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

Chapter 11 I Can't Be More Common

The Lantern Festival in Beijing is very lively. The streets are full of lanterns, making it extraordinarily bright.

Except for Aunt He's pair of dragon and phoenix twins who are still too young, and Song Siye asked them to stay at home, the other seven children and four women were all dispatched, plus the servants, a total of 32 people, mighty Swinging.

Aunt Chun didn't want to go out, but Song Qingyue forced her out.A depressed person like Aunt Chun had to go out to relax more. The more she stayed in the cramped small yard, the more depressed she became.

The children walked, bought, and ate all the way. In addition to various business stalls, there were many jugglers and jugglers on the street.

The four boys were insanely happy. They had no homework except for the New Year's Eve all year round. The fifth son, Song Chenfei, ran back and forth like a monkey. When he saw the snow on the side of the road, he was so excited that he jumped onto the snowdrift. Rolling around like a little lunatic, Aunt Qiu couldn't hold her back, so angry she picked up her son by the collar and beat him up in the street.

Fourth Master Song didn't stop him when he saw it, he stood aside and smiled cheerfully. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Song Qingyue holding Aunt Chun's hand, quietly watching his younger brother rolling around and pursing his lips with a smile.

This child really lives up to her name, deserted, it seems that she has never seen her make a fuss, like a cold moon in the middle of autumn and winter nights.

Fourth Master Song walked over, picked up Song Qingyue, and asked, "Yue'er is also seeing snow for the first time, right? Why aren't you excited?"

Song Qingyue replied nonchalantly: "When it snowed a few days ago, I played in the yard, and I even built a snowman with the mothers and maids."

"Really? After you go back, Daddy will go and see the snowman you made?"

"It's kind of ugly." Song Qingyue smiled, hugged Fourth Master Song's neck suddenly, and asked: "Master Song will bring us with him when he returns to Guangzhou this time?"

"nature!"

"Is the lady going too?"

"She can't go, your three older brothers are going to study in the capital."

Song Qingyue lowered her head and thought for a while, then said: "Actually, they can be allowed to go to Guangdong once every two years. Isn't it about reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. It's not good to stay in the capital and study hard."

Every time Song Qingyue, a little person, spoke the truth seriously with a baby voice, Fourth Master Song found it extremely amusing, and he scratched Song Qingyue's nose: "You have the right idea! Such a small person , It’s up to your brothers.”

Song Qingyue ignored Fourth Master Song's words, and continued: "Master Song, although you have been promoted, don't get carried away! Also, you can't let Madam be sorry, she has a deep affection for you, Mr. Song can't be betrayed Chinese!"

Song Jianming turned his head and stared at Song Qingyue. What kind of mess is in this little girl's head!He made a serious face on purpose, and reprimanded him: "Why don't you take care of your brother enough, and you have to take care of your father?"

Song Qingyue snorted: "I am your lucky star Mr. Song, if you don't listen to me, be careful of bad luck!"

Hey, the little girl actually threatened someone!Fourth Master Song laughed so hard that passers-by kept turning their heads to look at him.

On the second floor of the teahouse by the street, a teenage young gentleman with a golden appearance and a very good-looking appearance was sitting by the window, and several other well-known dandies in the capital were also sitting in the private room.He propped his chin and stared at the father and daughter downstairs with great interest.

Another dandy stretched his neck and leaned over, asking, "What are you looking at, so serious?"

That pretty little gentleman pointed down and said, "Do you know who that is?"

"Who?"

"Master Xiao Song, who has been in the limelight recently, is the new chief envoy of Guangdong Province."

"Oh, I know, I know! It is said that he is only in his early thirties!" Another dandy also stretched his neck and looked over, three heads were squeezed into a narrow window like an arhat.

"Hey, you look really handsome, and your appearance is comparable to that of your father!"

The dandy was talking about the current emperor's third son, His Royal Highness King Su, and the three dandies here are Li Zhao, the son of King Su, Huang Huaide, the son of Princess Pingyang, and Ning Yuan, the concubine of the Zhenbei Houfu.

The eldest son Li Zhao squinted his eyes and stared hard at the girl who was held in the arms of Mr. Song. It turned out that this glutinous rice dumpling was the little girl who scolded him as a brat when she was still a milk baby. !It's really cute.

But it's still that cold coffin face, hey, Master Song kissed her on the cheek, and she still looks disgusted!

Hahahaha!

Li Zhao patted his thigh, delighting him to death, this little girl is so funny!

He still remembered the way the baby rolled his eyes at him when he asked her to call him brother!
Ah, his hands are so itchy. He wants to pinch her face and make her cry. It would be more fun if he could see her jumping anxiously!

Song Qingyue sneezed, not knowing that she was being targeted by a wolf cub.

The next day, the servants of the Song Mansion hurriedly started packing. They didn't know why Mr. Song suddenly went crazy. When he woke up in the morning, he decided to take his wife and children to go south to Guangzhou Mansion. When they arrived in Guangzhou Mansion, let them stay in the After a few months, I looked around and learned a lot, and let a few boys go back to the capital to continue their studies.

The whole family is gone, except Aunt Lin.He took away the second girl, Song Yuxi, but left Aunt Lin behind.

Fourth Master Song hated his aunt Lin to the core. This aunt Lin was also forced by his aunt to carry him in. He had already asked her to give birth to a child for him. She should be content with it. The current Master Song doesn't want it at all. Seeing Aunt Lin, seeing her would remind him for no reason of those days when he was tortured by his aunt and ignored by his father.Out of sight, out of sight, so as not to spoil your mood.

Mrs. Liang was very happy. Although she would bring the children back to Beijing in a few months, Song Jianming said that he asked her to take the children to the south every two years. Just let Song Chenhai take care of his younger brothers, so that his wife can come to Guangzhou Mansion to reunite with him.

The Song family in Jiangling received the news that Song Jianming had been promoted to be the chief envoy of Guangdong. In addition to the descendants of the Song family's direct branch, the messenger also had a guard named Zhao San, who was also one of Song Jianming's confidantes.

After meeting Mr. Song and Mrs. Lin, he immediately proposed to escort Mr. Song's biological mother, Aunt Chen, and his grandfather, Mr. Chen Langzhong, to Guangzhou Mansion.

Mrs. Lin was so angry that she slammed the teacup in her hand at Zhao San's feet, and Zhao San immediately sullenly spoke threateningly, "Madam, are you trying to do something wrong to our lord?"

Lin was panting heavily with anger, her chest heaving up and down: "That traitor! I'm going to sue him for being unfilial!"

Zhao San was not afraid, and sneered: "Madam are you sure you want to do this?"

Shocked by Zhao San's aura, Mrs. Lin still scolded stubbornly: "I am his aunt, and he can turn against me."

Zhao San didn't talk nonsense, so he took out a piece of paper from his cuff and handed it to the mother beside Lin.

Lin looked at the content on the paper, turned pale, and smashed the plum vase on the ancient shelf behind him in anger, gritted his teeth, and a bloody smell rose from his throat.

That was the fault of her two sons. Why didn't she expect that that little bastard would actually check on her own son!

Master Song touched his red rosacea nose, and finally he was willing to show his face. While helping Mrs. Lin to calm down, he asked someone to serve Zhao guards tea.

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhao Shiwei agreed to let him take Aunt Chen away.

Lin then poured all the fire on Song's head, scratched Song's face all night, and beat him into a pig's head.

Song Jianming's grandfather was the third younger brother of Grand Master Song in the capital city, and his father was his grandfather's concubine son, and Song Jianming was another concubine son, so Song Jianming was really a concubine.

After Mr. Song passed the examination as a scholar, he failed several times in the provincial examinations, so he stopped thinking about the imperial examinations. He didn't know much about common affairs, so he was at ease as a dude. Hobbies, after the separation of the family, he squandered the little ancestral property he got early on, and he has been living on Lin's dowry all these years.

(End of this chapter)