Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 277

Even if there is a war at the border, it will not affect the people in the capital to celebrate the New Year, and it will not affect the marriage of young men and women.

Song Yun no longer admits it, and no longer thinks that her eldest brother is just a 13-year-old middle school boy. For the ancients, this is also the age to say kiss.

Although Song Nian and Shen are not in a hurry, after all, for Mr. Xiaolang, it doesn't have much impact on marrying later, at most it will pay the "single tax" for a few years.

But for a young lady of the same age, if there is a good candidate, she has to hurry up and make a decision.

Since Zhou Yu came to the capital, in fact, he and Song Nian still exchanged knowledge, but he didn't mention Song Ce's marriage again. However, during the New Year's gathering and drinking, he couldn't help but bring up the old things again.

Song Nian refused the first time, so naturally he was not afraid of rejecting the second time, this time the atmosphere seemed a little stiff.

The rest were accidentally injured, some pretended to be drunk, those who wanted to go back to rest went back to rest, and they found excuses to leave after eating.

Even Zhao Yanlin was no exception. Whoever let his family have a son who was about the same age as Song Ce, he was also afraid of being missed.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Dai wanted to ask a reason, but felt that they were too rushed, and they were stalemate and refused to move.

As the host of the banquet, Song Nian couldn't leave others alone like this. In order to ease the atmosphere, he could only ask Lin Jinbao if he was married.

A man like Zhou Yu who put up his family's money and relied on the financial resources of his Yue family often has surprisingly high self-esteem. Even if others only carefully consider the life of their children, Zhou Yu also feels offended. He only thinks that Song Nian I look down on him.

But as soon as the steps were handed over, he relaxed a bit. The Lin family was just a merchant, and Song Nian was not so much thinking of the Lin family as giving Zhou Yu face.

As a result, the tone has eased a lot:
"That's not true. Does brother Nian have a suitable candidate?"

As for Lin Jinbao, Song Nian had discussed it with Shen before, and he was indeed a kind-hearted young man with a cheerful personality. Based on Shen's understanding of his niece, he should like it.

As for Mrs. Song's idea, it definitely won't work. Those who know think it's because they care about Wang Yaxian, and those who don't know think it's how long their hands are. They have fathers and uncles, and they want their Song family to marry the Lord.

But the Shen family is fine, let alone in the eyes of outsiders, even in the eyes of the Shen family, they are undoubtedly half-attached to the Song family, this is the difference in status.

The marriage candidates that the Shen family can find for their nephews and nieces must be better than the Shen family themselves in terms of family background.

Of course, it doesn't mean to just make an appointment like this. If Zhou Yu and Lin Jinbao are interested, they can meet and discuss it after they go back.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhou Yu would rather marry his own family with the Song family. It would be even better if it was the Wang family. After all, he cared more about whether he could get close to a prince through his in-law relationship than finding a good home for his niece.

However, it would be nice to be able to resolve the nephew's marriage.

No matter what Zhou Dai thinks in his heart, Zhou Yu still has a bottom line now. He didn't expect to kick his ex-wife and suppress Yue's family after becoming famous. Then Lin Jinbao has a good marriage, and he is happy to see it succeed.

Finally, this matter was settled, and Song Nian was also relieved. Otherwise, there would be a gap between Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu, and he would find it troublesome. After all, they are from the same hometown and the same class. If everyone passes the exam, they can support each other to some extent. A hand.

After having such a gathering on the sixth day of the lunar new year, Song Nian also learned his lesson and didn't want to make any more troubles, so he just continued to go to the school to study with Wang Qi every day.

The men are all out, and no one else will visit without winking. Apart from eating more abundant food and wearing new clothes every day, there is no Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Song Yun just felt that this year was too boring, and finally on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, amidst her constant begging, the old lady Song made a decision to go to the Shangyuan Festival Lantern Festival in the capital.

Pull the snow to welcome the spring, and burn the lamps to continue the day.

Even though the northern cities where the snow had just stopped were still very cold, they still couldn't stop the people from going out for fun. It seemed that the colder the weather and the worse the season, the more everyone wanted to get a good omen.

Even the masters, young masters, wives and young ladies of the rich and powerful families went to the lantern festival surrounded by servants.

It is said to be a lantern festival, but the festival can last for more than one night. In fact, you can go shopping during the day.

On this day, various businesses often take advantage of the activity atmosphere and launch joint activities.

Like restaurants, they will distribute free boiled dumplings, each person can get one, not many, often six, and the generous ones will give nine.

Most of them have no stuffing. After all, whether it is sesame, peanuts, or even meat stuffing that has spread to the north with the smooth trade routes in recent years, the cost is not low.

Even big restaurants are reluctant to consume it like this. At most, they add some sugar to the dumpling soup. It has a sweet taste, which can make many children go crazy.

In fact, Song Yun is not very interested in such a simple version of glutinous rice balls, but for the festival, she always feels that if she gets free glutinous rice balls, she still wants to queue up early to join in the fun.

In particular, there is a Zhuangyuan building in Beijing, which also distributes dumpling soup, and also conducts hunger marketing, with a limited number of 99 copies, until all are given away.

In fact, a restaurant is only engaged in marketing, and it is useless to have no one to support it, but this restaurant does live up to its domineering name, and it really has something to do with scholars.

It is said that this restaurant is the best viewing spot for scholars passing by on a horse tour, and it is often booked up a few months before Chunwei.

This is just one of them, and the second is that, as one of the high-end restaurants in the capital, Zhuangyuan Building often has Jinshi who has passed the examination go there to entertain their husbands or classmates. calligraphy.

Such a good lottery, others don't have to grab it, how can the Song family not want it, they have to line up!
Song Yun had been looking forward to this rare group outing for several days, so she groped and got up while it was still dark.

Although she was still a little sleepy, she still shook her head quickly, trying to shake the drowsiness away, but unexpectedly, she became even more dizzy.

Then sleep a little longer?

Song Yun unknowingly lay down on the couch again and fell asleep.

Fortunately, she is unreliable, but Shen is still reliable. Almost as soon as Song Yun sat up, she woke up too, and wanted to say why this girl got up so early, so she just watched Song Yun fall straight Go down and make a muffled sound.

Just this didn't scare away the sleepy bugs on Song Yun's body, even when Shen shi helplessly covered Song Yun with a quilt, she didn't wake up.

However, Song Yun fell asleep, and Shen Shi didn't feel sleepy anymore. Seeing the sky outside, she didn't sleep anymore, so she decided to get up and make some hot food, and let her family take a few bites before going out.

　I came back late again today, well, the next chapter is still being written, but I posted it first, so don't subscribe for now.

　　
　
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