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Chapter 147 Coming Against the Light (8)
Chapter 147 Coming Against the Light (8)
The old mother touched the side of the bowl, and the temperature of the porridge dropped a lot, and she said anxiously: "Young master is only sixteen now, not too old or too young, many families will find a roommate for your brother after he turns 14 years old Maid girl, our young master probably resists the engagement because he doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, old lady, why don't you choose carefully at the mansion tomorrow and choose a good one to send to the young master."
After the other party finished speaking, Mrs. Song twiddled the Buddha beads for a while, then turned her head and said, "You're right, why did my old lady forget about this? It must be that Brother Qing hasn't enlightened yet, and he often hangs out with a group of men If you don't understand this, tomorrow I will personally choose two maids for him."
The old mama finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly handed over the porridge bowl: "Old lady, let's drink this lotus seed porridge while it's hot."
"Okay." Mrs. Song took it in a good mood, and drank it seriously, but the smile on her mouth didn't go away.
On the other side, Song Huaijin went back to the study to discuss with his subordinates about pacifying the Nanman after finishing his meal. Halfway through, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Song Huaijin frowned.
The young man pushed the door open and entered, bowed and said, "Master, the eldest young master begs to see you."
Song Huaijin was not surprised at all, and glanced at the few people in front of him: "Go down first, we will discuss later."
"Yes." Everyone walked out in unison.
"Let him in." Song Huaijin glanced at the servant.
"Yes." The servant quickly bowed and retreated.
After a while, Song Jingyuan stepped into the study steadily, knelt down and said: "The son has seen the father."
"Well, get up."
Song Huaijin put down what was in her hands, raised her eyelids slightly: "How have you been reading recently?"
Song Jingyuan lowered his head and replied decently: "My son has been studying with Master Tang recently, and plans to participate in Qiuwei next year."
At this point, Song Jingyuan looked up at Song Huaijin.
Song Huaijin nodded in satisfaction, and took a sip of tea: "Now you are a scholar. After two years of study, it is reasonable to take the provincial examination next year. You should prepare well when you go back. Master Tang is a great Confucian in the world, so you must not be impatient to study with him."
After talking for a long time, Song Huaijin took another sip of tea.
"Son understands, please rest assured father." Song Jingyuan said seriously.
Song Huaijin put down the teacup, and said casually, "How is Brother Qing doing recently?"
"Second brother is naturally very talented, but he only cares about playing, so he will neglect the books." Song Jingyuan lowered his eyes.
Song Huaijin glanced at the other party with unclear meaning, and asked after a while: "Has anything happened in the mansion recently?"
Song Jingyuan didn't know why, so he frowned and thought for a while and said: "Father left Beijing for three months, everything at home is normal, except for the second brother who knocked his head this afternoon, but now the activities are as usual, so there is no problem if you think about it."
"Well." Song Huaijin picked up the book on the table and continued: "You are brothers. If Brother Qing doesn't understand anything, you, the elder brother, just want to mention a few words. By the way, now you are Nineteen, in half a year, the wedding will come, and I will go south in a few days, I don't know when I will return, you still have to rely on your grandmother for your marriage, and you have to prepare yourself."
"Yes, my son thanked his father for his concern." Song Jingyuan replied.
Song Huaijin nodded, not intending to say anything else, but waved her hand to let him go down.
"The son withdrew."
After finishing speaking, Song Jingyuan lifted his foot out of the study.
After the person left, Song Huaijin flipped through a few pages of the book, summoned a servant, and inquired about the affairs of the mansion, and confirmed that it was consistent with what Song Jingyuan said. Then he slightly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and continued to discuss matters with several subordinates.
(End of this chapter)
The old mother touched the side of the bowl, and the temperature of the porridge dropped a lot, and she said anxiously: "Young master is only sixteen now, not too old or too young, many families will find a roommate for your brother after he turns 14 years old Maid girl, our young master probably resists the engagement because he doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, old lady, why don't you choose carefully at the mansion tomorrow and choose a good one to send to the young master."
After the other party finished speaking, Mrs. Song twiddled the Buddha beads for a while, then turned her head and said, "You're right, why did my old lady forget about this? It must be that Brother Qing hasn't enlightened yet, and he often hangs out with a group of men If you don't understand this, tomorrow I will personally choose two maids for him."
The old mama finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly handed over the porridge bowl: "Old lady, let's drink this lotus seed porridge while it's hot."
"Okay." Mrs. Song took it in a good mood, and drank it seriously, but the smile on her mouth didn't go away.
On the other side, Song Huaijin went back to the study to discuss with his subordinates about pacifying the Nanman after finishing his meal. Halfway through, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Song Huaijin frowned.
The young man pushed the door open and entered, bowed and said, "Master, the eldest young master begs to see you."
Song Huaijin was not surprised at all, and glanced at the few people in front of him: "Go down first, we will discuss later."
"Yes." Everyone walked out in unison.
"Let him in." Song Huaijin glanced at the servant.
"Yes." The servant quickly bowed and retreated.
After a while, Song Jingyuan stepped into the study steadily, knelt down and said: "The son has seen the father."
"Well, get up."
Song Huaijin put down what was in her hands, raised her eyelids slightly: "How have you been reading recently?"
Song Jingyuan lowered his head and replied decently: "My son has been studying with Master Tang recently, and plans to participate in Qiuwei next year."
At this point, Song Jingyuan looked up at Song Huaijin.
Song Huaijin nodded in satisfaction, and took a sip of tea: "Now you are a scholar. After two years of study, it is reasonable to take the provincial examination next year. You should prepare well when you go back. Master Tang is a great Confucian in the world, so you must not be impatient to study with him."
After talking for a long time, Song Huaijin took another sip of tea.
"Son understands, please rest assured father." Song Jingyuan said seriously.
Song Huaijin put down the teacup, and said casually, "How is Brother Qing doing recently?"
"Second brother is naturally very talented, but he only cares about playing, so he will neglect the books." Song Jingyuan lowered his eyes.
Song Huaijin glanced at the other party with unclear meaning, and asked after a while: "Has anything happened in the mansion recently?"
Song Jingyuan didn't know why, so he frowned and thought for a while and said: "Father left Beijing for three months, everything at home is normal, except for the second brother who knocked his head this afternoon, but now the activities are as usual, so there is no problem if you think about it."
"Well." Song Huaijin picked up the book on the table and continued: "You are brothers. If Brother Qing doesn't understand anything, you, the elder brother, just want to mention a few words. By the way, now you are Nineteen, in half a year, the wedding will come, and I will go south in a few days, I don't know when I will return, you still have to rely on your grandmother for your marriage, and you have to prepare yourself."
"Yes, my son thanked his father for his concern." Song Jingyuan replied.
Song Huaijin nodded, not intending to say anything else, but waved her hand to let him go down.
"The son withdrew."
After finishing speaking, Song Jingyuan lifted his foot out of the study.
After the person left, Song Huaijin flipped through a few pages of the book, summoned a servant, and inquired about the affairs of the mansion, and confirmed that it was consistent with what Song Jingyuan said. Then he slightly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and continued to discuss matters with several subordinates.
(End of this chapter)
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