The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family
Chapter 50 Gifts
Chapter 50 Gifts
Song Qinghua only thought she was courteous to herself, and took out a purse embroidered with green bamboo from her bosom. The stitches were dense, and she looked at it carefully.
She handed the purse to Song Jinyue, and then explained: "This is a new one I made, and it contains some calming herbs. I hope my sister Yue won't be disgusted with it."
"Sister Hua has a heart, I like it very much." Song Jinyue took the purse and sniffed it on the tip of her nose. The fragrance of herbs immediately refreshed her mind.
Zhang Dingzhi's expression was a little nervous, but it was difficult to say clearly because of Song Qinghua's presence.
"Sister Yue, then you rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow."
Song Qinghua naturally saw Zhang Dingzhi's strangeness, so she got up to leave, and Song Jinyue called Yuan Nanny in, and asked her to personally send Song Qinghua out of Mingzhuxuan.
After the door of the house was closed again, Song Jinyue handed the two things that Song Qinghua had just given to Cousin Zhi.
She understood Cousin Zhi's concern, fearing that others would tamper with the things given to her.
"Cousin, after all, it is necessary to be defensive." Zhang Dingzhi put the two things into his arms unceremoniously, "I will send them back to you in person after I have someone look at them and see if there is nothing unusual."
She must not be careless about everything about her cousin.
"I think my cousin looks good." Song Jinyue murmured.
But after finishing speaking, there was a helpless smile on the corner of her lips. She seemed to be inaccurate in judging character above, but now that she finished speaking, she doubted her decision.
Simply give the things to Cousin Zhi to have a look, so it won't be a big deal.
After lunch, Song Jinyue's body gradually warmed up, and Zhang Dingzhi left the Duke's mansion.
Only Qiu Yun was left with her in the room.
"Where's Miss Qin?" Song Jinyue asked after remembering that she hadn't seen Qin Wan in the past two days since she was ill.
Qiu Yun replied: "Miss Qin was also worried about Miss these two days, but because Miss Zhi was with you, she didn't come to bother you, and just stayed in the room."
"Go and tell Ms. Qin that I will send someone to take her to meet Mr. Qin later." Song Jinyue recalled what she had promised Qin Wan earlier, and now she has to wait for her sick body to recover. some time.
Simply, let the coachman of the Duke's mansion come for a ride.
He also asked Qiu Yun to send some money over there, and then told Qin Wan that if Mr. Qin had any difficulties, just tell her directly, and you don't have to be polite to her.
Qin Wan got the letter, and came to Song Jinyue in person and knelt down to thank her for her kindness.
Song Jinyue had no choice but to urge her to go back early.
Asked Qiu Yun to send Qin Wan out of the house again, but when Qiu Yun came back, she looked a little nervous, Song Jinyue couldn't help frowning, and asked, "But what happened?",
Qiu Yun closed the door, then took out a letter from her bosom, and delivered it to her young lady, "Letter from Mr. Ping."
Song Jinyue hurriedly asked Qiu Yun to help her up, and opened the sealed letter.
Qiu Yun took a fox fur cloak and put it on her shoulders for the young lady.
The letter was delivered in a hurry, and Xiang Shu hadn't arrived in Dingzhou yet, so the letter she wrote hadn't reached Cousin Ping yet.
Cousin Zhongping stated in the letter that the brothers and sisters of the Qin family had lost their father and mother since childhood, and there was no difference.
He also said that the two brothers and sisters grew up in a remote village in Dingzhou, but they didn't know people outside, let alone Mr. Xiang, the prefecture of Dingzhou.
He also said that Mr. Xiang from Dingzhou Prefecture is a good official who is loved by the people and is a rare honest and good official who works for the people.
Seeing this, Song Jinyue paused, and the letter in her hand dropped onto the soft quilt.
A pair of eyes are dim and unclear.
All of this was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment.She picked up the letterhead on the soft quilt, folded it, and called Qiu Yun, asking her to throw the letterhead into the charcoal basin.
Seeing the letter paper turn into a ball of flames and turn into ashes little by little, Song Jinyue felt relieved.
"Qiu Yun, you can ask your cousin again to see what happened to staring at Imperial Doctor Xu's residence in the past few days."
Now she only hates that her body is too weak to enter the palace immediately.
Fortunately, today she has clearly noticed that her body is getting lighter and lighter, not as clumsy and dull as before.
Looking at Qiu Yun's leaving figure, Song Jinyue lay down slowly, allowing herself to rest more, so that her body could recover quickly.
Nanny Yuan came here specifically to ask what she wanted to eat tonight, and Song Jinyue asked the small kitchen to boil some chicken soup to eat. She hadn't eaten any meat in the past few days, and now she finally had an appetite.
Perhaps it was because she wanted to enter the palace that her appetite increased.
When Qiu Yun returned home, the small kitchen had just prepared dinner and it was just being served.
Qiu Yun shook her head, indicating to her that there was nothing unusual in Xu Taiyi's mansion, and Zhang Dingzhi came to the Duke's mansion a little later.
Not only did he bring the two things Song Qinghua had given him earlier, but he also brought two centuries-old ginseng.
Zhang Dingzhi handed the ginseng to Grandma Yuan, and said, "Mammy, stew this ginseng with chicken soup, and serve it to my cousin in the evening."
"Yes." Nanny Yuan took the ginseng down.
She just sat down to dinner with her cousin.
"My mother asked about your recent situation, and I said that you are already well. My mother also said that I will take you to stay for two days after you are completely cured. Grandma has been chanting sutras and chanting Buddha for the past few days, begging the Buddha to bless you."
Zhang Dingzhi rambled on.
Song Jinyue listened with a smile on her face.
After eating, the two of them sat together at the desk again, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and Song Jinyue looked at Cousin Zhi with her cheek resting on one hand.
Zhang Dingzhi is standing beside the desk, and is drawing a picture on the rice paper with a wolf hair.
Not long after, a misty and rainy landscape painting appeared in front of my eyes, which gave people the illusion of being there.
"Cousin Zhi's painting skills are really getting more and more superb." Song Jinyue praised without hesitation.
Zhang Dingzhi put down his hair, glanced at the painting he just made, and said with emotion: "I have seen this landscape before. I really hope that one day I can take my cousin to see it too."
"This is where?"
"A few years ago, I went to Dingzhou to visit my father and brother. When I was ten miles outside the city of Jiangzhou, I saw this mountain and water. It was just after the rain and it was foggy. It was very spectacular."
Zhang Dingzhi's expression unconsciously flooded with the goodness of memories.
Jiangzhou is neither like the south of the Yangtze River nor the north. It is like spring three times a year. It is really a good place.
Listening to Song Jinyue's longing, she thought to herself, when she fulfills her long-cherished wish in this life, she will definitely go and see it.
She had never said these words to Cousin Zhi.
Nanny Yuan brought the boiled ginseng chicken soup, and Song Jinyue took a few sips, probably because she used a lot for dinner, but she didn't have much appetite to eat it.
They simply asked Nanny Yuan to keep the chicken soup warm and drink it in the morning.
At night, Zhang Dingzhi slept with her.
It's just that in the early morning of the second day, Zhang's mansion sent a letter to invite Cousin Zhi to return to the mansion. Both of them had speculations in their hearts that there was something important, otherwise the grandmother would not send someone to call Cousin Zhi back.
(End of this chapter)
Song Qinghua only thought she was courteous to herself, and took out a purse embroidered with green bamboo from her bosom. The stitches were dense, and she looked at it carefully.
She handed the purse to Song Jinyue, and then explained: "This is a new one I made, and it contains some calming herbs. I hope my sister Yue won't be disgusted with it."
"Sister Hua has a heart, I like it very much." Song Jinyue took the purse and sniffed it on the tip of her nose. The fragrance of herbs immediately refreshed her mind.
Zhang Dingzhi's expression was a little nervous, but it was difficult to say clearly because of Song Qinghua's presence.
"Sister Yue, then you rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow."
Song Qinghua naturally saw Zhang Dingzhi's strangeness, so she got up to leave, and Song Jinyue called Yuan Nanny in, and asked her to personally send Song Qinghua out of Mingzhuxuan.
After the door of the house was closed again, Song Jinyue handed the two things that Song Qinghua had just given to Cousin Zhi.
She understood Cousin Zhi's concern, fearing that others would tamper with the things given to her.
"Cousin, after all, it is necessary to be defensive." Zhang Dingzhi put the two things into his arms unceremoniously, "I will send them back to you in person after I have someone look at them and see if there is nothing unusual."
She must not be careless about everything about her cousin.
"I think my cousin looks good." Song Jinyue murmured.
But after finishing speaking, there was a helpless smile on the corner of her lips. She seemed to be inaccurate in judging character above, but now that she finished speaking, she doubted her decision.
Simply give the things to Cousin Zhi to have a look, so it won't be a big deal.
After lunch, Song Jinyue's body gradually warmed up, and Zhang Dingzhi left the Duke's mansion.
Only Qiu Yun was left with her in the room.
"Where's Miss Qin?" Song Jinyue asked after remembering that she hadn't seen Qin Wan in the past two days since she was ill.
Qiu Yun replied: "Miss Qin was also worried about Miss these two days, but because Miss Zhi was with you, she didn't come to bother you, and just stayed in the room."
"Go and tell Ms. Qin that I will send someone to take her to meet Mr. Qin later." Song Jinyue recalled what she had promised Qin Wan earlier, and now she has to wait for her sick body to recover. some time.
Simply, let the coachman of the Duke's mansion come for a ride.
He also asked Qiu Yun to send some money over there, and then told Qin Wan that if Mr. Qin had any difficulties, just tell her directly, and you don't have to be polite to her.
Qin Wan got the letter, and came to Song Jinyue in person and knelt down to thank her for her kindness.
Song Jinyue had no choice but to urge her to go back early.
Asked Qiu Yun to send Qin Wan out of the house again, but when Qiu Yun came back, she looked a little nervous, Song Jinyue couldn't help frowning, and asked, "But what happened?",
Qiu Yun closed the door, then took out a letter from her bosom, and delivered it to her young lady, "Letter from Mr. Ping."
Song Jinyue hurriedly asked Qiu Yun to help her up, and opened the sealed letter.
Qiu Yun took a fox fur cloak and put it on her shoulders for the young lady.
The letter was delivered in a hurry, and Xiang Shu hadn't arrived in Dingzhou yet, so the letter she wrote hadn't reached Cousin Ping yet.
Cousin Zhongping stated in the letter that the brothers and sisters of the Qin family had lost their father and mother since childhood, and there was no difference.
He also said that the two brothers and sisters grew up in a remote village in Dingzhou, but they didn't know people outside, let alone Mr. Xiang, the prefecture of Dingzhou.
He also said that Mr. Xiang from Dingzhou Prefecture is a good official who is loved by the people and is a rare honest and good official who works for the people.
Seeing this, Song Jinyue paused, and the letter in her hand dropped onto the soft quilt.
A pair of eyes are dim and unclear.
All of this was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment.She picked up the letterhead on the soft quilt, folded it, and called Qiu Yun, asking her to throw the letterhead into the charcoal basin.
Seeing the letter paper turn into a ball of flames and turn into ashes little by little, Song Jinyue felt relieved.
"Qiu Yun, you can ask your cousin again to see what happened to staring at Imperial Doctor Xu's residence in the past few days."
Now she only hates that her body is too weak to enter the palace immediately.
Fortunately, today she has clearly noticed that her body is getting lighter and lighter, not as clumsy and dull as before.
Looking at Qiu Yun's leaving figure, Song Jinyue lay down slowly, allowing herself to rest more, so that her body could recover quickly.
Nanny Yuan came here specifically to ask what she wanted to eat tonight, and Song Jinyue asked the small kitchen to boil some chicken soup to eat. She hadn't eaten any meat in the past few days, and now she finally had an appetite.
Perhaps it was because she wanted to enter the palace that her appetite increased.
When Qiu Yun returned home, the small kitchen had just prepared dinner and it was just being served.
Qiu Yun shook her head, indicating to her that there was nothing unusual in Xu Taiyi's mansion, and Zhang Dingzhi came to the Duke's mansion a little later.
Not only did he bring the two things Song Qinghua had given him earlier, but he also brought two centuries-old ginseng.
Zhang Dingzhi handed the ginseng to Grandma Yuan, and said, "Mammy, stew this ginseng with chicken soup, and serve it to my cousin in the evening."
"Yes." Nanny Yuan took the ginseng down.
She just sat down to dinner with her cousin.
"My mother asked about your recent situation, and I said that you are already well. My mother also said that I will take you to stay for two days after you are completely cured. Grandma has been chanting sutras and chanting Buddha for the past few days, begging the Buddha to bless you."
Zhang Dingzhi rambled on.
Song Jinyue listened with a smile on her face.
After eating, the two of them sat together at the desk again, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and Song Jinyue looked at Cousin Zhi with her cheek resting on one hand.
Zhang Dingzhi is standing beside the desk, and is drawing a picture on the rice paper with a wolf hair.
Not long after, a misty and rainy landscape painting appeared in front of my eyes, which gave people the illusion of being there.
"Cousin Zhi's painting skills are really getting more and more superb." Song Jinyue praised without hesitation.
Zhang Dingzhi put down his hair, glanced at the painting he just made, and said with emotion: "I have seen this landscape before. I really hope that one day I can take my cousin to see it too."
"This is where?"
"A few years ago, I went to Dingzhou to visit my father and brother. When I was ten miles outside the city of Jiangzhou, I saw this mountain and water. It was just after the rain and it was foggy. It was very spectacular."
Zhang Dingzhi's expression unconsciously flooded with the goodness of memories.
Jiangzhou is neither like the south of the Yangtze River nor the north. It is like spring three times a year. It is really a good place.
Listening to Song Jinyue's longing, she thought to herself, when she fulfills her long-cherished wish in this life, she will definitely go and see it.
She had never said these words to Cousin Zhi.
Nanny Yuan brought the boiled ginseng chicken soup, and Song Jinyue took a few sips, probably because she used a lot for dinner, but she didn't have much appetite to eat it.
They simply asked Nanny Yuan to keep the chicken soup warm and drink it in the morning.
At night, Zhang Dingzhi slept with her.
It's just that in the early morning of the second day, Zhang's mansion sent a letter to invite Cousin Zhi to return to the mansion. Both of them had speculations in their hearts that there was something important, otherwise the grandmother would not send someone to call Cousin Zhi back.
(End of this chapter)
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