Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 308
Song Nian unnaturally straightened his collar, and what lingered in his ears were the tense and excited breathing of the people around him, as well as whispering in a low voice.

His eyes fell on Zhao Yanlin who was turning his head to look at him, and he returned a somewhat stiff smile.

It's not that he can't laugh, it's just that the nervousness and unbelievable emotions have not been separated from his body at this time, so that it is difficult to make an expression easily.

How else can you say that the three great joys in life are promotion, wealth and death... No, no, it is "when the gold list is named, the bridal chamber is festive and candle night, and an old friend is met in a foreign land".

Song Nian's mood today is really more complicated than when he got married, but when he was parading in the street, he almost reached a climax.

"It's Ah Nian!"

Mrs. Song is quite old, but her eyes are sharp. When Song Yun was admiring Tan Hualang's beauty, she was the first one to spot Song Nian who was riding a horse.

Song Yun heard this and quickly looked into the distance. In fact, everyone was wearing the same clothes, and many of them were even similar in stature to Song Nian, but Song Yun still saw her father at a glance.

She quickly raised her arms and waved at the other party. The pomegranate flowers in her hands also swayed from side to side, and a few petals trembled and fell from the branches.

Song Ce and Song Zhen also leaned forward and waved. In fact, in front of the enthusiastic crowd on both sides of the road, the wave of the three children on the second floor of the teahouse was inconspicuous, but Song Nian still noticed the movement here with a tacit understanding.

All of a sudden, the nervousness caused by the street parade dissipated, and Song Nian's heart fell into his stomach:

Yes, what's the point of other people's eyes?He just wanted to share this joy with his family.

Song Nian smiled sincerely, and raised his hand to wave in the direction of his family, but he didn't want the crowd on both sides to pay more attention when they saw a Jinshi responding so enthusiastically.

They took a closer look, and found that although Song Nian was not too young, he was quite upright, surrounded by the aura of Jinshi's university bully, riding on a tall horse, he was quite majestic.

As a result, men, women and children became less enthusiastic because of the departure of the top three. Accompanied by cheers, a large number of handkerchiefs, sachets, and flowers chanted to Song and several people around him for free. Throw it on Jinshi.

Among them, women are the most enthusiastic. After all, girls may be more greedy for the crisp and fresh looks, but women are more likely to appreciate the refined temperament of middle-aged men.

Song Nian was beaten so badly that he dodged, his body swayed from side to side on the horse's back, and he had to keep one hand free to cover it, and suddenly he lost the calmness of waving to his family.

Shen Shi watched from the second floor, couldn't help laughing, and still had a secret sense of pride in her heart: Look, this man has long been mine.

Song Yun saw that her own father was smashed by someone else's flowers, and felt that she couldn't fall behind too much, so she yelled:
"Father, catch it!"

After speaking, she tried her best to throw it down.

Song Nian accurately recognized his daughter's voice, and quickly looked up, only to find that several flowers were flying down in all directions, and one of them was already very close to him.

Song Nian didn't have much skill, and he couldn't do difficult moves on horseback, but thinking it was his daughter's wish, he straightened up slightly and leaned forward.

Coincidentally, the Jinshi on the left side of Song Nian was waving all kinds of "gifts" thrown to the side with his hand, so he patted the flower thrown by Song Yun towards Song Nian, which made Song Nian go smoothly. Got it in hand.

Song Yun couldn't help but tugged his arm casually, then jumped up and down and shouted:

"I got it! My dad got it!"

"Hmph, it's just a coincidence. You can't throw it right at all. Look at me."

It was Song Zhen who was grabbed by Song Yun's arm to show off. He was only one step late, but his sister took the lead. He was a little unconvinced and threw the flower in his hand at Song Nian.

Song Nian didn't notice at all, mainly because Song Zhen didn't remind Song Nian to pick him up, and the father and son didn't have a good understanding.

So, when Song Nian lowered his head and pinned the pomegranate flowers to his collar, the flowers thrown by Song Zhen hit Song Nian directly.

The flower branch was pinned by the hair, so it was fixed obliquely, and swayed from side to side with Song Nian's movements.

It can be regarded as a half-successful case, after all, Song Zhen's accuracy is really good.

Under such encouragement, Mrs. Shen lost her restraint, and smiled and threw flowers to her husband, as well as Mrs. Song and Song Ce, who all left the stage.

The guests on the second and third floors were also affected by the atmosphere, they went to the flower girl to buy flowers one after another, and then joined in this enthusiastic flower throwing activity.

For a moment, it was like a rain of flowers falling from the sky, making the Jinshi in Yiwei Nian of the Wei Dynasty who no longer paraded the streets with hairpins in a trance, as if they had returned to the scene of Jinshi parading thousands of years ago, with hair hanging on their heads and body. With bright flowers.

The activity was still going on, but Song Nian and the others had already left, and the Song family stopped standing by the window, leaving the place to the rest of the guests, and went back to sit down at the table.

After getting up early and tossing so far, even though I had a bite in the morning, I was hungry at this time, so the family poured tea, and those who brought snacks took snacks.

After Shen poured tea for her mother-in-law and urged the children to eat, she mentioned the most important thing recently.

That is to hold a banquet.

Although they have only lived in the capital for a few months, and they may not have much contact with their neighbors in the future, but after all, the family has a happy event, and the neighbors know about it, and the family is not short of this little money, so it is better to do something. A banquet, invite everyone to gather together.

Mrs. Song was naturally willing. She had already told her neighbors that as long as Song Nian was selected as a Jinshi, she would treat them to dinner.

It's just that she always felt that it would be more appropriate to reunite after Song Nian's official position was settled.

Shen slowly confides her own thoughts:

"I was thinking that after Xianggong was assigned an official position, I was afraid that time would be tight.

Before taking office, we had to go back to our hometown to pay respects to our ancestors, invite relatives and friends to visit us, and set up a Jinshi memorial archway. These things were trivial, but we had to be cautious. It would take a month or two.

What's more, we have to go back to our hometown from the capital, and then take up the post with our husband. I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it for three or four months. If we find time to hold a banquet in the capital, what if it delays the appointment of my husband?
It’s better to take advantage of the free time and get things done earlier. The left is just drawing up the food list, hiring helpers, and distributing posts. Just let me do it. "

It is important to hold a banquet in the capital, but the large-scale Guangzong Yaozu set meal of returning home to worship ancestors + showing off + being complimented still hit the face-saving heart of Mrs. Song, and delaying anything can not delay those things after returning home.

With the consent of her mother-in-law, Shen began to make arrangements after returning home.

　The train didn't get a sleeper berth, so I bought a hard seat, which was inconvenient to take a rest, and there were people playing games and playing the sound, making it even more difficult to fall asleep.And the train didn't turn on the air conditioner, and you had to wear a mask all the time, it was really super hot.After getting off the train, I had to take the bus for more than an hour, and I still had to wear a mask. When I got to the place, I was almost dizzy from boredom.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)