The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 107 Suffocation
After the third day of the Lunar New Year, the invitations to various banquets have not stopped. While Mrs. Liang is going to attend the banquets of various government and marquis mansions, there are always colleagues or subordinate family members of Mr. Song coming to pay New Year's greetings.

Originally, the two elder brothers, Song Chenhai and Song Chenxu, were still able to help their mother at home, but now the two elder brothers have won Jinshi, and they went to the Yamen on duty on the third day of the new year.

Eldest brother Song Chenhai is now working as a scholar in the Ministry of Industry, doing miscellaneous affairs, while second brother Song Chenxu is working as an editor in the Imperial Academy because he is a first-class talent.

During the Chinese New Year period, people came to my mother's place to inquire about the marriage of the two elder brothers.

The three sisters are also extremely dedicated and responsible. After all, the married girl will be the head of the Song family in the future. It is necessary to choose one who looks good, has a good character, is in good health, and has strong abilities. In the end, of course, if the family background is good, it will be perfect.

After attending more than a dozen banquets, big and small, and seeing hundreds of girls in secret, the mother and daughter finally made a list for the final round of interviews.

Mrs. Liang was still waiting for the three sisters to get in touch with these girls again, so he said: "It just so happens that we will have a half-lantern festival in the house on the fifteenth day, and invite all the brothers and sisters from these families. Follow along and have fun, you can always see something."

Song Qingyue thought this idea was brilliant, she went back to her boudoir that night, took a comfortable bath, and heard Mo Yun and Mo Xiang whispering something, she looked very excited.

"What are you talking about? Tell me, too."

Mo Yun helped Song Qingyue wash her long hair, and said: "Girl, I'm afraid you don't know that a few days ago, Madam gave Si Nan who was by her side to the eldest son as a roommate!"

"What?!" Song Qingyue sat up straight all of a sudden, almost pulling her hair.

Mo Xiang added from the side: "Now the whole family is talking about this matter, and they say that Si Nan is really lucky, he is a big son! He is gentle and talented, even noble girls are queuing up to marry Woolen cloth!"

Song Qingyue's small face sank, and she said, "What's so lucky? I'm afraid I have to drink Bizi soup, which hurts my body very much. Why, do you have any ideas?"

Mo Yun Mo Xiang giggled and said: "How can we have any ideas, we are the happiest serving girls!"

Song Qingyue snorted coldly: "I tell you, don't even think about it! My aunt, do you still remember her? Is my father talented? My father is not gentle? My father is not a modest gentleman? My aunt, and Aunt Qiu, who are they? Are you having a good time? By the way, these two gave birth to their children and brought up their aunts, and my father has four other roommates. Which of them do you see having a good time?"

"However, when the girl marries into the palace in the future, she must also arrange a room for the son." Mo Yun said boldly, "I heard from Mother Xu that just a few years ago, the son went to the palace to play chess with his majesty. After two days, I went to the clan's mansion and brought back two beautiful ladies. Miss, if she needs..."

"Shut up! Girl, I don't make enough money with you, or something. I envy others as a housekeeper! Even if I fall out of favor, no, even if I am divorced by him, I won't let you be a housemate! If you have any ideas, get out of here as soon as possible!"

Mo Yun and Mo Xiang were both fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls. They were frightened by Song Qingyue's stern tone. Both of them shrank their necks and dared not make a sound. It's just that this is the case in this era, Song Qingyue is usually kind to them, and the two of them are still young, so they dare to say anything.

They had never seen Song Qingyue so stern.

Song Qingyue lost her temper with her two closest maidservants, and her mood never got better.

She suddenly thought, to choose wives for Song Chenhai and Song Chenxu, and not let them choose their own wives, what's the matter with a mother and three sisters-in-law here?

After Mo Yun helped her dry her hair, Song Qingyue put on her special "girl vest" and special cotton briefs, and went to bed without any underwear.

Lying in bed but can't sleep.

She was thinking, maybe it's been too long since she came here, and she has been assimilated conceptually?

Obviously she insists on so many habits, such as brushing her teeth in the morning and evening, such as washing her hair at least every three days, such as using the menstrual belt made by herself when visiting her aunt, and boiling and disinfecting it after cleaning, such as washing her hair when she does not go out. She only wears a ponytail, and if the weather is hot, she can simply braid it and put it on her head... But she never thought that her thoughts would be eaten away by this society unconsciously.

She didn't encourage her brothers to fall in love freely, and encouraged them to choose a wife they liked, but followed her mother and sisters to help them choose, all she could think about was whether this girl could be a qualified wife. She didn't think about whether the two brothers would like it or not.

For a long time, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it.

Not to mention that now that she knew that her elder brother had taken in the housekeeper and Li Zhao had taken in two concubines, she suddenly felt that everything around her was suffocating her, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

For the next few days, Song Qingyue acted listlessly, as if she couldn't get up to do anything, and this state lasted until the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

The whole garden is full of radiance, and the trees and corridors are covered with lanterns of various shapes and colors.The Lantern Festival is one of the few days when you don't need to pay too much attention to the differences between men and women. The young men and young ladies from various prefectures are invited to play together.

There used to be a stage in this garden, but the weather was too cold, so the troupe was asked to sing in the main room, and the elders listened to the opera while eating hot pot.

The juniors are not afraid of the cold, and they gather in the flower hall to play shooting and playing shooting, punching and punching, guessing lantern riddles, and in the garden, there are also those who play throwing pots, rings and chuiwan. If you don’t want to play these, pile up Snowmen and snowball fights are also available.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Yaxin had a good time playing shootout just now, she drank several cups of soju, she was dizzy, she called the nanny to bring her a bowl of hangover soup, and she went out to blow the wind to wake up sober up.

She walked alone for a while, and she saw someone wrapped in a cloak lying on the side of the waterside beauty from a distance, as if she was asleep!
When I got closer, I realized that it was the third sister!
"Wake up! Third sister, wake up!" Song Yaxin wanted to shake Song Qingyue up, but found that Song Qingyue was in a deep sleep, "Third sister! Wake up! You can't sleep here! You'll catch a cold!"

She touched the third sister's face, and was horrified to find that Song Qingyue's face was hot!

"Where's Bai Momo? Where's Feng Jiu? Hurry up and get someone!" She yelled angrily.

There was no one around, Song Yaxin hurried back and saw a maid holding a bucket of coal in her hand, grabbed her, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up to the flower hall, and call the eldest brother and the second brother!"

"But this..." The little maid looked at the carbon block in her hand in embarrassment.

"Put it down, call someone first! I said it!" Song Yaxin shouted impatiently.

"Yes!"

"Call them to the Waterside Pavilion!"

(End of this chapter)