Transmigrated into the Pastoral Scenery

When it comes to troubles, Song Jingwei is not actually troubled, he is just thinking and hesitating.The sudden occurrence of this kind of thing today cannot be completely blamed on the young people.The reason why Shen Junxi dared to do this was nothing more than his own performance, which gave the young man the desire to get closer.

So Song Jingwei didn't blame Shen Junxi entirely, he was just concentrating on thinking about how to treat young people after this day is the best.

If he followed his previous thinking, he must be as alienated as possible, but people's hearts are made of meat.After living with a person for a long time, can he still treat him coldly?

Song Jingwei thought that he was not so cold and hard, at least the young man did it, and it took time to melt his defenses a little bit.What's more, there is a little Benben between them.The lovely son was skipped in his mind, Song Jingwei closed his eyes forcefully, really troubled.

Lying down and sitting down, quietly waiting for time to pass in the house.After waking up from a nap, it was still early.Now that Benben is not around, Song Jingwei got up and put on his coat, ready to go out.

Shen Junxi gestured, "Where are you going?"

Song Jingwei paused, then turned around and said, "The weather is fine today, I'll go to the tea plantation to have a look." "It was raining a while ago, and he never went out.

"En." Shen Junxi stood up, and slowly walked behind, without saying whether he was going or not.

Song Jingwei ignored him, went straight out the door, and walked all the way to the tea garden.Today's weather is not very clear, the sky is densely covered with layers of clouds, it seems that it will rain at any time.

Now is not the busy season for farming, and long-term workers are not working in the fields.Song Jingwei pondered in his heart, what should be done for the long-term workers, which is beneficial to them and can guarantee the attendance rate of the long-term workers.After all, if there is nothing to do, the long-term workers will not get paid, and they will argue over time.

When he was patrolling around, Shen Junxi was far behind.

Song Jingwei occasionally turned her head inadvertently, and would see the young man quietly staying in sight.Sometimes he thinks that Shen Junxi is a very smart person who knows how to act so as not to be offensive.For example, the distance between them at the moment should be kept at a suitable level, which will neither disgust him nor be too alienated.

Even when he was upset at the moment, Song Jingwei couldn't get angry when he saw the young man like this.

He ignored the young people in the distance, and walked in the field for a long time on his own. After walking through the tea garden, he went to the lotus pond to have a look.The lotus ponds are neatly lined up one by one, and many round lotus leaves have grown now.The lotus root can be harvested in a year. It can be harvested around August this year, and it can be dug until the end of the year.

As time passed, the young man approached slowly, and finally stood quietly beside Song Jingwei, and the two looked at the vast lotus pond together.

"It will be very beautiful here in the future."

"En." Seeing the young man's gesture out of the corner of his eye, Song Jing snorted slightly as an answer.

When Shen Junxi heard that he was willing to pay attention to him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he gestured: "Thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore?"

"I don't want to." Song Jingwei said with his hands behind his back.

"What's the matter, do you blame me for being too abrupt?" Shen Junxi glanced at him sideways, and gestured with a smile all the time: "Because I like you, I can't help but want to get close to you." However, when we stay together every day, the other party is always innocent She treats him as a partner without any intention of getting close.

"But I told you before that I wouldn't like you, at least not that kind of liking." He never thought about having something to do with a person of the same sex.

"Hmm." It's not the first time Shen Junxi has heard him say this, and he still feels uncomfortable every time, but he is not depressed, he gestures: "We have a long time, I will wait for you." Not a year, two years, two years If you can't do it for five years, if you can't do it for five years, there are still ten years left.At that time, the son grew up, and even if there was no love between them, there was family affection.

"If I don't accept it all the time, your life can only be like this." It is impossible to live like an ordinary couple. Song Jingwei actually does not want the young people to not get the care and comfort of the other half. He said: "You are just obsessed with what is in front of you. That's all, because I'm the one who's living with you for the time being, and there's stupidity between us, that's all. If you think about it seriously, is this really the life you want?"

"I'm serious, I'm not obsessed, why don't you believe me." Shen Junxi looked at him fixedly, and gestured: "I really like you, I adore you." I was thinking, if Song Jingwei also liked him, that would be great.

"..." Song Jingwei closed his mouth. He hates my world very much. I think people are what they are, so he also made a mistake that he hated just now.He shouldn't arbitrarily deny whether Shen Junxi's feelings are true or not.And with his own senses, he also knew that the young man was not lying, and that kind of maintenance and cherishing was real.

"I won't persuade you, I'll just wait for you." In fact, he knew that his daughter-in-law had many things she couldn't turn around. He didn't want to persuade her, so he just waited quietly, and there would always be results.

"Since it's waiting, it won't be like you." Song Jingwei looked at the young man speechlessly and said, "If you want to wait, you should wait honestly, otherwise I will still kick you."

"..." Shen Junxi smiled lowly, and raised his hand to cover up the smile on his lips, but the sparkle in his eyes gave him away.

Song Jingwei opened his mouth sideways, and he suddenly realized that Shen Junxi was very different today.It made him clearly feel that this person was always pretending in front of him before.

"Shen Junxi." Once he realized the problem, he lowered his face and asked seriously: "Tell me honestly, did you pretend before?"

"Huh?" Shen Junxi couldn't understand what he said, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"I asked if you were pretending." Song Jingwei repeated.

Shen Junxi gestured and said: "What is pretending?"

"..." Song Jingwei glanced at him coldly and said, "You have a lot of ideas in your heart, and I have no objection if you have intentions, but don't count me out."

"..." Shen Junxi still had doubts, but he had already understood Song Jingwei's meaning. He thought for a moment before he gestured: "Why do you think this way? I have nothing to hide from you, and I have no calculations."

"It's best to be like this." Song Jingwei said with reservations, but he was still a little depressed, feeling like things were out of control.

"You think too much." Shen Junxi smiled at him, stopped saying anything after making gestures, and stayed quietly.

It happened that Song Jingwei didn't want to say anything to him, so the two kept silent until they went home.But even though he doesn't speak, the young man is very attentive, watching his words and demeanor everywhere, doing this and that for him everywhere.

Is this a guilty conscience?

When he met Song Jingwei's questioning eyes, the young man still stared at him frankly, without any guilty reaction.

Song Jingwei wanted to take a bath, so he carried water.Song Jingwei wanted to read, so he was in charge of lighting the lamp and making a pot of tea.Song Jingwei wanted to write, so he helped grind the ink.While doing this, he didn't make any sound the whole time, he was unbelievably quiet, and his expression was as calm as the water in an ancient well.

"I want to be alone." Song Jingwei said, he deliberately didn't read it in the bedroom, but ran to the study to watch it by himself.

"..." Shen Junxi's movement of rubbing ink paused for a moment, and then continued smoothly.He polished the ink quietly, turned on the oil lamp on the table, stayed there for a while, and saw Song Jingwei looking at him, as if waiting for an answer.He gestured: "Then you come back earlier to rest, I'll pass by."

"Yeah." Song Jingwei replied, after thinking for a while, he still said, "Go and bring Benben, you can take him to sleep." Putting it on Shen Dongming and Yang's side, he always felt troublesome for them, because he took the baby to sleep overnight. Very hard.

"En." Shen Junxi replied, looked at him, and then went out.

In Yang's room, Shen Dongming was already lying down, and only Yang was holding the baby and playing with the energetic baby.When she saw her son coming, she said softly, "Why are you here? Do you want to take Benben back?"

Shen Junxi nodded with a smile, and gestured: "Daughter-in-law asked me to carry him back."

Yang paused for a moment, then sighed, "Mother didn't mean to carry him away, I'm... oh..." Her thoughts were very simple, thinking that her son and daughter-in-law had worked so hard with the baby these days, and the two of them There is no time or opportunity to get close, so I want to help take care of the children at night, so that they can get closer.

"En." Shen Junxi nodded to express his understanding, he lowered his eyes and touched the baby's face with a doting expression, but mixed with a sense of loss.

"You know what mother means, right? Benben is almost four months old, but you and your daughter-in-law are always the same, it can't be done." The son and daughter-in-law have lived under her nose for so long, and Yang always doesn't care. Will she know about their relationship, and the marriage has not been consummated yet, she sees it in her eyes and is anxious in her heart.Not for holding a grandson, but for her infatuated and clumsy son.

This will have to wait until some day before it can come true.

Shen Junxi couldn't give an answer to what his mother was concerned about, so he could only gesture and say: "It's okay, my wife is thinking about it, he will treat me better and better."

"..." Mrs. Yang forced a smile. They didn't know whether it was his son's delusion or the truth.

"He needs time." Shen Junxi thought so, took Benben out of his mother's arms, and kissed him intimately.

"Okay, you can take it back, mother doesn't care about your affairs in the room anymore, you just have to know it yourself." Yang said, touching the baby's fetal hair after washing.

"En." After Shen Junxi said goodbye to Yang Shi, he took the baby back to his yard.The lights in their house were on, but there was no one there.He looked at the deserted room, carried the baby to Song Jingwei's big bed, and the father and son slept together.

Because of the baby, this big bed is not as tidy as before.All kinds of baby's things on it, even diapers are piled up in the corner, but fortunately Song Jingwei can bear it, even he himself sleeps here.

But this is also something that can’t be helped. This is the case where a baby lives, and the baby’s things can be seen everywhere, which is extremely messy.Then there is the problem of smell. Shen Junxi smelled the pillow, and there was a smell of milk, and a smell of Song Jingwei's body. The combination is the smell of this room in the past half a year. He is also very used to smelling it. A feeling of peace of mind.

The baby is very energetic tonight, and he doesn't yawn for a long time after eating.Shen Junxi lay on his side beside him, playing with him in various ways.

Sometimes he has to accept the clumsy claws scratching around, just like now, the little meaty claws patted his face, and the little fingers picked his nose and his mouth.

Shen Junxi took off his clumsy hand and shook his fingers to express that he was not allowed to play, this is wrong.Benben no longer grabs him with his hands, lifts up his little feet, and kicks his face with his feet.Just when Shen Junxi was about to teach Benben a lesson, Benben grabbed his little foot and stuffed it into his mouth.

"..."

Shen Junxi helped the baby clean the drool-stained soles, Song Jingwei had just stepped into the door.The father and son came out of the clean room and asked strangely, "Has Stupid peed again?"

"..." The young man shook his head, he didn't tell his daughter-in-law about his son's glorious deeds, he just silently started to prepare for breastfeeding.If you feed your son enough, he won't gnaw his feet anymore, right?Otherwise, the daughter-in-law who loves cleanliness will feel this scene, and she will be disgusted with stupidity.

"Drinking milk so early?" Song Jingwei asked when he saw that he was going to be milked.

"Yeah." Shen Junxi gestured: "He's hungry, drink some first." In fact, during the day, Benben no longer drinks milk and eats thick porridge every day.There are pork bone porridge, minced meat and carrot porridge, pond fish porridge, eel porridge, and of course frog porridge.

Yang said that children will grow stronger and grow taller if they eat five grains early, so they start feeding rice soup at three months and all kinds of porridge in April.

Both Song Jingwei and Shen Junxi had no experience in raising children, so they naturally listened to the elders.Seeing that Benben is getting stronger and bigger day by day, they feel relieved and happy.

Now Benben is turning over on the bed, but he still has a lot of clothes on his body, he can't turn over no matter what, and his expression is a little anxious.

Song Jingwei leaned over and kissed him, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, wait until you're full before turning over, he'll come to feed you right away."

When Benben heard a sound, he would look at him.A pair of swarthy eyes, cute and energetic, as long as you don't like to open your mouth to drool, it's fine, just a handsome little guy.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you want to talk? Let the tooth grow out first." Song Jingwei said to him, pinching the stupid cheek with his fingertips.

"..." Benben listened very carefully, blinked his eyes a few times, and then repeated his tricks, raised his little foot, hugged it with both hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It can't be like this, it's dirty." Song Jingwei freed his little foot from his hand, and replaced it with his own fingers for him to hold, but he was not allowed to stuff it into his mouth.

Shen Junxi soon came in with the hot goat's milk, Song Jingwei picked up the baby and made him sit by the bed to feed.

"Benben has the habit of gnawing his feet, do you know? We will stop him when we see it later, don't develop this habit, you will get sick."

"En." The young man nodded while feeding the baby carefully, knowing that the baby gnawed his feet again just now, and he must have been taught by his wife.

"Is this habit also inherited from you?"

"..." Shen Junxi paused with his breastfeeding hand, raised his head and shook his head seriously, he didn't have this habit when he was a child.

"It's not good to look like you in everything." Song Jingwei still hopes that his son will be a big man who stands upright when he grows up.

"..." Seemingly disgusted, the young man smiled and continued to feed his son carefully, feeling calm in his heart.He was originally this kind of person, with a gentle and quiet personality by nature, not full of masculinity like others.

"I'm not saying you're bad, no one is perfect." Song Jingwei said, he just objectively hoped that his son would be more manly. In fact, if he was looking for a partner, he still wanted to find Shen Junxi's personality, but unfortunately Shen Junxi is a man.

"..." Shen Junxi finished feeding the last mouthful, put down the bowl and wiped his son's mouth carefully, and then gestured: "I think we are very suitable to be together." He still remembered the conditions Song Jingwei said before, and he met every one of them. .

"I still think I am suitable to be an emperor..."

Shen Junxi hastily stopped him from continuing, raised a finger to hiss his mouth, and gestured: "Daughter-in-law be careful."

The emperor is a word that cannot be said nonsense here, Song Jingwei knows, but here are only the two of them who are more stupid, who would go out and talk nonsense, he said: "You are too nervous."

Shen Junxi shook his head, gestured and said: "You need to develop a habit." If you don't pay attention, it's easy to blurt out.It's not good to be heard outside.

"Okay." Song Jingwei looked at him speechlessly, handed him the stuffed Benben and said, "Take him to sleep, and I'll sleep over there."

"En." Shen Junxi hugged Routuanzi happily, preparing to coax this little ancestor to sleep.

Song Jingwei took off his coat, turned on the bed and fell asleep.The young man over there was pacing up and down the room with the baby in his arms, and it took half an hour to put the baby to sleep and put him on the bed.

Now that the room was really quiet, Song Jingwei's drowsiness slowly swept over his body, but the young man who suddenly appeared by the bed made him open his eyelids in a daze, in a state where he didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

"..." Shen Junxi stared at his face, looking at him quietly.

The room was too quiet, Song Jingwei's eyelids slowly closed.He felt the young man hugging him, his cheek pressed against his face, and he also heard the young man's breathing.But he is like a dream, he can't move his whole body, or he doesn't want to move, just treat it as a dream and let him go.

"..." Shen Junxi gently rubbed his cheeks against him, and there was a gentle and gentle gleam in his eyes, it can be seen that he cherishes such moments, because they can only be obtained secretly.

Hearing Song Jingwei's gentle breathing, he turned his face sideways and secretly kissed the other person's skin with his lips.Once you start, you can't stop, making intimacy back and forth like an addiction.He likes the feeling of being so close, the breaths of each other are intertwined, there is no distance, and there is no illusion of separation at any time.

I also like the warmth of the lips touching the skin, clinging to the pulse of the other person, as if I can hear his heartbeat, and feel his presence directly. I am very moved by this.

How much do you have to like someone to be grateful every day? Is there him in this world?

"..." The young man finally kissed the corner of his daughter-in-law's lips, said a sweet dream to him in his heart, and quietly returned to the bed over there, sleeping with the baby.

The weather was cloudy and cloudy again in the morning, and the family got up to have breakfast.There are various breakfasts on the dining table, with many styles and not too many portions.Every time, Mrs. Yang follows her daughter-in-law Song Jingwei's preference, but her daughter-in-law's appetite has decreased, so she makes smaller portions.

"I made omelets today. Jing Wei eats them quickly. Mother didn't put chopped green onions on purpose." She knew that her daughter-in-law could eat green onions before, but since she had a baby, she doesn't like them very much, and she still doesn't let him eat them now. .

"Thank you, mother." Song Jingwei took a piece of omelette, broke off a small piece, and put it into his son's mouth.He laughed and teased his son while eating, and said, "It took a few months to start teething? I think he is very greedy."

Yang looked at the eldest grandson, smiled and said: "It's coming soon, this year's Chinese New Year will be able to bite the big chicken drumsticks."

Shen Dongming laughed and said, "Hahaha, no matter how fast it grows, it will take next year to have a full mouthful of teeth."

Yang said, "According to what you said, it will take twenty years to grow a mouthful of teeth!"

Everyone thinks about it. Wisdom teeth still grow in their 20s, but it means that they haven't had a full mouthful yet.But the children's teeth still need to be replaced at the age of eight or nine, and their family's stupid growth process is still growing.

The young man listened quietly to what his family said, with a warm smile on his face, occasionally taking care of his son on the small wooden bed, and most of the time paying attention to his daughter-in-law.Seeing that he looks the same today, he must have not taken what happened yesterday to his heart.In this case, Shen Junxi also relaxed, and at the same time there were still some ups and downs.

How could he be so worried?

I want to go back and think about it, but I am still happy, my life is the same as usual, and I still have to live on.

Because of the bad weather these days, the two of them didn't go out much, at most they went to the bookstore to have a look.However, Shen Junxi would not let Song Jingwei go to the bookstore alone, he usually followed behind, and he took it as a visit, because he was interested in the bookstore.

"There is no shortage of anything in the book club now, but the paper is almost running out." At the same time, the students know more and more characters, and when it is time to read, Xu Heng said: "If possible, I hope to buy more for the book club. Two books." There are quite a few students for comparison, and a book for each person is also required.

"Okay, I'll go to the town to buy in two days." The previous paper was purchased years ago, and it's almost May now, and it has indeed bottomed out.As for the books, Song Jingwei pondered for a while and had an idea in his mind.

"By the way, Mr. Song, let me ask for Mr. Lu, how do you like the articles you gave Mr. Shen last time?"

Song Jingwei thought about it in astonishment, it seemed to be the case, but Shen Junxi seemed to have forgotten this matter to Java, he was busy with his children all day long, so he didn't see that he had time to read any articles.But he was just stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask him."

"Hehe, I'm also asking for him. It's okay. If you don't have time, take your time." Xu Heng smiled. After all, Song Jingwei is not the person involved, and neither is he himself.

"it is good."

Song Jingwei returned home and bathed the baby with the young man at night. He suddenly remembered this and asked, "Last time Lu Bingjun gave you an article, did you show it to others?"

The young man washed his son's feet, raised his hand and gestured, "Which one is Lu Bingjun?"

Song Jingwei glanced at him and said, "Better looking than you, there is Lu Bingjun who is younger and more talented than you."

"..." Shen Junxi's expression was fixed, absolutely unhappy, even depressed, he twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "I saw it." Then he continued to wash his son's feet.

"How is it?" Song Jingwei asked with a smile, the young man's expression was too amusing.

"Very good, better than me." Shen Junxi smiled and gestured, and kept washing his son's whites, although Benben always kicked him with his feet, making him covered in water.

"Have you written a comment yet? Send it to someone as soon as you finish it. It's not good to procrastinate." Anyway, the young man took over the article, and since he took over it, he must be responsible, Song Jingwei thought so.

"En." Shen Junxi responded, got up and wiped his hands clean, and went to get a big towel for his son to wipe himself.

"It's finished washing, I can't play anymore." Song Jingwei was about to get up. This little guy likes to play with water the most, and he is afraid that he will cry when he leaves the water.

"Wow..." The little ancestor really cried with a flat mouth, waving his little hands in the air.

"Stinky boy!" Song Jing cursed with a smile, and then called Shen Junxi loudly: "Hurry up and bring the towel, your son is crying!"

Shen Junxi ran in quickly, spread out the big towel at the right time, picked up the chubby little meat dumpling, wrapped him in his arms, and put on clothes for him after going outside.

"Wow wow wow..." Benben cried louder and writhed in Shen Junxi's arms.

"Cry and spank again!" Song Jingwei threatened from the side.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"..." Song Jingwei had nothing to do with him, and didn't dare to yell at him again.

Shen Junxi smiled and quickly put his son on the bed, holding his clumsy little hands to coax him to play.Miraculously, after a while, Benben's crying faded away.

"You can wear clothes." The young man gestured to his wife.

Song Jingwei handed him the baby's shirt, and asked him to put it on slowly.While watching the young man carefully dress the baby, he said in his heart: Caring for a baby is an art, but it also pays attention to talent.

That night, Shen Junxi was still taking the baby to sleep, and Song Jingwei slept on the bed where the young man used to sleep.

At noon the next day, Song Jingwei took over the task of watching the baby sleep, and said to the young man, "Hurry up and settle Lu Bingjun's affairs. After delaying for so long, people are worried."

Shen Junxi didn't resist either, he had read the article a long time ago, and he knew it in his heart.Now go to the study room to grind ink, and write down the comments on a piece of rice paper. After the ink dries, put it away with the article, and go out to send it to Lu Bingjun.

At present, the school that the book club went to has not started yet, Lu Bingjun and Xu Heng are resting in their own rooms.

When Shen Junxi came, Lu Bingjun was a little surprised, and then politely asked him to come in and sit down.After the tea was served, he glanced at the papers that the young man had put on the table. Instead of looking through them in a hurry, he brought a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and said with a smile, "Maybe this is more convenient for communication. You don't mind writing?" Bar?"

"I don't mind." Shen Junxi simply gestured.

"Hmm..." Lu Bingjun carefully observed this young man who was a few years older than himself, and sighed in his heart. He thought that he was no worse than Shen Junxi, and even much better.More importantly, he doesn't have the idea that he must be on the top, he is willing to lie down for the one he loves, and be the one who accepts it.He restrained himself and said: "When I first arrived in your land, the one who impressed me the most was Mr. Song."

Shen Junxi looked up at him, not letting go of his performance.

"You may be angry if I say that, but I'm really curious if you don't ask." Lu Bingjun pondered for a while before asking: "How did you marry him, and why did he choose you?"

When the other party opened his mouth, Shen Junxi had a premonition that he would ask these questions, so he calmly picked up the pen and wrote on the rice paper: "Marriage is determined by nature, you can't force it." The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half is nonsense. He just advised Lu Bingjun not to think too much.

"It really is a marriage made in heaven." Lu Bingjun smiled wryly.

"Well." Shen Junxi wrote again: "You have a bright future, don't be depressed because of it." Just reading Lu Bingjun's article, Shen Junxi knew that he would not stay in this small mountain village for too long, and would go out one day.

"Thank you." Lu Bingjun said sincerely. In fact, he also knew that this glimpse of his feelings would not have ripples. It was just a small fantasy. After thinking about it, he finally asked the young man: "I want to know, How are you doing?"

"Very good." Shen Junxi wrote on the paper.

"What about him?"

"He is also good, and I will be good to him."

The rain in Qingming falls to the middle of the month, and the weather becomes clearer in the next few days. Grass grows and warblers fly on the earth soon, and it is prosperous.

Hearing from Xu Heng that there was no need to buy paper in the book club, Song Jingwei picked a sunny day and asked Shen Junxi to drive the bullock cart, and the two of them went to town.The night before he left, Shen Junxi wrote a letter to Zhang Benqing.

When I arrived in the town, I sent the letter to Zhang Benqing's house, but I don't know where he is now.This county magistrate is the county magistrate that Song Jingwei has seen most like going to the countryside. He has been to almost all small towns and villages in the entire county.No, almost even the next county has been visited.

When he arrived at the bookstore, Song Jingwei whispered to the young man, "I want to buy some rice paper and miscellaneous books. You can choose them."

"Yeah." Shen Junxi smiled at him, even if Song Jingwei didn't talk about this kind of thing, he would help to look at it.

"By the way, you don't need to pick too many miscellaneous books. I'll look at them after a while, maybe we don't need to buy them." Song Jingwei said.

"En." Shen Junxi looked at his daughter-in-law slightly in surprise, but was soon relieved.His daughter-in-law's awareness in this regard, he has no way to compare.

Xuan paper is easy to choose, and it is used by the students of the book club at the moment, so you don't need to buy it too good, as long as it suits you.But miscellaneous books are not very easy to choose. Some books contain too deep words, and there are all complicated and uncommon words, which are not suitable for reading.Easy-to-understand books, usually with romantic stories, are also not suitable.

Seeing the youth's hesitation, Song Jingwei chose the basic travel records and the basic ghost novels, and said, "Both are suitable." Landscape records can increase children's local knowledge, human customs and customs, and ghost novels can enrich children's imagination. Spiritual world, open mind.

In fact, when the characters are recognized to a certain level, they can be asked to write propositional compositions and so on. They don't have to stick to big tomes such as the Four Books and Five Classics, which are really not suitable for children.

Shen Junxi flipped through a few books, which were similar to those selected by Song Jingwei. He smiled and said: "These are really good."

The two picked about ten books, which is not a lot, and the price is definitely not cheap.Take it to the shopkeeper together with the rice paper and count it, and it is indeed a sum of money.

The young man silently calculated in his heart. After checking the tuition fees received before with these expenditures, it seemed that the expenditures were about the same, and the money from the renovations a year ago had not been earned back.

"When I opened the bookstore, I knew it would not make money." Song Jingwei knew what the young man was thinking, and he still spent the money without mercy. He said, "If it was for making money, I would not open the bookstore." I would rather do it in the town. Any small business is better than a book club.

"You are doing it for the sake of the children, and also for taking a chance." Shen Junxi smiled and gestured. Thinking of the situation at that time, he felt that his wife was actually an impulsive person, and she did everything on the fly. Although she had a plan, she absolutely Not thorough.

"Indeed, I think people like your third uncle are not pleasing to the eye." Song Jingwei admitted honestly, not hiding anything: "If you were that kind of person, I would have kicked you out very early." Staying in the big room of the Shen family and living together for so long.

"..." Shen Junxi smiled, and liked the expression on his daughter-in-law's words very vividly.

"What are you doing over there?" After paying the money, they walked out the door, and suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards one place.They seem to have seen the figures of officers and soldiers: "Go and have a look." Something that can cause such a big sensation must be related to people's livelihood, and this needs to be understood.

The two of them carried their things and walked along with the crowd, but they couldn't get to the front, they just heard people say, conscription or something.

In fact, there was a team of officers and soldiers in front, escorting the notice to post it.The thing mentioned in the notice is conscription, but it is compulsory conscription.

"Come and see, see clearly! The imperial court is now recruiting soldiers! No matter how many strong men there are in your family, one of them must join the army!" The leader of the officers and soldiers said loudly, attracting many onlookers: "Today is the first day of conscription. One day, if you have a strong man at home, you'd better sign up to join the army. If you haven't arrived before May [-]th, I will go to your home to enforce the imperial order. I hope you will think clearly and don't procrastinate land!"

As soon as this remark came out, the people below were in an uproar, all saying, why is the conscription suddenly coming?That's not the point, the point is mandatory conscription, so what if many of them have only one son?

Aware of this problem, many people left quickly.Most of the crowd that had been tightly huddled together left in the blink of an eye, as if they would be forcibly arrested if they stayed a little longer.

The officers and soldiers watched the crowd scatter and leave with cold eyes, thinking in their hearts, what is the use of running away now, if there is really a strong man in the family, they will not be able to escape.

So the crowd dispersed, and Song Jingwei and Shen Junxi could finally walk up to the front and slowly read the notice.

However, everyone is afraid to leave, and the two of them are very prominent when they are so close together.Even the leaders of the officers and soldiers looked them up and down and asked, "Are you two here to join the army?"

Shen Junxi quickly waved his hand and smiled at the officers and soldiers. They were just curious to see the notice, and to be precise, it was Song Jingwei who came to see the notice.

"How many brothers are there in your family? Who will come if you don't come?" The officers and soldiers said in a rough voice: "Anyway, one person must come! No matter who it is, as long as they are in their prime!" He looked at the tall Song Jingwei and said: "Is this your brother, he came to join the army?"

Shen Junxi waved his hand again, hesitantly gestured to the officers and soldiers: "He doesn't join the army, she is my wife."

How could the officers and soldiers understand the sign language he was gesticulating, and said in a daze, "So he's a mute, hey! But he's also a mute, and he's strong enough to go to the battlefield."

"..." The young man smiled awkwardly, and continued to pay attention to the daughter-in-law who was watching the list.

Song Jingwei finally read the notice, and said: "There is going to be a war. This is an emergency recruitment, but it may not necessarily go to the battlefield." Just to make preparations, maybe the current court is facing a powerful enemy, and the war will start if there is no agreement.

"Huh?" Shen Junxi didn't understand these analysis, but his wife was sure, so he didn't doubt it.

"Will this son join the army? Who in your family will join the army?" Hearing what he said, the officers and soldiers were a little surprised, because the young man's guess was right.The imperial court has not yet started fighting, and the emergency recruitment is just in case.

"I don't want to join the army." Song Jingwei said, pointing to the young man beside him, "he doesn't need it either, does the scholar also want to join the army?"

The officers and soldiers looked at Shen Junxi suspiciously, and said: "He is a scholar, isn't he a mute?" I have never heard that a mute can be admitted as a scholar. Do you think he is easy to fool?

"He didn't become dumb until he passed the examination as a scholar. If you don't believe me, you can go and register. His name is Shen Junxi." Song Jingwei said.

This list is clearly remembered in the government office, and it is okay for officers and soldiers to check it for conscription.And no one dared to lie about this kind of thing, so the officers and soldiers believed his words.My mind returned to Song Jingwei: "What about you? If you don't join the army, who will join the army?"

Song Jingwei lowered his voice and asked the young man, "Do I need to join the army?"

Shen Junxi smiled and shook his head quickly, and gestured: "You don't need it." Those who marry and have children don't need to join the army, and they can't catch a strong man.It is said that several years ago, the imperial court also arrested strong men, and many people married people one after another in order not to go to the battlefield. They would rather give birth to children than send them to death.

"That's it." Hearing this, Song Jingwei said with confidence, "I don't join the army either, I'm in his family."

When he said that, the young man held his hand cooperatively, with a bright smile on his face.

This depressed the officers and soldiers badly, and when they said conscription, the common people all ran away.After finally waiting for two big men to come, it turned out that one was a scholar and could not join the army, and the other was a scholar's daughter-in-law who couldn't join the army either.

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