[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

The following period of time was peaceful and lacklustre, Murong Fu still worked hard to do his homework every day, and he was also calm and rainy every morning and evening.After all, he was young, and he hadn't had a good rest after being scolded by the rod, and he lost a lot of weight when he recovered from his injuries.

On the other hand, Mrs. Murong has been rejuvenated by Dr. Liu, and her health is getting better day by day.Seeing that Murong Fu, who served her medicine every day, had protruding knuckles and was so thin, she could not help but caressed his cheek and said distressedly: "Why have you lost so much weight recently? But the homework is too heavy?" Mrs. Murong There is a reason for this question, since Gong Yeqian has determined that Murong Fu is the ZTE hero of the Great Yan Kingdom, he naturally hopes that he will grow up to conquer the world as soon as possible, so he went to advise Mrs. Murong, and added to Murong Fu. Less civil and military homework.Mrs. Murong was worried that she didn't know how to discipline her son, so she ordered him to put aside his ulterior motives and plan to restore the country. He listened to Gongye Gan's words, "Although the homework is more serious, it just happens to make the son less likely to see Miss Biao."

Murong Fu turned his face slightly subconsciously, trying to avoid the right hand extended by the other party.However, it took only a moment for him to react, and immediately stiffened his body without moving, and only replied respectfully: "It may be that the bitter summer has no appetite, and it will be fine when the autumn is clear."

Mrs. Murong didn't pay attention to this small abnormality. As a mother, she loves her son dearly. Now she half leaned on the couch and looked at him carefully for a while, only to find that he was thin everywhere, even the clothes on his body were thin. It looks a lot fatter.She wanted to say, "If the homework is too heavy, why don't you let it go for now." But then she thought about what Gongye Gan said, that the sharp edge of a sword is sharpened by itself, and drowning is like killing a child, so she swallowed these words back.After hesitating for a long time, he finally chose a compromise plan, and said with concern, "Since you don't have any appetite, how about asking the kitchen to make you some Poria cocos osmanthus cake? I still remember that you liked to eat this when you were young."

Murong Fu smiled wryly when he heard the words, and after a moment of silence he slowly replied: "Thank you mother." He still remembered that when he was five years old, because he was young and weak, Madam Murong punished him No food allowed.When he was hungry, he went to the kitchen to steal Poria cocos osmanthus cake, but he didn't want to be caught by Mrs. Murong again, and he was slapped in the face.Since then, when he saw this Poria cocos osmanthus cake, he never took a bite.

After being able to escape from Mrs. Murong's bedroom, more than half an hour had passed, Murong Fu walked out the door and looked at the calm wind outside and sighed softly.When he returned to his study, he spread out the rice paper, held a pen in his hand, and wrote down the words "Beware of urgency and forbearance" with great strength, slightly dazed.

After a while, Mother Gui also followed, holding a plate of Poria cocos osmanthus cake that had just been made.Pastries in Suzhou have always been exquisite. Although the materials used in this plate of Poria cocos osmanthus cake are simple, the shape is small and elegant, just like the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in full bloom on the plate. It seems that it is not for people to eat but for people to enjoy.Abi was born in poverty and didn't see a lot of good things until she entered Yanziwu, but this Poria cocos osmanthus cake is not a seasonal food, and she hasn't had the chance to see it yet, so she can't help but be amazed.

Murong Fu saw her greedy face, he casually pushed the dishes over. "Take it and share it with A'Zhu."

Abi hastily put her hands back and said in a low voice: "My servant dare not, this is what Madam specially ordered to Young Master."

Seeing her resigning and looking at the plate of pastries eagerly, Murong Fu couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to scratch her cheek. "Don't dare to keep staring at it?"

Abi has been with Murong Fu for several months, she knows that he is gentle, so she is not afraid of him.Hearing Murong Fu making fun of herself, she hastily turned her face to defend herself: "It's not... This is Madam's wish for Young Master, Young Master...Young Master has indeed lost a lot of weight recently."

When Murong Fu heard the word "Xinyi", his expression became slightly cold, and after a long time, he slowly said: "You speak very well, it was bestowed by the elders, and I dare not say no."

Abi is still young and doesn't understand Murong Fu's thoughts, she can only instinctively feel that her son-in-law doesn't seem very happy.She didn't know how to untie it either, she just stared blankly at Murong returning to his senses.

The two were silent at each other, when A Zhu's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "My lord, Miss Biao is here."

Before Ah Zhu finished speaking, there was a loud "bang", and the door of the study was knocked open. Wang Yuyan rushed in like a vigorous antelope, called "Cousin" in her mouth, and raised her arms to hug him. Murong Fu crawled on top of him familiarly.

Murong Fu hugged her habitually, put her on his lap, and said with a headache: "Reckless, how can she look like a girl?" In Murong Fu's heart, apart from Fu Guo, would he accidentally raise Wang Yuyan? Being crooked has become what worries him the most, so every time he sees Wang Yuyan's overactive appearance, he can't help but say a few words.

Wang Yuyan was already used to Murong Fu's babbling, she wrinkled her nose and made a grimace, pretending she hadn't heard it before, she looked around and saw the Poria cocos osmanthus cake on the table.Wang Yuyan didn't know the reason, she only thought it was Abi's handwriting, she pointed at this plate of pastries and said with a smile: "Sister Abi, my cousin never touches this."

At this moment A'Zhu also came in with a tea tray in his hand, hearing what Wang Yuyan said, A'Zhu and A'bi were shocked at the same time.A'Zhu was calm by nature, still served Wang Yuyan tea, silently looked at Murong Fu and groaned.But Abi retorted instinctively: "But Gui's mother clearly said... Madam said this is the son's favorite..."

Before Abi finished speaking, Wang Yuyan shook her head resolutely, and said briskly, "How is it possible? Cousin doesn't like these. He likes light flavored ones, such as red water chestnut, lotus seeds, lotus root, etc. For dim sum, he only likes red water chestnut." Soft cakes, lotus root starch ham dumplings, etc. He doesn't like sweets very much, and he never touches sweet-scented osmanthus cakes."

Murong Fu casually picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Wang Yuyan's mouth, and said helplessly, "Let's eat your snacks, there are so many words!"

Wang Yuyan had a childlike heart, she was fed a mouthful of Poria cocos and sweet-scented osmanthus cake by Murong Fu, and then she lowered her head and chewed intently.But Abi just stared blankly at Murong Fu and called softly: "My lord..." For some reason, the circles of her eyes gradually turned red.She was born in a poor peasant family, and there was a younger brother in the family. Naturally, as a daughter, she would not be the most favored.However, even if her parents sold her to buy medicine for her younger brother, at least her mother remembered what she liked to eat, and would not express her affection for her least favorite food.

Murong Fu has been used to this kind of thing over the years, when he saw Abi's eyes were red, he stretched out his hand to wipe her eyes lightly, and comforted him: "It's just a trivial matter, why are you crying?"

But A'Zhu had come to his senses, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Murong Fu's sleeve and said seriously: "My lord, tell me and Abi what you like to eat and use, and we will make it for you in the future!"

"Rose pine nut candy!" Before Murong Fu could answer, Wang Yuyan rushed to speak again after eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. "Cousin likes this! It's just how to do it. The two sisters, Azhu and Abi, have to learn from my cousin." It turned out that sweets in Song Dynasty were not very common, and the most common one was caramel.This kind of candy was as hard as a rock, and the sweet taste was too greasy, which did not please Wang Yuyan.After all, Murong Fu came from time travel. He had eaten many candies with better quality and taste in modern times. After hearing Wang Yuyan complain several times, he was very annoyed, so he "invented" pine nut candy to plug Wang Yuyan's mouth.

Murong Fu tapped Wang Yuyan's forehead with his fingers, and said angrily, "Obviously you like it!"

"If I like it, I should be the one who thought of making this pine nut candy. But now my cousin thought of it, so naturally he likes it better!" Wang Yuyan retorted plausibly.

What Wang Yuyan said was so reasonable, Murong Fu was speechless.It's rare for Wang Yuyan to come here, so naturally she won't let Murong Fu be in a daze, and then pull his sleeve to act like a spoiled child: "Cousin, but this pine nut candy is so big, my teeth are loose..."

Murong Fu glanced at her dissatisfied. "You are at the age of changing your teeth, even if you don't have pine nut candy, your teeth will still be loose!" Even so, he dotes on Wang Yuyan very much, and seeing her depressed, he couldn't help but add. "Cousin, let's go on and order the candy to be made smaller next time."

Wang Yuyan's face immediately beamed with joy, and her two little arms, like lotus root joints, swung vigorously in mid-air, forming a big circle. "It takes a lot! There are other candies! I'm almost tired of eating pine nut candies!"

"Depending on you, everything depends on you!" Murong Fu gently embraced Wang Yuyan's body. The body of a four-year-old girl is as delicate as the snow on the branches, making one's heart soft. "May I make zongzi candy for you again?" Zongzi candy won't come out until tomorrow, but for Murong Fu now, he doesn't have to worry about debts, and he doesn't bite if he has too many lice.Travelers who don't engage in "invention and creation" are really blind to this golden finger.

Wang Yuyan smiled with crooked eyebrows, her two calves swayed in the air, and she said seriously: "My cousin is so kind, he is really a first-class way to curry favor with women!"

Murong Fu almost choked, and hurriedly asked Wang Yuyan, "Where did you hear that?"

Wang Yuyan is still young, she's just a parrot, and when Murong Fu asked this question, she replied: "I heard what my mother told Yan's mother, she said that cousin, you are a third-rate martial artist, a second-rate scholar, and a first-rate pleasing woman." means." Seeing Murong Fu's expression changed, she asked curiously. "Cousin, isn't that nice?"

Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan with complicated eyes for a long time, really didn't know how to explain it to her, and finally said vaguely: "You shouldn't say this at your age..."

"How old do you have to be to say it? Is it as old as your mother?" Before Murong Fu finished speaking, Wang Yuyan asked impatiently.

Murong Fuhan was about to come down, he quickly glanced at A'Zhu.

A'Zhu is really bright and bright, although she doesn't understand what's wrong with these words at her age, but she understood when she received the look from Murong Fu, she stepped forward and took Wang Yuyan's hand and said: "Miss Biao, sir Today's homework hasn't been finished yet, if it's late, I won't be able to sleep today. How about A'Zhu to accompany you to make a net?"

Although Wang Yuyan said she was favored by Murong Fu, she was not arrogant, when she heard Ah Zhu mentioning her homework, she obediently slid off Murong Fu's lap.She stood upright in front of Murong Fu, pointing her fingers at him.Murong Fu bent down according to her will, only to see Wang Yuyan raised her right hand and patted his cheek while exhorting old-fashionedly: "Cousin, you have to work hard, you must be first-class in martial arts and knowledge!"

Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi went out, but they saw Mrs. Murong standing in the corridor in a daze.Azhu Abi hastily knelt down to salute, but Mrs. Murong quietly waved her hands and said in a low voice: "You come with me." After saying that, she helped Mama Gui to go out to the courtyard first, obviously not wanting to disturb her son.

The three girls followed out without knowing why, but Mrs. Murong didn't blame them for disturbing Murong Fu's work, but asked them two questions.

"Fuguan really doesn't like sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"Fuguan has to work very late every day, with almost no rest?"

After these two questions were answered in the affirmative, Mrs. Murong's face suddenly became ugly, she was silent for a long time before she sighed quietly: "I don't know anything about these things."

On the second day, Murong Fu went to visit Mrs. Murong as usual, served her medicine and chatted with her.Seeing her son's calm expression, Mrs. Murong finally couldn't help asking: "Do you like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was delivered yesterday?"

Murong Fu nodded casually, and said calmly: "Of course what mother ordered is very good."

Mrs. Murong's heart ached, she almost shed tears, she took a breath and said again: "I see that you have lost a lot of weight recently, it must be because of too much homework. Let's just skip today's homework, and I will go with you tomorrow Brother Deng, they said."

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after pondering for a moment, he still replied in a normal manner: "Thank you, mother."

That night, Mrs. Murong helped her mother Gui to quietly go to her son's residence.The night was dark, before they entered the courtyard, they could vaguely see the faint candlelight from Murong Fu's study.Mrs. Murong didn't go any further, she just stared blankly at the light and shed tears suddenly.

Mother Gui has been in Murong's family for many years, and knows that Mrs. Murong's fortitude is stronger than that of a man. Seeing her crying at this moment, she was frightened out of her wits.She didn't know why Mrs. Murong was sad, she just supported her and kept shouting: "Madam, Madam!"

Mrs. Murong shook her head slightly, and said softly: "It turns out that Fuguan is also able to talk and laugh when he is with others... Gongye is right, Fuguan is resolute and steadfast, he will be able to bear and endure, and he will surely achieve great things... ...But, my son..." She was so heartbroken that she fainted.

The author has something to say:

Mrs. Murong: Why does my son...

Director: That son of yours is too forceful, so the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of all living beings can't be asked for. In his eyes, there is only one comment.

Mrs. Murong: What's your comment?

Murong: Stupid mortal!