After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

"Dad, my brother's character "jun" contains mountain. Do I need to change my name?"

Mingjia was also aware of this problem at this moment and must not let anyone take advantage of it.

"Even at the end of the previous dynasty, when the Literary Prison was in full swing, I never heard that even radicals had to be avoided when naming a child!"

Xiao Qingshan smiled and said, Mingjia really thinks too much sometimes.

"Jiajia, you said before that you were worried about your brother studying abroad and your mother having only one daughter by her side, so others would talk about it."

"Now, your brother Mingxi is here too! You don't have to worry about your mother anymore. From now on, you can wear women's clothes or men's clothes!"

Xiao Qingshan was not such a careful person originally. It was Dong and Xiao Qingshan who brought it up today. Dong always felt that he owed Mingjia.

As the daughter of Tongzhi's family, Mingjia should be a young lady who is served and pampered.

"Dad, you and your mother are not afraid that you will end up raising a tomboy who will embarrass you!"

"Hmph! My daughter is a hundred times better than those young masters! Who dares to gossip!"

As soon as Ming Jia finished speaking, Xiao Qingshan immediately retorted. Xiao Qingshan felt that his daughter was the best.

"Okay! Then I'll continue to wear men's clothes!"

Ming Jia silently added in his heart: In case Yang Zhizhou can't accept it for a while!

Xiao Qingshan was anxious to go back to accompany Mr. Dong and wanted to share his youngest son's name with his wife.

"In the drawer are letters I wrote to your master and your brother. Please help me send them away together!"

Xiao Qingshan stood up and walked out while giving orders to Mingjia.

Mingjia found that the letter from his father to his brother was particularly thick, which showed that he had a lot to say to his eldest son. The old father missed his son!

Mingjia took the letter and returned to his study. When he sat back at his desk, Mingjia couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"In my previous life, I was a late-night person who enjoyed the dark night alone. I didn't expect that my time in this life would only be at night."

Mingjia first took out a piece of paper and wrote down the titles of the books he saw in Yang Tingxuan's study this afternoon. Mingjia only remembered the titles of books that were not in Shiqulou.

Mingjia believed that the original copies of these books were no longer available, but it was always possible to make copies after borrowing them.

However, judging from the current relationship with Yang Tingxuan, we still need to wait.

Afterwards, Mingjia began to write letters. His master and brother in Chuanzhou, Chen Shaoang and Huang Zhengqing in Xuzhou each wrote a letter.

Mingjia hesitated for a long time, and finally took out a few pieces of paper and wrote a letter to Sun Juan in Qingzhou.

Mingjia did not study the imperial examinations, and was not even aware of the current affairs in the capital. However, Mingjia had extremely rich examination experience.

In the next year, Sun Juan will go to Beijing to take the national examination. Whether it is the port of Xuzhou or the snowstorm in the south in winter, it is very likely that it will be a question in the examination.

Those whose families have officials or are students in the capital academy must have made relevant preparations, and Sun Juan was afraid that he would not have the means to know about them.

Ming Jia didn't know whether Sun Juan could receive his letter when it was sent to Qingzhou. It depended on Sun Juan's luck.

Maybe she slept a lot during the day, but Mingjia was still very energetic when it was time to go to bed tonight.

Mingjia took out the letter Huang Zhengqing wrote to him years ago. This was the year-end work summary of an outstanding employee. Mingjia read it for the fourth time.

"It's much better than the summary I wrote back then. I really should teach Huang Zhengqing how to make charts. I feel like I can get a paper version of PPT next year!"

Huang Zhengqing used his keen business sense to analyze the future business layout of Xuzhou City. After all, after the fall of the Cao family and the Song family, Xuzhou City has not stopped!

Ming Jia imagined the days when the major families in Xuzhou City were fighting openly and secretly. How great it would be if she could go and see it in person!

Mingjia stayed in the study very late until Shuang'er came to urge her, then she got up and went back to rest.

The next few days were relatively leisurely. After all, Ming Jia had given Yang Tingxuan the problem to solve in advance.

Because the first lunar month is still a bit cold, Xiao Mingxi's child's third day of bathing has been postponed to the twelfth day of the first lunar month, because if it continues any longer, it will be the full moon reception.

On the third day of the bath, many people came to the backyard of the government office, but most of them were men chatting in the front yard.

The only people who could go into the backyard to chat and meet with Mr. Dong were Mrs. Song from Counselor Song’s family and Mrs. Meng from Banner Meng Tong’s family.

Mingjia is already eleven years old and can no longer stay with her mother in the backyard, but Mingjia arranges for Shuang'er to go there.

"If anyone talks nonsense about my mother, write it down for me!"

Mingjia ordered Shuang'er, and Shuang'er quickly agreed.

"Master, don't worry! Grandma Youyan and Grandma Shui are here! Mrs. Song will not get any benefits!"

"Although the events on New Year's Eve are all blamed on Yang Zhizhou and Uncle Li, there is no guarantee that Mrs. Song will not vent her anger on the Xiao family!"

"Furthermore, Shen Qi asked about the dirty things in the Song family's back house, but the hatred level was fully increased!"

Shuang'er didn't understand what Master Mingjia meant by "hatred value", but she still understood the meaning.

Ming Jia followed Xiao Qingshan to socialize with Xiao Qingshan, with a smile on her face, gentle and respectful.

After a banquet, all the prominent people in Dianzhou got to know the second son of Xiao Tongzhi's family.

"Master Xiao, you are so lucky! You have three legitimate sons! I wonder if the eldest son is married?"

Ming Jia's lips twitched when she heard this. This twist was so abrupt!

Under Xiao Qingshan's vigorous publicity, the guests soon learned about the imperial examination results of the eldest son of the Xiao family, and then learned that the eldest son's marriage was decided by his master.

Mingjia lowered her head for the first time at the banquet. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her laughter. What a loss to her father!

Soon Mingjia couldn't laugh anymore, because soon someone's eyes fell on her. After all, Mingjia performed very well at today's banquet.

When Xiao Qingshan saw that these people were actually interested in his precious daughter, he immediately stood up and expressed his position. The Xiao family is a scholarly family that respects rules, and engagement must be done in an orderly manner.

Everything will wait until the eldest son is settled. As for when Mingjun will get engaged, I don't know when.

Those who can come to participate in the third party wash today are all of some status. Knowing that this is Xiao Qingshan's refusal, naturally they will not continue to talk about this topic.

Ming Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did not forget to look back and take a peek at Yang Tingxuan, but was caught by Yang Tingxuan.

Ming Jia quickly looked away. She just wanted to see Yang Tingxuan's expression. After all, the master should have communicated with Yang Tingxuan or the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Yesterday Mingjia praised her brother a lot, but Yang Zhizhou didn't know how much of it he heard. The most important thing was whether his brother and the young lady from the Yang family could get along.

Yang Tingxuan was indeed considering his daughter's marriage. Yang Tingxuan and his wife's first child died in infancy, and it took Mrs. Yang another three years to nurse her eldest daughter.

When his daughter was born, Yang Tingxuan was already twenty-three years old, and he loved his daughter very much.