Chapter 313 Guan Jianshan Master

Song Baoling didn't expect that the old lady would find the master so soon.

"Grandmother, I still have something to do in the pharmacy." Song Baoling said weakly.

Mrs. Song shook her head and said gently, "Are there a few people in your pharmacy? Just go and have a look every now and then."

"Besides, you don't have to take Master's class every day, you have to take three days off for one day."

As long as she said this, Song Baoling couldn't refuse anymore, but she turned around and met Jing Xiaoying's gaze.

Song Baoling was stunned for a moment.

Why, I was so surprised to see her?

She might not believe that she is the fourth lady in the mansion!

Jing Xiaoying hurriedly looked away when she was caught, as if she felt that she was weak and turned her head back. Song Baoling looked at her, but only shrugged.

It was like a fist hitting a cotton without getting angry.

At home, she never got what she wanted with Jing Wan'er.

The voice of a middle-aged man came from behind, and Song Baoling and Lian Jiao all turned around.

Jing Xiaoying has to stay here for half a month, but she still doesn't know what to make the Hou's Mansion look like.

Seeing her temperament, Song Baoling felt unhappy. He picked up a spoon and dug it into his mouth, "Now I've eaten it, do you still want it?"

Even if this matter has passed, no one has mentioned it again.

After the air was silent for a second or two, Mrs. Song said, "That's it, but I prepared this bowl today..."

"What is this for?" Song Baoling stood in front of the door and watched them move the things inside one by one, and carried a lot of things in.

"When you get married, isn't this your family? Your family is my family, I don't care."

Lian Jiao's voice became smaller and smaller as she said. Song Baoling patted her head, "Okay, I don't mean to blame you."

Lianjiao introduced enthusiastically, "Of course I will make a study for you. I usually teach you in it."

There are twelve teaching desks in a room, and on the far right is the Master's podium.

When did Jing Xiaoying suffer such grievances at home?

This furnishing is almost at a good school.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, it's your parents who didn't teach you well." Mrs. Song's face was not very good, but she did not take her anger on Jing Wan'er.

Song Baoling looked at the people next to her. Song Lianze couldn't help laughing when he noticed her actions, "Stop looking, grandmother said it was for you to do it specifically, so it is naturally unique."

Jing Xiaoying started to mess around, and the noise was a bit loud, and the people at the table immediately came over.

Under the table, a warm big hand held her. Jing Wan'er was stunned and looked at Song Lianze.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Jing Xiaoying began to threaten quietly, "If you don't make me a bowl, I will tell my parents that you bullied me!"

After saying that, she threw the chopsticks on the table and washed away angrily, leaving behind everyone's embarrassing faces.

"I said there was only one bowl."

But Jing Wan'er still felt sorry for her. On the first day of Jing Xiaoying's arrival, she dared to shook her face in front of Mrs. Song, and she would probably only become more and more presumptuous.

Song Baoling walked over and saw the furnishings in the room and twitched his lips slightly, "Don't be so exaggerated."

Lian Jiao followed Song Baoling to recognize many words, and her head flickered, "Hanbo Academy? Why do you get such a name?"

Song Baoling blinked and felt warm, "Then thank you grandmother for your concern."

"I also want Song Baoling's bowl of body-nourishing, and I'm also very tired on the way here."

Lian Jiao paused, "That, maybe Mr. Zhou will come here too, I don't know the others..."

It says "Hanbo Yuan", and the three big words are silver light in the sun.

Song Lianze shook his head and signaled that it was okay.

"You child." Mrs. Song said, and shook her head helplessly.

Mrs. Song took the lead in speaking, "Xiaoying, what are you talking about with Jing'er?"

Isn’t it just that you have a noble birth, so what’s so proud of?

"Come on, Ling'er, this is specially for you to nourish your body. You have been too busy recently. I see that the qi and blood are not as good as before."

Jing Xiaoying said angrily: "Who wants to eat your saliva! I won't eat it."

The next day, Song Baoling was called up early in the morning. As soon as he went out, he found that a small house in his west courtyard had been vacated.

Jing Wan'er shook her head and secretly pinched Jing Xiaoying under the table.

"Are you sure I'm the only one listening?" Song Baoling couldn't help asking.

"Then what?"

She felt sorry for her granddaughter and made this bowl specifically. She couldn't eat such a big tonic every day.

"May I ask, are you the teacher my grandmother invited me?" Song Baoling spoke.

Grandmother brought an exquisite small porcelain bowl from the maid's tray next to her, and Song Baoling took it with a smile.

Guan Jianshan nodded slightly, "It's just that I will leave these two things to Ms. Song to take charge in the future."

Song Baoling thought that since it was the person his grandmother was looking for, it was absolutely true, so he nodded as a response.

Jing Xiaoying looked at her itchy, kicked Jing Wan'er with her feet, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, is there any bowl Song Baoling has eaten?"

I found a middle-aged man with a tall black hat, a beard and kind-looking face standing behind him.

Song Baoling spread his hands, "Yes, I did it on purpose, it was for me. If you want to eat it, then take it over. Anyway, I haven't finished it."

"Give me the bowl of Song Baoling. I don't dislike her when I see that she hasn't eaten it yet." Jing Xiaoying said shamelessly.

At this time, several people next to them were carrying a plaque and placed vertically on the wooden wall next to the door.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have told Jing Xiaoying about her marriage. It's still half a month before getting married.

Jing Xiaoying ignored this. Seeing that the old lady spoke on her own initiative, she climbed up with the words.

Jing Xiaoying silently curled her lips and complained to Song Baoling in her heart.

Jing Wan'er bit her lip in embarrassment, "This is not at home, you can ask for whatever you want."

"You! You did it on purpose!" Jing Xiaoying couldn't help but point at her and shout.

Lian Jiao shook her head and said with a smile: "Of course I am the one who is accompanying her in the study!"

The people who were on the table were more or less shocked by this sentence, but Jing Xiaoying was confident and did not notice their expressions.

"These two words represent cultivation and erudition. This is what I want to teach you two."

Jing Xiaoying's face immediately collapsed, "I don't care, I want it too."

She said erroneously, the meaning was already very obvious.

Jing Wan'er's face turned slightly red, "Old lady, I'm sorry, my sister..."

Jing Xiaoying kept muttering that it was quite a bit of a comparison with Song Baoling, and Jing Wan'er had a headache.

"Jing Xiaoying, can you separate the occasion?" Jing Wan'er was a little angry.

When I saw that it was full of expensive things and a few Chinese medicines, which were equivalent to medicinal food.

Guan Jianshan was carrying a big bag and put it on the table after entering. Song Baoling had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Guan Jianshan opened the bag the next second, and there was a thick stack of books inside.

"Miss Song, this is what we will learn next." As he said that, he also distributed a portion for Lianjiao.

Lian Jiao was a little stunned when she hugged the heavy books.
Chapter completed!