Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

Chapter 27 A blessing in disguise
  Fang Jicheng said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't like this daughter, but it's just because of his temper.

And Fang Lingxiang naturally knew her father's temperament.

Go down on your own.

"Why should dad be upset about this kind of thing? According to my daughter, dad is a great scholar in the world. Not to mention the students in the academy, just looking at the whole Ming Dynasty, there are many students vying for the students who want to be dad."

"Dad, why do you have to sacrifice the easy for the difficult?"

"What's more, I've got definite news that the student my father is interested in has a serious leg injury. Even if he can stand up in the future, he will be lame."

Fang Jicheng, who had been silent, frowned.

Lin Zhiyou, who was halfway through drinking tea, also paused.

"Where did Xiangxiang get this news?" After all, he had heard rumors, but this niece was so sure.

Fang Lingxiang didn't show off.

"That's what his fellow countryman said."

Lin Zhiyou pondered: "Since we are from the same hometown, we will not joke about this kind of thing."

"Dad, Uncle Lin, what's more, that student took five days off and has not returned to school for seven days. Something must have happened."

"In that case, why don't dad give opportunities to those promising students?"

He didn't say anything clearly from beginning to end, but it hit Dean Fang's pain points.

First, according to Ming Zhao's law, people with disabilities are not allowed to enter the officialdom.

Secondly, Gu Qingli has no future, and it is futile to spend any more time on him.

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  The apricot forest in the back mountain is full of fragrance.

This is a grand scene deep in Yunxiao Academy.

But on weekdays, students are busy with their studies and have no time to wander around.

Therefore there is usually no one here.

But at this moment, I saw a young man leaning leisurely on the trunk of an apricot tree, holding a book in his hand, as if he was reciting something.

The young man is handsome and good-looking, but the most touching thing is his affectionate eyes.

Like a hook, if he looks at a girl quietly, she will probably mistakenly think that he is deeply in love with her.

Then I will blush and my heart will beat, maybe I won’t be able to give my heart to him.

If he and Daliu were placed in the same frame, anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that they were mother and son.

Because they have the same pair of soul-catching eyes.

This person is Gu Changan.

Gu Changyan's twin brother and Gu Qingli's half-brother.

The young man was so serious about his endorsement that he didn't notice anyone approaching.

Walking in front was a woman in yellow dressed as a maid.

Following closely behind was a young woman with a bookish air.

The woman smiled, and blushed even more when she saw the young man's handsome appearance.

Perhaps it was the girl's eyes that were too eager, or the maid's cough that finally woke up the overly immersed young man.

The young man had a look of surprise on his face, and as soon as he closed the book, he stood up straight, giving people the illusion that he was meeting his sweetheart.

This woman is Fang Lingxiang who just came out of her father's yard.

"Chang'an, good news, Dean Fang has agreed to accept you as his disciple."

The young man was puzzled, "Miss Xiangxiang, why do you say that?"

The maid who followed seemed to dislike the young man's stupidity, or she wanted to show off her girl, so she answered, "Huh! Of course it's because it's my girl who begged for you. Do you know who my girl is?" Our master’s legitimate daughter. Our master is Dean Fang.”

The young man seemed shocked, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant. He should be grateful and arrogant when he should be.

This made Fang Lingxiang's heart flutter even more.

"Chang'an, don't listen to Cui'er's nonsense. I didn't do anything. You are talented, and it was only a matter of time that my father took a liking to you." But Gu Changan was very stubborn, "I still have to thank the girl for her kind words, but Girls don’t have to worry about my self-esteem being bruised, I’m not a pretentious person.”

But when Fang Lingxiang heard these words, Gu Changan's image became more and more upright.

Fang Lingxiang chuckled and said, "Then you don't have to thank me anymore. You have forgotten that if you hadn't saved me that day, my innocence would have been gone. After all, I owe you a lot."

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  Song family dining hall.

At this time, the whole family was stunned by the sumptuous meal on the table.

Song Jingbei, the eldest brother of the Song family: To eat or not to eat? But it smells so good!
  Song Jingnan, the second brother of the Song family: Let’s not talk about whether it will poison people, but there are too many in the dishes my sister cooked this time.

Song Jin didn't know what his two brothers were thinking, so he helped Mr. Chang to the seat reserved for him.

The old man glanced at the dishes on the table, sniffed them, his eyes lit up, but he still complained unsatisfied.

"My roast chicken."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fragrant roast chicken came in front of him.

The old man blew his beard and glared, saying to himself that Xiao Nizi was teasing him even though she was soft-hearted. Damn it!

But no matter how much he complained in his heart, his hands were very fast, and he just ate in front of a few little kids.

The four little kids suddenly looked at Song Jin.

The eager look is particularly cute.

"Don't you want to eat meat?" Song Jin pointed to the yam stewed chicken on the table. It was fragrant and the soup was milky white. She was appetizing at first sight. She didn't know how this was worse than roasted chicken?

Erlang Song Yunzhou spoke more bluntly, "Third aunt, I'm afraid! Daddy said that after eating auntie's cooking, I promise that I won't get out of bed for three days."

Song Jin: "..."

【OK! Song Jingnan, you actually arranged for me as an aunt in front of juniors. Don’t I want to lose face? 】

Song Jingnan, Song Jingbei, and Song’s mother Yu Lanxiang: It’s confirmed, they can really hear their sister’s (daughter’s) voice.

[Brother, are you the same? Then I don’t want a big brother. 】

[Fortunately, I have a kind-hearted mother. She will definitely support me! 】

Yu Lanxiang, who didn't dare to eat, smiled and moved her chopsticks at this time, "What are you doing standing still? Eat it while it's hot. This dish smells good and it must taste good."

As he said that, he took a bite of the fried lotus root box with a smile, but in fact, he felt a little resigned to death.

However, when his tongue really tasted the burnt and soft taste, Yu Lanxiang instantly became sincere.

piece……

Two pieces...

Lotus root box, yam stewed chicken, spring rolls, tofu balls, tender pork liver, dried fish...

He actually competed with his grandchildren for food.

What matters is hand speed.

Yu Lanxiang is quick, and her two sons and daughter-in-law are no less generous.

After the meal, everyone in the family had full bellies.

If Song Jin hadn't grabbed a bowl of tofu soup for the old man, the old man would have only eaten the roast chicken.

【Look, look, look! The second brother just had a grudge against me and even slandered me. 】

Song Jingnan, who was so stuffed that he couldn't move: "..." Does my sister want to be so vindictive?

[It’s better for you, the eldest brother, who won’t speak ill of me in front of the juniors. 】

Song Jingbei immediately sat up straight after being praised.

"Third sister, can I go dig a well for you?"

Song Jingnan glared: "..." My eldest brother is teasing me. You are making me more and more useless by trying to please my sister.

"Forget it! Brother, please take care of the farming at home."

【Yeah, yeah, yeah! Walking long distances every day to fetch water is hard and dangerous. 】

(End of this chapter)