In the letter, Qin Peng said that General Ruan had received a secret order and would return to Beijing to report on his duties as soon as possible. He would also return to Beijing with him and would arrive in early November, so that he could be reunited with his brothers and sisters.

When Qin Zhuzhu got married, Qin Muchiu wrote to Qin Peng. Qin Peng knew everything about his family.

Zhao Jin'er was very happy, "That's great! I just don't know how long my second brother will be able to stay when he comes back. If the time is long enough, why not bring Fangfang over and reunite them."

Qin Muxiu smiled and said, "Okay, now write a letter back to your hometown and ask Fangfang to set off immediately. You should be able to arrive in Beijing at the same time as your second brother."

Zhao Jin'er had a sudden thought, "You think, if you have plenty of time and don't have time, why don't they just get married?"

Zhao Jiner explained his reasons:

Qin Zhenzhu, who is four years younger than Qin Peng, is already getting married. Qin Peng, the second brother, should really pay more attention. After all, Zhang Fangfang is already eighteen years old. She must be worried because she keeps delaying the marriage. No one can help her.

The elder she spoke to could only keep it in her heart. If it went on for a long time, it would be bad if she got sick.

Qin Muxiu thought about it carefully and said, "Your worries are very reasonable. In this case, I will write a quick letter home and ask the aunt and uncle what they want. If they agree, let them bring Fangfang to the capital with them.

We have to do it in the capital. Anyway, we and Zhenzhu have a house in the capital. If we really need to do it, we can just ask Fangfang to go out from Zhenzhu's place and pick her up here. It won't be considered a loss of etiquette."

Zhao Jin'er was very excited at the thought of another happy event at home.

"Then write a letter quickly! I'll grind the ink for you! Haven't you always been thinking about a big couple and a small couple? It just kills two birds with one stone. By the way, let the eldest brother, sister-in-law, and milk come. Anyway, our house is big, so many people can live in it.

Down."

Looking at his "rich" daughter-in-law, Qin Muxiu couldn't help but laugh, "Would you like your uncle and aunt to come too?"

Zhao Jin'er tilted her head and thought for a while, "It's better to forget it. Aunt Lian is pregnant with the child. We will invite them again after she gives birth."

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

The entire new house is decorated according to Zhao Jin'er's wishes, except for this study room.

Zhao Jin'er has some strange aesthetics, such as hanging a handful of vanilla and green grass on the left and right sides of the bed, which are said to repel insects and evil spirits; for example, he got a millstone in the third backyard, saying that he wanted to grind tofu for eating.

He raised a little donkey; in addition, he also opened a small vegetable garden and planted some vegetables and herbs with great interest.

To put it nicely, it is called "appreciating both the refined and the popular". To put it bluntly, she is still nostalgic for the pastoral life in the countryside and cannot integrate into the capital city for a while.

Qin Muxiu did whatever she pleased, but after all, the study was the place where he spent the most time besides the bedroom. He had purchased the furnishings in the study by himself, without bothering his wife to worry about it.

Zhao Jin'er took a look at the study room while polishing the ink, and couldn't help but sigh, "I knew I had asked you to decorate the house."

"Why?"

"It seems that your study is the most elegant and beautiful in the whole family." Zhao Jin'er admitted sheepishly.

Qin Muxiu said with a smile, "Just live a practical life, and don't use it for food if you look good. If you like the study, just come and read with me every night. As the saying goes, you can learn the new by reviewing the past. You also want those notes that your grandpa left for you.

Read it often, otherwise over time, the knowledge you have learned in the past will be wasted, and no new knowledge will come in, and you will regress."

Zhao Jin'er was immediately dominated by the feeling she had when he was his student. She quickly straightened her back and said, "My husband is right. I brought all the medical manuscripts from all the way. I haven't read them yet."

"It doesn't matter, live and learn, don't be anxious for a while."

Zhao Jin'er couldn't help but think of the ghost doctor who had never been heard from again, "Grandpa and Grandpa Wensong, I don't know where they wandered to."

Apart from Zhao Zheng and Zhu Zhu, she has only one close relative left.

Qin Muxiu knew that she missed the old man, so he explained, "Grandpa and Wensong are both immortals. If they were trapped in a room, wouldn't they become mortals? Fortunately for Wensong, grandpa is a doctor, so he must have traveled all the way.

Treating illnesses and saving lives along the way."
Chapter completed!