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"I like to read travelogues and biography, as well as all kinds of miscellaneous studies."

Song Qingyuan smiled lightly and answered truthfully.

Then he asked, "What about Sister Jingshu?" What kind of books does my sister like? ”

Hearing this, Lin Jingshu's face showed a thin blush.

smiled shyly and said softly, "I'm not afraid of my sister's jokes when I say it, I like to read imperial examination articles." ”

"I often use exam questions to do it, but it's a pity that ......"

Lin Jingshu shook her head and didn't say any more.

Song Qingyuan understood the unfinished meaning of his words.

Women are not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, this is a law, and no one can change it.

Even she, a traverser, will not risk the world's big problems with her own strength.

Therefore, I can only say that I like the imperial examination articles, and it is really ......

"My mother used to say that it was useless for me to learn."

"Does Sister Yuan'er think so too?"

Lin Jingshu sighed lightly and asked in a low voice, the loss in her voice that could not be concealed.

It seems that there is no clue about the road ahead.

"No!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

took Lin Jingshu's hand and said comfortingly, "Hobbies, as long as you like them, they are enough, and they don't have to be useful." ”

"It's like playing the piano, you don't have to be a luthier"

"Dancing, you don't have to be a singer!"

"Therefore, if you like the imperial examination article, you don't have to take the imperial examination!"

"Is my sister right?"

"Yes!" Lin Jingshu nodded.

With a happy face, "My sister really understands me!" ”

As he spoke, he took Song Qingyuan's hand, "I'll take my sister to see my book collection." ”

"These are all from my father."

"If Sister Yuan'er likes it, just pick it."

"Today, my sister will give it to you as soon as she returns generously."

Lin Saijiu loves books and takes books as treasures, and his daughter Lin Jingshu is the same, she loves books as her life.

Today, he was willing to speak and send books to Song Qingyuan.

This move shocked even the two little maids beside him.

Hurriedly followed.

After a few breaths, Song Qingyuan was taken by Lin Jingshu to her book collection.

As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by the smell of books.

"Sister Yuan'er come in."

Lin Jingshu took Song Qingyuan's hand and walked to the bookshelf.

One by one, Song Qingyuan is introduced to the origin, its author, and the value of the book itself.

As soon as she talked about her favorite books, Lin Jingshu gushed endlessly.

Even the demure atmosphere seems to be a little lively.

"This "Zhen's Classics" was won by me by betting with my father, and my father was distressed for a while at that time."

"There is also this "Yang Sheng's Miscellaneous Biography", if Sister Yuan'er likes it, you can give it to Sister Yuan'er."

Lin Jingshu said, stretched out her white little hand and gently swept it over the surrounding books.

"There is only one book here, and the rest of my sisters like it, so you can choose it."

"A gentleman does not win the love of others." Song Qingyuan shook his head.

"These books only make sense when they are in the hands of Sister Jingshu."

"If it comes to me, it will really be a jewel in the dust."

She likes to read, but she doesn't love books.

The modern nine-year compulsory education has allowed her to accumulate several large numbers of books.

Or maybe it's because there is no shortage of books in modern times, and she really can't love books like these ancients.

Lin Jingshu didn't know what Song Qingyuan thought, so she was embarrassed to speak, so her attitude was even more resolute.

Later, under Song Qingyuan's repeated refusal, Lin Jingshu simply selected Song Qingyuan according to his preferences.

This pick, the time has been delayed for a long time.

It wasn't until the next person came to report that her mother had invited Song Nongnu, that Lin Jingshu came back to her senses, and her fair little face was already red.

Said ashamedly, "I'm sorry for Sister Yuan'er!" ”

"It's really rude for my sister to forget the time as soon as she touches the book......"

Lin Jingshu said and apologized to Song Qingyuan.

"Sister Jingshu, how can she be like this."

Song Qingyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and held Lin Jingshu.

At the same time, he said, "It's Yuan'er who is right, Yuan'er should have taken the initiative to visit his aunt." ”

"But when I saw these books, Yuan'er unconsciously indulged in them and forgot the time, but this is Yuan'er's fault......"

Song Qingyuan said a few words, and took the responsibility on himself.

"Sister Yuan'er is an empathetic ......"

Lin Jingshu smiled slightly.

She is also a famous talented woman in Beijing, how could she not understand Song Qingyuan's thoughts.

I was afraid that Song Qingyuan was worried about her mother and couldn't get away with something, so she didn't mention the visit.

Lin Jingshu took Song Qingyuan's hand and explained, "There are some small things at home that need to be dealt with by my mother. ”

"I was afraid that my eyes would stain you, so I didn't take you there."

"Now that it's settled, let's go."

Lin Jingshu said as she led Song Qingyuan to see Mrs. Lin.

…………

The Lin family's living room is in the main courtyard, and there are precious calligraphy and paintings hanging in the hall.

At a glance, you can see that it comes from the hands of famous artists.

Although Song Qingyuan did not know the family background of Lin Saijiu.

With what I've seen and heard along the way.

Song Qingyuan guessed that Lin Saijiu would never be from a civilian background, and he must be a family scholar.

Otherwise, how could this generation alone accumulate so many famous calligraphy and paintings, and treasured classics.

"I've seen Madame!"

Song Qingyuan retracted his mind and bowed to the woman who greeted her.

"Song Nongnu, don't be polite."

Mrs. Lin stretched out her hand to help.

She was good-looking, fair-skinned, and looked to be in her early thirties.

There is still a sharp energy on his body, which will have time to dissipate in the future, and there seems to be a thin anger between his eyebrows.

When he saw Song Qingyuan, although he was enthusiastic, the emotions on his face were not exhausted.

Song Qingyuan saw the clue at just one glance, I am afraid that he had just finished getting angry.

So the smile narrowed and faded away from the naughty.

Said softly and gently, "I just came to visit Madame today, and please don't blame Madame." ”

"How can I blame you!"

Mrs. Lin patted Song Qingyuan's hand.

Holding it in his hand, he said, "It's too late to thank you for our master, so how can I blame you." ”

Mrs. Lin said, looking up and down.

"Yuan'er's temperament is really gentle and demure."

Mrs. Lin couldn't help but sigh, she really couldn't look good.

If it weren't for Song Qingyuan standing in front of her, she couldn't believe it.

Such a smooth and amiable woman will be the Song peasant girl who stands in the student forest and talks eloquently, does not let the women have their eyebrows, and moves the name in Beijing.

"Madame has won the award, and my grandmother has always said that I am a monkey."

Song Qingyuan smiled.

Seeing what people were saying, she didn't think it was wrong to do so.

Just like now, Mrs. Lin's mood is obviously not good, if she is too lively, won't she be annoying.

Song Qingyuan took the red sleeves in his hand and kept carrying a gift.

He said softly, "Prepare a little courtesy, and ask Mrs. to smile." ”

"Song Nongnu is too polite, the master has already accepted your gift yesterday......"

Mrs. Lin took it with a smile and handed it to the slave behind her.

then pulled Song Qingyuan to sit down, and the kind words became homely.

"How old is Song Nongnu?"

"What books does Song Nongnu like to read......"

"Song Nongnu should stay in Beijing for more time......"

“……”

Song Qingyuan replied one by one.

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