While Tuanzi was chatting with his sister, the bowl of chicken soup in Fang Zheng's hand had reached the bottom.

"Would you like to drink another half bowl?" Fang Zheng saw that Feng Qing had a good appetite. He stared at his wife's lips that became more and more rosy from drinking the chicken soup, "Drink it with my wife for my husband."

"Then have another half bowl."

As the New Year approaches, the court becomes increasingly busy. I heard that Qucheng in the south was hit by a snowstorm, and that the Western Qiang Kingdom has begun to harass the Daye border again. The emperor has been in a bad mood in recent days, and the court is also arguing about whether to go to war with the Western Qiang Kingdom.

The right prime minister has gained the emperor's trust again. Fang Zheng is caught between the emperor and the courtiers, which is more difficult to deal with than before. Except today, he came back late in the past few days. It was too late and it was not suitable to eat much. Fang Zheng has really lost a lot of weight.

"Mr. Sir, fill up a bowl." As Fang Zheng was about to step out, Feng Qing reminded him from behind.

Of course, most of the bowl went into Fang Zheng's stomach.

When Fang Zheng came back, he immediately brought the small bowl of chicken soup for Tuanzi. The family of three faced each other and drank two bowls of chicken soup.

After eating and drinking, Fang Zheng checked Tuanzi's homework again.

Tuanzi is not a big boy, his handwriting is getting better and better, and he already has some character like Fang Zheng. He doesn't worry about his father on weekdays, but when Fang Zheng tests his homework, he rarely feels a little uneasy.

"Mom, why don't you let grandma accompany you for a walk in the yard?" Tuanzi gave Feng Qing some advice like a grown-up.

Feng Qing looked at him funny, and his big black pearl-like eyes blinked rapidly, showing the embarrassment that he couldn't hide.

Is this child worried about being scolded by his father in front of her?

Feng Qing pretended not to know, she rubbed her abdomen, nodded and said: "Thanks to Tuanzi for reminding me, I just drank chicken soup, so I should walk more."

He glanced at the dumplings without saltiness and saw his wife winking at him. Fang Zheng said nothing and helped Feng Qing up, intending to send him to the door.

Feng Qing pressed his hand and said, "Ms. sir, I'll go by myself. You and Tuanzi come out for dinner early."

After Feng Qing walked to the door and left, Fang Zheng sneered at the little one who was scratching his neck.

Tuanzi doesn't care about being laughed at by his father as long as he doesn't embarrass himself in front of his mother.

Feng Qing didn't know how well Tuanzi was doing with his homework, but when Fang Zheng and Tuanzi came out, there was nothing strange on their faces.

Fang Zheng took Fang Jiang's place and walked around the yard a few more times with Feng Qing.

Feng Qing held Fang Zheng's hand, and she considered telling Fang Zheng what Fang Jiang had said in the afternoon. Finally, she asked: "Ms. sir, what should I do if my mother insists on leaving?"

Different from before, Fang Jiang seemed to have made up her mind this time.

Feng Qing knew that Ms. Fang Jiang had always been thinking about Wenhao and Wenya. If she was not allowed to take care of them, Ms. Fang would never be able to completely feel at ease in Kyoto.

"What do you think, Madam?" Fang Zheng asked after pondering for a moment.

After Mrs. Fang Jiang finished speaking, Feng Qing kept thinking about this matter. She sighed, "If mother insists on going to the second brother and sister-in-law's place, then let mother go."

"My husband thinks so too." Fang Zheng stood still, facing Feng Qing, gathered her cloak, leaned forward, and pressed his thin lips on his wife's forehead. After a moment, he straightened up and said, "Mother

Although she never spoke, she always missed Wenhao and Wenya. For the sake of mother's peace of mind, she asked her to take care of the two children for a few years and then bring them to Kyoto one day."

"Even if Wenhao and Wenya come to Kyoto, they won't live with us. My husband will find another place for them."

It was impossible for Fang Zheng to let Wen Ya live with Feng Qing and their two children.

Wenya has a cowardly nature. If he gets along with Zhou Xiaohua for a long time, he will inevitably pick up some of Zhou Xiaohua's habits. If Wenya is willing, he will raise the child to an adult and find an honest and responsible husband for her in the future. If the child has a bad character,

, he will not let the child see Feng Qing and the child.

Across her abdomen, Feng Qing hugged her husband-in-law. She did not hide it, "Mr.-in-law, my situation with my eldest brother and sister-in-law is very different now. I no longer hate them, but I will not be soft-hearted and sympathize with them.

It is impossible for me to get along with those two children without any grudges."

"My husband understands everything." Fang Zheng followed her back, "My husband will handle these things, and I don't need to worry about this."

"But I'm not worried about my mother going to my second brother's place alone, so why not let Xiao Yin go with her?"

"Xiao Yin is used to taking care of my wife. I am looking for two older men to accompany my wife."

At the dinner table, Fang Zheng told Fang Jiang his plan.

"I can do it alone, why don't I bring two more with me?" Ms. Fang Jiang refused, "Besides, aren't there Erlang and Erlang's wife?"

Buying more children means spending more money, so Ms. Fang Jiang felt that it would not be a problem to take care of several children by herself.

"Mother, this matter is settled." This time Fang Zheng decisively rejected Fang Jiang's proposal.

Feng Qing also echoed, "Mom, it's better to bring two people with you, don't worry, people will come to your door in the past few days. Mom, you choose two, we will get along with you for a few months, and I can be more dedicated."

Even Tuanzi nodded along, "Grandma, I don't trust you to go to the second uncle and second aunt's house alone."

"Oh, grandma's sweet grandson is so filial. Then, grandma will listen to you."

Feng Qing and Fang Zheng looked at each other, and it turned out that Tuanzi's words were the most effective.

"Then when Yazi comes, Tuanzi and your grandma will choose someone together, okay?" Feng Qing gave Tuanzi a boiled shrimp and filled him with half a bowl of egg custard. She asked with a smile.

"Okay." Tuanzi didn't refuse.

Fang Zheng and Feng Qing had very different ways of educating their children. Feng Qing never interfered in their studies, leaving Tuanzi to choose their children like today, and Fang Zheng never said anything.

When Tuanzi could walk and talk, Feng Qing and Fang Zheng discussed it. Before Tuanzi became sensible, Feng Qing would be the main one to educate him, and when the child reached the age of being sensible, Fang Zheng would be the main one to teach him.

Fang Zheng placed the porridge in front of Feng Qing, and a snapping sound attracted Feng Qing's attention.

"Madam, have some porridge." Fang Zheng said softly.

But he was holding the empty bowl and didn't move it.

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but snicker. She held the empty bowl in front of Fang Zheng and said, "I'll serve a bowl of custard to my husband. Today's custard is very tender and has some sesame oil. Please try it, sir."

"

The golden custard is extremely tender. Following Feng Qing's movements, it bounces tremblingly. The custard is sprinkled with chopped green onion. The white porcelain bowl, the golden custard, and the green chopped green onion. The three ultimate colors are unexpectedly matched.

You can't help but move your index fingers.

Only then was Fang Zheng satisfied. He took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, "This custard was made by my lady."

Fang Zheng doesn't know how to cook, but he can easily tell who cooked the food at home.

"I know you like to eat custard. In the past few years, your wife used to make it during the day. If it tastes good, she usually eats it herself. If it tastes good, she will keep it for you to come back and eat. Now her skill in steaming custard can't even be compared to mine." Fang
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