got into the car, Song Hong sighed, "I didn't expect you stinky boy to have good luck, and I don't know how you got into his eyes." Since he has the heart to train you, you have to study hard and fight for you Lao Tzu and me! ”

Song Chongjin unintentionally flipped through the two pages of the manuscript, then stopped, closed his eyes, and only hummed casually, and reluctantly agreed. Song Hong didn't see it, Song Chongjin held the hand of the manuscript, and in the invisible place, the green tendons exploded.

Back at the Weiguo Mansion, Song Chongjin retreated to his courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he entered the study and told the two brothers, Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang, not to let people in, he wanted to read the book.

Closing the door, Song Chongjin trembled his hands, opened the manuscript, and read it word by word.

This manuscript is also an article with different font annotations next to it.

Song Chongjin saw a few of the approved sentences, his eyes froze, especially looking at it, at the end of the manuscript, there was a small comment, at the end of the comment, the payment, saw a few small words, Qi Huaimin.

This is an article written by Qin Bohan and annotated and revised by Qi Huaimin.

Qi Huaimin is Qi Huan's grandfather, the name of the Qi scholar of the year.

Song Chongjin got up suddenly, walked aside, picked up a cup of cold tea and poured it, and then felt that he had calmed down.

He sat back at the table and read the manuscript several times, and countless questions arose in his mind.

How could Qin Bohan's article be annotated by Qi Huaimin? Looking at the tone of the annotation, the relationship between the two is quite close.

If Qin Bohan and Qi Huaimin are old acquaintances, then what is their relationship?

Qin Bohan treats himself with blue eyes, is it related to Qi Huaimin? This manuscript was deliberately shown to himself by Qin Bohan?

Taking a deep breath, Song Chongjin took the manuscript in his arms, adjusted his mood, and then walked out of the study casually and went to the backyard.

Wang Yongzhu and Mrs. Zhang were not idle.

A few days ago, I said that this winter is over, and the year is over, and I am really bored, should I find something to do.

Mrs. Zhang's New Year's celebration in the Guogong Mansion this time can be regarded as an eye-opener.

The firecrackers and fireworks don't need money, and there are lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, what glass, what yarn paste, it's so beautiful.

Where is it like Qilidun, the family is rich, and on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, put a firecracker, the poor family also has to make a scene, what if you can't afford firecrackers?

Either go to cut bamboo and burn it, you can also burn it to make a sound, in the big black mountain, there is also a kind of tree, burned with a fire, making a crackling sound, the average family cut it home, Chinese New Year's Eve day as a firecracker.

As for the lanterns, it would be nice to be able to make one out of paper paste.

Of course, what surprised Mrs. Zhang the most was that on such a cold day, in the countryside, you can only cellar some cabbage and the like, and it is very good to be able to eat this in winter.

But when I arrived at the Guogong Mansion, in this winter, I could still see green leafy vegetables on the table, what kind of Dongzi goods are called.

It is said that there is a hot spring outside the capital, and the hot spring is hot near it, so you can grow some green leafy vegetables this season.

There is that flexible mind, and he also learned from the experience of the warm houses of the rich and noble, and also transformed the warm houses to grow vegetables, which were specially provided for the food of these powerful people's families.

In this winter, you can also eat green onions, garlic, celery, leeks, yellow sprouts, lentils, eggplant and cucumbers.

Mrs. Zhang really loves it so much, she only praises the brains of the people in the capital who are better than the countrymen.

However, after hearing the price of this cave goods, Mrs. Zhang smacked her tongue, such a casual basket of cave goods, I can't wait for the daily expenses of an ordinary family for a year.

Listening to Mrs. Zhang's muttering for a few days, she said that this was too expensive, and she felt that what she ate was not a dish, but silver.

He also said that the farmer was so extravagant, it was a sin! If you eat it like this, you will be blessed.

Wang Yongzhu was idle, and when he heard Mrs. Zhang say this, he simply said, "It's not difficult, we can't plant more, we can plant some onions and garlic in the house, and sprinkle some cabbage for us to eat ourselves." ”

Mrs. Zhang can't be idle, and she is used to working in the countryside, and her bones feel rusty every day.

I heard my daughter say that there was a way, so I said that I planted my own vegetables and loosened my bones.

Wang Yongzhu asked people to order a few big wooden shelves two days ago, and bought a few square terracotta square basins.

It happened to be sent in today, Wang Yongzhu asked people to carry the wooden shelf to the house, which was already large and empty, and moved a screen, and directly used this as a screen.

The square pots of the terracotta are also filled with moist and good soil.

When they were ready together, the mother and daughter were about to plant it themselves, and Gu Yu and Mrs. Wu, who were waiting on the side, were busy coming forward to pick them up, but they were driven aside by the two.

While the mother and daughter were gossiping, they were busy planting green onions, and they were busy with mud.

Mrs. Wu and Gu Yu are okay, and the other selected personal girls are just maids before, although they were just maids before, but they have never grown vegetables in the same way as laundry, sweeping the floor and running errands.

Now seeing that Wang Yongzhu and Mrs. Zhang rolled up their sleeves, their hands were covered with black mud, and they couldn't help frowning.

Song Chongjin entered the house and saw exactly this scene.

Bai Lu and several maids on the side saw Song Chongjin come in, and they hurriedly saluted, all showing nervousness.

Song Chongjin smiled when he saw it, forgot all those questions at once, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "How can you be interested in getting this?" Leave it to me! ”

As he spoke, he started and inserted the garlic cloves that Wang Yongzhu had broken into the soil one by one.

Over there, Mrs. Zhang had already sprinkled the cabbage seeds, and said with a smile, "Isn't this idleness, this time I came to the capital to open my eyes, and there are still those green leafy vegetables to eat this winter." Yongzhu said that this is not difficult, let's try it in the house, just plant some onions and garlic, and sprinkle some cabbage seeds, and wait for the seedlings, let's put a pot of noodles, put the onions, garlic and cabbage seedlings planted by ourselves, the most fragrant. ”

Just listening to Mrs. Zhang's words, Song Chongjin felt hungry, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he told Gu Yu to tell Mrs. Ding that he would eat noodles at noon.

Insert the remaining garlic cloves and set up the terracotta square pots.

Bai Lu and Xiaoxue had already served the two of them with hot water, washed their hands, and then offered the rice and soaked their hands.

Song Chongjin waved his hand and motioned for them all to retreat.

Wang Yongzhu looked at Song Chongjin's posture and had something to say, "I was about to ask you, how is the situation in Qin Shangshu's Mansion today?" ”

Song Chongjin took out the manuscript from his arms and handed it to Wang Yongzhu.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Chongjin's face, and then looked at Wang Yongzhu's expression, knowing that they were only afraid that they had something important to say, so after thinking about it, she simply went out and took a few girls to circle around the yard, so as not to let people get close to listen.

Wang Yongzhu looked at the manuscript and also showed surprise, "So it seems that this Qin Shangshu is old with his great-grandfather?" I see that this tone is familiar, and there is this annotation, could it be that Qin Shangshu is a student of his great-grandfather? ”