Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 38

Wang Pu still didn't come back this year, and his wife also stayed in Fucheng to take care of the housework, and only sent her eldest daughter Wang Yawei, who was engaged to be married, to come to her grandparents for a while before leaving the house.

Song Ce naturally got together with his cousin Wang Shao. They both studied with Wang Juren. They were not only cousins, but also classmates. They mingled together every day, even though they hadn't seen each other for a while, they were not unfamiliar.

On the contrary, it was Song Zhen, who was a few years younger than the two brothers, and couldn't play together, so he could only pout, reluctantly following Song Jun to the left and right, and was dragged forward by Shen Shi.

In the main hall, the two families paid New Year greetings to each other and exchanged pleasantries. Wang Qi's wife, Mrs. Chen, sent her niece and daughter, Wang Yawei, to her room with her two younger sisters to talk, and asked Wang Lun to take her two younger brothers to play in the study. It was obvious that the Wang family had something to discuss with the Song family.

Song Yun was dragged away by her eldest cousin every step of the way, she was very reluctant to let go, and she also wanted to know exactly what she was going to talk about!

Wang Yawei is a 16-year-old girl with slender shoulders and a thin waist, and a long figure. Although her facial features are a bit mediocre, she has the bookish air of a girl from a scholar's family.

It was the first time for Song Jun to see her. It must be said that this granddaughter of Wang's parents who was raised in Fucheng was a bit inferior to Wang Qi's daughter Wang Yaxian in appearance, but her bearing was quite elegant, and more importantly, her attitude towards Song Yun it is good.

Just like at this time, Wang Yawei asked the maid to prepare snacks, while caring for Song Yun:

"What does my sister like to eat? Is your health better? Are you studying now?"

Whether it is true or false, on the surface it is watertight, unlike Wang Yaxian who is sitting by the side, her eyes are almost rolled to the sky, and she frequently pulls her cousin's sleeve with her hand to prevent her from chatting with Song Yun.

From the perspective of a bystander, the attitude of a nine-year-old girl towards her five-year-old cousin is really incomprehensible. If it were a real five-year-old girl, she might cry in fright.

But Song Yun knew it well, and instead chatted more happily with Wang Yawei:

"Thank you, Sister Yawei, my mother just told me to eat less greasy food."

"The body is also getting better, thanks to the doctor that my aunt found, I drank a few medicines, and I didn't get sick anymore."

"My father has nothing to do in winter, so he takes my second brother to study at home, and I also read some words."

Wang Yawei admired sincerely:
"At your age, if you can read some words, you are already very talented. Even if you are a woman, you don't need to take the science test, but you should read more books. It is always good to understand some things."

These words are a bit shallow and deep, and they don't seem to be speaking to her five-year-old cousin. Song Yun glanced at Wang Yaxian from the corner of her eye, and seeing that she really couldn't hold back, she couldn't help secretly happy:
Anyway, the relationship with Wang Yaxian won't get better, so it's better to be angry with her, lest she always feel that her tolerance is timid and incompetent.

Song Yun nodded heavily:

"My grandmother always said that sister Yawei was good at reading, not inferior to men."

Wang Yawei smiled, but he didn't leave his cousin alone, and said that Wang Yaxian was also studying recently, so that the two cousins ​​could communicate more.

Wang Yaxian dared to show off to Song Yun, but she didn't dare to force her cousin, she just complied reluctantly.

Song Yun climbed up the pole and wanted to poke at Wang Yaxian secretly, so he smiled sweetly at her and said:

"Sister Yaxian has good handwriting. It is said that the second uncle even found a copybook for my sister to practice calligraphy. Unlike me, I just started reading, and my writing is still staggering. I don't know how sister Yaxian practiced calligraphy? "

Wang Yaxian was a little proud, but she didn't want Song Yun to feel happy because of her words. She pursed her lips, looking indifferent, and didn't realize that she was blushing.

Seeing her like this, Song Jun wanted to play tricks even more. He deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, lowered his head a little bit disappointed, and asked:
"Sister Yaxian probably thinks my handwriting is too bad, so she doesn't want to talk to me."

Wang Yaxian couldn't hold back now:

"Why, if you ask me, should I answer? You need talent to practice calligraphy, and you have to have money to buy good copybooks at home. You don't have one, so it's useless for me to tell you."

Wang Yawei had no choice but to smooth things over:

"You are still young, just started to practice calligraphy, everyone is like this. I happen to have a copybook here, which is beautiful and correct. It was written by Mrs. Lu back then. It is very suitable for our girls to practice. I don't need it anymore. I just gave it to my cousin. Bar."

Song Yun was a little overjoyed, he didn't expect to have such a good thing in New Year's greetings.She has heard about this Mrs. Lu. It is said that she is a female family member of an official family in the previous dynasty. Ask for her handwriting to make copybooks for my daughter.

Although this women's academy fell silent due to various reasons, those female gentlemen who were astonishingly talented and not inferior to men have become the "spiritual leaders" in the hearts of many boudoir women.

This copybook must not have been prepared for himself, the annual gift from Wang Pu's family already included a gift for himself.

While thinking about it, Song Yun glanced at Wang Yaxian, and saw that she was really angry, so she realized that the other party had been staring at the copybook for a long time, but she didn't expect to be cut off by herself.

Song Yun didn't feel sorry for her. In fact, if Wang Yaxian hadn't made too obvious of her behavior, Wang Yawei wouldn't have published a good copybook. In the final analysis, she was still protecting her reputation for her cousin.

Song Yun didn't care, kissing his cousin, no matter how unpleasant he was, was closer than the cousin he met for the first time.Moreover, she didn't intend to tell the elders about the conflict between them, so as not to worry the two old ladies, so she readily agreed, thanked her repeatedly, took Wang Yawei's copybook, and put it in her small backpack.

She told Bai Zhi to help make this small backpack according to the style of the backpack that was common in her previous life. Although the workmanship was rough and there were no patterns, it was very useful.

Song Yun went out with his back on his back, just to pack a handkerchief, a water bottle and a small paper package of snacks, but unexpectedly, it was convenient for him to put a book.

Although Wang Yawei didn't quite understand this weird and somewhat ugly backpack, he thoughtfully said nothing.

So, Song Jun happily spent a meal at Wang's house, got some lucky money, and left with a copybook on his back.

On the way, she was still thinking, although Wang Yaxian is a bit annoying, but she is stupid, she targets people so unprofessionally and undisguisedly, if the house fights in this era are like this, she doesn't mind going Fighting for a fight is just an adjustment of life.

(End of this chapter)