ng their hands and followed suit."Little sister-in-law, she's actually an official now! This trip to the capital was truly worthwhile." Fu Erjin laughed.Of course, it wasn't for nothing." Fu Baiwan th...Although Mrs. Wu embroidered well herself, she had never taught anyone before. She still learned from her previous female embroidery teacher for a few days, which helped her get started. However, she wasn't stupid and wholeheartedly taught what she knew to the children, so it wasn't difficult.

The difficulty lies in the fact that Fu Erjin is alone at home, while her three sons are nowhere to be seen.

And Tian Guihua and Fu Baiman here, because they have to take care of two little grandchildren who are learning to walk, are also exhausted with aching backs.

"No, no, please send someone."

Fu Baiman felt that if this continued, his old waist would be broken.

He was tall, but his two grandsons were so tiny. They were curious about everything and Fu Baiman worried they would fall or bump into things. So he had to hold onto them wherever they went.

"He can't leave yet, the two little ones are crying even harder than before."

After half a day, Fu Baimian was done for.

Tian Guihua didn't complain, but Fu Baimian felt sorry for his wife.

This matter can't be delayed any longer. He wished he could buy two maids this afternoon. The reason he wanted maids was obvious: they would prevent trouble.

But this matter still needs to be discussed with the family, especially the second son's wife.

The Wu family had never imagined that one day she would be able to work every day and earn money, and even be called "Mr." by students respectfully. When those moments arrived, her eyes welled up with excitement.

And the most important thing is that she can still get paid every month. Although it's not as much as Fu Erjin's snack shop, it's definitely more stable and her position has improved compared to when she used to do embroidery work for others.

As for her in-laws wanting to buy a house, she doesn't object and is even planning to contribute financially.

As her three sons live here, she should contribute financially.

"About money, a family doesn't need to be so meticulous. If you don't have any objections, then when you no longer need to go to school, we can choose together."

They have never used servants and have no experience.

Fu Jujiao has already graduated from the academy, but rumors have it that she was dull and stupid, couldn't adapt, and was asked to leave by the academy.

Because of Ginger Moon's instruction, the men did not explain, so the news that Fu Jiujiu was a big idiot spread.

Fu Jiujiu doesn't mind, she doesn't have to go to school and doesn't have to wake up early.

It was a day of continuous drizzle. Father and Mother each watched over one chubby little tyke, unable to break free from their embrace.

Fujujiao decided to buy umbrellas for her brother and nephew, and she would also take a look at what ancient academies were like.

The country school can't compare to a college.

Thinking that the road wasn't far and with Lin Zhen accompanying them, the elderly couple felt reassured. However, their instructions were plentiful and none were spared.

"Girl, don't get caught in the rain. You'll catch a cold if you do."

"Alright, Father," Fu Jiaojiao waved to Fu Baimian, then opened her umbrella and strode into the rain.

Fu Liujing and several others had gotten used to walking in the rain when they lived in the countryside. They were accustomed to not carrying umbrellas, and sometimes when they did carry one, it wouldn't rain, making it a burden instead.

As long as the books are well-protected, it doesn't matter about people.

And when I went out at noon, the sky was bright blue, not like it was going to rain at all.

Fu Tianfu walked out slowly, and was scorned by Fu Bajin, "Tianfu, hurry up, why are you always the slowest"

"Uncle Ba, you're always so impatient."

Fu Liu Jin glanced at the string of oiled paper umbrellas by the academy gate, "Put the book in your arms, it's not a heavy rain. Let's run home for two steps and have ginger soup after that, you'll be fine."

Fu Bajin had no objections, but Fu Tianfu was a little unhappy. "Sixth Uncle, when will we have someone to take over"

He's so envious.

Three uncles and nephews were talking. Fu Liu Jin, the tallest of them who was almost an adult, saw a parasol with a big bun painted on it and tied to the lowest point, come into view...

This painting style is unique among oil paper umbrellas.

He immediately laughed, "Tianfu, our people have arrived."

Fu Tianfu raised his foot and looked around, "Where is he Where's grandpa"

On a rainy day, he felt that his grandfather definitely wouldn't want grandma and his little aunt to go out.

"Little sister, here we are!" Fu Bajin was quick-witted and spotted the little dumpling. He waved at her.

They were originally sheltering from the rain in the pavilion at the entrance. Fu Liujin even dashed into the rain and scooped up his little sister.

Fu Jiujiu stared wide-eyed, "Sixth Brother, you got caught in the rain."

"It's nothing, this little rain isn't a big deal. What brings you here"

Fu Jiujiu chuckled, "Come, let me give you umbrellas."

“I thought it was a steamed bun delivery.” Fu Bajin leaned in, and as a result, the umbrella in her hand…

After opening it, he discovered that the painting depicted a large pig's hoof, still braised and looking appetizing. He was even famished just looking at it.

"Sister, your umbrella is the most interesting one, I recognized it at first glance."

Fu Jiujiu decided to pick up her brothers when they got out of school. It was still a while before then, and since it was raining anyway, she just doodled on her umbrella.

She can paint in ink and wash, but she finds it uninspired. She wants to be the most handsome boy among those who pick up children at the academy.

So I painted a bunch of food with paint.

It was just a whim, but it unexpectedly caused quite a stir. Of course, that's a story for another time.

Fu Liujing held his little sister, watching as the two younger ones had set up their umbrellas and were getting ready to head home. Those guys didn't mind getting wet, but his little sister couldn't catch a cold from the rain.

"Fu Liujin, this is your little sister, isn't she"

The students in the academy had never seen the little ball of fur before, they only occasionally heard about it from Fu Liujīn's mouth.

Fu Liujin also couldn't help himself.

When the boys were debating who had the prettiest girl, they would bring up Fu Liu Jin. Fu Liu Jin glanced at the girls they were talking about and shook his head, "Compared to my little sister, they're nowhere near as pretty."

So, many people became curious about this little sister of the Fu family.

Moreover, with the two Zou brothers and Tong Xuyang constantly mentioning the little dumpling, those who knew about their relationship had already become curious about the little girl.

When the young man was speaking, his hands involuntarily went to pinch the little milk bun's face. Fu Liujin quickly dodged, "Tan Hongbo, what are you doing"

Tan Hongbo chuckled, "I didn't believe you before, thought you were lying. Seeing it today, I truly believe you, this little sister of yours is beautiful."

Fu Liujing said seriously: "It's good-looking, but you can't touch it."

"Just don't touch my sister."

"Don't touch my little aunt."

The two little ones said seriously.

Tan Hongbo withdrew his hand and clenched it, "Don't touch, little sister, how old are you"

Fujujiao is used to this kind of childish taste, but familiarity doesn't mean acceptance.

She answered with gritted teeth, otherwise it would be rude. “Three years old.”

"Oh, she knows she's three years old, so adorable! Fu Liujin, let me hold her."

The three Fu brothers stared at him as if he were an idiot, but when he reached out his hand, they dodged it.

Tan Hongbo didn't realize he was annoying her at all, and with a forced smile, he lowered his voice and asked, "Little sister, your sixth brother is called Liu Jin, your eighth brother is called Ba Jin, so what's your name"

"Humph," Fu Jiaojiao gave him a withering look. "Thousand gold"

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