Chapter 307
When Song Yun and the others brought the news to the elders, there was another touching episode of crying and embracing each other.

But the people around did not look sideways. After all, on this day, there were many people crying bitterly, crying with joy, crying with regret, crying with heartache, and crying with mixed flavors. In comparison, people like the Song family cried with joy, It is the most enviable.

For today's big day, the two generations of old and middle-aged women in the family specially put on make-up, but in the end they cried a lot, and the make-up was so badly worn.

After crying for a while, the family looked at each other's faces and couldn't help laughing at each other.

Before Wang Pu was successful, Aunt Song and Mrs. Li had a good time. It would be a lie to say that Mrs. Song and Mrs. Chen were not envious of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Now that Song Nian has also passed the exam, under the intertwining of complex emotions such as touch, sadness, joy, pride, etc., the two women who are in charge of the house inevitably feel a little elated.

Wipe off the crying makeup with a handkerchief. Fortunately, the cosmetics at this time have not yet reached the point where they can be rubbed off with makeup remover, and the handkerchief will be wiped clean.

Song Yun also took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, folded it again and turned the clean side up, and handed it to Song Zhen.

There is no way, he is the most impatient to bring these odds and ends, so he can only rub his sleeves in a daze at this time.

"Remember to wash it for me after use."

Seeing that he didn't say anything after wiping his tears, but also wiped the sweat from his forehead, Song Yun quickly told him that she would not like to wash the sweaty handkerchief for others.

Song Zhen muttered about what he said, and he didn't object after all. After wiping, he stuffed it into his clothes to show that he would never give it to Song Yun until it was cleaned.

The result is obtained, and I have cried too much. Before the champion parading team came out, I had to go to the window of the teahouse to take a good seat, so that I could witness Song Nian's street parade for a while.

The spring breeze is triumphant, and I can see Chang'an flowers in one day.

For this day, Song Nian took the time to go to the outskirts of the racecourse to practice riding skills.

Although he knows a little bit, and they don't need them to gallop on the day of the parade, they just sit on the horse and walk forward slowly. Riding a horse is not the same as riding a horse.

Among other things, at the very least, the posture should be good-looking, the back should be straight, and the face of the purse flowers and fruits thrown up, down, left, and right should be "swaying" when avoiding it. It is still a test of proficiency.

When Song Nian was preparing for the parade, the Song family also went to the reserved teahouse, and first ordered a set of special day-limited "Gold List Title" set menu, which included nine refreshments and a pot of refillable tea. In order to fill my stomach and add some water, I went to the window and waited.

At this time, there were already many people on the street, and they were all waiting on both sides of the road. Some people were still holding flower baskets and fruit baskets in their hands. Song Yun leaned over and looked over, and suddenly felt that his preparations were not complete enough:

Among other things, my father also belonged to the category of middle-aged and elderly people in ancient times, and his ranking was not very high. In terms of appearance, he couldn't compare with the crispy young Jinshi in his 20s.

At that time, if there are people throwing flowers and purses around, but he doesn't, how sad it will be.

Don’t even think about the purse, it’s not easy to sew one, and it’s easy to hurt people and waste money;

Thinking of this, Song Yun felt that she could still be in charge with this little money, so she chose a girl in her teens with a large basket of flowers on her forearm, and she was picking and choosing to sell them out.

Song Yun made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted to the downstairs:

"Sister, can you come up here? We also want to buy flowers here!"

What she sells are pomegranates, gardenias, and a few half-bloomed lotus flowers. In such a day, the price has doubled, but it's barely ok. It's the same as buying souvenirs at a tourist attraction. They are all here, it is not worth saving this little money to leave regrets for the future.

So Song Yun generously invited her family to pick flowers even though her heart was bleeding. She, the future leader of the county, took over the flower stall today.

Chen Chunhua also came along, although she was born and raised in Beijing, she had never seen Jinshi parading the streets, for ordinary people like her family, Jinshi was still too far away.

But to join in the fun is to join in the fun, but she absolutely couldn't do it with Song Yun's money to buy flowers. Not only that, but she was also a little annoyed. If she had known that flowers would be used, she would have gone to her mother to pick some.

Chen Chunhua's change of custody must be told to her mother. She is unable to bring her daughter into the family and is afraid that her daughter will be wronged by her uncle. It is the best choice to follow the Song family.

After all, a skinny little girl knew that the Song family didn't have much to gain from her, nor could she do anything bad.

Therefore, Chen Chunhua's mother is naturally very grateful to the Song family. Her husband's family knows the purpose of the Song family's coming to the capital, and they are happy to make friends, so they can't help but see the mother and daughter.

Chen Chunhua also went to stay at her mother's house for two or three days. She knew that her stepfather's house had a pomegranate tree. Seeing that the flower was useful to Song Yun and the others, and it was not cheap, she regretted it.

Song Yun knew that she had a heavy burden in her heart, so she didn't force her to take one. Anyway, this kind of thing is like setting off a cannon. It's good to do it by yourself, but it's also enjoyable to watch people around you do it.

They each picked flowers, and the Imperial Forest Army who specially cleared the way for the Jinshi also rode over, and a group of Jinshi wearing indigo Jinshi uniforms could be faintly seen behind them, and now the atmosphere around them became even more enthusiastic.

In addition to paying attention to a few people in the family, Song Yun mainly wanted to see the legendary number one scholar of the Pei family, and Tan Hualang, who was likely to be very good-looking.

 I just found out that the chapter of the title was typed wrong... I will find an editor to revise it tomorrow
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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