Chapter 367： Female champion VS dandy 32 ┃I want to grow old with you in this life (1/2)

The living conditions of the common people have greatly improved compared to previous years.

After the inspection, Feng Ming felt very satisfied.

He had thought that the snow would be so heavy this winter that many private houses might collapse. Who would have thought that those who bought spinning machines or looms had all fortified their houses in order to protect their important property.

As a result, except for a few extremely poor families, most of the people lived very comfortably.

"Let's go, go home." Feng Ming took Zhuang Li's hand.

When he said going home, he did not refer to returning to the palace, but to the banker. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and we agreed to be together.

Zhuang Li clasped his fingers together and said with a smile, "Okay, go home."

The two stepped on a thin layer of snow and walked crunchingly, and their backs looked particularly harmonious.

When encountering a pothole, Feng Minghui immediately put his arms around Zhuang Li's waist and hugged him halfway, his diligence was particularly striking.

The more Zhuang Xiaohui looked at it, the more strange it became, but she kept her doubts deep in her heart and did not dare to think about it.

Seeing that the emperor's carriage drove directly to the door of her house, she showed a look of surprise.

Feng Ming carried Zhuang Li out of the car as usual. The two walked into the door hand in hand.

"Xiaohui, come to meet your sister-in-law." After sitting down in the living room, Zhuang Li put one hand on his forehead and pointed at Feng Ming with the other, with a wicked smile on his face.

Zhuang Xiaohui: "!!!"

Zhuang Xiaohui's eyes were bigger than copper bells.

emperor? Sister-in-law? Was her brain struck by lightning just now?

"What nonsense?" Feng Ming reprimanded with a pretense of dissatisfaction, but his ears were red, and he waved his hand: "Call me big brother."

Zhuang Xiaohui: "...Big, big brother?"

"Eh." Feng Ming responded, and naturally took out a red envelope from his sleeve, with a light tone: "Take the flowers."

Zhuang Li also took out a red envelope and handed it to Wan Jun, "Xiaohui will take care of you."

"Lord Xie Zhuang." Wan Jun accepted the red envelope flattered.

Zhuang Li waved his hands and said, "I'll just call you big brother in the future." Then he glanced at his sister's neck, which was covered with fox fur.

Wan Jun's cheeks flushed red.

Zhuang Xiaohui also said "Yeah" in hindsight, then covered her face and ran away.

After returning to the boudoir, she shook her head and smiled happily. My brother always has a way to reverse an awkward or tense scene with a sentence or two. In just this moment, she actually accepted the fact that the emperor and her brother were a couple.

Brother is so smart, she really doesn't have to worry about him.

If even her brother can't control the future development, then how she struggles is in vain.

That's it, just be one more person in the family, and live a good life in the future.

Thinking like this, Zhuang Xiaohui had completely returned to normal by the time of the New Year's Eve dinner. She was joking when she should be joking and joking when she should be joking, and she didn't appear restrained at all because of Feng Ming's participation.

Feng Ming only cared about Zhuang Li the whole time, and naturally he would not feel embarrassed.

The family blends well.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhuang Li and Feng Ming stood under the porch, smiling at Wan Jun and Zhuang Xiaohui setting off fireworks in the yard.

Bright fireworks adorned the night sky and illuminated the happy faces of the two.

"Well, this is today's whisper." Zhuang Li handed over a note.

Feng Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the cipher stick he carried with him and wrapped it around.

【Let's go horseback riding together. 】This sentence without beginning or end came into view.

"It's too late, it's not safe to ride a horse. Besides, I'm afraid you will catch a cold." Feng Ming's face was embarrassed.

Zhuang Li pushed him into a dark corner and whispered in his ear, "No, I want to ride a horse now."

Feng Ming struggled inwardly and gritted his teeth: "Go, I'll take you back to the palace. The road in the palace is flat and relatively safe."

He pulled Zhuang Li down the steps, but Zhuang Li jumped on his back and said with a chuckle, "You idiot, can't you be my horse? I want to ride you, from this year to next year."

Feng Ming: "!!!"

It was only then that he understood the meaning of "horse riding", and then his ears burned redder than a soldering iron.

Zhuang Li bit the tip of his hot ear, and his voice was low and hoarse: "There's only one hour left this year, and next year will come, are you sure you want to waste time with me here?"

Feng Ming immediately carried him on his back and hurried to the backyard.

This New Year, Feng Ming and Zhuang Li had a very fulfilling life. Of course, this "enrichment" includes both the literal meaning and the spiritual needs.

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After the beginning of spring, Zhuang Xiaohui's school was successfully established. In order to work in her factory, many poor people sent their girls to study, which greatly changed the concept of local people.

In the past, girls were never allowed to read. Now, seeing the girls who have successfully graduated from the school one after another have good jobs and received high salaries, many people feel that they must send their girls to study.

Who doesn't want to have a good day?

Zhuang Xiaohui set up several water-powered textile mills in Beijing and Jiangnan, and the woven fabrics were taken overseas by royal merchant ships for sale.