In the letter, Qin Peng said that General Ruan received a secret edict and would return to Beijing to report his duties as soon as possible. He would also return to Beijing with him, probably in early November, and he would be able to reunite with his younger brothers and sisters.

When Qin Zhenzhu got married, Qin Muxiu sent a letter to Qin Peng. Qin Peng knew about the situation at home.

Zhao Jiner was very happy, "It's great! I just don't know how long my second brother can stay here this time. If it takes a long enough time, it's better to bring Fangfang here to reunite them."

Qin Muxiu smiled and said, "Yes, now I'm writing a letter back to my hometown and let Fangfang set off immediately. He should be able to arrive in Beijing with his second brother."

Zhao Jiner suddenly had a whim, "You said, if you have enough time and don't have time, let them just do the marriage?"

Zhao Jiner explained her reasons:

Qin Zhenzhu, four years younger than Qin Peng, has got married. Qin Peng, the second brother, should have been tight. After all, Zhang Fangfang is already eighteen years old. She must be worried about being so chasing her marriage. However, there is no elder who can help her, so she can only hold it in her heart. If she continues for a long time, it will be bad if she gets worried about illness.

Qin Muxiu thought carefully, "Your worries make sense. In this way, I will write a quick letter to go home and ask the uncle what he meant. If they agree, just ask them to bring Fangfang to the capital together, and then do it in the capital. Anyway, we and Zhenzhu have houses in the capital. If we really want to do it, let Fangfang go out from Zhenzhu and take it to us, which is not a loss of etiquette."

When Zhao Jiner thought that there might be another happy event at home, she was very excited.

"Then you write a letter quickly! I'll grind you ink! Didn't the aunt keep thinking about big and small? It's just killing two birds with one stone. By the way, let the elder brother and sister-in-law come, and we have a big house anyway, so many people can live there."

Looking at his "rich and powerful" daughter-in-law, Qin Muxiu couldn't help but feel funny, "Do you want to call your uncle and aunt to come too?"

Zhao Jiner tilted her head and thought, "Forget it, Aunt Lian is pregnant. When she is finished giving birth, we will invite them."

After saying that, he followed Qin Muxiu to the study and diligently helped him grind ink and spread paper.

The entire new house is arranged according to Zhao Jiner's intention, except for this study.

Zhao Jiner had a strange aesthetic, such as hanging a handful of herbs and green grass on the left and right sides of the bed, saying that it could detoxify insects and evil spirits; for example, she made a millstone in the third backyard, saying that she wanted to grind tofu, and for this reason she also raised a small donkey. In addition, she also opened a small vegetable garden and planted some vegetables and herbs happily.

To put it nicely, it is called appreciated by both the elite and the masses, and to put it bluntly, she is still nostalgic for the pastoral life in the countryside and cannot integrate into the capital for a while.

Qin Muxiu was happy with everything, but the study was the place where he stayed the most except for the bedroom. He bought the items and decorations in the study by himself, and his wife had no trouble worrying about it.

Zhao Jiner looked at the study while grinding ink, and couldn't help but sigh, "I had known that the house would be arranged by you."

“Why?”

"The whole family seems to be the most elegant and beautiful study in your family." Zhao Jiner admitted embarrassedly.

Qin Muxiu said funny, "Life is practical, it's good to live. It's not a good meal. If you like the study, come here to read books with me every night. As the saying goes, you can learn about the old and learn about the new. You should also read the notes that my grandfather left you often. Otherwise, the knowledge you learned before will be abandoned and there is no new knowledge in it, and you will regress."

Zhao Jiner was immediately dominated by the feeling of being a student during his time, and she quickly straightened her back, "My husband said, I have brought me all the medical books and notes from afar, but I haven't read them yet."

"It doesn't matter, live until you grow old and learn until you grow old, and don't worry for a moment."

Zhao Jin'er couldn't help but think of the ghost doctor who had no news, "Grandpa Wensong, I don't know where Yunhuanyou has gone."

Apart from Zhao Zheng and Zhuzi, she is only one close relative left.
Chapter completed!