【Xuanhuang Sancheng】Heshan Bowl

Jun Fei lay on the wooden lattice window and looked in. When Aunt Hong saw "Ouch", she hurriedly embraced him, complaining that the little ancestor couldn't see well, and wanted to hide outside the window and peek at him secretly. The old man saw that it was not a good meal.He took him into the back room and stood there in the open space.

Today is the Zhou Catch Ceremony for Jun's parents and grandsons. Longevity noodles are being cooked in the kitchen pot, but even the servants who are helping him come to join in the fun.The Jun family has a single lineage, and until the ninth generation, they are all latecomers, but they are extremely precious.And the new little master was born white and fat, and he was no more mischievous than other children, so he sat there quietly, looking like a boy of good fortune, with the name "Fengtian" given by his grandfather, it's really quite remarkable momentum.

Jun Fengtian is now wearing a newly made bright red jacket, and the washed fragrance is held in the hands of the nurse. There are many small things scattered on the soft bed, all the scriptures of the three teachings are complete, and the brushes, inks, papers and inkstones are even more small and exquisite, just right. Enough for the doll to hold.There are also rouge, food, seals, etc., whichever he picks up, they are all good to talk about anyway.

Mrs. Jun personally wrote the invitation card, so naturally she also came forward to welcome the visiting guests. Among them, the Fei and Mo families came early, while the Yu family, which was always in a hurry, came late unexpectedly. It turned out that the daughter-in-law of the Yu family had a big belly Come over, saying that they were happy, everyone consciously opened the way, and gave way to the daughter-in-law of the Yu family. At this time, Jun Jialin'er was also placed among the dazzling array of objects. Everyone coaxed and looked at him in unison.

Jun Fengtian puffed his face, and his black pearl-like eyes swept over the things on the collapse. He didn't seem to have any interest, so he simply sat down and didn't want to move any more. Mr. Jun couldn't hold back his face, so he clapped his hands at Jun Fengtian, and the latter looked at it lightly. He glanced at it, but still didn't respond at all.

"Maybe it's because there are too many things in my eyes." The girl who was following Yu's daughter-in-law giggled and said, it's okay if she doesn't smile, but when she smiled, Jun Fengtian used both hands and feet, and suddenly staggered towards her.The daughter-in-law of Yu's family just wanted to blame the girl for talking too much, but she didn't come back to her senses for a while, and her body was bloated and it was inconvenient to move. Xu, didn't push hard, but he was indeed scratching.

"Ahaha! Old man Jun, your grandson is picking a wife for himself. Why don't you two make a contract to get married?" The old lady Fei was the first to laugh, and the embarrassment disappeared for a moment. Brainless festive words.

Very Jun tugged on the nurse's collar, but got no response, so he looked at his younger brother who was standing not far away, showing a puzzled expression.

Yuejiaozi shook his head, showing some disdain on his delicate face.

The two surnames of Jun and Yu are people who live in the area where the outer city meets the inner city. Although they are both legacy, there are still differences in essence.

The ancestral home of the Jun family was Fengtian, and the family was originally a magistrate, and was later elected by Chengrong to move to the capital to spread out.The grandfather of the Jun family is a very powerful person. His ability to be wise and protect his life is very well practiced. He is exquisite in all directions.

The Yu family is considered to be the remnants of the old dynasty, living in Yunhan, Zuojiang, whose ancestors were engaged in the business of selling pearls and jade, and later turned into official careers, accumulating a wealthy family business.The children of the family are both civil and military, especially good at literature, and have been officials in the court and Chinese for several generations.However, since the change of dynasty, the family has maintained a strong character and integrity, but no one has become an official, so they re-established the shop and started business.In its heyday, half of the tea, medicine, and jade industries were gathered. The younger generations followed the rules and did not seek to make achievements. There were more talents in landscape, calligraphy, painting, and opera.

Yuejiaozi passed by the old man of Fei's family, no one noticed him, everyone was watching that old man of Fei's family was flattering the Jun's family enthusiastically, after all, they were both court officials, it was the Jun's family who pulled the Fei's family out of the muddy water, In order to have today's partial security.A few days ago, there was another riot in the third town, fire prevention and robbery, all night long, if the Jun family hadn't had the foresight, Fei's family would have become a street mouse that everyone would shout and beat.

However, Yuejiaozi turned to look at Mrs. Mo who hadn't said a few auspicious words since he entered the door.Even if the four of them usually play cards and chess together, the old man is unwilling to say a word, because his heart is clear.In the past, the son of the Mo family joined the Yuanzhi clan and saved a lot of money, which can be regarded as the richest, but now he dare not reveal this extraordinary wealth, for fear of being talked about by people who are not of my race.And the sons of the family are messing around again, smoking opium, betting on horses, visiting brothels, begging for concubines, and playing all over again. Now the Mo family is just an empty shell without successors.Recently, I heard that my aunt's stomach is moving. There are dozens of people here, it's really not easy to support, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble. This is the second key point.

The very gentleman seems to understand, pointing to the lamb sausage in the crystal dish, and gave his younger brother a look.

The latter rolled his eyes, but glanced at the pot cake beside him from the corner of his eye.

At this time, the child's voice of "Yi Yi Ya Ya" came from the couch, and Jun Fengtian hugged Yu's daughter-in-law's stomach and did not let go, while the others pulled him and wrinkled his small face into wavy folds on the steamed stuffed bun.

Grandpa Yu's family smiled and said: "Little Fengtian, let go of our family's Xiaoyao, and I will promise you Yan Er in the future?"

----to be continued----

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