Although Liu Chengxu was rescued this time, their relationship did not become harmonious immediately. Qiu Jun was not in a hurry. She would cook a few side dishes when Liu Chengxu came over for dinner occasionally, and talk occasionally afterwards.
After finishing the meal that day, Liu Chengxu suddenly stood up and approached the dressing table under her window: "What are these? Why are these dried flowers and lotus pods stuck like this."
Qiu Jun was a little embarrassed after hearing this: "I couldn't go out when I was at home, so my nurse brought me a lotus pod and a few lotus flowers. I kept them carefully. Now I wiped the water dry and put them in a ventilated place. If placed upside down in a sunny place, it will look great when inserted into a goblet like this in winter."
"Really? I've only made flower bouquets out of flowers."
It was rare that he talked to her more, so Qiu Jun also showed Liu Chengxu the flowers that he had put in the book in the spring, the color of which had not faded yet, and were colorful.
It turns out that they are all people who cherish flowers. Qiu Jun couldn't help but sigh: "These flowers were originally extremely delicate, but they accidentally fell on the ground and were trampled by the soil and people. I really couldn't bear it, so I picked them up."
Qiu Jun knew that she still couldn't really compete for favor, but had to retreat in order to advance, so after finishing her words, she said: "Second Master, I'm going to practice calligraphy now, do you want to come out..."
"Why, can't I watch you write? After all, I also studied under the calligrapher Zhang Yi." Liu Chengxu raised his chin.
In fact, Qiu Jun has never seriously learned to write, but she can draw, so her writing is the same as drawing. She looks good at writing, but there is no sharp strokes at all. She is simply writing like drawing.
Liu Chengxu, who didn't know how to read it, wanted to laugh. Qiu Jun immediately covered what he had written: "I know that my little girl's writing is not good, and she will not be able to catch the eye of your Jinshi Master."
Liu Chengxu couldn't help but write something on the paper, "The most important thing when writing is to draw the pen. This is how you should write this word."
Fu Qiujun has no one to teach her. She is a very smart student. Just how Liu Chengxu taught her, she can quickly imitate his way of writing a word.
"Is that so?" Qiu Jun finished writing and looked at him anxiously.
Liu Chengxu somehow realized that his heart was moving, so he immediately stopped and just nodded lightly.
It was night, and although he stayed here, Qiu Jun was afraid of embarrassment, so he quickly said: "I'm sleepy, go to bed quickly." As if he was afraid of what would happen, Liu Chengxu calmed down.
From that night on, Liu Chengxu went to Aunt Ding's house more often, but Qiu Jun didn't pay much attention to it. Even in front of his mother-in-law, he was rarely considerate. Her needlework is very good, the stitches are dense and continuous, and the patterns are more beautiful than others. Mrs. Liu likes them very much.
"Now that your sister-in-law is in Nanjing, you are serving me. As the second master's wife, you don't just have to serve me." Mrs. Liu meant something.
Qiu Jun understood Mrs. Liu's words and just smiled without making any excuses. Because she discovered that although Aunt Su had a son, it was not that she was very favored, but that she could get pregnant easily. Aunt Ding did not seem to be very compatible with her, but her husband didn't know how to face her now.
If Liu Chengxu really only loved his sister wholeheartedly, there would be no way that Aunt Su would have given birth to children one after another, and would have entered the house with Aunt Ding. She could at least be unique in liking someone.
But what Liu Chengxu is feeling now is mostly the untimely death of his eldest sister and the untimely death of his two children. Most of them are filled with guilt.
Pass.
After figuring this out, Qiu Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Of course she sympathized with her eldest sister, but in fact it was not Liu Chengxu who sent her to die. Instead, he allowed her to live and gave her the only way to survive.
That day, it snowed heavily. Qiujun took Danhong and Danqing to enjoy the snow in the room while eating hot tea.
Danhong said happily: "Second Madam, when we were at Fu's house last year, there was not enough charcoal fire, and the charcoal was very choking. This year, we have used silver wire charcoal, and the coat and cloak you are wearing are better than before. Hello Fu family."
"Okay, don't let anyone hear the joke." Qiu Jun stopped.
Indeed, there was no shortage of food and clothing in the Fu family in the past, but it was not that good. Compared to my eldest sister, who had only five taels of silver to eat a can of candied cherries in the winter, Qiujun always only ate a big pot of rice, and ate whatever was available, even from time to time. The rice was barely warm.
Now she still has a small kitchen, five taels of silver a month, and clothes purchased by her husband. Mrs. Liu made twelve sets of winter clothes just after she entered the house.
Someone came in from outside: "Second Madam, the soup is ready."
Qiu Jun saw that it was ginseng soup and drank it all in one gulp. After drinking the ginseng soup, his body felt very warm. Danqing took the empty bowl and said, "Madam, we can't always be like this."
"No, this won't last long." Qiu Jun said with a smile.
She already had a countermeasure in mind. One day later, Qiujun dressed up deliberately, looked at the heavy snow, stepped out of the house, and admired the plum blossoms alone. She had a high fever that night when she came back.
When he heard the news, he who was still in Aunt Ding's room immediately stood up and left in a hurry.
Qingfeng beside Aunt Ding said anxiously: "Second Master often comes to your place these days. Why is he going to my wife's place now? What does she have? She is very sick and weak. She looks like a sick beauty."
Aunt Ding shook her head: "Okay, stop talking."
The room was very hot. Qiu Jun coughed a few times: "I'm fine. You really don't need to invite a doctor. Don't stir up trouble. What should I do if someone finds out?"
"You are so stubborn, why don't you see a doctor? This is not good for your health." Liu Chengxu was very anxious.
When Qiu Jun saw Liu Chengxu coming in, she quickly stood up to salute, but when he pushed her down, she said embarrassedly: "I'm just plowing the snow in search of spring and lighting a lamp to make the day longer. Because I took a breath of air-conditioning, I'm really fine." "
She kept begging Liu Chengxu not to see a doctor. Fortunately, Liu Chengxu was proficient in the art of Qihuang. He felt her pulse and saw that it was normal, so he didn't force it.
Plucking snow to look for plum blossoms and burning lamps to keep the day going, most people don’t want to spend the dark night.
Liu Chengxu asked someone to bring a gold plate, rolled a small snowball on it, and placed it on several tables for Qiu Jun to look at. I was afraid that she would say it was boring, but Qiu Jun was very interested. Sometimes he would deliberately touch the snowball with his hand when he was not paying attention, which was very naughty.
If he thought about such a thing, Aunt Su would definitely not understand. When she saw him, she would just be obsessed with asking for things, or else she would use the child in her belly to ask for this or that. Aunt Ding, on the other hand, is old-fashioned and honest, always preaching and has no interest at all.
Liu Chengxu stayed like this. Qiu Jun did have the same mind as him. They were able to save the snow water together, and they could not admit defeat because of an allusion and read all the books.
Furthermore, Liu Chengxu also began to slowly understand Qiu Jun, knowing that she had a high temper and a stubborn temper, but she had a good heart. Qiu Jun also discovered that Liu
Chengxu is not only sincere, but also open-minded and righteous, and he is also a good official.
She is also lucky to have a child, which she is really looking forward to, and because after giving birth to the child, she will be responsible for the second bedroom. Qiu Jun sometimes discusses with Liu Chengxu how to manage the house at night. Although she is sweet-tempered, she manages the house rigorously. In addition, the people left behind by the eldest sister often opposed her. Now she must be her people.
She was favored and had a very beautiful daughter. Her daughter was beautiful when she was born and her husband loved her so much that she named her Lishu.
The name Lishu, of course, means extraordinarily beautiful.
"Shu'er, baby, stinky baby. ()" Qiu Jun looked at the six-month-old child with great satisfaction.
She is still recuperating. Her husband is sleeping with her. He is afraid of hurting her body, so he never touches her, and he can't bear it. But even so, he still comes to her every day.
Mother~8()_[(()”
When she was in a daze, she suddenly heard her daughter calling her that, and she felt really ecstatic. Her little baby was indeed the smartest little girl in the world, and she could actually talk in just six months.
"Baby, can you call me mother again?" She wiped her daughter's saliva and said happily.
Who knew that the little baby stuck his buttocks out and didn't shout, which made Qiu Jun laugh angrily.
Liu Chengxu came in at this time, and she glanced at him: "Why are you back at this time? It's very hot now, so you don't have to come back."
"I'm afraid you'll be like yesterday, standing on tiptoe to fix the window grilles by yourself, little man." Liu Chengxu felt that getting along with Fu Qiujun was very simple. He could say whatever he wanted without caring about anything.
Qiu Jun heard this and punched him: "Both of you, father and daughter, are here to make me angry, right? Your daughter called me mother, and I asked her to call me mother again, and the little girl pointed her butt at me."
"You will call me mother in six months, but when will you call me daddy?" Liu Chengxu was surprised.
Qiu Jun put the child into his arms and said, "Teach it yourself."
Liu Chengxu didn't take it seriously and said, "I'll teach you as much as I can. This little girl of mine is so considerate."
In fact, Qiujun knew that there was another Lirou born after Lishu, and she was far less favored than her own daughter, who was treated like the apple of her eye.
Therefore, she gave enough to several concubines every month and every month. No matter how they fought for favor, they relied on their own methods, but since she was the winner, she could not let her other concubine children be the same as herself. It is the adults' own business to compete for favor, and the children are all the children of the second wife.
Now that she is in charge of the family, everything is naturally different. In the past, anyone around Fu who was rude to her and difficult to manage would be sent to the village or kicked out.
The back house was quiet, and the daughter was well-raised. It was even more lively on Xiao Lishu's first birthday. Liu Chengxu even tied the gold lock he had given him when he was a child on his daughter's collar.
Qiujun's heart and eyes were filled with the cutest little Lishu. When he saw her walking on the table, taking a silk flower and giving it to him, Qiujun felt that his heart was about to melt.
The daughter took a box of rouge, opened it and applied it on her little face. The women around her said, "My little lady will definitely be a beauty lover in the future."
Liu Chengxu also whispered to her: "This little girl is very smart. She must have seen you rouging like this on weekdays."
Fortunately, Li Shu took a pen in the end, and Qiu Jun hugged her daughter. When she was about to speak, she saw a familiar face at the door. It turned out to be her sister who had been deemed dead.
Her husband pushed her aside in an instant and went to see her. Qiu Jun felt sad. She felt that her good days in the past few years had vanished. The couple who were in love just a moment ago suddenly became cold. !
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