Dou Zhao and Song Mo were also on their way home.

She looked at Song Mo on her elbows, with a slightly narrow smile on the corners of her eyebrows.

Song Mo was uncomfortable with her, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Dou Zhao blinked his eyes and asked him with a smile: "Among the Four Books and Five Classics, did you really choose "Spring and Autumn" to read?" ”

Song Mo cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Naturally, it's true!" "Spring and Autumn" is subtle and meaningful, and the words are needle-pointed, which is very beneficial to read, especially "Zuo Chuan", the rhetoric is straightforward, the charm is profound, even if it is a soldier, it does not lose its gentle and elegant state, and the rhyme and beauty ......"

"That's it!" I don't know who said it, the louder the voice, the more weak the heart, Dou Zhao smiled and bowed his head, interrupted Song Mo's praise, and said, "My father is well-read, although he was ordered by the emperor to give a banquet to the princes "Book of Changes", but like my sixth uncle, my favorite is "Spring and Autumn", the sixth uncle is good at "Zuo Chuan", and my father is good at "Gu Liang Biography". Since you like "Spring and Autumn", your father and sixth uncle will have more talkers in the future, you must be very happy! ”

When she said this, her eyes kept falling on Song Mo's face, how to look at it, how to feel that Song Mo's expression was a little stiff.

Dou Zhao hurriedly turned around, lifted the car window and looked out, and muttered, "Shizi, are we going to Huangcheng North Street this time?" ”

Song Mo let out a somewhat absent-minded "um", but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Knowing this, he should have said that he liked "The Mean", which Zhongyi Gong was good at.

It's good now, in order to please my father-in-law, I said that I chose to study "Spring and Autumn...... If his father-in-law came to him to study his knowledge, how could his half bottle of water be able to compete with his father-in-law's two-list Jinshi background, not to mention that there was a Dou Shishu who was good at "Zuo Chuan" staring at him...... When the time comes, won't you show your feet!

And this is more likely.

It's as if someone who is good at chess suddenly meets another person who likes to play chess, and he always has to compete a few times.

Cheating any time is infuriating than avoiding!

Isn't that a shot in the foot?

He couldn't help but touch his chin.

Before my father-in-law found out, I had to find a way to remedy it!

No matter how you can remedy it. He can't let someone else answer his father-in-law's words instead of him!

Especially when the father-in-law is going to try his depth.

The most appropriate way, of course, is to study "Spring and Autumn" diligently from now on...... But this is not a matter of building walls and tiles, as long as you have money. Moreover, even if you build walls and tiles, it takes time to buy stones and craftsmen! But he was faced with the dilemma of being questioned at any time.

Thinking of this, Song Mo sighed secretly.

The corner of Dou Zhao's eyes caught a glimpse of Song Mo's sluggish expression, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

I knew this guy was a ghost!

He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had to practice martial arts every day, practice riding and archery, and in his early years, he had to follow Dingguo Gong to hone in battle. Even if you don't sleep for twelve hours a day, it is impossible to read all the three volumes of "Spring and Autumn", hundreds of thousands of words, let alone read this book!

As soon as she heard it, she knew that this guy was trying to please her father.

But my father and uncle didn't know what to think. I actually believed it!

Now let's see how he gets off the stage!

Dou Zhao suddenly thought of the previous life, when he had just married Wei Tingyu, it was really "no one asks about the depth of the thrush, wash your hands and taste the soup". Her heart suddenly became infinitely sour, and when she looked at Song Mo again, where was there still a little bit of playfulness.

She pointed to the Wanping County Office and asked Song Mo: "Is it Shichahai in the past?" I've heard that a lot of people have moved there now. The fifth uncle's original house was bought by himself, but he didn't expect to live there for more than 20 years, and now he has a wife and children and grandchildren, which is a little crowded. The fifth uncle asked the sixth uncle to move together. The sixth uncle felt that it was too far away from his father to move over, and it was inconvenient, so he didn't agree, and the fifth uncle also said that there was no follow-up. She said. pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I think you like Sister Jing a lot." It would be nice if they moved in, half the way to us. "I hope to divert Song Mo's attention.

Song Mo laughed when he heard this, and said: "I have envied many brothers and sisters in my uncle's family since I was a child, and when I was a child, I once clamored for my mother to add another sister to me, which made my mother laugh and bend over......" Perhaps thinking of the scene when he was a child, his smile was full of memories.

Since Dou Zhao decided to marry Song Mo, he had to find out why Song Yichun wanted to put Song Mo to death. Otherwise, wouldn't she sit in the crater day and night, not knowing when the volcano would spew out magma and destroy the world and turn everything into ashes?

Hearing Song Mo's words, her heart moved, and she smiled: "How old was the second master at that time?" ”

"Two or three years old......," Song Mo smiled, "I don't remember very clearly, I just know that Tianen would have run away at that time." ”

At that time, Jiang's age was not ah!

"Why does a good mother want to add another sister?" Dou Zhao looked very curious.

Song Mo smiled a little embarrassedly: "Later, my grandmother taught me that the child was given by the Bodhisattva, not that there was one. However, I once donated 1,000 taels of silver to Daxiangguo Temple for this matter. ”

Dou Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

Song Mo's face was a little unbearable, and he crutched with his elbow

She said, "Hey", "I know it's a little silly, but you don't have to laugh like this!" Haven't you ever done anything stupid since you were a kid? ”

"I don't think you're stupid." Dou Zhao couldn't stop laughing, "I just think it's quite interesting." Didn't the mother say anything? ”

"I gave it quietly at the time," Song Mo said with a smile, "At that time, there were only fifty taels of silver per month, and the rewards for the New Year's holidays had to be made in a book, or the silver borrowed from the fifth uncle. I think my mother should know. However, my mother never said anything, and I naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to tell her about it. Speaking of this, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a little sadness, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know what happened to the fifth uncle now?" The last time I went to see him, he was depressed. He added, "The fifth uncle has always been generous, if he is still in Kyoto and we get married, he will definitely give us gifts all over the street." Our marriage has not yet been decided, and those antique shops, gold and silver shops in Kyoto will probably know that I am getting married......" The words were full of sighs.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but clapped Song Mo's hand: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." Even if the fifth uncle can't lead the Jiang family's clansmen to regroup like the third uncle, the rumors will not be so tight in a few years, so it's not bad to find a way to get an amnesty and go back to his hometown to be a farmer! ”

Song Mo was slightly startled, and immediately suppressed the instinct to shrink his hand, and said, "Thirty years in Hedong." Forty years in Hexi. The Jiang family has been in the past hundred years, and it is time to return to the basics and recuperate. His body suddenly straightened, revealing the tension in his heart.

Dou Zhao smiled: "Then tell me, what kind of person is the fifth uncle?" ”

She looked calm. It quickly dispelled Song Mo's nervousness.

He recalled with a smile: "The fifth uncle is very handsome, everyone says that I look a little like him, he is very bold, very righteous, cheerful, three-class, and all-encompassing." At that time, when people in Kyoto mentioned Jiang Wuye, no one did not give a thumbs up......"

Song Mo smiled and talked about some old things in the past, as if he had returned to the time when he couldn't finish his homework every day and made him feel irritable, and now he thinks about it. But it was a very happy time.

Dou Zhao listened with interest, and gradually sketched a ranger-like Jiang Baisun in his mind.

The carriage stopped silently in front of the British Gate.

I don't know when, the rain has stopped, and a rainbow has appeared in the sky.

Song Mo helped Dou Zhao get out of the carriage. Seeing a puddle of water in front of the carriage, he instructed Chen He: "Assign a coachman who does things carefully to his wife." Then take Dou Zhao around the puddle. Up the stairs.

Chen He, the coachman, and the people on duty at the gate all seemed to have been administered an acupuncture technique, and they didn't come back to their senses until Dou Zhao and Song Mo entered the door. The coachman pulled Chen He and shouted "wronged", Chen He sometimes listened to his verbosity, and directly ordered the little guy next to him: "Arrange another errand for him", and hurriedly chased after him. The person on duty at the gate turned heads and ears, and there was a "buzzing" sound.

Song Yichun's mood has been like this rainy weather since Song Mo and Dou Zhao left, which is very bad.

Before Song Mo got married, he did not arrange a room for his son.

Many couples who get married are reluctant to share sex with their wives because of their husband's poor performance on their wedding night.

The son not only had a round house with his daughter-in-law, but when he returned to the door, he also showed unusual gentleness and thoughtfulness.

Men are like this, and when they get benefits, they will naturally bow their heads.

Song Mo should get along well with the Dou family.

So does he want to hand over the power of presiding over the feed to his daughter-in-law?

He wanted to discuss with the pottery, but the pottery was gone and he hadn't come back yet.

Mr. Du from the Hanlin Academy sent a letter again, saying that he was ordered by the emperor to give a banquet to the princes these days, and I am afraid that he will not be able to continue to guide Song Han's homework......

Song Yichun was so angry that he couldn't get out of his chest with a mouthful of turbidity.

He called Song Han over, whipped him ten lashes fiercely, and blasted him out, and his breath was uneven for half a while.

Thinking of when Jiang was there, why should he worry about these things, a nameless fire broke out in his heart, and after the rain, he walked back and forth a few times in the corridor of Xiangxiyuan, and felt better in his heart.

Hearing that Song Mo and Dou Zhao were back, they were coming to greet him, so he went back to the main room with a gloomy face and sat down.

But when he heard Song Mo say that he was going to take Dou Zhao to Jiang's grave early tomorrow morning to incense Jiang's, his mood became extremely bad again.

Song Yichun decided to put the matter of feeding it for the time being.

"I see!" He waved his hand gloomily.

Song Mo said unrelentingly: "I want to bring Tianen with me tomorrow - Tianen has homework on the Qingming Festival, and my younger brother said that he was scared during the Yuan Festival...... He also went to incense his mother at the beginning of winter last year. ”

Song Yichun looked at Dou Zhao, who had been standing beside Song Mo with his hands down since he entered the door, but he was silent and could not hide his beauty, thinking of Dou Shishu's eloquent speech, he waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

Song Mo and Dou Zhao retreated.

Song Yichun then remembered that he didn't seem to explain to Dou Zhao every morning and dusk.

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Sisters, brothers, add more and ask for pink tickets!

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