Ning Hua felt strange when she heard that Aunt Rui wanted to borrow some help.

You know, among all the people in Fujin, the Four Fujins are the best housekeepers, and their servants are definitely the best. Of course, their wages are still not much, so I heard Ren Yazi say that at that time.

If it is the kind of slave that the Four Fortunes are released from, or is an unwanted slave, as long as the woman is of decent color and the man is still in his prime, then he will definitely become a popular slave that the big families in the capital are competing for!!

Who makes people famous for managing their families well?

Although Honghui also brought some people with him this time, they were really not many. Apart from a new personal eunuch, a boy serving tea and a book boy, there were six tall and powerful bodyguards plus Aunt Rui.

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I didn’t bring any reading companions, but I mainly brought those four ha-ha beads and the like. The team was too huge. They came here to stay healthy, not to read or play.

No matter which one of the eight people who serve Honghui, they can't stay away from Honghui. Aunt Rui is not so courageous. Although the security here is good, what if something happens?

She couldn't make up for the loss of life of the whole family, so Aunt Rui felt that she could only borrow help from Qi Fujin.

After hearing what Aunt Rui said, Ning Hua smiled and said, "Aunt Rui, there is no need to be like this. This old monk is the most willing to help others. He is definitely not as snobbish as the people in other temples. Really, you believe me.

What's more, if I really want to donate incense, I will donate it. Isn't Honghui my nephew anymore?"

Anyway, I discovered that the old monk really likes to teach and help people. He usually donates medicines to doctors and medicines. It seems that helping people is definitely like giving him a shot in the arm.

Yes, it made him very happy.

Therefore, Ning Hua had no doubt at all whether the old monk would be unhappy if he donated incense or not.

Aunt Rui thought for a while, this is also the case. How about after returning to the capital, when some Fujin or noble family comes, she can just help them publicize it. If we gather less and make more, we can always make up for it.

Already?

Unexpectedly, Ning Hua saw through Aunt Rui's thoughts. After looking at her, he continued, "The old monk is kind-hearted and doesn't want others to know him. That's the kind of person the old monk is. Aunt Rui, think about it. Before, the fourth sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law were together."

When they got up, the two of them were pregnant together. But now, so many people come, but not many are pregnant. Why?"

Yes, what is it for? Aunt Rui is a little confused. Logically speaking, the incense donated by Fujin and Wufujin that time was not much!!

"Although Bodhisattva's Dharma is boundless, the number of people he can take care of is limited. The fewer people he cares for, the greater the blessings he will receive."

Aunt Rui is not stupid, she understood Ning Hua's instructions as soon as she heard them.

This eldest brother has suffered from this disease. If I help with publicity, what if the eldest brother has something in the future? Then the Bodhisattva will not be able to take care of his eldest brother. After all, there are too many people, right?

This person always has selfish motives, especially Aunt Rui.

To be disrespectful, although she also has children, she has been with Sifujin longer and has long regarded Sifujin as her daughter and her eldest brother as her grandson. After all, people's relationships are based on getting along with each other.

Therefore, as long as it is for the good of the eldest brother, people will risk their lives to do it, and Ning Hua took a fancy to this aspect of Aunt Rui.

Otherwise, if Aunt Rui's character makes waves in the capital, Ning Hua can imagine it with her toes, and it will definitely attract a large number of people. By then, she will be busy to death.

Now the temple has borrowed a lot of people from its own village. If we borrow more, we will have to buy people again.

"I know, I understand." Aunt Rui was very grateful to Qi Fujin. She felt that Qi Fujin really cared about her elder brother.

How did she know that Ning Hua was completely thinking about herself.

"Mom? Our family is so poor? Do you want to pick wild vegetables by yourself?" Zhiwei, holding a small basket, stood in the grass and shouted to Ning Hua, who was not far away.

Last night Zhiwei lost interest in rabbits, mainly because she hadn't seen a single rabbit hair in the past seven or eight days, so she pulled Ninghua and said she wanted to go down the mountain.

Fortunately, she brought both Nanny Li and Xiao Hongzao this time. She didn't think of any reason for Ning Hua to jump, she just said she wanted to go down the mountain.

Originally, Ning Hua was expecting Zhiwei to say that she missed her husband at the foot of the mountain. If that was the case, she really didn't mind taking Zhiwei out of the car first. Anyway, she would just leave a few more minions and bodyguards for Honghui.

It's a pity that Zhiwei is also a good-tempered and smart child, and he refuses to say that he misses his teacher at the foot of the mountain.

In addition, Ning Hua also felt that it would be a shame for him to go up the mountain if he didn't pick some malan heads and mugwort when he got to the mountain. After all, he usually accompanied the ladies and he really didn't have time to pick them.

If he really came to pick it, he would probably become a big laughing stock in the capital, so Ning Hua didn't do it.

Alas, I really miss the fragrance of Malantou!! Especially the ones growing all over the mountains and plains, how could Ning Hua not be excited?

I think back then, I only had half an hour to eat at noon, so I had to take 25 minutes to hang Malan's head, and then take advantage of my break at about three o'clock to clean up. In the evening, when I get home, I can add a bowl of good food for dinner.

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Although some were bought at home at that time, the Malantou grown in greenhouses bought in the market was not as fragrant, tender and delicious as the ones picked in the countryside.

"Baby, it has nothing to do with being poor, you picked the incense yourself." Ning Hua stood up, walked to Zhiwei, looked at the weeds in the basket and said.

In fact, Ning Hua didn't expect Zhiwei to be able to pick anything out. After all, he was still young. He thought that it took him a long time to distinguish Malantou from ordinary weeds.

Who knows that he has grown up in the city since childhood? As for Zhiwei, he is even more of a noble among nobles.

I just want her to get involved.

"Anyway, I don't like eating!!" Zhiwei curled her lips and said, she would have known that she was going to catch rabbits, so she wouldn't have told E Niang.

Aren't we looking at E Niang in pity? She always goes to the next room to accompany Brother Honghui to listen to the old monk's lectures and chants. I have heard it before, but it is really not something ordinary people can bear. It's annoying.

It's so annoying, even more annoying than mosquitoes and flies.

After all, if you get tired of listening to these two creatures, you can kill them with one palm, but old monk, you can't kill him humanely. You can only endure it yourself.

Who would have thought that my good intentions would not be rewarded. I wanted to help E Niang escape from the clutches of the devil, but now I am picking wild vegetables here. Oh my god, you have no eyesight!!

I will never do such a good thing again!!

"This dish is wrapped in dumplings. It's very fragrant and delicious. Both E Niang and Brother Honghui love it. Don't you love it, baby?" Ning Hua began to coax in the voice of Grandma Wolf.

"Really?" Zhiwei has been trying to figure out some rules with Ning Hua these days. However, no matter how smart Zhiwei is, he still has to figure out some rules. After all, he is still a child.

In addition, although Zhiwei felt a little resentful towards Honghui during this period, she still believed in brother Honghui after all, so she sighed and knelt down to pick it again.

Grandma Li on the side looked at Ning Hua and her daughter and smiled. Then she continued to pick up malan heads and mugwort.

Last year, Aunt Li also followed Ning Hua's order to purchase some. Anyway, these things grow all over the mountains and plains, and it's not expensive to buy them from others. Most of them were exchanged by some children from the village, and they gave them a few meat buns.

I can purchase a lot.

However, this time Fujin took action in person with Xiao Gege, so Grandma Li had no choice but to go into battle in person.

However, whether it was Ning Hua or Nanny Li, they were both delicate and delicate. After working for half an hour, Ning Hua couldn't take it anymore and sat down to rest.

Aunt Li was doing better. She had a cup of tea about a cup of tea later than Ning Hua, and she was too tired to straighten up.

"Oh, I only did so much, but I don't know if it will be enough." Ning Hua looked a little depressed when he saw what he, Aunt Li, and some of the slaves had picked.

I like Malantou, so I am picking Malantou with Baishu Baiwei, while leaving the mugwort to Grandma Li and a few other slaves.

As for Grandma Zeng, she was getting older, so Ning Hua didn’t bother her. He just asked her to look at Zhiwei. Who wouldn’t let Zhiwei do it for a while but then she wouldn’t want to do it and wanted to bask in the sun and make garlands?

"Don't worry, Fujin. We will go down the mountain in a few days. The old slave will ask someone to buy some. I guarantee that Fujin will have as much as he needs. There are many people in Zhuangzi who have no work." Aunt Li comforted Ning Hua with a smile.

Why is Fujin so good now? Alas, but we should be grateful. Our Fujin is not like other people who always think of things to make things difficult. After all, the things Fujin thinks of are quite common and down-to-earth, and they are very easy to find.

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Last year, three big meat buns were enough to produce a large truck of mugwort. This year, we can double that at most, to six, so we can go to the head office!!

Ning Hua agreed when she saw that Grandma Li said it so easily.

There is not much breeding these days. If you really want to breed, people will raise expensive guys, such as Malantou and Aiba, people are really not interested!!

So, I can just have this addiction once. Who makes my body become more and more delicate now?

I say I want to exercise every day, but I don’t know what’s going on, I just can’t find the time, I’m so sweaty!

"Eniang, Eniang, let's go home. I miss Amma. Maybe Amma will come to Zhuangzi to see us." Zhiwei pulled Ninghua and started to coquettishly say.

Although Zhiwei hated Brother Seventh for a while, it was the nature of a father and a daughter, not to mention, Zhiwei was not stupid. Ninghua brought out both Nanny Li and Xiao Hongzao, and she really couldn't find an excuse.

Now, the only one I can find is Seventh Prince.

"Let's check on your brother Honghui later, in case your brother is still ill and his illness becomes serious again when we return home."

Ning Hua didn't really want to go back. In a few days, a lady would come to offer incense. How could he be so stupid if he went down the mountain and came up again? He might as well stay for a few days and then go down the mountain together.

How nice!!

Seeing that Ning Hua reluctantly agreed, Zhi Wei stopped trying to tease Ning Hua and planned to go home and "discuss it properly" with brother Honghui. Hum, if he didn't cooperate, she wouldn't mind scratching him.

Dragon Claw Hand Drop!!

"Does the donor understand?" Today Honghui couldn't bear it any longer. In addition, he felt that the old monk was a reliable person and an outsider, so he told him some of his own affairs. Of course, what he said was true.

At that time, I made an excuse to send Aunt Rui out.

"I understand, I understand, but I'm not used to it, Master, really!!"

Although he has told the master now, Honghui still can't figure out whether that dream was a dream or is it a dream now?

"All Na can say is, live in the present, benefactor, Ami Tofu!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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