Chapter 149: Lu Mingxuan visits

Li's loud voice alarmed the people in the other rooms.

Everyone came out.

"Who's here?" Song Chengzhong walked into the courtyard, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Lu Mingxuan scrutinically, and his eyes turned on Lu Mingxuan's scholar and sixth son.

Finally, when he saw Song Qingyuan and San Lang's hands, large and small gifts, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

straightened his chest, put on the majesty of an elder, and said solemnly, "Yuan'er, why don't you invite the guests into the house to do it." ”

"This son, please!" Song Chengzhong stretched out his hand, and his palm was obliquely in the direction of the big house.

"Humph!" Li snorted coldly and glanced at Song Chengzhong, "Young Master Lu is a friend of our family's garden, of course he entered our second room." ”

Saying that, Li took the gift box in San Lang's hand, intending to carry it back to the second room.

Song Chengzhong blocked the way of the Li family, "I am the son of the Song family, of course I will entertain the guests when they come, what do you know as a woman." ”

After speaking, he turned around and apologized to Lu Mingxuan, "The woman doesn't understand the rules, so the son laughed." ”

"Who do you say you don't know the rules!" Li pinched his waist, "Young Master Lu is here to play with Yuan'er, what are you rushing to offer." ”

Li Shi dragged Dongzi and pushed the dog again, "These are all guests who come to the house, can you entertain them......?"

"This is still a child'......," Song Chengzhong grimaced.

"What's wrong with the child, the child is not a guest......" Li shouted.

"That's it! What's the noise! It's not a shame! Zhou opened the curtain and stared at the two red-faced people fighting in the courtyard.

His gaze swept over Lu Mingxuan and asked, "Yuan'er, who is this?" ”

Song Qingyuan pulled Lu Mingxuan and said, "Milk, this is my friend, Lu Mingxuan!" ”

Zhou nodded, his expression a little gentle, "Since it's your friend, you can entertain it well." ”

Turning his head to look at Saburo, "You go to the town to buy some meat and another fish in a moment." ”

"Here, let's eat at home." In the last sentence, Zhou said it to Lu Mingxuan.

Lu Mingxuan smiled politely and politely declined, "Thank you Grandma Song for your kindness, Mingxuan understands it." ”

"It's just that I'll be back in town in a while, and my family has already prepared a meal."

Zhou was polite again, but Lu Mingxuan insisted on refusing, so he gave up and left it to Song Qingyuan to entertain.

Song Qingyuan gave San Lang a look, and San Lang understood, snatched the gift box in Li's hand, and sent it into the upper room.

Li stomped his feet angrily, "Two little ...... with no conscience"

............

Men are not allowed to enter women's boudoirs, which is the rule of large households.

In the countryside, there is not so much attention, not to mention that Song Qingyuan himself is still young.

So he smiled lightly and asked, "Do you want to come and sit in my room?" ”

Lu Mingxuan struggled for a while, and finally couldn't help his curiosity, and walked through the second room into Song Qingyuan's room.

"We don't have a lot of houses, so in my parents' room, give me one together." Song Qingyuan explained.

Lu Mingxuan nodded knowingly, and looked east and west in the room.

Song Qingyuan's room wanted to be neat, clean, and the items were placed in an orderly manner.

There is even a faint fragrance that enters the nose.

It is not at all the same as the dirty farmhouse in Lu Mingxuan's imagination.

In front of the wooden window, several sets of wooden rectangular molds are lined up and covered with a white cloth.

Inside is a hawthorn cake that has already been made.

"I tasted the hawthorn cake you made, it was delicious, and my parents liked it too." Lu Mingxuan said with a smile.

"If you like it!" Song Qingyuan made a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Lu Mingxuan, which was the only tea in the family.

"I'll fill you up with more in a while and take it back, I still have five big baskets of hawthorn useless, don't be polite to me."

"Okay! I'm sure you're not welcome! Lu Mingxuan took a sip of tea and tasted it carefully, "What kind of tea is this, it tastes weird, it's different from what I used to drink." ”

"I made it myself, chrysanthemum tea, now that it's out of season, I can't do it."

The chrysanthemum blooming season has passed, and Song Qingyuan only has a few bags of stock left.

"Why did you come to town at this time?" Song Qingyuan asked.

The festival is about to be celebrated, and when he suddenly saw Lu Mingxuan, Song Qingyuan was really startled.

"Come to my grandfather's house for the holidays." Lu Mingxuan explained, "My father has no relatives anymore, and my grandfather refuses to live with us. ”

"We have to come here every year for the holidays......"

The maternal grandfather in Lu Mingxuan's mouth is the teacher of Yue Lin Thatched Cottage, and he is also the husband of Dalang and San Lang.

Song Qingyuan also learned about it last time when he sent Lu Mingxuan dry intestines.

"Mr. Yue is so blessed, he has such a filial daughter, son-in-law, and such an outstanding grandson as you." Song Qingyuan said sincerely.

Lu Mingxuan's father, as a county magistrate, is the head of a county.

clean and self-conscious, do not accept concubines, do not set up intercourse, and treat his wife for 20 years.

He has even more respect for his father-in-law, and this quality makes Song Qingyuan have to admire.

Lu Mingxuan smiled and shook his head modestly, "Where am I outstanding, don't lift me up......"

"Compared to my father and grandfather, I am far behind."

"Your brother and your cousin can learn from my grandfather, they picked up a big bargain, cherish it." Lu Mingxuan blinked.

"Don't look at my grandfather as just a showman, that's because for some reason, my grandfather didn't take the exam, and my father was my grandfather's student."

"My father once said that without my grandfather, he would not be where he is today."

"My grandfather's knowledge is amazing!" Lu Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, looking a little proud.

Song Qingyuan was stunned, he didn't expect there to be such a paragraph.

The prefectural magistrate turned out to be a student of Mr. Yue Lin.

The prefectural magistrate is a Jinshi who is a serious child.

Even if he worships other teachers in the future, Mr. Yue Lin, who can be an enlightener, should not be underestimated.

In ancient times, it was very important to have a good teacher.

In this way, San Lang and Da Lang have really picked up treasures.

Song Qingyuan smiled, "I was planning to ask the third brother to bring the hawthorn cake to Mr., since you are here, I will help Mr. bring it back." ”

"Hawthorn is appetizing, suitable for people who are old and have poor digestion, but it should not be eaten more." Song Qingyuan reminded.

Lu Mingxuan laughed when he heard this, "Knowing that my grandfather is powerful, is he ready to please my grandfather?" ”

Song Qingyuan raised the corners of his lips, "It's you who are lonely and unheard, I have already started to curry favor with ......"

Chrysanthemum tea, straw hats, soap, these things, Song Qingyuan had already asked San Lang to send them to Mr. Yue Lin.

The things I made myself and gave them away were not flattering, but they showed respect and love for my husband.

Lu Mingxuan tugged at Song Qingyuan's pigtails, "You little pepper, it's the first time I've seen someone who says so justifiably about pleasing Mr. ”

"My grandfather was a very upright man......"

"The things sent by my third brother are not valuable, they are all made at home, and they are a part of the student's heart, how can my husband refuse." Song Qingyuan smiled playfully.

Lu Mingxuan: "Tsk! "It seems that my grandfather's weakness has been caught by you......"

"At such a young age, you know how to bully the charm, if you become an official, you will get ......"

"It's good that you're not a boy!" Lu Mingxuan looked at Song Qingyuan funny.