An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

An Lingrong could not leave the palace at will. She had to ask the emperor for instructions before leaving the palace. The last time she went out to buy a yard, she left the palace in the name of accompanying her mother on a tour of the capital. This time when her father came, she thought about leaving the palace to give The father and mother added some household necessities and had two young children.

The emperor also knew that An Bihuai had resigned. When he heard that An Bihuai had come to the capital, the emperor agreed to give An Lingrong three days' leave to spend time with her father and mother.

"Your Majesty, I have met your Majesty An Bihuai."

The moment An Lingrong opened the door, a trace of panic appeared on his father An Bihuai's face, and he was about to give An Lingrong a big gift.

An Lingrong took a step forward, quickly raised his skinny arms, helped him up and said: "Father, don't be too harsh on Rong'er. From now on, you will only salute when the emperor is around. If the emperor is not involved in these red tapes, just Forget it."

An Bihuai's face straightened and he said, "I will obey your Majesty's instructions."

An Lingrong said unhappily: "Father, what Rong'er said just now did your father just turn around and forget about it?"

An Bihuai's face relaxed and he said, "Okay, Rong'er."

An Lingrong and An Bihuai chatted for a while, and then they realized that her mother had met Aunt Xiao and Li Lingling and had settled in. Her mother also took her father to familiarize themselves with the routes of the nearby streets in the capital and the entrance and exit of the courtyard.

There were two children standing behind the ancient sycamore tree. One timid child stared at An Lingrong with wide eyes and unblinking. That was Aunt Xiao's son, named An Zhixuan. He was ten years old this year, honest and honest. Everyone in the house thinks that this child was frightened by Aunt Xiao.

Aunt Xiao had a hot temper and a high-pitched voice, but the children she gave birth to were honest, honest, and kept their jobs, without causing much trouble.

"Axuan, come over here, see what sister bought you? Osmanthus cake, candied haws, your favorite food."

Another child jumped out from behind An Zhixuan, rushed to An Lingrong in twos and twos and said: "Sister Rong, I want it too, give it to me, give it to me!"

"Here you go, little glutton, as long as you run as fast as you can! You can only eat your own share, you know, An Zixuan." An Lingrong touched An Zixuan's head and said.

An Zixuan is the son of fourth-brother Li Lingling. He is seven years old and slightly younger, but he is smart, naughty yet polite.

An Lingrong knocked on the door of the old man's house with his two children. The wooden door was carved with flowers, birds, insects, and animals. Although the wooden door looked different from the material, An Lingrong smelled a unique fragrance.

The retired old teacher was very happy when he saw the two children. He stretched out his skinny fingers and touched the children's skulls again and again, and also touched the side of the heaven. Then he looked at the lines of the children's hands, eyebrows and facial features, without asking any questions. There is no test of knowledge in the past.

The old gentleman pondered: "Are these two children the children of your family?"

An Lingrong nodded in agreement: "This ten-year-old is called An Zhixuan; this seven-year-old is called An Zixuan. They were both taught some literacy skills by my family."

The old man said softly: "If you accept him as a Tongsheng, An Zixuan can join me as a Tongsheng based on his qualifications. However, An Zhixuan's qualifications are average. I'm afraid I have spent time and can't teach him well. You might as well take his place." Find a private school and hire someone else.”

An Bihuai was in trouble: "Sir, I am taking care of these two children by myself. I am not young anymore, and I am too busy to pick up and drop off two children. Let the old gentleman take them together."

Lin Xiu took out some silver from her bag and said, "An Zhixuan, if sir is willing to teach, I can charge more tuition."

An Lingrong sent the two children to his husband and said: "Sir, look, after all, they are not my children. They are my aunt's children. If you accept one or not, your aunt will think that we are partial!"

An Lingrong looked around and said: "Sir, your courtyard is so big, and you are the only one living here. You are in good health, and you don't even have a maid. It would be a bit lonely. If you have these two Having a child with you every day will also bring you a lot of joy! As for the money, we will definitely not let your husband suffer."

At any rate, the old gentleman still charged more money before he was willing to accept the less qualified An Zhixuan. If he wanted to charge tuition fees from the two aunts, one was higher and the other was lower. An Lingrong found it a bit difficult, so she simply My mother and father said, "We can only divide the tuition fee equally between Aunt Xiao and Aunt Li. If we divide it equally between them, according to their personalities, they won't be able to quarrel in An Mansion every day."

The father said seriously: "It's as much as you want. It's okay to tell the truth, so as not to pay the same tuition fee. A few months have passed, and the smart ones have made progress in learning, while the ordinary ones are still stuck in the same place. There will still be something to say when the time comes."

Lin Xiu nodded and said: "Your father is right, just tell the truth, as much as you should. If Aunt Xiao doesn't agree, just think of another way."

An Bihuai said: "If she doesn't agree, just ask her to take the child back and take care of it herself. I'll be less worried."

Soon, Aunt Xiao sent some money and a letter, saying that she had no objections and knew where the child's knowledge could go. As long as he followed his husband, he could always learn something. She looked away from this and could learn something. Just a little bit.

The old gentleman distributed two candies in an attempt to win over the two children. An Zhixuan dodged and escaped, while An Zixuan stepped forward to take two candies and then fled.

The old man said that students can be taught according to their aptitude. An Zhixuan learned painting to stimulate his interest in learning, while An Zixuan learned literacy and continued to improve on the original basis.

As the night grew darker, An Lingrong slept in the same room with her mother Lin Xiu again after more than a year, while An Bihuai took An Zhixuan and An Zixuan to sleep in the next room. At ten o'clock in the evening, Lingrong Rou also returned to Xiuzhuang and slept in a room alone. Qin Sanyue went back to visit her father, brother and sister.

Early the next morning, An Lingrong got up early and went to the street to buy breakfast. There was no time to make breakfast because there were so many people. Her mother liked to eat sugar buns, her father liked to eat leek dumplings, and the two children liked to eat ham tacos. For breakfast at Aunt Xiao's bun shop, these are the ones they often choose.

When she came back from buying breakfast, it was already dawn, and Lingrou was about to go to the clothing store. After An Lingrong settled down with her family, she followed Lingrou to the adult store to inspect the situation of the clothing store, and chatted with Lingrou by the way. Talk about her personal life and work situation.

Lingrou said that she was not used to it when she first came in, but the Qin family was very kind to her. Perhaps because of An Lingrong's relationship, the Qin family also kept a distance from her and just looked after her without disturbing her intentionally. She felt very happy and at ease, and was willing to keep doing it.