong shouted, "How could the ox cart pointed by the Fu family driver be wrong?"
"It's not wrong!" Nanny Min wanted to save us some time. "They beat the wrong person. Return the seventy taels of silver to you!"
If something really happens to Lu Wenfeng, I will be the scapegoat.
Fu Minghe: "Why did he go to the academy? Who is so vicious that he dares to beat up Young Master Fu?"
The voices of Yan Funing, Fu Beimo and others could be heard from the gate of the courtyard.
Seeing his mother groping for help, Lu Wenfeng pressed his temples and said, "Nan Yao, help me."
Hearing the warmth behind her youngest son's words, Wan Niang was not angry at all: "Now, I am only worried about that matter."
"Okay." Yan Funing responded.
I really want to slow down your mother's death.
Lu Wenfeng hummed in a nasal voice.
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