Yang slapped his forehead and immediately nodded again and again, "Brother Yan is right, I almost forgot, so let's go and make a vow tomorrow, thank the Bodhisattva for bless your sister." ”

"yes, okay."

"Mother, I also have to fill out a separate copy."

Song Zilan pulled Yang's sleeve and shook it, she agreed to fill in a sesame oil money for the little girl, and she had to talk about it.

"Okay, I'll let you fill it in by yourself, my Lan'er is so good."

Yang smiled with satisfaction.

After speaking, I set the meal, and I got up early to eat soy milk baked cakes and fried dough sticks and pickles, as well as a few staple foods such as steamed buns and steamed buns, very simple home-cooked meals, and I didn't see anything too extravagant.

Song Zilan guessed that this should be the relationship between his father Song Zhengtian and his honesty, and from the details, he should be a well-behaved person, he is very frugal in eating and drinking, and his dress is not exaggerated, which is more in line with the identity of the county order.

Zilan's throat was still a little sore, she drank a bowl of soy milk, and she was full after eating a few buns, but Yang was obviously very happy to see how much she ate.

"Sure enough, it's great, I saw that I had two more buns."

Yang smiled happily.

Zilan smiled sweetly at Yang.

After eating, Ziyan is going to study in the academy, but Zilan is also going to study, following Yang's learning, currently endorsing, learning how to hold a brush to master the correct posture.

Zilan didn't feel bored, she learned with relish, and was praised by Yang.

"Can you remember the incense recipe that I taught you to memorize a few days ago?"

"I remember."

Zilan smiled, this can't bother me.

"Well, then the mother will test you, thatched flower, tell me about its characteristics."

Yang was half-leaning on the chaise lonier's soft couch, with a half-new red silk embroidered peony pattern behind his back.

There is a copper Rui beast incense burner in the corner of the house, the stove is lit with the classic apricot blossom fragrance, the method is not difficult, with sweet pine, xiongqi each half two, a little musk. Twist into the end with refining honey and evenly, such as the size of marbles, placed in the furnace, every windward burning paper is particularly wonderful.

Zilan retracted her thoughts, thought for a while, and Lang Lang, who was very confident, spoke, "Maoxianghua, "Tang Materia Medica" cloud, Shengjian Southern Zhuzhou. Its stems and leaves are black-brown, the flowers are white, and the non-white grass is also. The taste is bitter and warm. The Lord relieves evil, warms the stomach, and stops vomiting. Ye Miao can be boiled in a soup bath, warding off evil spirits, making people fragrant. ”

Yang smiled and nodded, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Very good, one more one, Qing Guixiang."

Yang thought about it and ordered another one, and saw that his daughter hadn't forgotten it.

"Green cinnamon incense, "Materia Medica" records, that is, agarwood and tree branches, tight and not rotten."

Yang chose a few more, Zilan replied with a good meaning, this is the basic knowledge of perfumery, if even this can be wrong, Zilan should find a tofu and die.

"Very good, what my son said is really good, I actually remembered it, that mother is teaching you to memorize a few others today."

"Okay, then mother, if I learn well, can you give me a few incense?"

Zilan was eager to study how far the incense could be.

"Okay, my mother will give you a box of incense sticks to play with, some incense you can't use when you're too young to use it."

Yang touched her head lovingly, it was rare that she was just sick, so let her be happy.

"Thank you, mother."

Zilan happily clapped her hands and made a child's look, so as not to arouse Yang's suspicion.

One teaches his daughter to memorize incense books, and the other learns carefully and carefully, but she is very warm and loving.

I studied all morning, and it wasn't until someone came to report on the family that I interrupted my study, and Yang gave her daughter a box of incense sticks for her to play.

Zilan put away the incense sticks in the house, walked around the yard, and looked curiously everywhere, the yard is not big, it is divided into the inner and outer courtyards, and she can't get out of the outer courtyard, and there are maids who have been following her.

The inner courtyard can be turned around casually, and there are some flowers and plants planted in the garden, which are not precious plants, but there are a few flowers and plants that can be used to make incense, but at the moment she is too small, and she can only look at it.

After a long walk around the yard, I got a little hungry and ran back to the house.

"Mother, I'm hungry."

Yang Shi turned his head and put down the account book in his hand and smiled, "Go and bring a bowl of white fungus soup to the girl, and we will eat after a while, so as not to be unable to eat." ”

"Yes."

Hongxia answered, and after a while, she brought white fungus soup and fed Zilan herself.

"When will my father and brother come back, no one will play with me, it's so boring."

Zilan wanted to know more about the situation of this family.

"Your father is in the front hall as a ya, this time I can't come back, I'll come back after dinner, my brother won't come back at noon, I brought food to the school to eat, and I'll go back in the afternoon, Ming'er Master Mu Xiu, let's go to Shangxiang, take you to eat vegetarian fast, okay?"

"Okay."

Zilan answered, grabbed two more fruits and nibbled them in her mouth.

At noon, Daddy Song Zhengtian came back to eat together, and specially stewed a cup of soup for her, which tasted very light and tasted very good, there were vegetables and fruits in it, which should be stewed specifically for her, children can't eat too greasy things after a weak spleen and stomach, this soup is very suitable for her current body.

It seems that this family really loves their daughter, Zilan is more and more heartbroken, but she has a sense of recognition and closeness to this father, and she also has a little more confidence and expectations for her future life.

The soup was delicious, Zilan poured the soup and soaked the rice and ate a small bowl of rice, as well as a lot of vegetarian dishes, and the stomach was round.

"Oops! I'm a little full of food, and I'm going to go out for a walk. ”

Yang touched her belly, and then hurriedly said.

"I'll make a cup of hawthorn water for the girl."

"Okay."

"Mu Xiang, take the young lady to the garden to play for a lunch break, don't accumulate food."

Yang commanded in a loud voice.

"Yes, miss, will the slave take you to the garden to play on the swing?"

Mu Xiang is a small little girl, three or four years older than Brother Zilan, and her round face is very cute.

"Well, let's go pick the flowers."

Zilan decided to play for a while, pick some flowers and put them in the vase.

I walked around the garden and picked some beautiful flowers to match.

"Mu Xiang, you go and get me a vase, I want to arrange flowers."

"Okay, Miss, wait for me."

Mu Xiang ran away quickly with her skirt, and came back with two different vases after a while.

Zilan looked at it and went to pick a few flowers, made the two vases very beautiful, and chose a very atmospheric Sai to Mu Xiang, "Let's go, let's send one of the vases to my mother." ”

"Miss makes it look so good."

"Of course, I'm amazing."

Zilan was very proud, and deliberately made a child's expression and appearance, which is more in line with her current age.

After entering the house, Yang had just finished settling the account.

Zilan ran over with the vase, "Mother, you see I got it, give it to my mother and put it in the house to smoke." ”

"Oops! Did you really make it yourself? ”

Yang took the vase and looked at it carefully, it was really good.

"Madam, it's really Miss who made it alone, the slave didn't help, you see if it's very good-looking."

Mu Xiang also smiled and showed off to the Yang family, and Zilan proudly raised her chin and looked like a stinky fart.

"My daughter is so smart, this is really talented."

Yang hugged his daughter and kissed her forehead, looking very happy.