Jinyi Music

It was also the first time I saw Fu'er, but he didn't cry, he just held Si Lian's hand tightly and asked,
"Mom, why don't they have anything to eat?"

Silian sighed,

"There are natural disasters and man-made disasters. The people in this world are suffering the most. No matter whether they rise or fall, it is difficult..."

Fu'er pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, and Wang's mother at the side said to him,
"Master Jiafu'er studies hard, and in the future he will be a good official, and he will do more good deeds, so that the people in this world will no longer have food and clothes, okay?"

Fu'er nodded slightly...

When the two children returned home that day, they were a little silent. Yuru, who was very picky on weekdays, suddenly changed her temper, and she didn't shirk and shook her head anymore.
"After all, I didn't take you out for nothing to see the suffering in this world!"

She was born in a poor family and married into a noble family. She was most afraid that the children would grow up to be the sons of wealthy families. The dudes don't know the world. Now seeing that the children can understand something by themselves, it is not in vain that she has spent a lot of hard work.

Ms. Wang felt sorry for her child the most, but when she saw this, she persuaded her,
"Ma'am, Fu Ge'er and Miss Yuru are still young. What can such a small child know? When they are older, they will understand without being taught. Why take them to see those people? There are still people who are frozen to death by the side of the road." As for the corpse, don't scare them!"

You see, Fu Geer has been depressed since he came back, Miss Yuru is not as happy as before, this child can't help but be frightened by seeing such a scene at such a young age, if there is something good or bad, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?
Silian sighed,

"Mom, what you said is wrong. Why does this person understand the truth when he grows up? It is because he is used to seeing all kinds of difficulties in the world since he was a child. Children who are well-clothed and well-fed all day have never seen how hungry people can be. Even if you tell them hundreds of times a day, they will not understand, but they need to read more from an early age. Listen more and think more, and then read the principles in the book so that you can understand it once you read it, if you don’t, you’re just reading dead books, and you can only be a mediocre official if you are an official!"

As for raising children, Mou Biao is quite in favor of his wife. When he came back at night and heard about it, he nodded repeatedly.
"What Silian said is very true. When I was young, my father often took me to the Yamen of Fusi in Beizhen..."

My brothers all said that my father was partial, but they didn't remember it. At the beginning, my father also took all his sons to Beizhen Fusi. As a result, among the seven sons, only Mou Biao was like a fish in water there. It was the blood prisoner, Fei Dan was not afraid, but his eyes widened, he kept looking inside, and chased people to ask him what crime he had committed and why he was arrested?
Mu Bin talked about the truth from different sons, and only let them see and experience it for themselves. Unfortunately, among the seven sons, only one youngest son dared to ask the bottom line. Going in, this is Mu Bin's exclusive way to raise his son.

Mu Bin often laughed and said,

"I just haven't read a lot of books. I have suffered so much for these skills. I have been struggling for many years to get to where I am now. So it is better to say more than to do more. Let the boys follow along and understand. Already!"

So among these sons, he is the most optimistic about Mou Biao, and the youngest son has lived up to his expectations and has taken over his class firmly!

Therefore, the husband and wife have the same aspirations, and talk about the truth from different children. After all, in the future, there will be those who will be taught by the teacher, but the real truth comes from life, and the world can only make articles. The children are taken outside to see more, how can they know?
He also said that Mou Biao went home tonight and gave Si Lian Hong Kui's confession. Si Lian frowned when she saw it.
"His confession is like the basement that Jiuqianer cleaned, it's so strangely clean!"

Mou Biao was practicing calligraphy with his son in his arms. Hearing this, he laughed,
"Silian really won my heart. If it wasn't for Jinyiwei not allowing women to enter the yamen to do business, I would like to ask your majesty to invite you to work in my North Town Fusi. You must be much better than my gang of worthless things. Already!"

Si Lian smiled sweetly when she heard the words,
"You can fool me!"

Mou Biao smiled and bowed his head to his son who was practicing calligraphy,

"Fu'er, tell me...is your mother the best!"

Fu'er sat upright, put down the pen in her hand, nodded solemnly,

"Yes!"

Si Lian just laughed and gave Mou Biao a wink.

"Speaking of business...you also feel that Hong Kui's confession is too logical, making people... feel strange in their hearts?"

Mou Biao nodded and said,

"I believe all his confessions here, but I have become suspicious of him!"

"Oh... how do you say?"

Mou Biao said,
"His kung fu practice is very strange. According to the general martial arts routines, it is not surprising that with his tall stature, he can practice some strong and mighty foreign kung fu, but his internal kung fu is in a feminine way. There are not many sects that practice femininity and inner strength. According to Jin Yiwei, he found out his background and said that this person came to the capital 20 years ago. What is his background, where is his origin, and whether he has parents and brothers in his family... That is not at all. Come on, this is very strange!"

Si Lian didn't know much about martial arts, but she was surprised that Jin Yiwei couldn't find Hong Kui's origin, so she lowered her head and thought,
"Is there something strange about this person's background?"

Mu Biao nodded,

"I'm afraid it's a little strange..."

"Then you asked him?"

Mou Biao shook his head,

"I don't want to startle the snake, I'm thinking about how to trap him!"

Silian thought for a while and asked,
"Have you asked his family to ask?"

Mou Biao said,
"I did ask, but his wives and concubines were all bought, and the servants in the family have only entered the mansion in the past year, so they don't know his origin..."

"That's even more strange. Isn't there a single old servant left in his mansion?"

Mou Biao shook his head,

"Everyone in the family said that he was moody, and the servants would make him angry if they were not careful, so they would be sold out after a meal, so there was no old servant left in the family..."

Silian thought for a while and asked,
"You said that the internal and external kung fu he practiced did not match, which hurt his fundamentals, so he has no heirs?"

Mou Biao nodded, Si Lian thought for a while and said,
"That's the case, why don't you ask his wives and concubines, that..."

Silian's face was slightly red,

"That...their affair?"

Mu Biao was taken aback for a moment,
"Ask this..."

He didn't expect this, because Hong Kui can't walk in the human way, the wives and concubines in the backyard are bought for decoration, and sometimes they have to pull one out to whip a few times to vent their anger, so the wives and concubines are afraid of him, and they have nothing to do with him on weekdays. It can be said that the people of Jinyiwei have already asked the question, but they didn't find many useful things!

"Silian, why would you think of asking this?"

Silian blushed and said,
"I just feel that no matter how cautious a person is, he has to be a little lax when closing the door of the boudoir at home. It's a little bit of a show!"

"Well! Makes sense..."

Mou Biao nodded and looked at his wife with strange eyes, and said with a smile

"Si Lian is talking about me, just like me, when we close the door at home, Madam has always been frank...sincere...to meet..."

He bit the word "honesty" on purpose, and Si Lian's little face was even more blushing. She gave him a blank look, and looked at Yu Ru, who was gnawing a cucumber in her arms. Refers to long cucumbers, which are really rare. They were specially bought by Mou Biao for the children to eat.

Mou Biao chuckled, looked down at his son, and saw that his son was staring at him with big, ignorant eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Mou Biao coughed softly and asked his son softly,
"Fu'er, have you finished writing this word?"

Seeing his son nodding, he smiled and said,

"Well... don't practice tonight, Fu'er should go to bed early, and take my sister to bed, okay?"

Fu'er nodded, put down the pen in her hand, and went to pull Yuru. The husband and wife watched the two young ones arrive at the door and were led outside by the maids. When Fu'er was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and asked Mou Biao,

"Father, do you want to be honest with Mother?"

"puff……"

Mou Biao, who was holding a cup, sprayed a sip of tea on the table, Fu'er frowned,
"Father, my words are wet by you!"

Mou Biao hurriedly put down the tea,
"That... That dad will fuck you! Fuck you!"

This side watched Fu'er leave, but with a puzzled expression on his face, he scratched his scalp and turned to look at Si Lian,

"This child is so cute!"

Said, come and sit beside Silian, Silian nodded,
"I also feel that this child has become more and more mature since he started practicing martial arts with Mama Wang and started to practice calligraphy. He is really not as cute as he was when he was young!"

Mou Biao thought for a while and asked,
"Is it because...he..."

He raised his finger and pointed out the window,
"He is... the one who was reincarnated, and he still has the memory of his previous life?"

The husband and wife both lived in two lifetimes, but no one told the truth, so they all thought that the son had memories of the previous life, which made him look so young and mature. Silian thought for a while and said,
"I've never asked him before, if I have time, can I check his tone?"

Mou Biao thought for a while and shook his head,
"That's all! No matter who he is, as long as he votes for our family, he will be our son... If you ask too many questions, you will feel sick. If he doesn't tell... we won't ask..."

However, at this age, shouldn't children be lying in the arms of their parents, acting like a baby, or going to the house to expose the tiles, playing tricks on cats and dogs?

How come their family... has a chubby cute little face, but is always serious, like a little old man, not cute at all,

"I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Mou Biao muttered regretfully, leaned towards his wife, and blew into her small ear,

"How about... let's have another one, this time a serious child!"

Silian gave him a blank look,
"What is a serious child, isn't our family Fuer a serious child?"

"Yes yes yes... naturally a serious child, only... just not so cute..."