The coachman sent the Feng family and his wife home and disappeared from now on.

Let’s talk about the Fang family. After Feng Chong left, Feng Qing asked curiously, “Mr., we will go back to the county town in three days?”

"No." He led her back, and the two helped Fang Jiang clean the yard together.

Feng Qing looked at Fang Zheng while working. She was a person who couldn't hide her words. Finally, she put down the bowl in her hand and approached Fang Zheng, "Mr., since the county magistrate has posted a post, isn't it bad if you don't go?"

Although my husband was the first to take the college entrance examination, he was just a scholar after all. He had to study in Qingfeng County for one year. Besides, my mother had to live here. If he annoyed the county magistrate and the county magistrate used a little trick, their family would not have a good life.

"What my wife said about Lu Mingyan?" While Fang Jiang went to the kitchen, Fang Zheng touched Feng Qing's forehead with his forehead and smiled, "Silly lady, I naturally didn't receive the post for my husband. This Lu Mingyan was held after the provincial examination and had nothing to do with my husband."

In the past, Qingfeng County also held a Luming Banquet, but in recent years, not many people passed the exam. Even if they passed the exam, they were ranked low. I am afraid that it would be difficult to show their talents in the imperial examination. The county magistrate also saved face for these candidates. This year, it was necessary to handle it. The county magistrate also thought about sending a post to Fang Zheng, but was rejected by Deng Haoran.

Even if Fang Zheng got the head of the hospital, he was just a scholar after all. If Fang Zheng had been involved with those candidates early, it would probably arouse everyone's jealousy.

Fang Zheng still has to study in the county for one year. Too many things can happen this year. Fang Zheng is just a scholar who is powerless. If he really meets unreasonable people, Fang Zheng will suffer.

Deng Haoran mentioned these things to Fang Zheng last time he came back.

"That's good." Thinking of Feng Chong's expression just now, Feng Qing felt happy. She approached Fang Zheng, blinked her moist eyes, and asked, "My husband, is the county magistrate no longer trusting him?"

"How can you wipe out the world if you don't sweep a house?" Fang Zheng knew his wife's expectations, and he nodded, "Feng Chong can't even deal with his own backyard, so how can he do the job given to him by the county magistrate?"

In Daye, the county magistrate said that he was an official, but in fact he was more responsible for handling some trivial matters.

Fang Zheng guessed that Feng Chong was tired of being taken care of by his wife's daughter.

During these days of getting along with Deng Haoran, he also heard a rough idea from Deng Haoran's words. The county magistrate's wife had no intention of getting married to the Feng family. She also hoped that Deng Haoran would pass the provincial examination and go to Beijing and let the county magistrate operate, so that he could get an official position at all. With Deng Haoran's talent, he would not marry a lady from the high school at that time, but the lady from the official family would definitely be able to marry her.

Since they don’t plan to marry the Feng family, according to Pan’s personality, if they can’t handle this marriage, they will probably have to make enemies. Even though they know that the two families will be dirty in the future, how could the county magistrate’s wife make the Feng family bigger?

The county magistrate’s wife’s pillow was blowing like this, and County Magistrate Deng thought about it and slowly neglected Feng Chong.

Fang Zheng didn't tell Feng Qing about these things, and Feng Qing didn't care. She would do it as long as she knew the result.

She chuckled, "My husband, Feng Ruan has always looked down on me. She always thought she would be the county magistrate's daughter-in-law, but in the end she was in vain."

Speaking of this, her laughter suddenly paused, and then she looked at Fang Zheng with a slight uneasy feeling, "Mr., according to the plot, Feng Ruan cannot marry into the Deng family. Looking at the entire county town, she has the greatest potential. Do you think she will regret asking me to marry her husband for her?"

He raised his hand and bounced Feng Qing's forehead. Fang Zheng was amused, "What are you thinking about in a random way?"

Fang Zheng pretended to flick it, but Feng Qing didn't feel the pain, but itched a little. She touched her forehead, looked up and down, and then touched her chin, and decided, "It's a long night and dreams. I plan to eat my husband earlier."

With her mark on her, Feng Ruan shouldn't be able to attack her husband anymore.

Being laughed at this excuse, Fang Zheng approached Feng Qing, put his arms around her waist with one hand, and the heat spread on her ears, "I look forward to it for my husband."

Ouch.

My husband is causing him to be ruined?

Before she could ask, Fang Jiang happened to come out of the kitchen. She looked at Feng Qing strangely, "What are you going to eat?"

Feng Qing did not lower his words, but Fang Jiang heard it right away.

"Tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you." Her wife is easy to support her, and she loves food, and she knows how to cook it. Fang Jiang has already passed on the dishes that Feng Qing usually likes to eat in her mind.

Ahem.

Feng Qing blushed.

"Don't bother me anymore, I will do it for me." Fang Zheng also started chatting with Fang Jiang seriously.

"What will you do?" Fang Zheng knew the skills of Fang Jiang the most. She shook her head, "Don't burn my kitchen."

"No-" Ruoshan looked from his face, he really couldn't tell how introverted Fang Zheng was under his gentle and righteous expression.

Fearing that Fang Zheng would say it again, Feng Qing reached out and gently pressed Fang Zheng's waist.

A snorted hum almost overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Fang Zheng quietly pulled Feng Qing's arm down, then held Feng Qing's hand, and linked her fingers, "Mom, I have something to say to you."

The yard was almost cleaned up, and Fang Jiang waved, "You went back to the room and said, "You don't need you here."

She didn't want Fang Zheng and Feng Qing to get involved. With Aunt Gong and others in help, there were not many left.

Fang Zheng pulled Feng Qing into the house.

The door was closed and the kiss came overwhelmed. Feng Qing held her husband's clothes tightly, afraid that Fang Jiang would hear it, so she kept her hummed.

Time seems to pass very quickly, but it seems to stagnate.

"Madam, breathe."

It was not until Fang Zheng's voice sounded far and near that Feng Qing came back to her senses. She held her neck, took a step back, and said with a red face, "Mr., you have changed."

In the past, Fang Zheng was too restrained, and she thought that her husband would not be moved by love, and most of them took the initiative.

Now, her neck hurts and numb, and she must have been sealed. Fortunately, the weather was cold, otherwise she would have no shame to go out.

With a chuckling, Fang Zheng spoke, his voice was dull and magnetic. He said something unrelated to each other, "In less than ten days, it will be the 16th birthday of his wife."

When Feng Qing understood what Fang Zheng meant, he felt even more burning.

"In fact, there is no need to worry." Feng Qing felt that she had prepared a long time ago. When the actual battle was right in front of her, she retreated without any effort.

"Worry for your husband." On the contrary, Fang Zheng seemed to be unlocked, and he picked up his wife to make a series of things.

After taking a sip of tea, I felt that the burning throat was more comfortable. Feng Qing's eyes were floating, but he just didn't look at Fang Zheng, "It's still early for the family on ten days."

"It's not too early." After saying that, Fang Zheng walked towards the box next to the head of the bed. The box was a broken wooden box that Feng Qing had been married to. He lifted the lid, searched in it for a while, and then turned around, and there was a book in his hand.

"Madam, come and study hard. I will check it out for my husband in ten days." Fang Zheng opened the pages for her.

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Chapter completed!