The few women at home were not idle, and Fang Zheng became more and more busy.

In the past, I went out almost every day.

Fortunately, except for a light rain for two days, it did not snow and freeze. It was not until about half a month later that Fang Zheng did not go out again.

Feng Qing asked and learned that Fang Zheng had already handled the matter of the county school and would not go out in the future.

After Fang Zheng rested for a day, Fang Jiang called Fang Zheng to her and said, "Sanlang, you can pack up in the past two days, and go out with your wife. Everything is ready for you."

Fang Zheng replied with a funny look: "Mom, it's seven days left to celebrate the New Year, so there's no hurry to spend these days."

"Sanlang, I'm going to tell you, I always feel uneasy. Every year, there will be heavy snow around the Chinese New Year. The road is blocked. When the snow melts, I'm not sure when it will be delayed. You have been going to the county school before. My mother can't delay your business. Your wife said that the county school school has ended, so why not go earlier."

Taking advantage of Fang Zheng's busy days, Feng Qing and Aunt Jin made jackets and boots, and Fang Jiang made food. She made a lot of dry food that she could take on the road.

"This journey to Kyoto is not just about land, but also waterways. It takes five or six days to go through waterways, and even if it is delayed, it will not take long."

Fang Jiang was still worried, "Mom knows that you are worried about your mother and I also want your wife to spend the lively New Year at home. But Mom wants to say that your wife is just as worried as your mother. Even if you celebrate the New Year together at home, your wife is also pretending to be in her heart. According to her mother, it is better to go earlier to reassure your wife. The New Year is celebrated every year, and we can't be together this year, so we will reunite with our family next year."

Although Fang Jiang said this, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult for the family to gather together for the New Year in the future.

From now on, Saburo and Saburo's wife were both in Kyoto. It was not easy to come back. There were so many people in the family, and it was even more difficult to go to Kyoto for fun.

But none of these matters is important to Saburo's future.

"Listen to my mother." Seeing Fang Zheng pondering silently, Fang Jiang advised again, "Or, our family will gather together today and have a reunion dinner. It's the New Year, and you two will leave tomorrow. How about it?"

I am afraid that the only one in the family is willing to wait for the New Year before departure.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to nod, "Then as my mother said."

Fang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt enlightened, "It's still early tomorrow. Today, let Erlang say to the shopkeeper and ask for a leave. It's time for him to go back again. Let your elder brother and the others, as well as your Fang Jing, and your Uncle Gong and others come. After dinner, they will take a night off in the county town. I will send you two together tomorrow morning."

This time I went to Kyoto. Although the emperor would give students three months off after the palace examination, Qingfeng County is very far away after all, and it takes only a few months to go back and forth. I’m afraid it would be too late to rush back.

Fang Zheng told Fang Jiang that even if Fang Jiang misses his son, he would not want his son to go back and forth like this.

She told Fang Zheng early in the morning that she would not come back after the palace examination and would just send a letter.

If they come back later, it will probably take a long time to see Fang Jing and the others want to send Fang Zheng to their own delivery.

"Then I'll bother my mother and my second brother." Since I have decided to leave tomorrow, Fang Zheng will not refute anything Fang Jiang said.

Fang Jiang and Fang Erlang were also angrily circulating before, so Fang Erlang was naturally willing.

He rushed back immediately.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, more people come to the county town, and there are more ox carts on South Street than before. Fang Erlang hires another round trip and gives double money. Those who drive the car are naturally willing. Fang Erlang chose a bigger car and summoned him to the village.

If nothing unexpected happens, Aunt Gong and the others will come after noon. Fang Jiang and others did not delay. Feng Qing and Aunt Jin cleaned the yard and house, while Fang Jiang and Qin Shufen went to buy vegetables.

As for Fang Zheng, Fang Jiang gave him a task—

Take care of Wen Yan.

It's strange that Wen Yan likes Feng Qing and likes it specifically, hoping to stick to Feng Qing's arms every day, but he is afraid that Fang Zheng will grow older, the more obvious it will be.

Even though Fang Zheng had a smile on his face, Wen Yan looked at him, holding his mouth quietly and looked at Feng Qing with his eyes red, as if he could cry out the next moment.

When passing by Wen Yan's side, Feng Qing pinched his soft cheeks and gave him another piece of pea yellow, "Wen Yan, be good, can you study with your uncle?"

Listening to Feng Qing's gentle voice, Wen Yan's tears that had been earning for a long time finally slid down, but he didn't cry out loud, and just looked at Feng Qing with grievance and desire, holding his hands up, wanting Feng Qing to hug him.

No matter what, I just don’t look at Fang Zheng behind me.

Feng Qing felt a little distressed. She wiped the hands on her hands and rubbed them again. After it was warmer, she took Wen Yan's hand, "Young aunt is busy, can't look at Wen Yan. Wen Yan is good, sit at the door of the kitchen and watch him, okay?"

I don’t know if Wen Yan understood it, but he was holding Feng Qing’s finger tightly, for fear that Feng Qing would take him to his uncle again.

Helplessly, Feng Qing turned around and smiled at his husband, "My husband, it turns out that not every child likes you."

She was wrong, not everyone liked it. As far as he knew, Wenhao and Wenya did not have much intimacy with their husbands.

The children in the village were even more surprised and happy when they saw their husband.

My husband is obviously so good, why don’t he please the child?

Fang Zheng shook his head, Feng Qing still smiled with a quickening heartbeat on the corner of his mouth. She asked in a silly way, "What should our children do if they don't like you in the future?"

After saying that, Feng Qing felt his face a little hot.

Fang Zheng's expression moved slightly.

child?

Even if he agreed to his wife, he still didn't want to think about the child that didn't exist yet.

"No, I will teach him well for my husband." Fang Zheng replied seriously if he couldn't bear to worry about his wife.

Feng Qing did not realize that the word "力" in his words would have other meanings.

She nodded, "My husband is so powerful, our children will definitely like you."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows but did not respond.

He never liked his children since he was a child, and Fang Zheng didn't think his children would like him more.

If Fang Zheng could predict the future at this time, he would definitely try every means to prevent his wife from giving birth.

But it was too late to regret it at that time.

Fang Zheng, who had been smart for a lifetime, never expected that he would fall into the hands of his own little boy.

This is all a story.

At this time, after receiving Feng Qing's guarantee, Feng Qingxin was satisfied. She brought a stool and placed it at the door of the kitchen. Then she let Wen Yan sit on the stool and face the kitchen so that he could look at him all the time.

As long as he is not with Fang Zheng, Wen Yan is particularly well-behaved. He sits on a stool, gnawing on snacks, and looks at Feng Qing from time to time, so obedient that he wants to rub it in his arms.

Even Aunt Jin wiped her hands and came over to hug the child.

There are two iron pots and a small stove in the kitchen. If the food is cooked together, it will be too late. Aunt Jin and Feng Qing simply make some food that can be stored first.

Aunt Jin made fried crispy meat at this time.
Chapter completed!