Chapter 77
After Song Jun returned home, he learned that conversation to his family members. Song Ce and Song Zhen didn't understand, but Song Nian and his wife were very happy.

Shen also said:

"That's good. Mother doesn't know these things. I have no way to teach you. If you really let me study medicine with me, I'm afraid I will hurt you. Now there is a master who can teach you some serious talents. You just follow along."

Song Yun didn't agree with her idea. In modern times, having a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in her family is almost the same as holding an iron rice bowl.It's a pity that studying medicine in ancient times was indeed a bit embarrassing, especially for women, so she didn't make any strong demands, and only comforted:

"How could studying medicine harm me? Even if I don't need to make a living, it's good to know some medical principles and treat my family members. But I really don't have much time these days. Let's wait later. granddaughter, I have to learn some medical skills anyway."

Mrs. Chen was very happy to hear that, her family is all medical practitioners, and some people looked down upon her, for example, the wife of her second cousin, Mrs. Chen, mocked her as a "medical craftsman". up.

However, she still hoped that her children would not look at her natal family with such prejudice. Fortunately, neither of the two sons was mean, and her daughter really respected the doctor, which comforted her quite a bit.

During dinner in the evening, Song Nian had a rare drink, then called Song Yun to the study in a drunken manner, and said earnestly:

"My son has met a good wife. A wife of this level, who is willing to take care of you, is not something that can be invited just for a bouquet of flowers. We have been blessed by your uncle. You have to learn from her. "

Seeing that Song Yun was listening seriously, and also a little drunk, Song Nian rarely told his daughter about his hard work in studying when he was young:
"Our family is actually in the same situation as your uncle's family. It would be a waste of money for me to study. If it weren't for your aunt's help, I'm afraid I would have to go home and learn carpentry. Therefore, I When I was young, I didn’t have the energy to learn anything other than academic examinations, and I didn’t dare to like these things. Your mother is also in a similar situation, she studied medicine at a young age, and neglected everything else.”

As he spoke, Song Nian sighed and said with some guilt:

"Parents like us can't teach you anything, whether it's piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, or embroidery and cooking. You and your brothers are such smart children. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune to be reborn into my family. Fortunately, the family is not so difficult now, and there are some properties, which can support the three of you brothers and sisters to study with your master, you must study hard, you know?"

Song Yun's eyes were a little hot when she heard it. She never felt that her parents could not provide the most favorable conditions. She should feel guilty, so she nodded emphatically:
"Father, you are already very good, no, you are very good, and there are so many young ladies from better backgrounds than me, but they can't study with the master at all. Such an opportunity is too rare, and I will study hard."

Song Nian stroked his daughter's hair and continued:

"So what about my little lady, even if you can't take scientific examinations, it doesn't mean you can't learn knowledge. What you learn is yours, and no one can take it away. In the future, if you have half of Master Lu's ability, it will be enough to protect yourself , your mother and I don’t have to worry about how you will live after we’re gone.”

Song Yun heard it, and it was a lie to say that he was not moved.What she had been longing to hear in her previous life was nothing more than a sentence from her parents, "We will worry about you", but she never waited for it.

When she came to ancient times, she finally got this worry. Although it was only one-third, or not even one-third, she was satisfied.

Lying on the bed at night, Song Yun was still reminiscing about what her parents had said to her, and laughed while thinking about it, and then cried.

Tears flowed down her cheeks to her mouth, salty, Song Yun fished out a piece of chocolate from the space, peeled it silently, and ate it.The entrance is bitter, slightly sour, and then there is a little sweetness. This sweetness is not strong, but it is as plain and meaningful as her current life.

Since then, for the expectation of her parents and for her own future, Song Jun has studied with Master Lu more seriously.

Fortunately, Mrs. Lu only educated them for two days, and then he began to gradually explain some basic theories of music and painting.

Song Yun felt a little bit, and when Mrs. Shen came to check whether the doors and windows in her house were closed before going to bed, she secretly told her her guess:

"Mother, I guess, the master is probably trying to test my uncle's attitude. During the time I went there, I heard that the grandmother of the Zhao family was dissatisfied with the master. I think the master is also afraid of being interfered, so he is reluctant to teach us. Wait. Seeing my uncle's respectful attitude and promise to let her decide everything, she began to teach us."

Shen would ask her daughter what she learned that day and what her master said every day, so she guessed this.

However, the daughter can think of it by herself, which makes her a mother quite proud.The little lady's reading is not good or bad, but the transparency of the world is very important.If both are good and one is good, then this girl doesn't need to worry about her.

After all, Shen is a cautious person, so she added one more sentence:
"You can think about it at ease, but don't say it to Sister Tong, lest she be dissatisfied with the master."

Seeing Song Yun nodding, Shen asked again:

"How hard is it to study today? I see that you came back and stayed in the study for a long time, and you actually worked harder than your two brothers. I just let you learn to pass the time, so don't burn yourself out. You are still young."

"It's mainly the music theory taught by the master. I haven't been able to understand it, and I can't remember it. Sister Tong can follow the master's bullets a few times, but I'm still confused. I just want to come back and learn again."

In order to comfort her daughter, Shen simply sold her husband:

"Then you probably followed your father. A few years ago, there were often big families who invited opera troupes to sing operas. Your father would go to listen to them when he had time. 'The singing is gentle and generous'. Tell your grandmother very curiously, let your father sing a few lines for her to listen to. Okay, a sentence is not on the tune. Your grandmother went to see it twice, and she will come back Sing a paragraph, your father still can't do it."

Song Yun was dumbfounded, this is tone deafness!I had this problem in my previous life. From childhood to adulthood, the only moment that had anything to do with music was when the national flag was raised and the national anthem was sung, and this was also out of tune throughout.

After finally time travelling, starting from the beginning, my own father is still tone-deaf, just this genetics, plus my performance in class these days, there is a high probability that he has a poor sense of music.

It seems that the matter of becoming a Guqin master can be put aside for a while.

 There is a reader, let's call her kk, who has always voted for me since I first started writing novels.

  It is no exaggeration to say that every time I see kk voted, I feel very relieved.

  She hasn't appeared in the recent period, I thought I had abandoned the article, but when I woke up in the morning, she voted for me again.

  Wow, I really feel very happy. The person who accompanied me at the beginning is still there.

  


(End of this chapter)

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