Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 71
Song Yun looked at Bai Zhi and frowned worriedly, with a warm heart, and explained to her:
"Don't worry, didn't I tell you the plot in it, I can watch it, and I can definitely let the second brother watch it. And my elder brother has obviously seen it, I can't hide my parents, I still have to tell They said."

Seeing that she had an idea in mind, Bai Zhi didn't say anything more, but thinking of the young master, she asked again:
"Should I reveal it to my brother? Let him tell the young master? To save the young master from worrying."

Song Yun thought about it, and thought it was okay. Bai Zhi by his side and Silan by his elder brother's side were brothers and sisters, so it's okay to reveal some truth, so as to save elder brother from worrying.

The eldest son in ancient times had a really strong sense of responsibility, so strong that Song Yun couldn't help feeling sorry for him. He was only a few years older, but he cared about his younger siblings in every detail.

Song Nian and Shen Shi are not rigid temperaments, and they don't treat their sons and daughters differently. Song Ce still appears to be much more mature than Song Zhen.

While Song Ce was studying all day long, Song Zhen was asking Song Yun to help him buy a book on Liaozhai.Fortunately, the value orientation of that book is not bad, it is not as erotic or infatuated as most of today's books, otherwise Song Yun would not readily agree to buy it for Song Zhen.

Song Yun was thinking wildly while continuing to stroll. After a while, Song Nian hadn't come back yet, which made Song Yun, who wanted to show his courtesy in case he was criticized too harshly, a little anxious. Just as he was about to go back, he saw Song Nian's cyan robe The hem emerges at the corner.

As the saying goes, you have to be courteous as early as possible, Song Yun quickly trotted a few steps to Song Nian, and then held his arm affectionately:
"I went to bed early yesterday, and I didn't feel like I had a few words with my father. This time I went to Fucheng to buy gifts for my family, and my father also has them, and they are the most expensive."

Song Nian looked at his daughter's courteousness amusedly, and half-truthfully said:

"It's just right, I also think there are quite a few things I should talk to you about. As for the presents, there are already a lot of presents given by the Fuzun and sent back with the help of your cousin's family. Let us share the rest. Let your mother keep it and give it to you as a dowry, okay?"

"Father, those were given by others, but this time it's your daughter's heart. Isn't it worth listening to my careful introduction?"

Before Song Nian could speak, she was interrupted by Shen:
"What are the father and daughter standing here for? Go back and change your clothes, and dinner will be served soon."

Song Jun let go of Song Nian's arm, and then naturally took Shen's hand, followed her to the dining room, and asked:

"Mom, what are you eating today?"

"Your grandmother paid for your favorite food last morning, but you didn't eat it at home last night, and you still didn't eat it at noon today, so I kept it for you."

Song Yun became excited when she heard it. Although most of her favorite dishes were available in ancient times, they were all expensive dishes, such as eggplant, cucumber, and lotus root slices. "It's tasteless. Buying this is better than buying a catty of meat."

It was a rare occasion for the old lady to be generous. Song Yun decided to design the dishes herself. She was about to let go of Shen's hand when she thought about it.

So Song Yunyang asked Shen Shi to go to the kitchen with her, saying that she wanted to surprise the family.

Shen muttered:

"Don't worry about it, the vegetables have been cut in the kitchen, and they are waiting for the pot."

"It's just to take a look. I didn't say that they must be changed. And I'm so old, it's time to learn how to cook."

"You didn't say that when you were asked to learn how to sew."

Song Jun ignored Shen's words. After all, she used Shen's authority to make a show of power and successfully made Granny Li change the menu.

So, at today's dinner table, the conversation between Mrs. Song and Song Yun went like this:
"This dish is delicious, what's it called? How do you make it?"

"Grilled eggplant. Deep-fried and then stir-fried with seasoning."

"Hey, you prodigal girl, is this thing worth making with oil?"

"..."

"This dish is not bad. Eggplant and chicken are delicious. How do you make it?"

"This is called fried eggplant box, which is wrapped in flour and deep-fried."

"..."

Mrs. Song tremblingly pointed to the next dish with her chopsticks which looked very similar to the eggplant box, and asked in disbelief:

"Is this fried too?"

"That's right, this is fried lotus root clip. Try it, it's delicious too."

"Isn't this nonsense? There is oil and meat, and the fried wood is delicious!"

That being said, the old lady still didn't eat less, and while eating, she greeted her two grandchildren to eat, but she didn't greet Song Yun.

Song Yun doesn't care. Ever since she hurt the old lady once, she seemed to have opened the door to a new world. Before, she was afraid that her grandmother would dislike her and affect her quality of life. Nian would not be so foolish as to not protect his children.

What are you afraid of?A child with a father and a mother has a different confidence from a child who is alone with his awkward grandma.

After dinner, Song Nian was afraid that Song Zhen, who had a good social life in the school, would tell the family affairs, and urged him to go to the study to practice calligraphy, but left Song Ce behind.

Song Yun saw that this was about to get to the point, and quickly confessed:
"Grandmother, father, mother, let's start with the pillar. I saw him for the last time, and I always thought that it would be great if there was a cure for this disease. When I went to the market, I heard a Hu merchant say that he wanted to exchange some medicine for cough and asthma in his hand, so I exchanged it. My mother also knew about this, she saw me and he bought a small bottle."

Everyone else looked at Shen Shi, who was startled for a moment, then nodded silently.

Song Yun didn't pay attention to Shen's pause, and continued:

"When I went to the Buddhist temple with my aunt Wang to see the peach blossoms, I heard someone crying. My aunt said it was in the courtyard of the official women's family. We went to see if they needed help."

Song Nian nodded, he had heard from his cousin about this matter, and it was indeed his cousin who asked to see it first, which was also reasonable.

Looking at this posture, Song Jun guessed that Wang Pu had already written the letter, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

When they were in Fucheng, the Wang family was quite satisfied with her several times asking about Li's opinions, and they didn't think she was reckless. Presumably Wang Pu also conveyed this opinion to Song Nian.

She focused on how she considered:
"I think the young master of the Tang family is in a similar condition to Zhuzi, but I didn't dare to take out the medicine directly, so I secretly told my aunt. My aunt said that I will wait for the doctor to see it. If there is no rule of law, let me I will give the medicine to Mrs. Tang."

"I heard it, but the doctor hasn't come yet, and the young master of the Tang family is seriously ill. I have no choice but to take out the medicine in advance, but I also told them that I haven't taken this medicine yet, so I don't know if it will work. .”

(End of this chapter)