If you want to sleep on the fire. Qingwen was already up, just went outside to look at the boiled eggs on the small stove back, holding the tea cup warm hands on the small Nanmu table, and smiled: "What can I do?"Third Master, you are heavy in punishment, she is in Jiafu, you can't catch it!The punishment is light, and the sister of the duck may be suspicious.

Tell me to say, the third master punished her to make you a few pairs of shoes, and then hit some network.Three or five months of suffering is a lesson.”

Jia Huan smiled slightly, and the smooth brain was very good, and said, “Okay, this thing will be left to you to do.”You write a letter to the eupuse and turn back and let the money pass."

The chicks are literate.She followed the three sisters to explore the spring and Bao Xuan for more than half a year.I also know some words.As for whether the word is not satisfactory, it is always more to practice.More practice is a good way to master words and sentences.

"Ah..." said the lily with a bitter face, "third master, I can't write?"Let the money take a message.”

A few days ago, he called Qian Huo to the college to find the third master, missed on the way, and on the 29th of the lunar month, he came to visit.Know the way.

Lying on the side of the fire, he laughed.She knew more words than her sister.

Jasper laughed.Smart people, often have a complicated mind and are difficult to meditate.In learning, simple as the intention is to learn more.

And the maids talked and laughed for a while, Jia Huan ate breakfast, packed up the books, and went to the empty and empty library to read.There are two beautiful maids in the house, where can he sit quietly and read?He is looking for this year’s test.

He sent Jia Huan out of the door, looking at his figure disappearing into the snow and smiling.She no longer shed tears like the previous year, and her fate with the master of the third master is not over yet.

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Living outside Jiafu, less than in Jiafu.The water is cold in winter.Washing clothes, washing vegetables, cutting meat, cooking, cooking, washing dishes, sweeping the floor, cold washing quilts, cooking, cooking and so on all need to do it yourself.

The "chai rice oil salt vinegar tea" in life makes the days real, brisk, warm, full of laughter and extraordinary wretched.

The girls in Jiafu are all detailed division of labor.Like the hawks, such as the big leopard, learn how to take care of the master, cook the rice, buy food and cook food is not clear.Jia Huan will do these household affairs, and the children who come out of the countryside will basically be.But he did not have the energy to be a nanny to take care of himself, the daily life of the two little girls.His main job is reading.

On the eighth night, when moving honeycomb coal, Jia Huan, Qingwen, Ruyi three people's faces and hands were dark.In the cold night, three people were under the porch, holding the wall and laughing.Nothing ridiculous, but just want to laugh.

After the first ten, Jia Huan commissioned the head of Xu Fang to help him find the servant woman who was looking for him finally came.Mrs. Li, who lives in the square, is over 40 years old and wears clean.Jia Huan signed a contract of employment with her, entrusting her to take care of the three people's living and living.The family affairs (logistics) in the small courtyard are stabilized.

The days of reading are fast.It’s almost the 15th of the month.In the morning, under the porch, a icicle is falling, and the ice crystals are clear.

Jia Huan and Mr. Ye, who returned to the college, were drinking in the town last night, chatting about the reform of the college relatively late, and when he was asleep in the morning, his face suddenly gave people ice on his face, and the coldness woke him up.When he opened his eyes, he saw the linguist sitting beside him, quickly moving his hand away and laughing like a flower.

He said, “You’re naughty, you’re naughty.Let me sleep again."He would get up a little, just pressing the emotion out.

She smiled, “Master, don’t sleep, I have something to go back to you.”Just now, an old housekeeper came to bring some food, saying that it was the evening ceremony sent by Lin girl.I wonder, besides the girl in the house, where is the Lin girl?”

Coincidentally said.In the book, Shi Xiangyun said in the wine order: This duck head is not the girl.This Lin girl is not the sentimental, beautiful and arrogant Lin girl in Jiafu.

He laughed and said, “A friend of mine.The food stalls in the town, you know, she's the owner of that food stall.The school's home cafetender was commissioned by her.A very strong, individual girl.I'll get back and let me know you."

He was very appreciative of Lin.Of course, I like it.The girl’s face... is sad.He was not a member of the Appearance Association, but he was not strong enough to ignore it.

Jia Huan and Qingwen talked about the conversation, let her return to the gift, and continue to rest.

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When the atmosphere of the Lantern Festival is full of a stable and peaceful Lantern Festival in the western suburbs of Beijing, Jiafuli is also lively.Mother Jia had already ordered that a banquet be prepared for the evening of the Lantern Festival.The government is looking forward to it.

However, at two o'clock in the morning, the atmosphere in the East Ningguo Province was slightly depressed.Rongda grandmother Qin sent a close-in linguary to return to Ningguofu yesterday to the elders of the father-in-law, mother-in-law and the western capital, and slightly expressed their minds.But since she called Ja Jane to the inner study last night, people have not come out.

This morning, several mothers-in-law got orders, went to Jiazhen's inner study, quietly carried the dead Rizhu out and buried it, and dealt with the end of the hand.The servants of the East were cold and silent.The atmosphere is dull.

The day is getting higher.In Jia Jin's outer study, Jia Rong, dressed as a handsome son, knelt on the ground and talked to Jia Zhen.He was scared, and Ray was dead.

Jia Zhen, wearing a brocade, her face slightly tired, sat behind the desk, looked at the son with his head bow in front of him, and said in a very disgruntled tone: "I don't care what method you use, I must go to the Taoist view today to pick up your daughter-in-law to come home."Today is Christmas.”

Jia Rong knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Father, Qin's determination to practice and ask for sons, and will not come back, what can I do?"I have been there a year ago, and I said, but I said to her, ask the father to avoid the suffering of his son.”

How did he not know Jane’s mind?But he was afraid of Jane's fear.Dare not to disobey.A year ago, I went to give Qin Keqing a shame to leave.

Jane was angry: “Asshole!She really wants to stay in the house and give birth to her son in the Taoist view?”

Jared still refuses.

Jia Zhen came out from behind the desk with a calm face, and his foot would roll over Jia Rong, hate and sternly say: "Quickly go."Otherwise, take care of your skin!”

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Jia Rong gave Jiazhen two small men to force the carriage to see his wife Qin Keqing in the Qixiaguan at the foot of Xiangshan, 20 miles away from Beijing.

In the early winter, the scenery is beautiful.Even in the outside world, when it is the Lantern Festival, there is a slight holiday atmosphere.

Jia Rong sent people to make a noise, and the female crown of a manager in Guanli arranged to meet Qin Keqing in a box room.

In a few moments, Qin Keqing wore an orange suit, and her body was in a state of indignity, and the look in the corner of his eyes was somewhat depressed.She had just given a few ironic words to the woman in charge of the crown, Daoist.She was the kind of person who was said a word to be in her heart for three days.

The room is simple, a few tables and chairs, hanging with paintings.

There were no outsiders, Jia Rong's great pressure in his heart surged up, and he knelt on the ground and hugged Qin Keqing's legs and cried, "Qingqing, you pity me, come home with me!"He will kill me."

Jia Rong is only a nineteen-year-old young man, under the pressure of his father, he has no care for other things.For example, wear a green hat on your head.Ruizhu was tortured and killed, so that his heart was close to collapse.Just ask for peace.

Qin Keqing's face was embarrassed and abnormal, she must go back to the person to get a hand, how can she return?My husband speaks like that.Wept, “Brother Rong, you only ask me to pity you, who will pity me at that time?”If I give him that, and spread it out, what face do I have to live on?”

Jia Rong cried, “Kiqing, Ruizhu is dead!”

“Oh!”Qin Keqing shuddered with a frightened voice, covered his mouth, retreated half a step, the huge shock made her legs soft, fell to the ground, looking at the face of her husband who was close at hand.Jasper nodded his head.This is a matter of no doubt.

A strong sadness came to Qin Keqing’s heart.Ruiz, following her for many years, just like that, died.It was the man’s hand!She only returned to pay the gift yesterday, originally thinking of doing her best, that had wanted to send Ruizhu to the ghost door.

“Wow...” Qin Keqing was in pain, couldn’t help but cry, and tears rolled down.Anger fills the heart.

Jasper pleaded, “Kang Qing, come back with me.”My father would have killed me!Maybe it’s just that you think more.Stay for two days, and come back to this view."

Qin Keqing's heart raised his anger and scolded, "Oo!Why do I think so much?He was going to break in when I was in the shower.I almost... what do I think?Do you have a shameless man who gave your wife to play like this?You go, you go, I'll never see you again."

Qin Keqing and Jia Rong quarreled in the cabin, burst into tears, and ran out.Her maid died.What about herself?

He found nothing, and when he left the view, he was terrified.He didn’t know how to go back to face his angry father: Jane.

He is afraid.

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What happened in Qi Xiaguan and Jiafuli, Jia Huan did not know, and studied hard in the college every day.Follow He Liang Lang to learn the eight shares, learn the scriptures, sharpen the article, the day flies.Time is like an arrow.

One day at the end of January, the breeze was breeze.In the evening, Yao Wei and Du Hong invited him to eat at the general store of Xianheng.The origin of these two words, "Yi Heng", from the "I Ching, Khunyan", "including the vastness, the quality of the saltheng".The most famous is the Xianheng Hotel.Because of Mr. Lu Xun's article "Confucius", famous at home and abroad.Jia Huan directly took it as the name of the college's business.

Xianheng comptoir has overall responsibility for Dongzhuang Town and performs its responsibilities such as package tax, administration, justice and public security.In short, Xianheng comptoir fulfills the responsibilities of a township government with a weak relationship with the county of Wanping County.

Although the students who are interested in studying in the college are not in the comptoir, they must be students from the college to enter the core level of the comptoir.The core disciples of the college, such as Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang, Luo Xiangyang, and others, have great influence in the comptoirs.With the reputation of Jia Huan, the matter of comptoirs can even be decided in one word.

Xianheng Business Store is located in No. 10, Middle Street, Dongzhuang Town.One by one, the courtyard, elegant display, the layout is similar to the expanded version of the office.

In the Yaji on the east side, they toasted Jia Huan and said, "The head of the hospital, all the work of the comptoir is now stable, and I think I want to open up a new source of finance, and I want to ask the head of the hospital what advice he has."(Unfinished.