Fan Zijin came from Fan Mansion, and his relationship with Fan Siwen has been good or bad over the years.

When he was not in the capital, he sent boxing gifts to the Fan Mansion on time. There were a lot of rituals, but nothing more.

When I was in the capital, I went back to Fan Mansion for a meal. When I was unhappy with Fan Siwen, I simply ran to the palace to meet Qi Xiuyuan and the others. Qi Xiuyuan was also willing to help him cover up, but Fan Siwen had nothing to do with him.

It's not that he doesn't want to use his identity to oppress him, and nothing else, as long as he calls himself sick and uses filial piety to oppress Fan Zijin, he has to go back to the house to serve him in the morning and evening, but what's the use?

His original intention was to bring the father-son relationship closer, but instead, he pushed the son further away.

This son has a very deep city, and he smiles when he faces you, but turns around and uses all kinds of tactics on Zi Xiao, and in the end, he is the one who suffers.

Fan Siwen watched his second son fly up and down, from a jinshi to the prince of the country, and from the prince of the country to the king of the county, the military division, the prefect, and the minister of the household. The minister of the minister worshipped into the Xiangge, and his name was left in the history of the Qing Dynasty.

And his eldest son is still only a prison student. He cannot rely on him to serve, nor can he borrow the power of his second son. Even the entire Fan family was trampled under his feet, and Fan Siwen felt as uncomfortable as a fire.

Whatever he did, Xia would stop him. Now at Fan's house, Xia's words were more effective than him, and Xia was dedicated to helping Fan Zijin, even when he went out to take a car, he had to explain where he was going.

Fan Siwen was full of anger when he came. He saw Xiao An, who was well-bred and beautiful, and then saw Xiao An's older grandson, who was dodging a little bit. When his head was hot, he couldn't help accusing Fan Zijin of not thinking about the clan, disregarding brotherhood, They are all the kings of the county, but their own brothers are still supervising students who can't find a way to go to work.

Although Fan Zijin finally stopped the conversation, his mood was still affected. After breakfast, he went to the study and bored for a while before taking his two sons out.

Fan Zijin and his two sons were very comfortable in the palace. If it weren't for the difficulty of staying overnight in the first year of junior high, he really wanted to live here tonight.

And the poor little Xia had to stay behind to serve her in-laws, and she was still struggling in Fan Mansion, but she couldn't suffer with Xia.

Fan Zijin saw that there were a lot of dishes on the table, and Qi Haoran even took out the two most precious jars of wine, and immediately said happily: "Not bad, but it looks like it."

greeted Mu Yangling and said, "Look if there is any leftover fresh mutton or beef, cut it into thin slices and some melons and vegetables. Let's eat the pot, so that it will be hot."

The tiger came in with its head down, and when he heard the words, he was immediately revived with blood. The negative emotions that Uncle Fan and his father had just hit disappeared immediately, and he raised his hand and shouted, "I know, I know, the kitchen killed two sheep yesterday and put them in the kitchen. It's freezing under the eaves, and there are also wild deer that my eldest brother and daddy went to the mountains to hunt a few days ago, the farmhouse sends fresh vegetables to the house every day, and today's must have arrived..."

Fan Zijin grabbed the chopsticks for a moment, looked at the drooling tiger head, and couldn't help laughing.

Qi Haoran also laughed and scolded, "Are you staring at the kitchen every day? Better than your mother knows."

The little lion immediately said that he knew it too, and said triumphantly: "We plan to go outside after the snow to build a pot and enjoy the snow while eating. Naturally, we must inquire about the delicious food in the kitchen in advance."

Xiao An nodded to show that he also knew about the kitchen of the fourth uncle's house.

Qi Haoran looked at the snow falling full outside, then looked down at the dishes on the table, and immediately said: "Then set up two tables, one at Ting Yuxuan and the other at Aomei Garden, we Eat in Ting Yu Xuan, then you can go to Aomei Garden."

Qingxi is a stream that flows through the Wangfu into the big lake. The water comes from the mountains, and the water quality is clear and unsullied. It did not have a name before, and even Qin Fang did not name the river when he built the Qin Xiangfu in the previous dynasty.

Compared with this small stream, the big lake in Fuzhong is more eye-catching.

But Mu Yangling prefers this stream, even Baozhu loves it more than the big lake, and he often runs here when the weather is hot.

Qi Haoran built a Xuan Pavilion by the stream in the northwest of Aomei Garden.

Tingyuxuan has two floors, with four large windows on the second floor, and open on all sides on the first floor, which is a good place for viewing the scenery.

The weather is cold at this time, so Ting Yuxuan is not a good choice, but if you hang see-through curtains on the four windows on the second floor, you won't feel cold when you eat a pot on the fire.

And sitting on the second floor, you can not only see the clear stream downstairs, but also the big lake in the distance. If you get tired of the water, you can turn around and look at the plums in the Aomei Garden on the other side, and sit in the plum garden and eat a pot with snowflakes. the little fart kids.

Qi Haoran did what he said, and immediately ordered someone to do it.

Fan Zijin knew that he wanted to see a few children deflated, and gave him a half-smiling look, but he didn't stop him.

It’s different when there are servants in the family. Qi Haoran just said a word, and after half an hour, he walked slowly to Tingyuxuan. When they got there, Lichun and Gu Yu brought people to prepare everything.

also thoughtfully put some cooked food on the table. There are charcoal basins in the four corners of the second floor. Once the curtains are put down, the room is not as warm as spring, and the temperature is more than ten degrees higher than the outside temperature.

And Xiaoxiong and the others went to Aomei Garden, guarding the water in the pot against the snow falling from the sky.

Qi Haoran didn't let the dragon and phoenix join in the fun, but let them put the two couch together, put a thick blanket on it, and pour the toys on it for them to play.

When Fan Zijin saw it, he took Xiaofu and let him play with the little leopard and Baozhu.

Xiaofu likes children younger than him the most. When he saw the little leopard and Baozhu, he immediately forgot the big brothers, and Le Dian Dian sat on the blanket with them and played with them.

Qi Haoran stood at the window and looked down at them, and saw that several children who were still drooling around the pot were running around, or chasing after me around the plum tree, or simply breaking the plum blossom to insert a bottle, and only the little bear He Hutou remained in the distance, drooling at the smoking pot.

Qi Haoran was slightly disappointed, and Mu Yangling smiled and said, "Do you really think they are simply greedy for hot pot? Except Hutou really wants to eat hot pot, the others are just looking for a reason to play."

"That's right, do you think everyone has a muscle like you?" Fan Zijin sighed contentedly as he put things into the pot, "I'm still comfortable with you, I almost lost my appetite for breakfast this morning."

Mu Yangling frowned, "Would you like me to ask someone to bring the cousin over as well?" You can't be at ease, leave her to suffer in Fan Mansion alone.

Fan Zijin pouted and said, "With my mother here, my father would never go to his daughter-in-law and ask her to bring tea and water. Don't worry. But when you are in the third year of junior high, come to my house and finish New Year's greetings to me early. Also, go back to my state government as soon as possible."

Fan Zijin's county palace has not been built yet, and he is expected to move in in the fall, so he still lives in the original prince's mansion.

"I only stayed in Fan Mansion until the third year of junior high," Fan Zijin said, "I don't want to be impeached by the censor after the new year, so I'd better move out early." The imperial censor at the end of the year will definitely impeach him for being unfilial.

Qi Haoran nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll go see my uncle and aunt in the third day of junior high."

Fan Zijin was satisfied.