Chapter 349: Color confession

The sacred decree is the most precious thing of the Fang family and the biggest secret.
Fang Chengyu does not have anything to say if he wants to take it away. He is the owner of the Fang family.
But he had to send the sacred purpose to the nine-year-old church.
It is also understandable that it is sent to Deshengchang in Beijing. What does it mean to be sent to Jiuliantang?
Mrs. Fang Da thought that she had got it wrong, but she knew that she had not heard the mistake.
Fang Chengyu does do this and dares to do so.
"You, are you fascinated by the color?" Fang Datai's wife reached out and poked Fang Chengyu's forehead to finally say something.
Mrs. Fang stopped her.
"Get it," she said, looking at Fang Chengyu.
Although Fang Chengyu is already good, everyone still reluctant to let him sit on this kind of squatting.
Fang Chengyu did not say anything without saying anything, and I wouldn’t get up.
Mrs. Fang Da’s voice snorted, but she was even more sulking.
This son is too clever and clever, but it is really irritating to use this kind of intelligence in this kind of childish impulse.
Seeing that Fang Chengyu got up and sat down with himself, the old lady's face eased a few points.

What happened to her in Beijing?
she asked.
Since Fang Chengyu took over the business at home, she didn't come out very much. Fang Chengyu told her about the business on a regular basis. Jun Qi’s opening of the nine-year-old hall in the capital naturally told me.
This has nothing to worry about for the old lady, and they all know that Jun’s medical skills are good. Let’s take a step back and say that they didn’t take Jun to open the medical center, that is, they don’t make money, they raise A medical center is not a big deal for Deshengchang, and it has not been treated as one thing. Fang Chengyu did not elaborate.
At this time, I heard the question, Fang Chengyu, how to do Miss Jun in the capital, how to do the bell doctor was suspected by the public to be sought after by the people, and to claim that the thousands of gold doctors only treated the incurable disease caused hatred to point to the skills of the Beijing city doctor and was respected in detail.
I heard the old lady, Mrs. Fang Da’s surprise, and felt awkward and taken for granted.
"This is where the child goes," exclaimed Mrs. Fang.
Wherever you go, every time you are scared and timid.
"Isn't that all good?" Mrs. Fang used a smear to wipe the sweat and lifted the teacup to moisten the scorpion. "You don't need the name of the sacred name to sit still. What are you doing with the sacred decree?"
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"Because the Jinyi Weilu thousand households want to marry the brand of Jiulingtang." He said, "And Lu Qianhu, this person, I think that only the sacred purpose can be held in the nine-year-old church."
What he said is an understatement, compared to the previous swaying, as if it is now what is being said today.
Jin Yiwei, Lu Qianhu, married the nine-year-old church.
This content is in stark contrast to this tone.
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fangda did not react at all.
Jin Yiwei, Lu Qianhu, married the nine-year-old church.
Mrs. Fang Da stood up violently.
"She, how did she get rid of Lu Qianhu?" She shouted, and the sweat that had been wiped off came out again.
This is not the daughter of the main thinner of the pit forest in Jinyun Building. It is the capital city, and it is the Lu Yu Wang who is smelled by everyone.
How many days have she done?
Mrs. Fang’s brain is in chaos.
"Mother, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with it." Fang Chengyu said, getting up and holding her arm to appease.

Is it a child’s slogan?
said Mrs. Fang, who looked a bit complicated.
From letting Zuo Yanzhi sell Jin Jin, to let Ning Yunyan be speechless, and then let Lin Biao's ruin, and these things again and again in her mouth are children's squawk.
Fang Chengyu said that her things in the capital, from his mouth, are very frightening, but the old lady knows that if she is replaced by Miss Jun, she must have only one sentence.
"It's okay, it's just a slogan."
Mrs. Fang’s bitter smile, yes, these things can indeed be attributed to the squabble lawsuit, but she is no longer a child, and she will have to be a 16-year-old girl for a year.
What's more, some of the things that break the head and destroy the family are also about the same.
What is she thinking about? What are you going to do? Is it natural to be troublesome, or is she deliberate?
Mrs. Fang also felt that her mind was a little chaotic.
Fang Chengyu still smiles and walks over to hold the old lady's arm.
"Grandma, no," he said. "There are no corners. There is really no festival."
It’s just nonsense. If there is no festival, the landlord will pick her plaque?
"I really don't." Fang Chengyu laughed again, "just because of the name."
first name?
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang’s wife.

Jiulingtang...Jiuling...
Mrs. Fang’s first thought back to God,
The Princess of Nine Ages?

Mrs. Fang Da understands this and is unbelievable.

Just because the name of Jiu Ling Tang is the same as that of a nine-year-old princess?
she said, and she laughed a little.
What is the reason?

Lu Qianhu is deeply in love with his wife? Even the use of this name is not allowed?
However, it is only a princess, not an emperor. Others are guilty of avoiding it, and not to mention the bottom of the world, that is to say, the Beijing is called a certain number of nine-year-old, and there must be a Manchu martial arts.
Can these people who are forced by Lu Qianhu change their names?
How can I do this kind of thing, isn't this a disease?
Fang Chengyu did not laugh, but nodded seriously.
"Although it is ridiculous, it is this truth." He said, "There is a lot of it in the world, but the nine-year-old church was seen by him."
Yes, the nine-year-old movement of the nine-year-old church in the capital has made a name for itself.
The famous name is such a pros and cons, and it is no wonder that Lu Yunqi will take it as an eye.
With this example, other people and things of the nine-year-old name will naturally have self-knowledge.
Mrs. Fang Da and Mrs. Fang are silent for a moment and look complicated.
"What is this called!" said Mrs. Fang Da.
"So this is not a problem, nine-year-old she..." Fang Chengyu said with a smile.
His words were interrupted when he said that Mrs. Fang Da took a table.
"Also, nine-year-old nine-year-old shouting, she yelled, and changed her name." She said with no anger.
The atmosphere in the room was stagnant.
"Mother." Fang Chengyu's voice is sincere and a bit calm. "She changed her name, just because of this name. This name is the inheritance of the ancestral home of the family. It is her determination to show her strength. This is Mingzhi. This is not a messy play. Mother, she has never played indiscriminately, she has been working hard to do things, doing things for this name."
When Mrs. Fang shouted out this utterance, she also regretted it. She also knew that this was not the fault of the name of the monk, but she was always looking for a head.
Fang Chengyu said that she naturally knows the truth, but the truth goes to the truth... She looks at Fang Chengyu.
Since the illness is good, Fang Chengyu has grown very fast. In just six months, the martial arts has been raised a bit. Although his body is still a little thin, his face is full of flesh and color, and his spirit is paralyzed. It is the time when the young people are most dazzling.
Nowadays, for the daughter of Yangcheng, Ning Shigongzi has become a distant star in the sky because of his long absence, and Fang Chengyu has become the most sought after and favorite of everyone because of his closeness.
Fang Fang originally retired as an unknown child, and now it is the most popular marriage portal in Yangcheng and even in Shanxi. It used to be because of all kinds of inferiority, but now it’s because of the wealth of people. Unbearable.
Fang Chengyu’s family has become the most sought-after.
"In short, this time, for the sake of the name of the landlord, for the sake of the name, no one will regress. This is the end of the festival, is it?" said Mrs. Fang.
Fang Chengyu nodded.
"Yes," he said. "Nine-year-olds must not give up this name."
Nine-year-old will never give up this name, and he will never give up, right? Mrs. Fang Da looked at him.
It’s not because she is the one he likes.
"What do you need for her when she needs it? This is the imperial edict, next time is the life of our family?" asked Mrs. Fang Da.
"Of course, too." Fang Chengyu did not hesitate to answer.
Mrs. Fang Da was furious again.
"Are you confused?" she said.