In the past two days, it was Song Fujin who chopped the firewood at home and carried the water.
Song Fujin used to be the eldest son of the Song family. He always had to put his hands on clothes and food and open his mouth. Not to mention these menial tasks, he would not even look at the oil bottle when it was poured. Because in the past, these things at home had nothing to do with Song Fujin. He was only responsible for them.
Read the books of sages.
But now Song Fuxin is the head of this family. Before going to bed at night, he will check whether the courtyard door is closed and whether the chicken coop door is tightly closed. When he wakes up in the morning, he will still shout and read early in the morning. When Wang Yulan brings him food, he will also
Will say thank you.
Wang Yulan was respected by scholars for the first time, and she was very happy.
"Let's take a look and see what nice name my uncle has given to the little girl." Song Tuanyuan said, opening the red paper, looking at it carefully, and reading out one by one, "Song Lele, Song Tiantian,
Song Xiaoshuang, Song Xiaoyu, Song Lingxuan..."
Song Tuanyuan nodded and asked Wang Yulan: "Which one do you want?"
Wang Yulan's face turned red with excitement. She had never thought that a girl could have such a nice name. She thought about it and said, "Mom, what do you think of Song Tiantian?"
Song Tuanyuan nodded: "Okay, it's simple but easy to remember, and the meaning is good. When Laidi comes back, she will change her name to Song Lele. From now on, our family will be smiling, Lele, and sweet with three golden flowers!"
Wang Yulan burst into tears immediately, and said even more strenuously: "Mom, you asked the drugstore shopkeeper to find Laidi. Fugui told me. Mom, thank you!"
Song Tuanyuan sighed: "Why are you thanking me? In the final analysis, it's my fault. You see, I won't let him tell you, for fear of making you anxious, but this kid just can't keep his words!"
Wang Yulan said: "Mom, whether I find Laidi or not, I don't blame you anymore, really!"
Song Tuanyuan shook his head: "You should blame me. That is your child. You worked hard to conceive it for ten months and gave birth to it. I have no right to make the decision, so..."
Wang Yulan quickly shook her head: "It's because I don't have the ability to give birth to a boy, so..."
"Yulan, having a boy or a girl has nothing to do with women. It is men who have the final say. Besides, our family has no heir to the throne, so why do we need so many boys? Girls will still be capable in the future and can do business and study medicine.
You can also take the imperial examination!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Wang Yulan couldn't help laughing: "Mom, how can a girl take the imperial examination!"
"I didn't see in the playbook that a man disguised himself as a woman to take the imperial examination and marry the prime minister's daughter!" Song Tuanyuan said half-truthfully.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. They felt that their mother had heard too much about the story, so they started to daydream.
"Mom, you don't have to wait for your granddaughter to marry the prime minister's daughter. When your second brother becomes successful, I will marry you a prime minister's wife right away!" Song Shuangxi couldn't help but laugh.
Song Fujin blushed immediately after being teased.
Song Tuanyuan looked at it, thinking that in the memory of the original owner, Song Fuxin had indeed married the daughter of the Protector of the Country, almost like the prime minister, but he did not cherish it properly. In addition, the original owner was very picky about his daughter-in-law, thinking that his son was just a human being.
Zhonglongfeng, a typical phoenix male mother's thinking, finally ended up with the two of them getting divorced.
After the reconciliation, Song Fuxin let himself go, hanging out with Liang Wang every day, and finally rebelled together.
Song Tuanyuan made up her mind that in this life, she must let Song Fuxin live a normal life and stay away from Prince Liang, so that the Song family can be preserved.
"Mom, your name is Song Tiantian?" Song Fugui stepped forward and asked.
Song Tuanyuan nodded.
At this moment, the fence door rang. Everyone asked outside, and it turned out to be Song Fuchuan who came back.
Song Fuchuan was wearing a half-worn gown. The length showed that he was a scholar, but he had not yet passed the examination to become a scholar.
Song Shuangxi hurriedly welcomed him out happily: "Brother, why are you back? Didn't mother say you won't come back?"
Song Tuanyuan also stood at the door and took a look.
Song Fuchuan had just gone to Jiu Academy, so he had no intention of calling Song Fuchuan back.
"My daughter is over the full moon, how could I miss such an important event?" Song Fujian said with a smile, handed his backpack to Song Shuangxi, and walked in high-spirited.
"Mom, today is a holiday. There was something wrong at home, so I came back by myself!" Song Fuchuan was afraid that Song Tuanyuan would blame him, so he quickly told the truth, "But even if there is no holiday, I still want to come back. This is what I want to give to my little girl.
gift!”
Song Fuchuan gave a hand-carved walnut to the little girl and said: "This is a craft taught to me by a master after I went to Jiu Academy. It's called peach carving. Look carefully. There are paintings and carvings on it.
The poem above is a poem from "The Book of Songs Qin Feng Jian Jia", which is called: "Jian Jia is green, and the white dew is frost."
Song Tuanyuan took a closer look and saw that there was indeed a slim woman and a line of small characters. She couldn't help but feel a little happy: "This is a skill once you learn it. You can do this kind of peach carving in the future, and you can also carve on various walls and objects."
Song Fujian nodded: "Mom, that old master likes me very much, so I want to learn this while studying!"
"Okay!" Song Tuanyuan smiled, "As long as you like it, it's fine. When you do this, happiness is better than anything else!"
Song Fujian said happily: "I am very happy, I like it very much!"
Song Fujin looked at Song Fujian's youthful face and couldn't help feeling a little sad.
The eldest brother went to learn how to do business, and the younger brother learned peach carving while studying. He was the only one who kept his head down while studying.
When Song Tuanyuan looked back, she saw Song Fuxin's disappointed look and understood immediately. While everyone was busy serving dishes, she stepped forward and said, "You are the best at studying in our family, but I don't force you to do it."
Go take the imperial examination. If you don’t like taking the exam, you can also learn a craft you like!"
Song Fuxin was stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyes and looked at Song Tuanyuan: "Mom, didn't you often say before that our family only expected smoke to come out of my ancestral graves? If you want me to get the top prize, I will definitely bring glory to our family!"
Song Tuanyuan said: "If you are unhappy all your life, let alone being the number one scholar, what will it matter if you become the emperor? Life is only a few decades, you have to do something you like to do, as long as you like to do it, don't care about other people's eyes, even if
If you go to farm, my mother will be happy. People live their whole lives with vitality!"
Song Tuanyuan died once. When she was fighting cancer, she had been persisting in her studies. She was studying medical skills, giving injections and reading to prepare for exams. Those who were lying with her in the ward advised her that this disease
She still doesn’t know why she has to work so hard for how many years to live. She might as well lie down, but in her opinion, studying is not hard. As long as she likes it, she will be happy even until the day she dies. But her only regret is that she
Life is too short, and there are still many things she wants to learn but has not yet learned.
Now God has given her another chance, so she must live a good life even if she is a mother-in-law or grandma who travels through time.