Yangchun March is the time of the prince's wedding, the peach blossoms on both sides of Qinhuai are in full swing, the red glow is full of green willows, the warbler is delicate and soft, the swallows are light, the grass and flowers are in full bloom, Chen Xiangning received the golden book and golden seal of the princess.

Because of the great water in Chudi, the prince also went to the fold to reduce the wedding application by a few points, but the sage refuted it, and took out the money to repair the courtyard of the East Palace, wrote the words "beautiful and beautiful woman", and engraved it on the plaque to the prince and princess.

The big wedding in the palace city, but the old lady Song was sick, the courtiers sent a congratulatory ceremony, and the Song family sent a set of sweet white porcelain dishes from hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren.

On the day of the wedding, the lights in the Qingliang Pavilion were not extinguished all night, but Song Zhimei got up as usual on the second day to greet the old lady, and did not show any signs to Gan's, and made a small lotus soup to serve.

The old lady is satisfied with Song Zhimei's behavior these days, if she had understood earlier, it would not be that she has not been settled now, Gan Shi said a few times to find someone for her in Tianshui, not to be confused, but also to find a place.

The crown princess who saw Chen Xiangning at the canonization ceremony said that the Chen family had raised a good daughter, and the atmosphere of the whole body should be the mother of the world, the daughter of the Chen family rose for a while, and the daughter-in-law of the fourth room was the queen's sister, and her daughter became more and more popular.

The old lady knew that the Ye family's relatives were impossible, and she thought about it once, if it weren't for the Chen family's crown princess, she would have been able to get married, but she didn't dare to expose her thoughts, for fear that her grandson would make a mistake in her son's temper, so she just waited for her affection for Ye Wenxin to fade in three years, and then made plans for the side.

It's not as good as his father's mother, it's a love for a small one, the old lady sighed in her heart, and told Ye Qingming to make a good sacrifice, and specially let Jingzhongguan do a ritual.

Song Wanghai's funeral was sacrificed again in the Qingming Festival of the second year, even if it was done, several children went to Chongxiao, and when they didn't go out, they changed into plain clothes, and they wore them with blue and blue green, which was much more vibrant than looking at them with white eyes.

The houses in the countryside were almost repaired, the fields were cultivated again, and the shops were opened as usual, Song Jingtang's letter was better than a letter, knowing that his mother and sister were coming, and he also tied a fight for Song Zhimei, while the sky was not yet hot, Gan said goodbye to the old lady again, and the old lady nodded and agreed this time.

Song Yintang invited himself to send his aunt and sister back to his hometown, although the old lady frowned, in the end, the old lady Song just took this opportunity to write a letter back, and passed Song Yintang to Song Siyuan's name, and from then on, they will all return to you, and this courtyard matter can be resolved.

The old lady thought of this section, so she reluctantly agreed, how to pick up the point is not enough, I am afraid of wronging Song Yintang, on the road for many days, and there are so many distances, repeatedly asked the old lady, the homeless people can make trouble, knowing that those who escaped are called to go back, and those who can't go back are rushed to the north to open up the wasteland, so they put their hearts in their stomachs.

I picked up two houses and followed them, took care of my clothes and dispatched girls, and I was busy for a while before I arranged the cars and boats, and I went out on a smooth day when I turned over the charter.

Song Yintang knew that she couldn't rest assured that she wouldn't let her grandmother busy this round, so she had to let her, he was thoughtful, there was Gan's Song Zhimei on the boat, so he thought about it more and more, and what they didn't think about was added or subtracted, and it was better to bring more than less.

Shi Gui didn't think about it, the grapes could go with him, this matter was still begged by the grapes, her home was in Tianshui Town, Song Yintang still remembered this stubble, he went back to his hometown, there could be no waiters around him, the old lady and the Ye family sent all followed, the little girl didn't have grapes in the original, it was the grapes who went to ask for it.

Song Yintang is a kind person, he has never reprimanded the girl, he speaks with a smile, and responds to requests, so that the grapes dare to ask for it at first glance.

Reasoning shouldn't go back, the sale was sold, and then thinking about going home would be unruly, but Song Yintang nodded and agreed, and asked Yulan to add people to it, Grape is just a third-class girl, and then she is serving tea and water to beat the curtain, Song Yintang's temperament is there, and no one embarrass her for this.

Grape didn't have time to pack up his things, so he went to tell Shi Gui first, and took her hand: "If I have a way, I will also ask for you." Shi Gui waited for half a year, thinking that it would cost the family to rebuild the house, and Shi Dad had to repair the house when he returned to his hometown, so he was not in a hurry, so he took a few gold and silver bills out and handed them to the grapes: "If your father is still here, you don't have to ...... it."

Grape smirked: "I know, it's just a matter of flesh and blood." "If she is still alive, God will bless, if she is dead, she is a slave, and she can also set up a monument for her father's grave.

She can go along, Shi Gui naturally wants to go, only to regret it at this time, if she has been staying in the secluded fence, maybe she can return to her hometown with the grapes, sullen for two days, looking for a head in front of Chunyan to show a few words, Chunyan glanced at her, only smiled and did not speak, Shi Gui knew that he could no more.

Gan wants to return to his hometown, but also have to take up filial piety, after more than ten years and then go back to wait for the serious mother-in-law, the heart is not scared at all, she has a field in her hands, land and a shop, even the two daughters can afford a dowry, where are you afraid of your mother-in-law and father-in-law.

There are a lot of things to be asked for, but some of them have to open their mouths to scrape, and they can't wait to scrape a layer of oil, these many years the old lady Song has not given less, but the family's savings are not much, Gan's first followed her husband, and saw that she couldn't live a good life, so she simply relied on the emperor to be far away, cut off half of the financial road, and the days became rich.

Gan Shi realized the benefits of having money in his hands, and he did a good job in face, and prepared all the filial piety clothes to be worn in the summer, and instructed his daughter: "Your brother will be filial piety for another two years, and we will not be a man with our tail between our legs when we go back." ”

Song Zhimei was a child, and it was common for Gan to worry about sending money back, and now she is afraid that Gan has become a widow and is rubbed by her mother-in-law, although she is a grandmother and grandfather in name, but she has never been close for a day, and the two over there are worse than Mrs. Song in her heart, and her brother is a stupid goose, and she has made up her mind to return to her hometown, she is afraid that her mother will be bullied.

At this time, I realized that Mrs. Song was the one who could support Mrs. Song, so she became more and more honest, and followed the Gan family to make a summer coat for Mrs. Song.

It's the rainy season when I really go back to my hometown, the days are getting hot day by day, the yard has changed into summer shirts, Shi Gui is a lot longer than last year, and before the grapes left, she took her two skirts and a shirt to Shi Gui, all of which she couldn't wear, Shi Gui took it just right, if it was short, it would have to be piped.

Her old summer shoes and clothes were all taken out and smaller, and they were all taken back for Mrs. Zheng's granddaughter to wear, Danzhu looked at her shoes and said: "You can't put this foot anymore, such empty shoes are worn, but the bigger and bigger they are, the shoes have to be tighter, and the tighter they are wrapped, and the growth will be slow." ”

Shi Gui is two years younger than Danzhu, but he is almost as tall as Danzhu, even his feet are about the same size, the two are raised to compare, Danzhu is a circle bigger, Shi Ju looked at it and smiled: "Tell you to pick your mouth, don't you ask her to eat all the things you don't eat." ”

The white cotton shirt is embroidered with green leaves and purple flowers, and there is a green Luo skirt inside, which is refreshing and refreshing in the summer, and the two bodies of grapes are going to be better, the green Luo shirt of hibiscus dark flowers, Shi Gui was born white, and the body is significantly better than the tender color, and the light bamboo also opened the rouge box and gave Shi Gui some lipstick: "Look at the courtyard of your age, which one does not need powder, you don't like it." ”

"It's going to be hot every three minutes, and when the time comes, I don't like to use a powder putty. "Shi Guisheng has a pair of good eyebrows, the shade is appropriate, he doesn't even need to repair it, his nose is high, his eyes are brighter, and he doesn't need to apply grease and powder to have full color.

She was young before, and when she went to the courtyard at this time, the little maid guarding the door had to look at her more, and she couldn't venture into the door anymore to ask Song Mian to borrow books, and she had to set a date to wait on the edge of the Muxi incense path.

After reading three volumes of Tang poems, after eating Li Taibai, and then looking at Wang Shaobo, there were more and more words with Song Mian, and he became more and more afraid to look at this girl.

Shi Gui grew up in front of his eyes, looking at a little thin little girl, it turned out to look like a bean sprout, less than two years of hard work, she actually had the appearance of a girl, her face was also pointed, her waist was thin, and she couldn't change her lively appearance when she only spoke.

In the summer, he was sunburned, the tip of his nose was dripping with beads of sweat, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead, his skin became more and more white and greasy, his lips were red like new water chestnuts, and he was fragrant when he breathed and inhaled.

On this day, Shi Gui brought pickled honey plums to him, and the two of them drilled in the place where the cat gave birth, hiding under the shade of the tree, for fear of falling into people's eyes, and getting close, Song Mian held his breath and didn't dare to breathe, Shi Gui stuffed the blue and white jar into his hand: "Seeing that the sky is about to get hot, take this soaking in water to relieve the heat, don't forget." ”

The two are getting more and more mature day by day, and they no longer call themselves young masters and slaves, and they can also say the last sentence of you and me when they talk about poetry, Song Mian only felt comfortable when he heard it in the past, he was not a young master when he was a child, and every time he called, it was like poking his backbone, but when I heard it now, it was really like eating honey plums, and it was sweet and a little sour.

Shi Gui knew that he was completely forgetful when he read the book, how could he still remember to eat and drink, so he specially mentioned that he was about to leave after putting down the altar, Song Mian didn't say much, but when he saw her get up, he added an extra sentence: "How is the raccoon slave?"

Shi Gui was half-short, his skirt was dragging on the ground, and the two green jade rings in his ears were swaying, and he heard Song Mianti laugh with a "plop" cry: "Run out, you can't leave it in the yard any longer." ”

Song Mian didn't know why, staring at her blankly, Shi Gui half sighed and half smiled: "It's a cat." "Spring is not the time for cats to make trouble, the raccoon slave is a female cat, let it bark in the Ye family's yard for two days, I am afraid that it will have to be sent out.

Song Mian's face turned the color of pig liver, and he stammered and couldn't speak, Shi Gui felt that he had bullied the honest man, and it was not good to say it again, so he said with a smile: "When it comes back to give birth to a cub, I will send you one, and guard the door for your study, so as not to let the mouse bite the book." ”

Song Mian laughed suddenly: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”