Chapter 597: Xiucai

"Coming back?" Old man Song, Zhou hurriedly put down the matter at hand, put on his shoes, and ran out of the hospital.

At this time, Li also came out of the corner.

"Good son! Mother's good son! Mother wants to kill you."

"Tell my mother, did you pass the test?"

"Let my mother be happy and happy."

Li Shi excitedly took Saburo's hand with a look of anticipation.

Under Li's expectant gaze, San Lang smiled slightly and nodded slowly, "Hit!" ”

"What? Hit? ”

"Did you really pass the test?" Lee shouted, his voice piercing his eardrums.

"The Bodhisattva has appeared, burn high incense!"

"My good son! My good son! ”

"It's really a face for my mother! Li danced with his hands and said incoherently happily, "My family's heart, this time it's hard!" ”

"Look at all the weight lost!" Li touched Saburo's face distressedly.

"Mother has to kill chickens, ducks, and pigs, and make up for you!"

"Only by raising you for white and fat will you be blessed!"

Li Shi dragged San Lang in and said to himself, "This is our family's first talent, look, look at how majestic!" ”

"I'll be a talented girl in the future......"

"I don't envy them, but I lost my big teeth......"

Lee's exaggerated laughter came from afar.

Song Qingyuan had just arrived at the main courtyard, and his steps were paused, with a smile on his face.

Seeing her mother so happy.

The results speak for themselves.

"Congratulations to the third brother!" Song Qingyuan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

San Lang smiled, "This time it's really lucky, I'm the ...... in the hanging tail Brother Lang did better than me. ”

"Luck is also part of strength!"

Song Qingyuan said, looking towards the door.

Da Lang, Song Chengli, Liu Laogen and others are moving things far away.

Hurriedly ran over and took a hand.

smiled, "Third Uncle, Uncle Lao Gen, it's hard this time!" ”

"What a hard work!" Song Chengli waved his hand.

Liu Laogen said, "It should be!" ”

The Song family went to the room.

An atmosphere of joy that spreads infinitely.

The old Song family has produced two talents, and they are also the only two talents in Songjia Village.

Everyone was naturally happy.

Sun clapped his hands, "If you have a big holiday, there will be this happy event, and our family will be blessed!" ”

"Not really!"

Zhou's music became a ball of flowers, "It's not easy to show talents, and there are two in one test!" ”

"Our ancestral graves are all smoking......"

"This is the blessing of the ancestors!"

Hearing this, Old Man Song was stunned.

"By the way, we have to go and put incense on the ancestors and report good news."

Saying that, he rummaged through the cabinets and found the incense, "After eating in a while, Da Lang, San Lang and the master will go to the ancestral hall ......."

"Yes! Father! The two of them responded.

Song Qingmo's eyes blinked, and she said curiously, "How did He Ming's villain do in the exam?" ”

Participating in the scientific expedition, except for Da Lang and San Lang, she had only heard of He Ming.

The point is that the relationship between the two families is not good.

Da Lang's expression was faint, "He was also admitted to ......"

"The ranking is below me."

"Ahh Song Qingmo frowned and pursed her lips, "It's unreasonable, how can He Ming's bastard be ...... He's so bad! ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head and smiled.

He Naruto's character is not good, but his knowledge is not bad.

It's not surprising that I can get in.

"Let's care what he does, let's think about how to celebrate Brother Lang and Brother San......" Song Qingyuan said.

As soon as the words fell.

The door was pushed open again.

Da Kui's daughter-in-law poked her head in, "Old lady, old man, someone is here......"

"It was said that the Lu County Lingjia came to give a gift to the Yuan'er girl."

Give her a Boxing gift?

Song Qingyuan was a little confused, the Lu family's festival gift had been sent over yesterday, and he gave a return gift on the spot.

Why are you here to give Boxing again?

"I'll go see ......"

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

A man stands in the courtyard with something in his hand.

Song Qingyuan fixed his eyes and saw that he was really a descendant of the Lu County Ling family.

"Are you here this time?"

"Oh! Girl Yuan'er! The man came back to his senses and put the piano into Song Qingyuan's arms.

Song Qingyuan's body fell.

It's so heavy.

The man explained, "This is the second son of my family who asked someone to bring it back." ”

"It's a festival for a girl!"

"Oh, and this piano score...... The man took out a book from his arms and handed it to Song Qingyuan, "My second son said, I hope that when he comes back, the Yuan'er girl can learn a tune." ”

"When the time comes, the son will blow the flute, and the Yuan'er girl will stroke the piano."

"Isn't it beautiful!" The man recounted.

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched.

Good ambitions!

She just learned chess last year, and this year she wants to learn the piano.

She has taught herself calligraphy, and painting itself has a little bit of foundation.

In this way, she will play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the future, and develop in an all-round way.

Could it be that you can still be a talented woman in ancient times?

Song Qingyuan shook his head and smiled, looking at the man, "I'm sorry for you!" ”

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

After eating, Old Man Song took Da Lang and San Lang to the ancestral hall.

Song Qingyuan returned to the East Cross Courtyard to study the newly received gift.

Violin!

I heard that the piano can cultivate self-cultivation and cultivate sentiment, and Song Qingyuan is a little interested in this.

But there are no teachers.

It was really hard to learn by yourself by looking at the score.

After a while, one head and two big.

Slender fingers, on the strings, plucked wildly.

Issued, "Jingle Bell!" Voice.

Enough playing, pick up the sheet music.

Facing the palace, business, horn, emblem, feather, find a position.

Seriously study it.

"Sister!" Shiro broke in and looked at Song Qingyuan, who was studying the piano, in a daze.

For a long time, I patted my head.

Worst!

He forgot to give Gu Panpan a gift gift.

Ay! Or is he Brother Lu smart, thinking about his sister so far away.

However, it's too late to make up for it, right?

But what to give?

Shiro stood still by the door.

A thoughtful look.

Song Qingyuan didn't bother, and did his own thing.

Moment.

"Sister, give me a chess pair? I want to give it to Gu Panpan. Shiro spoke.

The Song family's chess has already made a part.

It will be available on the market soon.

Song Qingyuan shook the strings of the piano for a moment, raised his head and said, "This piano was bought by your eldest brother Lu with his own money." ”

Belch......

Shiro understood that his sister was asking him to spend money to buy it.

Ay! His sister has been particularly stingy lately.

"Alright! How much? Shiro asked sullenly with his little head drooping.

Song Qingyuan smiled and took out a posture of talking about business, "See which one you buy?" ”

"The most ordinary, thirty dollars a set!"

"It's a little more expensive!"

"And a hundred wen, one tael of silver, and ten taels of silver!"

"The wood is different, the price is different." Song Qingyuan declared.

After Qin craftsmen and others joined, some of them took the high-end route, and the toy workshop began to produce good wood and high-quality products.

The price of a boutique toy is dozens of times that of an ordinary toy.

Directly led to a toy workshop, doubling its income.

Thirty, fifty, one hundred?

Shiro thought about it and touched the crossbody bag, he was very poor now and couldn't afford expensive ones.

"Sister, I want the cheapest!"

"You're giving me a discount!" Shiro's small eyes narrowed and he discussed.