After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

"We live together in the county government office, and you are the only one who goes home every day. Is it really okay for the Huang family's female relatives to never interact with Mr. Xiao's female relatives? You also said that Mr. Xiao will be transferred away in three years. You, the county magistrate, are really Do you have a chance to be promoted to county magistrate?"

Huang County Cheng felt that he had completely sobered up, and his wife had already taken the children to rest. Huang Xian Cheng sat alone at the round table, quietly thinking about what his wife had just asked him in the carriage.

Huang Xian Cheng actually knew that his father would handle the matter of exchanging rice buckets, and his mother had done a lot of work in it. Just because of a woman's flower banquet and a few arguments.

Now, it seems that what happened today was also my mother's instruction. And Ms. Yang is right, she has not invited Mrs. Xiao to her flower banquet in the past two years, and the county government seems to rarely hold flower banquets.

Huang Xian Cheng then remembered that his wife had suggested a long time ago that when the county government was busy, the county government would need to live in the county government office, so it was better to move out from home. Anyway, according to the custom, the county magistrate and his family members can live in the backyard of the county government office.

However, Huang County Cheng thought of his wife's meeting with Mrs. Xiao and Miss Mingjia today. Another headache occurred. Huang Xiancheng had never been in contact with Mingjia, but he did not mention it to Master Xiao or Master Yuan.

In recent months, even Shen County Lieutenant often mentioned Miss Mingjia. Although this little girl was not very old, she was very methodical in doing things.

Yang had offended Mrs. Xiao and Ming Jia this time, and she had to find a way to resolve it. Originally, his mother should have stepped in to mediate the matter, but now Huang County Prime Minister really didn't dare to ask his mother to come forward.

It seems that after returning to the county government office, the young master will have to inquire about Miss Mingjia's preferences from Master Yuan. Huang Xian Cheng finally decided to start with Ming Jia. After all, he had no chance to please the Dong family.

It is estimated that Xie Boyuan will tell Huang County Cheng that it is easy to please Mingjia. As long as it is an opportunity to make money or directly give money, Mingjia will be very happy.

It's Mingjun's birthday when he comes back from Zhuangzi. Mingjia gave her brother the dagger she designed and the purse she embroidered by herself. Mingjun held the gift in a silly way for a long time.

Xie Boyuan also participated in the customization of the dagger, and he even paid the main expenses. On this basis, Xie Boyuan came back and painted a painting overnight for Ming Jun. It was a scene of Ming Jun riding a horse and drawing a bow.

Ming Jun liked this painting very much. He was really handsome and had the charm of a sharpshooter. "Thank you, Master!" Mingjun thanked him happily.

Ming Jia looked at the painting Xie Boyuan painted for his brother Mingjun, and then remembered the painting his master painted for himself. Mingjia took a deep breath and said silently: "Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

After all, it was Ming Jun's tenth birthday, and Xiao Qingshan took it very seriously. It was rare for him to skip work in the morning and go back to the backyard to celebrate his birthday with his child.

At noon, Xie Boyuan and Shen Xianwei also came to the main courtyard and ate longevity noodles with Ming Jun.

Mrs. Dong was so happy that she gave everyone extra food for lunch, and the whole county government was very happy.

Huang Xian Cheng was not in a good mood, and he could understand that he was not invited to eat longevity noodles. After all, Master Yuan and Lieutenant Shen were a Master Wen and a Mr. Wu, but if they lived in the backyard, they could at least send them a gift.

Huang Xian Cheng decided to go back to his father tonight to discuss the matter of moving out of the Huang family and living in the backyard of the county government office. My mother will definitely not agree to this matter. My mother always likes to show off her mother-in-law.

Since she was promoted from scribe to county magistrate, her mother was worried that she would not be able to control her. He has been punishing his wife mercilessly, and now even his two daughters are often punished.

After the simple but not perfunctory birthday party at noon, Xiao Qingshan and Shen Xianwei went back to work together. Xie Boyuan went directly back to his study to read. In the winter, he focused on self-cultivation.

Mingjun and Mingjia stayed in the main courtyard to chat with their mother, while Mingjun was still showing off the gifts he had received to his sister.

Suddenly, Granny Yan walked in with several maids, each holding several things in their hands. When Mrs. Dong saw that there were quite a few things, she quickly asked, "Where did this come from?"

Mrs. Yan quickly bowed and saluted: "To tell you my wife, these are gifts sent to the young master by Miss Jiang and Lady Yan, as well as the shopkeepers and accountants from Zhiqulou."

When Mingjun heard that it was for him, he quickly got up to look at the gift.

Mrs. Yan motioned to the maids to put down their gifts and exit. After the maids had all gone down, Mrs. Yan walked over slowly. She bent down beside Ming Jia and whispered, "Miss, Huang Zhengqing is back."

Mingjia suddenly stood up and looked back at Granny Yan. Mrs. Yan looked at his wife's direction and continued, "I asked someone to lead her to the tea room opposite the study."

Mingjia also returned to normal at this moment, and quickly looked at her mother and brother. Mrs. Dong had long noticed that her daughter was unusual, "If you have something to do, go and do it! Do you need your brother to accompany you?"

Mingjia looked at her brother who was looking at the gift happily, and suddenly clenched his teeth. Since today is his birthday, let's have another happy day. "Mom, it's the accountant from Zhiqu Building who is here. I'll go see him. Let me stay with you!"

Ming Jia bowed and said goodbye, finally looked at Ming Jun, and said in a slightly louder voice: "Brother, happy birthday~~" After saying that, she left the main courtyard with a smile.

"My dear brother, your happy childhood will be gone forever from tomorrow! Please cherish your last childhood!" Mingjia said to Mingjun silently in her heart, but Mingjun was completely unaware of it.

Huang Zhengqing waited quietly for Miss Mingjia in the tea room. When the people from Laolu rushed to rescue him, Huang Zhengqing was very excited.

However, Military Master Xie later wrote to himself, saying that it was actually Miss Mingjia who first discovered that he had lost contact and immediately took the initiative and ordered someone to go out of the city overnight to rescue him.

When Huang Zhengqing was first rescued, he wanted to go back to Qu County to express his gratitude to Miss Mingjia. As a result, just after a few days of rest, it was the day that Lingxian Shiqu Building agreed to open.

Shopkeeper Chi Hai has arrived and knows everything about Shiqu Building. The servants and copyists are all in place. Huang Zhengqing just stayed in Ling County and was busy with the opening of Zhiqu Building.

This time Huang Zhengqing also took the opportunity of coming back to pick up new books to express his gratitude to Miss Mingjia in person and also take a look at his son. Huang Zhengqing has not seen his son for almost two months.

With a "squeak~" sound, the door of the tea room was pushed open. Huang Zhengqing stood up quickly and happened to see Ming Jia push the door open and walk in.

"I've seen it..." "Yellow accountant, don't be too polite!" Two voices suddenly sounded. Mingjia's childish voice became clearer, and Mingjia then said, "Yellow Counter, sit down!"

Ming Jia found that Huang Zhengqing was much thinner now than when she first met him. His face, which was not fat, actually showed the traces of time. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was only three months old.