Ordinary clear day

Chapter 4 Fucha
After another ten days or so, Liu Xixi has gotten used to her current status, her little brother has also recovered, and the whole family is very happy.One afternoon when she was taking a nap, she heard Xiaotao whispering to Ermo that the one in the East Wing got boarded in the yamen a few days ago and died that night.In the evening of that day, Mrs. Tong summoned her family and ordered that that person not be mentioned again.

Tong let her husband know about her grievances, and virtuously interceded for the concubine, but Zhang Bao insisted on sending her to the Japanese concubine to see the official. Later, the woman was beaten to death. The hatred was stronger, so after two days of sighing, he still threw away his hand.Because of his wife's crying that day, he felt that his wife had been treated badly in recent years. He thought that when she was in Beijing, she was spoiled by her mother-in-law. She gave birth to a child, fell ill all over, and even took concubines for herself, and did not make a sound when she was taken care of by concubines.Even when her child was murdered, she interceded for the murderer's concubine.Where can I find such a good wife?It should be good to her.Therefore, he became more gentle and considerate to his wife, and the relationship between the two of them quickly warmed up. On weekdays, there are discussions about big and small matters, and they really treat each other like guests.

Because Liu Xixi saw Tong's methods soon after crossing, she felt that it was really powerful, so she became more cautious.Ermo raised her brother and sister since she was a child, and was very close to both children.Tong Shi felt uneasy, and was a bit displeased with Ermo on weekdays.Liu Xixi felt that Ermo really loved her and couldn't bear to see her suffer, so although she didn't alienate her, once she saw Tong's appearance, she pretended to be clingy and got close to Tong.Tong Shi was really very happy, and felt that she was really her own flesh and blood, and she was close to her biological mother after all.She has calmed down, and recently she and her husband have been getting along very well, everyone is pleasing to the eye, and gradually, she has become more kind to Ermo.

The life of a one-year-old girl is really boring, so Xiaotao's gossip has become a good pastime, and Liu Xixi listens carefully every day to inquire about information.

From the short words of the parents and the west, she probably knows that it is the autumn of the 20th year of Kangxi. This family is a branch of the Tatarah clan, belonging to Zhenghongqi. The family has been in the army for generations, and the grandfather has a first-class earl. Title, father and four brothers, all born in the main house, father in the third row, because he was born prematurely, he was not in good health since he was a child, and could not enter the army, so he had to turn to study.A few years ago, the young, promising and well-known handsome (Xiao Taoyu) Minister Chen Liangben wrote to the emperor, suggesting that the Beijing flag should be returned to the outside of the pass.Fengtian Mansion Yin presided over this matter by order, and asked two Eight Banners nobles to help suppress the situation, and a bunch of bannermen were driven outside the pass, causing chaos.My father and several colleagues were sent to Fengtian to assist with affairs. To show their determination, they all brought their family members to take up the post.The predecessor of this body was born in Fengtian.

Although she can only get some superficial information for the time being, Liu Xixi is already very satisfied. I believe that with Xiaotao around, she will know more and more about this world.

It is said that the street where this house is located is mostly the homes of small officials who work in the yamen.There is a household on the east side of the street, the male owner's name is Fucha, but his surname is not Fucha's family, he is the bastard son of Prince Zheng, the Iron Hat Prince in Fengtian City.Because the biological mother was just a little maidservant, Old Prince Zheng got drunk and dragged her to the bed before getting married, and he didn't care about it afterwards, so his mother and son have always been disliked by others. His Fujin was kicked out, and he suffered a lot.Later, Fucha found a job in the government office, so he was able to settle down on this street.A few years later, he got married and had children, and now he has two sons, the older one is thirteen years old, and the younger one is 20 years old.

A few days ago, his youngest son fell down while climbing a tree. At that time, he passed out and didn't wake up for several days. He invited a doctor, but he was helpless.Unexpectedly, two days ago, the child woke up suddenly, but he just forgot about the past. As long as he is still alive, the whole family can only be happy.But this is a strange thing after all, not only the whole street has heard about it, but even most of the people in Fengtian City have heard about it, and even the governor of Fengtian Fu knew about it, and told Fucha that his son Those who survive a catastrophe must have future blessings.

How could Bagua Xiaotao miss such a strange event?Originally, the person in the East Wing was an excellent person to talk to, but because the hostess ordered her not to speak, Xiao Tao had already been suffocated. When this happened to her, she would chat with people every day, and went to find her every day. Xiang'er, a good friend and colleague, ran outside to inquire on the pretext of buying onions and asking for garlic.Thanks to her, now even Liu Xixi, who is "only one year and two months old", knows this matter clearly, and even Fucha's youngest son changed his taste after waking up and refused to eat the most delicious food before. Love all the garlic stuff.

When she heard about this incident just now, Liu Xixi had a strange thought: Could it be that this little boy has been transmigrated?But later she felt that there are so many time travels in the world, so she stopped thinking about it that way.

Although she didn't think so, but as more and more gossip came from Xiaotao, it became clearer that Fucha's youngest son was time-traveling.Not only has the taste changed drastically, but even the personality, behavior and hobbies have changed.I don’t like to climb trees anymore, I like to tinker with small inventions, I want to use sand to burn glass, I almost didn’t burn down his house, until I heard from my family that glass is already available and sold in shops outside (Liu Xixi: glass this Has it become commonplace yet?).Later, I went to make wine again, and what I made was more sour than vinegar, so I threw it aside again.One day, I suddenly fell in love with poetry and poetry, and threatened to become a generation of talented people, but because the brush calligraphy was too ugly, and I often wrote white characters (Liu Xixi flower arrangement: is it simplified characters?), I threw it away within two days.After a few days, I heard that there was a firearms camp outside the city, so I wanted to see it, and even threatened among a group of half-sized people that he would definitely be able to make a new type of firearm that was unprecedented in the world.But the firearms camp is a forbidden area, how could he be allowed to enter?His old man, Fu Cha, scolded him, and he calmed down, but he still didn't give up. He still tossed some things he found somewhere in his room, and even got some gunpowder from the old man who sold firecrackers. I fiddled with it myself, but it exploded twice, and the window was blown out. He was not injured, but he scared his family half to death.His grandmother cried and begged him, and he promised not to play with gunpowder anymore.

Now Fucha is not in the mood to do errands in the yamen every day, only worrying about what troubles the youngest son will cause, making mistakes again and again, and the governor also looks sideways at him.When Zhang Bao went home for dinner, he would often bring up Fucha's jokes in the yamen, which made Tong laugh non-stop.

Another two days passed, and Xiaotao had new gossip again.It turned out that the youngest son of the Fucha family saw that the family was only well-off, and wanted to start a business to make money.His mouth seemed to have been filled with honey, coaxing the old lady from ear to ear, and agreed in a daze.

He ran to the street to look for big shops, but the countless shops in Fengtian City had big backers behind them, so why would he pay attention to him, a small outcast from the royal family?Seeing that he didn't succeed, he ran out of the city again, intending to dig ginseng medicinal materials on Chengxiao Mountain to sell, but he didn't go back all night, alarming his father, who brought someone to escort him home in person.It wasn't until he was scolded that the boy knew that bannermen were not allowed to do business, and digging ginseng was not allowed outside the customs, which was explicitly prohibited by the imperial court.Besides, that hill is often visited by people, it is a place where other people go out for spring, how could there be ginseng?
Fu Cha broke out in a cold sweat from the fright, and felt that this kid almost caused a catastrophe to the family, so he restrained his feet.I persuaded my mother for a long time, asking her not to spoil her little grandson.On the other hand, Fucha's eldest son is usually more knowledgeable than his younger brother. Because his younger brother has suddenly become so popular recently, he feels a little unhappy. Seeing him being reprimanded, he is so happy that he laughs at him among his friends. These stories spread throughout the street. Everyone on the Internet knows.

Fu Cha had just spent two days in the yamen, and suddenly found that his colleagues were showing sympathy for him. He grabbed two good friends and questioned him carefully, only to find out that the scandal about his youngest son had spread throughout the city, and he was immediately angry. It exploded.He has always been a strong one, and he didn't want to be a little fugitive when he was young in the palace, so he was not likable.After leaving the palace, he was determined to stand out, so that the people in the palace could see him.His skills are not considered outstanding, and after many years of hard work, he has achieved some achievements, and he is still respected among his colleagues.The youngest son's joke this time wiped out his good reputation accumulated over the years.Thinking that maybe the palace already knew about it, and must be laughing at him behind his back, he couldn't stand it, and he couldn't handle the job, so he asked his superiors for leave to go home, beat up his youngest son bitterly, and was chosen among the family again. A reliable maid asked her to follow her youngest son every day and not allow him to mess around anymore.

In the next two months, there was no new gossip from the Fucha family, and Xiaotao also turned her attention to the fourth son of the old Ma family at the end of the street, and the new widow of the Han tenant Wang Er's family brought by Huitun bannermen. The gossip between them went.Because Xiaotao and Xiaomei are both unmarried girls, saying these gossips would hurt her boudoir's reputation, so Ermo put on a straight face and taught Xiaotao a lesson.But this kind of thing is like Dayu's water control, how can it be done with blocking?Although Xiaomei has always been serious and obediently ignored such things, Xiaotao still found a new chat partner: Mrs. Liu, a tailor who came to make new winter clothes.Sometimes when Ermo was not in the little girl's room, Xiaotao would grab Mrs. Liu, using the excuse that the door of the room faced the vestibule, and she was doing work in the light, and the two of them would chirp and coo, so that the boring Liu Xixi would listen and sigh the woman's innocence. The ability to gossip is the same no matter in ancient times or in modern times.

Seeing that the winter clothes were almost finished, Xiaotao was reluctant to let Mrs. Liu go, and just as she was sighing, an explosive news suddenly came.The time-traveling kid from Fucha's family has caused a really big event.

(End of this chapter)