I am a ruler in troubled times

The two little girls got their wish to see the eggs that were still hatching and barely changed.

Sister Yue grabbed her sister's hand and stood on tiptoe to stick her nose on it, sniffing carefully, her innocence could not be concealed in her words, "It doesn't smell, they are still good eggs."

Sister Fang grabbed Sister Yue's hand that wanted to touch the egg in time, "Don't touch it, the chicken inside will die if the eggshell is broken."

The little girls chatted childishly for a while, then lost interest in the eggs that looked the same as the ones they usually saw, and didn't want to go back to the backyard. Relying on Song Peiyu's kindness and kindness, he doted on them and insisted on Song Peiyu Play with them for a while.

Song Peiyu really couldn't think of what he could do with the seven-year-old and five-year-old girls. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the book of poetry on the table, and naturally waved to the little girls, "Come on, Uncle Qi will take you to read poetry."

The two little girls took a big step back when they heard the words, their dark eyes were full of silent condemnation to Song Peiyu.

Soong Peiyu not only didn't reflect on what a bad way he found to coax the children, but rather understood the psychology of those weird parents who always intentionally make children angry.

The appearance of the little girls daring to be angry but not to speak out after being in disbelief is indeed a bit...cute.

Before the little girls were completely disappointed, Song Peiyu finally thought of a good way to coax the little girls.

Tell them about Journey to the West.

From princes and aristocrats to ordinary people in the city, no matter men, women, old or young, there is no existence that the monkey can't conquer.

Just after finishing speaking, the Monkey King made a big scene at the Peach Blossom Party, and returned to Huaguo Mountain.

Sister Fang took Song Peiyu's arm, and said, "That's all for today. When will Uncle Qi be free next time, can you continue to tell us the story of Monkey King?"

"Why, you and Sister Yue still haven't finished your homework?" Song Peiyu guessed.

Although he is the head of the family, this era pays attention to the male master outside and the female master inside, and besides these two little girls, the female family members in the backyard are either his aunt, biological mother, or his sister-in-law, so he really shouldn't interfere too much.

Therefore, apart from daily greetings and eating two meals together, Song Peiyu only knows Mrs. Song and Aunt Liu well.

Sister Yue, who had been running away since Sister Fang interrupted Song Peiyu, carefully returned to Song Peiyu with the water she had just poured from the cold kettle into the cup, and raised her arms with a breath, "Seventh Uncle, drink Water! My throat is hoarse!"

Sister Fang pursed her lips and smiled embarrassingly, "It's all because we were so engrossed in listening to it that we noticed that Uncle Qi didn't even drink his saliva when he came back from outside, and just told us stories."

Song Peiyu was stunned for a moment, and took the teacup flattered, thinking that the two little girls in his family were the cutest little girls.

He first drank all the water in the teacup under the eyes of the little girls, and then told the two little girls seriously that his hoarse voice had nothing to do with telling stories.

Song Peiyu knows his own body well. He is probably suffering from hay fever allergies. During the blooming season, there will always be some inexplicable symptoms on his body. thing.

Now as he gets older, his body is getting better and better, but now and then his voice becomes hoarse and his body feels a little itchy.

Because of the comparison of previous years, Song Peiyu didn't take these minor symptoms seriously.

After seeing the eggs and listening to the story, the little girls who made an appointment to listen to the story next time happily bid farewell to Song Peiyu, and asked Song Peiyu to take a nap after they left, maybe wake up Throat is fine.

Song Peiyu couldn't help but complied with the little girls' orders, but she didn't expect that the little girls had gifts to give him before they left.

Sister Fang took out a strange-shaped piece of indigo blue cloth from her bosom and handed it to Song Peiyu, "This is the first purse I made. The tassels on it were made by my sister, and I gave it to Uncle Seven."

The so-called purse is two pieces of fabric that have been sewn together. Even the ends of the threads are clearly exposed. The tassels on it are even worse. Song Peiyu just couldn't guess what kind of tassels they were with her rich imagination.

But this is the first purse made by Sister Fang and Sister Yue, what more could a seven-year-old girl ask for?Sister Fang can even embroider two almost identical ponds on the front and back of the purse.

Sister Yue's tassels are also pretty good, and if you look closely, you can still see that they are ingot knots.

Song Peiyu took the purse, took all the information into his eyes in a short time, and praised sincerely, "It's really well done, the embroidery pattern on the purse is very unique, and the tassels didn't even fall apart."

Song Peiyu thought that although he had reasons to encourage the little girls, he had reasoned reasons, so he was not guilty, and looked at the little girls with sincerity.

Sister Fang and Sister Yue, who were nervously waiting for Song Peiyu's evaluation, clapped and cheered. They were happier than when they were listening to the story.

Sister Fang, who was greatly encouraged, remembered that she hadn't introduced the idea of ​​making a purse yet, pointing to the purse already tied around Song Peiyu's waist and said, "I think bamboo has the character of Uncle Seven, so I specially put it on the purse Embroidered two bamboo forests."

The sincerity in Song Peiyu's eyes trembled.

Sister Yue followed her sister's words and said, "I tied a safe knot, Uncle Qi must be safe!"

Song Peiyu was moved and closed her eyes.

"I recognize it even if you don't tell me...Is there something else here?" Song Peiyu opened her purse and took out an irregular square object as long as half his middle finger. The material was like jade but not jade, the surface was very smooth, white It blends with yellow naturally, like natural marble.

Song Peiyu frowned, except that pure white natural marble is more valuable called white marble in this era, and the mottled marble like the one in his hand is just rare, and it is not considered jade in the eyes of the aristocratic family.

In terms of emotion and reason, this will not be something brought out by the Song family.

Could it be that the things collected by the squire were not cleaned up and were picked up by Sister Fang and Sister Yue.

Seeing Song Peiyu looking at the marble for so long, Sister Fang thought Song Peiyu liked this stone, and she was very happy.

Before Song Peiyu could ask, he took the initiative to explain the source of the marble.

It was indeed not something brought by the Song family, nor was it picked up from the house like Song Peiyu was worried about, but it was the answer that made Song Peiyu even more annoyed.

It was the boy from the village who came to deliver green grass to the Song family. When he left, he saw Sister Fang and Sister Yue playing outside the gate. He put the things in front of Sister Fang and ran away.

Song Peiyu smiled more kindly, and asked Sister Fang in an almost coaxing tone, "Do you know his name? Did he say anything when he gave you something?"

"He said his name was Liu Shan, and asked me to take good care of his heirloom." Sister Fang frowned, with a rare annoyance in her words, "It's just a fancy stone, and it lied to me that it was a family heirloom. Give Uncle Qi a paper-pressing object."

When Song Peiyu heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more real, and he told Sister Fang, "He even lied to a little girl like you, so he is not a good person. Don't pay attention to him in the future. If he dares to disturb you, call someone to arrest him." Get out."

Song Jingjue didn't know anything about Song Peiyu's anger. He was very lucky today and found a rabbit outside the green hill. This made Song Jingjue, who hadn't seen meat for three months, turn red instantly. Explosive caught the rabbit.

It's hard to tell whether it's more fun to eat meat soon, or Song Jingjue is more excited about finally beating Song Peiyu in one thing.

In the past, the one-hour journey from the foot of the green mountain to home was shortened by Song Jingjue to half an hour.

Seeing the house from a distance, Song Jingjue not only didn't feel tired, but was even more energetic. He couldn't wait to see Song Peiyu's deflated appearance.

"Seventh Uncle! I'm back! I...caught a rabbit today." Song Jingjue's eyes touched Song Peiyu who was sitting in the shadows and was playing with something, and the alarm sounded suddenly, and his hairs stood on end.