Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Late Spring Season Is Still Good (Ask for the First Order)

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Song Yi sat in a wheelchair, the sun shining down from the sky, leaking through the branches of the green trees and reflecting on his face.

The interplay of light and shadow makes his facial features distinct, like a picture scroll.

"Lady!" Song Yi called softly, although it was only two short words, but he was so low, as if he was holding it in his mouth, and it clearly resonated in his chest, and it was clearly conveyed. Such a simple two words have been evoked with a different meaning!

It's not just lingering, it's not just swinging!

Jiang Huijia only felt that her ears were numb, and the strange feeling that she had been thrown behind before going to Zheng's house, at this time, she was rushing back again!

The reversal of what she had experienced in the Zheng family before was as distant and unreal as a dream.

Jiang Huijia pursed her lips slightly and nudged the fence door.

"Mrs. Song!" the coachman shouted suddenly from behind.

Jiang Huijia came to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

The coachman asked, "Song Niangzi, where are the objects unloaded in the car?"

Jiang Huijia hurriedly walked over and personally instructed the coachman to carry all kinds of things on the truck.

She also took matters into her own hands and took some of the lighter objects.

This time, Grandma Zheng was much more generous than when she was embroidering Accord last time, because after saying that these were consultation fees and thanks, Jiang Huijia did not refuse.

Grandma Zheng prepared five horses of all kinds of silk alone, but this was because the carriage could not hold too many large things.

There are also tea, dim sum boxes, four treasures of the study and other things.

There is also a box of silver, and the box is full of small ingots of five taels and one ingot, with a total of twenty ingots, a total of one hundred taels of silver!

Jiang Huijia knew that these things might not have the meaning of hush money, but because she did play a big role in the diagnosis and treatment of Zheng Qiniang's incident, she deserved it, so she accepted it calmly.

Moving things around outside has affected the elementary school children who are reading in the classroom.

The voices of the schoolchildren began to be uneven, and some people looked out frequently.

Song Yi pushed the wheelchair to the door of the classroom and knocked lightly with the ruler in his hand.

The primary school children had already been subdued by him, and they didn't dare to be distracted anymore, even if there was grass in their hearts, they still endured it, so the sound of reading became neat again.

Seeing this, Jiang Huijia hurriedly said: "San Lang, class is important, and don't worry about me." ”

After the things were put in place, Jiang Huijia left the coachman for tea.

The coachman refused again and again, but said that he didn't dare, so Jiang Huijia didn't force it, and only took a string of 100 copper coins, which was regarded as the coachman's hard-earned money.

After sending the coachman away, Jiang Huijia packed up her things again and changed into a set of homely clothes. At this time, the sun gradually shifted to noon, and the Mengxue Hall only had half a day of classes, and it was time for the end of class!

"Sir, the student quits. ”

"Master, the student has taken his leave. ”

The elementary school children had more etiquette than before, not only did they learn to salute Song Yi before leaving, but some people actually saluted Jiang Huijia!

Jiang Huijia was quite curious, and they all responded one by one.

After a short time, the students were gone, leaving only Hu Jingsheng to come over diligently to help with chores.

Jiang Huijia was still in a trance, it could be seen that the home and outside were clean, and even the kitchen was taken over by Hu Jingsheng, and she couldn't find anything to do for a while.

She didn't know why, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

finally waited for the meal to be served, Jiang Huijia first told Hu Jingsheng about her hard work.

Hu Jingsheng sat on the bench in an orderly manner, straightened his waist when he heard the words, and said loudly: "It's all what students should do, my mother said, to be a person to be benevolent, righteous and faithful, what to do, I must not be lazy!"

His serious appearance really looked a little joyful, and Jiang Huijia couldn't help but chuckle.

With this smile, all the feelings of estrangement that had been inexplicably born before disappeared at this moment.

Jiang Huijia really felt like she had returned to the fireworks world from a bizarre scene, she smiled and said: "If you want to learn articles, you must first learn to be a person, Jingsheng has already won three flavors." ”

Hu Jingsheng blushed slightly.

Jiang Huijia felt another deep and eager gaze fall on her, she didn't need to turn her head to look, she knew that it must be Song Yi who was looking at her like this.

Look!

Jiang Huijia finally couldn't help it, and turned her head to look at Song Yi fiercely.

She didn't know that her eyes were flowing like this, and her appearance when she was lightly angry and angry, was more like a small lotus swinging slightly, wind and dew. Not only did she fail to make people feel her annoyance, but she showed her infinite charm in an instant.

Suddenly, Song Yi's eyes drooped slightly, and the roots behind his ears were also red.

Jiang Huijia: "......"

Sitting in the middle of these two little fresh meats, looking at the two big red faces on the left and the right, I suddenly felt as if I had become a strange aunt, and the pressure was so swollen?

Well, Song Yi didn't actually blush, he was red behind his ears, and he pretended to be very calm and gentlemanly.

This noon, Jiang Huijia ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

Song Yi saw that she had a good appetite and knew that she should not have suffered any grievances in the Zheng family, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, in fact, Jiang Huijia would not tell Song Yi that the reason why she has such a big appetite is actually entirely because she has a little fresh meat to eat!

Hmph, she doesn't really blame the aunt.

Is it okay for her to be unmarried in her last life?

After Hu Jingsheng helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks and really said goodbye and went home, Jiang Huijia's mood completely opened up again.

She didn't rush to talk about what happened at Zheng's house, but took out the books she bought from Jiren Bookstore first and showed them to Song Yi one by one.

Because the bookshelves have not yet been completed, these books are all placed in a small box outside the east room.

After all, what Song Yi wants to buy are commonly used books for scientific research, these books are no less common than medical books, and there are all of them in Jiren Bookstore, and they are all printed copies.

But in addition to the Four Books and Five Classics originally written on Song Yi's book list, Jiang Huijia also bought some other books by herself.

She took it out and said to Song Yi: "There are also "Zhou Ji Sutra", "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", as well as two "Collection of Contemporary Literature" and "Selected Questions". "Let's not talk about the first two arithmetic books, like the last two books on current literature and policy questions, which should actually be regarded as reference books for the ancient imperial examination.

Jiang Huijia looked through the content and felt that Song Yi should be able to use it, so she bought it.

She deliberately took these books out at this time, and it was quite a bit of a treasure.

Song Yi saw that her face was radiant, and her eyes flew obliquely when she spoke, and she only felt that she couldn't say anything about her smart and cute, and her heart was hot at the moment, so instead of answering the book, she suddenly held her hand.

"Lady!" Song Yi blurted out, "I missed you so much last night!"

Jiang Huijia: "......"

With a bang, the person was burned again, which was how she felt at the moment.

Young Song, you are so dirty, do you know it yourself? )