After fooling Baoyu, Feng Ziying also arrived shortly after, and the four of them chatted, laughed, ate and drank, until the end of Shen [5 o'clock in the afternoon] before the guests and host left happily.
He teased the two little elephants at the door, and said some nonsense about 'getting together another day' before the three of them boarded the car to say goodbye.
After Sun Shaozong got in the car, he was waiting to lean on the pillow, but suddenly found that the angle of the pillow was slightly different from when he got off the car, and there was some fishy smell in the car...
Zhang Cheng, the driver, is a well-behaved person, and he never dares to come in and mess around!
Sun Shaozong's drunkenness disappeared immediately, he unfolded his sleeves and wrapped his right hand completely, and then reached out and gently pushed away the pillow, only to see a dirty oil-paper bag on top of the apricot-colored cushion. .
If it was a trap, it shouldn't be so 'weird'.
However, Sun Shaozong still carefully probed for a while, and then untied the oil-paper package, but saw that there was nothing inside, only a pair of graffiti drawn with charcoal, the painting was of a villain carrying a large knife, surrounded by four walls in the middle.
tsk~
Sun Shaozong immediately understood, needless to say, Ding Xiu must have been trapped in the city and couldn't move forward and wanted to find himself to help him escape.
but…
Even if the Dragon Guards have added more staff at the city gate, with Ding Xiu's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of the city, right
But since he asked, he could just come up with an idea.
When he got home, Sun Shaozong drew a picture of 'people carrying a load out of the city', threw it into the carriage, and instructed Zhang Cheng to tie two vicious dogs to the carriage, and then Shi Shiran went back to the backyard.
When she got to the main room, she saw Ruan Rong lying on the couch, gently stroking her bulging belly.
Ordinarily, at this point, it should be before her nap time.
Sun Shaozong's heart was tight, and he stepped forward and said with concern: "Is it uncomfortable there? Isn't it because you were tired from viewing the flowers yesterday?"
Ruan Rong smiled and shook her head: "How can I be so squeamish, now, come and listen, the child is moving inside."
"real?!"
Sun Shaozong hurried forward and put his ear on her lower abdomen. After a while, he exclaimed with joy, "It moved, moved, and sure enough, it moved! Even your belly was protruded by his kick!"
Ruan Rong gave him a white look: "What kicked, it was his fist."
"This kid really follows me."
Sun Shaozong said proudly: "I haven't been born yet, this fist is stronger than others' legs, and I will definitely be able to defeat a hundred with one in the future!"
Ruan Rong, however, corrected herself seriously: "One enemy is nothing, my son will be admitted to the jinshi in the future!"
tsk~
Ruan Rong used to speak of those useless scholars with contempt, but since she became pregnant, she always thought about the title of the golden list - it seems that women and mothers are indeed two different creatures.
"correct."
Ruan Rong suddenly remembered something, she covered her mouth and smiled and said, "If the child wants to become a jinshi, I'm afraid there will be more to wait, but our mansion is about to produce a talented girl!"
"A talented girl?"
Sun Shaozong wondered, "What do you mean?"
"Isn't Xiangling on the wall of Xuanzhen Temple yesterday and saw a few sour poems?" Ruan Rong said with a smile, "The girl seemed fascinated when she came back, so I bought her some poetry collections from the Tang and Song Dynasties. , I spent most of the day watching in the West Wing today, and I haven't even eaten lunch yet."
A very lively girl, why did she suddenly contract such a literary disease
Sun Shaozong chatted with Ruan Rong for a few more words, and then left for the West Wing, wanting to see how fascinated Xiangling was.
But when he said that he entered the west wing, he heard Xiangling repeatedly murmur 'The desert is solitary, the smoke is straight, the long river is setting the yen'.
Sun Shaozong became impatient and continued to listen to the corner. He pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Wang Mojie's "The Envoy to the Forbidden City" is concise and concise, shouldn't it be so difficult to understand?"
"ah!"
When Xiang Ling saw that he was coming in, she jumped up in a hurry, and carefully placed the poetry collection, and then said with a blushing face: "I'm just messing around, but I made the master laugh."
"Is it really just a casual pastime?"
Sun Shaozong deliberately said: "I also said that if you really like this, you can ask a female gentleman to teach you. Since it's just for fun, then..."
"master!"
When Xiangling heard this, she didn't care about anything, and said quickly: "I used to listen to the girl... When I heard Miss Xue talking about poetry with others, I secretly envied it. If I can have one-third of her talent in this life, I will die. Also worth…”
Sun Shaozong covered her small mouth and said sarcastically, "This is so good, what do you mean by life and death?"
Originally, it was just a joke to ask Mrs. Yunyun, but Sun Shaozong was really moved when he saw Xiangling's gaffe.
With the financial resources of the Sun family, it's not a big deal to ask a female gentleman to teach the concubine to read. Even if Xiangling can't learn anything, it should be a pastime.
If she can really learn something, in the future when the children are enlightened, she will not need to look for outsiders.
Thinking like this, Sun Shaozong stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, leaning close to his earlobe and blowing hot air: "It's not difficult if you want to learn poetry, as long as it makes me happy, not to mention a female gentleman, it is ten I can invite you too."
Xiang Ling naturally knew what he meant, so she lowered her head shyly, but after a while, she suggested, "I can't even recognize even the words now, I'm afraid it would be a waste to invite a lady here, why don't you let Ying'er come back and teach me first? Once you have mastered the thousand-character script and the surnames of hundreds of families, it is not too late to invite a female gentleman."
Sun Shaozong frowned when he heard the words: "This is so good, why did you mention her? Did she say something to you?"
After disposing of Xu Chunsheng that day, Sun Shaozong turned his face and sent Ying'er to the cheap eldest brother's room again.
Sun Shaozong has no interest in this kind of ruthless scheming bitch.
Sun Shaozu is different. As long as his figure and appearance are decent, he always refuses to come - and if he wants to be a concubine, he has a chance!
but…
Ying'er doesn't seem to want this 'opportunity'.
Although Xiangling could hear that Sun Shaozong was a little unhappy, she thought of Ying'er's pitiful appearance and said bravely, "She is quite ostracized in the uncle's room, so I think..."
"What are you thinking?!"
Sun Shaozong didn't wait for her to finish, and then scolded: "If she comes again, you can let her wait for the uncle with peace of mind, and don't think about the mess! Not to mention that she is just a maid now, even if she becomes a concubine in the future, it will not be her turn. Come and be the master!"
This is not only for Ying'er to listen to, but also to warn Xiang Ling not to be spoiled and meddle in the trivial affairs of the elder brother's house.
After eating this scolding, Xiangling really didn't dare to intercede for Ying'er.
And Sun Shaozong deliberately slept in the living room of the main room at night in order to let her have a longer memory.
Not to mention how Xiangling worried about gains and losses that night.
But he said that Zhao Zhongji hurriedly came over the next morning, saying that he had recruited thieves in the house last night, and he stole the two dogs tied to the carriage without making a sound...