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   Chapter 28 Yan Fei

   "Yan Fei, Yanyan Yufei, the name is really nice." Gu Yuan smiled and stroked his palms, the meaning of his words was obviously to support Gu Yanfei.

   The patriarch wanted Gu Yuan to persuade Gu Yanfei, but when he saw what he said, he stopped persuading him, and concentratedly added the words "Gu Yanfei" to the name of the long house, and wrote her birthday.

   Then, the nib of Langhao was smeared with ink on the inkstone platform again, and the patriarch changed Gu Yuncong's name to the names of Gu Jian and Wang Shi of the second house, as the eldest daughter of the two, and went to the Hou residence for the third time.

   "Brother Yuan, you are the eldest brother. Even today, sister 嫆 was adopted into the second room, and she is still your younger sister. You must take good care of your younger siblings and set an example for them!"

   "Yan Fei, although you have been rough in the past, but you are blessed."

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   "We are all members of the Gu clan. We must remember that we are all prosperous, and we will all suffer from losses. You should all give priority to family glory and future..."

   The patriarch warned piece by piece, and then everyone went to the sacrificial hall at the back.

  In the ancestral hall, cigarettes are curled up, and there are layers of tablets on the altar, which are stacked and densely packed, like terraces, which are grand and solemn.

  The patriarch respectfully enshrined the genealogy in the ancestral hall, and led the Gu family to kowtow and offer incense.

After    repairing the genealogy, closing the ancestral hall, and a series of tedious and complicated procedures, it is already an hour and a half later.

  The sun is shining brightly and it is as warm as summer.

   When everyone came out of the ancestral hall, most of them were relieved, and they felt like watching a big drama with high climax early in the morning.

   At this moment, the eyes of the ladies and girls in the other rooms looking at Gu Yanfei were completely different from the original ones. They were thinking too much about what they were dumb and what they knew too much about.

  Gu Yunchang stood quietly under the eaves, looking at Gu Yanfei and Gu Yuan in front of him, holding a handkerchief in his hand.

   Her eyes were fixed on Gu Yuan's well-defined profile, and she slightly opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something to him, but she finally held back, her expression a little lonely.

   "Sister Chang," Mrs. Gu Tai lovingly held one of Gu Yun's hands and said gossip with her, "Didn't the Princess Changqing send you a post yesterday? Can you reply?"

   "Not yet." Gu Yunchang shook his head, "The Princess Changqing invited me to play polo at the palace in a few days."

   "Go if you want." Mrs. Gu Tai smiled and said, "Princess Jing is fond of Pu'er. I have a hundred-year-old Pu'er here. I'll have someone send it to you later."

   Mrs. Gu Tai wanted to make up for the grievance she suffered today.

   "Thank you grandmother." Gu Yunchang smiled obediently, with a bright smile.

   Gu Yanfei, who was walking in front, also heard these words, his eyes deepened, and he thought: "Prince Jing's Mansion... that Prince Jing's Mansion, which ruined Gu Yunzhen's life, turned out to be "this time".

Gu Yuan patted her slender left shoulder lightly, distressed by the skinny feeling under his palm, and said earnestly, "Sister, I'm going back to the military camp, if you have any business, let Wutong come to me. "

  Gu Yuan was still not at ease. What happened in the ancestral hall today has once again verified his thoughts. The grandmother may be Gu Yunmao's good grandmother, but she cannot be regarded as a relative of the younger sister.

   He has to find a way to transfer back to the capital as soon as possible, otherwise, if something happens, my sister will be isolated and helpless in this mansion.

  Gu Yanfei came back to his senses and replied, "Brother, go ahead."

   She knew that Gu Yuan had great ambitions, he wanted to make a fortune, and he dreamed that one day he could wash away the stigma from his father, and she would not stop him.

   There was one or two long bird calls in the distance, and seven or eight birds fluttered their wings and brushed past the treetops, flapping their wings and flying away.

  The crowd also scattered like birds, each returning to his place.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

"Meow meow meow……"

Qingguang is quite satisfied with its new home. It is bigger than the house in Danyang City. There are more birds to play with, a bigger garden to run around, more trees to sharpen its claws, and more slaves for it to enslave. , orders, and there is an unlimited amount of fish soup in the garden to drink...

   It was only a few days ago that Qingguang became chubby in a circle visible to the naked eye, and the fur was shiny and smooth under the sun.

"Snapped!"

  Gu Yanfei snapped his fingers casually, the milk cat squatting on the window sill basking in the sun turned to look at her, opening her mouth and yawning.

   Qingguang lightly jumped onto the desk, walked slowly towards her, tilted her head and looked at her: "Meow—"

   Gu Yanfei shoved a piece of talisman into the small pocket on the cat's bib, and ordered, "Go to work."

   Qingguang tilted her round buttocks, elongated her body, and stretched her waist. She was both elegant and coquettish.

  Gu Yanfei patted the base of its tail gently, urging it: "Go."

   "Meow!" The milk cat called twice in satisfaction, flicked its fluffy cat's tail, and jumped out of the open window briskly.

  The sky is almost dusk, and the gorgeous sunset glow is like burning flames piled up in the sky, covering the lush tree canopy with a layer of brightly colored veil.

   Qingguang has always taken an unusual path. Avoiding crowds, he nimbly shuttles between branches, eaves and walls, occasionally arousing birds among the trees.

  It ran fast and light, took a shortcut in the house, and came to the backyard of Cihetang after a while.

  In a corner of the courtyard of Cihetang, a small willow tree is planted. There are pieces of golden willow leaves hanging from the drooping willow branches. When the wind blows, the golden willow branches sway back and forth in the air.

   This scene suddenly attracted its attention, and the green eyes shone, as if seeing some rare treasure.

   "Mi woo!" Qingguang jumped out, slapped a claw on a willow branch, turned to chase another swaying willow branch, and the small hairballs flew around.

  The evening wind and sunshine poured into the house through the rhombus window, and the cat's meow was also carried in with the wind.

   Mrs. Gu Tai, who was leaning on the beauty's couch, closed her eyes and said displeasedly, "Bai Lu, why is the cat meowing again?"

  The eldest maid Bai Lu was beating Mrs. Gu Tai's leg, and said with a low eyebrow, "Mrs. Tai, maybe a wild cat from outside sneaked in."

   Mrs. Gu Tai opened her eyes and instructed lightly, "Let Mama Xu deal with it quickly."

   "Yes, Mrs. Tai." Bai Lu obeyed respectfully, her face was indifferent, or in other words, she was not surprised.

  Everyone in the Hou Mansion knew that Mrs. Tai did not like cats. Over the years, Mrs. Mrs. Xu had killed many wild cats that had entered the house by mistake.

  Bai Lu got up lightly, stepped out of the Bisha closet, and carefully closed the door of the Bisha closet.

   After Mrs. Gu Tai closed her eyes, she felt a strong drowsiness hit, not knowing that the beauty had a small milk cat on the bed.

   (end of this chapter)