Chapter 6 Horse Gifting

"This one?" Song Ling pointed to a jujube red pony and asked Song Zhi.

He wore a light gray robe today, and a stone blue vest and gown on the outside, which looked very refreshing.

Song Zhi shook his head, and the two walked to the next stable.

"Childe, this is a Lingnan pony, and his temper is the most docile. It's the perfect fit for this young lady. Manu was very attentive to his introduction.

Song Zhi still shook his head, only in front of Song Ling, Song Zhi really felt that she was a ten-year-old girl, so she was extra willful.

"Ruohui!" A nice male voice came, and Song Zhi turned his head, it turned out to be Shen Baiyan. When I saw Shen Baiyan outside under the sun, I only felt that he looked a little better, and sure enough, he was really a beauty, and he could stand the test

Shen Baiyan saw that Song Zhi was wearing a crimson riding suit, and he covered half of his face with a veil, only revealing a pair of eyes, looking straight at himself.

"Yu Yu."

"Brother Shen." Song Zhi thought to himself, it turned out that Jing Yu was Shen Baiyan's word.

"You really brought your little sister here?" Shen Baiyan looked down at Song Zhi's eyes, Song Zhi's eyes, the eyes were curved and pointed, and the eyelids were deep and wide. These eyes are a good foundation for seducing the soul, but the tails of the eyes droop slightly, and there is a little more pure and innocent appearance, which just suppresses the faint flattery.

"What, Brother Shen thinks I can't come?" In her previous life, Song Ling really didn't bring Song Zhi here, because the Lin family felt that it was not suitable for a girl to come to this kind of place.

But in the past few days, the Lin family has been forced by Qin's mother and several other mothers brought over by the Lin Mansion to learn housekeeping! I really can't control Song Zhi anymore, when Song Ling mentioned it, she didn't know if she heard it clearly, so she agreed.

"I thought you would be afraid of getting dirty." When the horse's hooves kick the yellow mud, it is inevitable that the mud will splash all over the body.

"I'm not afraid." Song Zhi said.

"I can't choose a horse, so whether I can ride it is another matter?" Song Ling ruthlessly pierced Song Zhi.

When Shen Baiyan heard this, he turned to the man who followed and said, "I ordered a few horses from the Northern Kingdom a few months ago, and a foal. Your steward told me a few days ago that you had arrived, where are you? ”

"Please come with me, gentlemen." Manu bent down and made a gesture to lead the way.

"What a beautiful horse!" Seeing the horses that Shen Baiyan ordered, Song Zhi couldn't help but praise them.

Song Ling couldn't help nodding, "The horses of the northern country are still the best after all." ”

"Do you like that?" Shen Baiyan pointed to a snow-white foal.

"Which one?" The foal is short, and Song Zhi is also short, so he can only stare dryly.

Shen Baiyan chuckled, the small depression on the left side of his face appeared from time to time, and he picked up Song Zhi with one hand and pointed to the foal. "That's it."

"I like it!" The horse was not only cute with snow jade, but also with bright eyes and very clever, Song Zhi blurted out before he could think about it.

"Childish!" A northern horse is worth 100 gold, although it is not particularly precious, but Song Ling still feels that it is not appropriate to give it to a little girl casually. "Jing Yu, it's too precious."

"Ah Ling, don't you know me?" Shen Baiyan put Song Zhi down and asked Manu to take out the foal, "Leave the black horse again, and send the rest to the old place." ”

"Master Xie." Manu knew that this trip would be rewarded with money.

Song Ling knew that her little sister probably liked Shen Baiyan very much, he was like this, if it was in his eyes, it would be very good. If you don't get into his eyes, you just beg grandpa to sue grandma, and he won't reward you with more spittle.

"Don't you want to thank them?" Song Ling touched Song Zhi's little tug. "I've received two gifts from others."

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Song Zhi still understands the truth of having short hands and eating people's soft mouths, isn't it just a few sweet words? It's worth it to change so many good things.

"Brother Shen, you are so good, except for my brother, you are the best and best brother." Song Zhi touched the foal, forcibly got goosebumps, and said to Shen Baiyan.

With such sweet words in his ears, Shen Baiyan smiled and showed his white teeth, which was extremely youthful.

Anyway, there is a 'except', Song Ling touched her nose, but she couldn't help but twist Song Zhi's little ears, and scolded with a smile: "You little sycophant!" ”

Although Song Zhi couldn't control the horse alone, he was still very happy to play in the horse farm today. Song Ling and Shen Baiyan took her for a run, and Song Ling let her sit on the colt alone and trotted for a while.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west that Song Zhi reluctantly left the racecourse and said goodbye to Shen Baiyan.

"Brother, do you think you can keep Tengyun in my courtyard?" Tengyun is the name that Song Zhi gave to this foal.

"In your home? Let it fertilize your flowers directly? Song Ling said very badly, and raised his hand to touch the other red horse in the stable. Just raise it with the rising sun. ”

"It's disgusting." Song Zhi slapped Song Ling lightly, "Don't do it!" You're so far away from me, and besides, there is more open space behind Ruyi Pavilion, and it only takes a few days to build a shed. ”

"I don't have an opinion anyway, you can ask your mother." Song Ling took a handful of soybeans from the hanging pocket on the side of the stable and fed them to Chaoyang.

The last bit of light before sunset fell on Song Ling, and a layer of golden light was gathered around him, and the whole person looked very dreamy, as if he would soon be swallowed by this light.

Stumps, blood, hides, the picture flashed by.

"No!" Song Zhi dragged Song Ling violently, Song Ling's martial arts practice was very stable, but he was also dragged by Song Zhi.

Song Zhi's pale face made Song Ling panic for a while, and he asked softly, "Little sister, what's wrong?" ”

The hellish picture faded like a tide, and Song Zhi froze, "I vaguely saw a black shadow behind my brother, probably a wild cat, and I was scared." ”

"Don't be afraid, my sister is tired today, can I send my sister back to Ruyi Pavilion?" Song Ling bent down and stretched out her hand towards Song Zhi.

The warm touch came from the palm of his brother's hand, and Song Zhi's beating heart was slowly soothed.

……

At three o'clock, Song Zhi woke up from a nightmare, and she was haunted by nightmares every night, which had become a habit. The summer weather is getting hotter, and Song Zhi will open the west window every month, leaving only the gauze curtain to shield from mosquitoes.

Song Zhi suddenly felt a chill, she went down to the ground and closed the window, but for some reason stopped in front of the window for a long time.

A birdsong sounded, and Song Zhi looked at it, but he couldn't find the bird. The glimmer of the day has already appeared, but the sky is still gray, and it is impossible to see the edges.

After a while, countless crisp birdsongs came and went, and Song Zhi was immersed in it, feeling slightly drunk.

'Squeak' opened the door, Song Zhi turned around, only to see Meteor pick up a thin shirt and come over and put it on for Song Zhi.

"What's wrong with Miss?" Last night, it was Meteor who kept vigil for Song Zhi, "But woke up hungry?" Do I have the kitchenette ready for some food? ”

"Not necessarily." Song Zhi took off the thin shirt, the silk thin shirt slid over her bare arms, there was a little ice, "I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Okay." Meteor served Song Zhi to lie down, but sat on the edge of Song Zhi's bed and did not leave, Song Zhi looked at her quietly.

Meteor's right index finger and left middle finger were entangled and fought for a while before asking, "Miss, is there anything on your mind lately?" I heard that when she was on duty at night, the young lady also woke up a few times. ”

"It's okay, I think I slept too much at noon, if I don't take a nap today, I should be able to sleep better at night."

Hearing Song Zhi say this, Meteor's worried look dissipated like a cloud. "Then the young lady is sleeping for a while."

Song Zhi lay down for half an hour, but he couldn't sleep, so he simply put on his clothes and took a book to read. The day outside brightened, and her heart was at peace.

When Meteor entered the door again, he saw such a scene, and muttered, "You lied to me that you were sleeping!" The young lady doesn't light wax when she reads, and she hurts her eyes carefully. ”

Song Zhi casually said a few perfunctory words and followed her chatter.

After breakfast, Song Zhi changed places to read, still looking lazy.

Song Zhi's little hand pressed on the page and stroked it, "Did you tell Mother Qin to ask her to prepare a salted duck breast for me?" ”

"Anyway, Mother Qin is probably ready." Holding a fan month by month, he gently fanned Song Zhi.

"Well, you go and see. If it's good, tell my mother that I want to prepare this dish for lunch and want to eat it with her in Lexiangzhai. Song Zhi casually threw the book aside, and only looked at the pots of flowers in the courtyard.

"Okay." Moon by month handed over the fan to Xiaozhu and went to the small kitchen by himself.

……

Lin is the youngest daughter in the family and has been loved since she was a child. The one who was reprimanded by his mother a few days ago is also rare.

"Madame, rest, young lady has come to dine with Madame." Zhang's mother walked in and said to Lin.

Hearing this, Lin rubbed his eyes, put down the account book, and stretched out tiredly, just like the daughter of the boudoir.

Zhang's mother sighed lightly in her heart, only sighing that the daughter she gave birth to was not like this.

"Mother!" Song Zhi called out sweetly, "I heard Mother Qin say that my mother has been tired recently, and Zhi'er waited for many days before she dared to come over and annoy her mother." ”

"I'm not tired," Lin led Song Zhi to the dining table, "It should have been my doing, besides, your Aunt Zhou has also helped me a lot." ”

What he said was beyond Song Zhi's expectations. Lin is lazy by nature, and he doesn't like to take care of these trivial things, so he will push them all to others.

It seems that grandmother has a way. Song Zhi thought to himself, and sandwiched a piece of salted duck breast to Lin's. "Mother, eat more."

Lin also gave a small bowl of bamboo sunflower loofah soup to Song Zhi, "Drink the soup first, I know that you are coming, the kitchen has added this soup, I don't know if the heat is enough." ”

In the summer, Song Zhi's favorite soup was this soup, and she thought that the Lin family didn't know about this kind of thing.

Because the Lin family has never taken her personally, it has always been taken care of by Mother An, and Song Zhi went to live in Ruyi Pavilion when she was six years old, and the mother-daughter relationship is really not deep.

Song Zhi pinched the spoon and stirred it in the soup bowl, and drank half a bowl in one go, "The heat is just right, but it's just lighter." ”

"Got it?" Lin said to Bixin.

"Ma'am, it's written."

Song Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at Bixin, then turned his gaze away. was looked at by the girl's black stone-like eyes, and Bi Xin didn't know why her heart was empty for a moment.