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Three hundred and fortieth eight chapters well-behaved

The sun gradually rose, and Gu Xiang had no time to sit with Mr. Yun, so he gave away all the meat and pot meat he had today. He checked the props and talked to Qiu Li and the others one by one. He looked at the clothes, cosmetics, etc. After a while, he turned around and saw old Yun Zizhan Yun was still sitting in the garden.

The little persimmon started to ripen with him at some point, and lay on his knees and let him slowly rub his hair.

"Well, the little persimmon is so amazing. Now he has become the boss of the dogs around him... That's for sure. The dog snacks made by our Sanniang must be very delicious. Not to mention other dogs, even if the cat tastes them, he will envy the little persimmon."

"I have two cats at home, but I am already four and a half years old, much older than the little persimmon. I don't know if the little persimmon can live in peace with them."

Gu Xiang was so amused that Mr. Yun not only said that, but also ate snacks from other people's persimmons.

The lamb chops that Qiu Li had just brought out from the kitchen were fried and roasted last night. The bones had been removed, and there was only a little crispy bone that would never hurt the stomach of the persimmon. This morning, several kitchen assistants in the kitchen helped to fry them again, which was similar to the new one.

At this moment, Mr. Yun was holding a piece in his left hand and another piece in his hand, and he was eating happily.

Gu Xiang walked over and took the little persimmon up, put it on his legs, and gently tapped its nose: "You have a better temper."

Its father is quite domineering, and its mother is even more domineering. As a result, the little persimmon is so good, his heart is extremely soft and his temperament is too docile.

This little guy doesn't have new clothes outside on weekdays, and he gets upset when he sees other dogs wearing clothes. It's okay. Every time Qiuli and the others tease him, they will take his dog food directly from his plate. It's also happy, just thinking that he knows that he feels sorry for his companions. As a result, Mr. Yun doesn't have much contact with him, he is considered a stranger and can take away his snacks at will... This is not possible.

Gu Xiang grabbed the back of the little guy's neck: "You are the descendant of the mountain guard dog. It seems that you must be trained strictly. If I keep it bad..."

She couldn't help but think of how heroic, powerful and brave the little persimmon in her dream!

What if it really becomes a cute little cutie who can only whimper, what if it is!

Gu Xiang rubbed the little persimmon for a while, turned to look at Yun Zizhan, and sighed: "You don't have to work today? I heard that you are teaching at Yunjia Academy now. The academy only recruited students last month, and this month is the time to be busy."

Yun Zizhan blinked.

Gu Xiang sighed: "I really don't have any food today, and I won't make an exception for you again."

Yun Zizhan had no choice but to: "Okay, let's go."

As he said that, he walked out the door slowly. Before leaving the door, he pondered for a moment and paused again, "The gentleman invited by Fan Baole's family this time is the one who made trouble at the door. His name is Xie Ping. Although he is narrow-minded, he is nothing. After all, he is a serious scholar and has a very shameful person. He doesn't have much reputation when he is away. But he has a brother Xie Zhen, who is said to be a rogue. After all, he is the one who is the one who makes trouble at the door. I think he may take the lead in causing trouble for Sanniang tomorrow."

Qiu Li: “…hum.”

Yun Zizhan looked around and smiled and said, "It seems that you are not worried at all, little girl. But Sanniang, I really know how to meet. You should pay attention to the Fan family now. I always feel that the Fan family is about a gust of wind for you. If the wind is blown well, you can't say that you can use Qingyun to get on the power. If it is not blown well, it will be troublesome."

Gu Xiang smiled: "Old man, I'm relatively slow and not good at guessing riddles."

Yun Zizhan sighed, and finally touched the teacup and drank the cup of tea. He turned around and left the gate of Gu's house in one step and three times in the kitchen.

The old dog sent Yun Zizhan into the carriage, came back and closed the door, turned around and said, "I heard that the Fan family had a happy event a few days ago. Mr. Fan Zhenghong and Fan took a concubine, and he carried the sedan chair in seriously. He even arranged wine to invite neighbors to have a mat. The mat was placed for three days, and our neighbors spread all over us."

"This precious concubine used to be a palace maid, the daughter of a serious and good family. Later, the concubine was kind and sent a group of palace maids out. She took this opportunity to go home and then married to the Fan family by her uncle's introduction."

The old dog was very puzzled, "Since he was a palace maid, why did he go to the merchant's house to be a concubine?"

He only heard that many people were willing to marry widows for a generous dowry, and never met many good people's daughters, and went to the business hall as concubines for some money.

Especially since they were born as palace maids and were not old, there must be many families who were willing to marry outside, and even maids from wealthy families could marry outside to become regular wives, let alone those from the palace?

"The atmosphere in this capital is really strange."

Gu Xiang just thought it was listening to gossip and was not very thoughtful, so he went to the kitchen to practice the "Peaceful Banquet" dishes.

This day passed in a flash.

April 8th.

On the Buddha Bathing Festival, the inside and outside of Daxiangguo Temple were very lively, with flags floating everywhere. In front of various small restaurants, in addition to various fresh snacks, many famous fonts of Washejiao were also written.

Among them, Fanlou and the famous prostitute Liu Shishi were the most conspicuous. Liu Shishi obviously arrived at Fanlou's invitation. Because the temple was holding a meeting, the colored shed was placed outside the mountain gate, but it was located in the center and was built very luxuriously.

The tables, chairs and benches on the front, back and left and right have long been arranged. The two rows of front are not only mahogany tables and chairs, but also leather cushions are laid on them. There are countless hot tea, dried fruits and snacks on the table. Several distinguished guests have obviously not gone to Daxiangguo Temple to attend the Dharma Assembly, so they went here directly, sitting leisurely and drinking tea and talking.

Gu Xiang and his people also arrived early in the morning. The "Gu Ji" coloring shed was located outside the southwest gate of Daxiangguo Temple, near the Zhou Bridge. Ten days ago, Gu Xiang had already brought Lao Gou and the others to set up the stage, but there was no curtain on it. Only today did the curtain be set up seriously.

On the day of the Buddha Bathing Festival, the young and old in the capital went to Daxiangguo Temple to attend the Dharma Assembly as usual in previous years. Most of the daughters of the officials greeted their mothers, and then wandered around the temple, buying some incense medicine, pearls, and heads and faces. They walked around and went out to have a walk and drink.

Zhang Qiaoan sent Ah Niang, her aunt and her sisters to Daxiangguo Temple, and went out to meet Guo Xiaolang.

"Near the State Bridge, we went there early to take a seat."

"In these restaurants, only Gu Ji is not allowed to book in advance. Hey, I think Gu Chu is good everywhere. It's the way to make money in business. She knows little."
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