"By the way, Ziling, you should take your brother linger to play with you in the future." Liu said, looking at the baby grandson.

Eh! She looked at Ziling today. How could she look so fat that her big eyes were squeezed into small ones.

"Hum!" Song Ziling snorted, raised his thick chin and said, "I don't want to play with him."

"What do you say, child?" Liu is angry and strange.

Song Heng is also adamant, with a slightly low voice: "Song Ziling, your skin itches, right?"

Compared with Shen Ling, who is clever and sensible, Song Heng feels that his two-year-old son is really a little too ignorant.

Song Ziling shrank his neck in fear. He felt that he had lost face in front of Chu Ling. He was very angry in his heart.

All blame Shen Ling. If it wasn't for him, Dad would not have said anything about him. Therefore, this song Ziling then gave him to hate on.

Liu's old age, did not speak for a while and then tired, Song Heng and they left together.

Out of Liu's yard, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but ask, "where is my husband resting today?"

Yesterday, he went to Qiushi courtyard. Today, how can I go to her Fuyun pavilion. If he doesn't often go to Fuyun Pavilion, how would she perform the rites of Zhou Gong with him?

Lin Qingxue didn't know that Song Heng did not stay in Qiushi courtyard, but went to the study. As Song Heng has never touched her, she can not help but feel a little anxious.

Song Heng looks at Shen Wan and then at Lin Qingxue. Qingxue asks him in such a big way that he really doesn't know how to answer. Naturally, he wanted to go to Qiushi courtyard, but if he said that he would go to Qiushi yard, it would be hard for him to feel good about it.

"I recently got a book on war. I want to read it in my study at night. I think I will read it later, so I have a rest in my study."

"Reading at night hurts your eyes. Even if you are good at war, you should not read it too late." Lin Qingxue said very considerate. Rest study then rest study, as long as do not rest in Qiushi courtyard son is good.

Moreover, later, she can also go to the study to deliver supper to her husband.

Song Heng nodded, "I have discretion."

So Song Heng went to his study, and the others went back to their own yards.

After Lin Qingxue returned to the Fuyun Pavilion, he ordered people to go to the kitchen and let the kitchen people stew a bowl of ginseng soup.

An hour and a half later, when the soup was cooked, she changed her body into a pink pair of mirror Ru skirt, took the ginseng soup and led the maid to the study.

She went to the gate of the Academy, pushed the door, found that the bolt inside had been checked and inserted, so she let the maid knock on the door. On weekdays, Chang Lin, a servant of Song Heng, didn't open the door for them. He also said that the general had fallen asleep and could not drink soup.

So, Lin Qingxue and his servants went back to the cloud Pavilion.

Lin Qingxue is very regretful, had known that Song Heng listened to her words, would rest so early, she would not say.

The next day, just after breakfast, Shen Wan took Chu Ling and Qiu Ju out of the door. They first went to pick Star building to send pickles, and then went to the small yard where they bought them.

When they went, xiujuan'er and Zhiqiu were doing embroidery work in the yard. Seeing Shen Wan and them coming, they quickly put down their embroidery work and saluted Shen Wan.

"Good morning, ma'am." They are blessed with Shen Wanfu.

Seeing the Chu Ling in Shen Wan's hand, they were surprised. But after a day's absence, the child turned out to be a different person. Now he looked at him as a clever little fairy, not as dull as before.

"Is this courtyard still habitable?" Shen Wan looked at the yard as he asked.

The yard was obviously cleaned up by xiujuan'er and Zhiqiu. It looked spacious and tidy.

Xiu juan'er is busy nodding her head: "used to it, very used to it."

This yard is much more comfortable than her former home and teeth. It was the first time in her life that the room was spacious and the quilts and mattresses were new.

"Ma'am," Zhiqiu called and reported to Shen Wanhui, "the two liang silver you gave me, the maidservant bought some pots and pans, the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, all of which cost five yuan. Now, there are still 125 yuan left."

She took out a quarter of silver from her sleeve pocket, held it in both hands, and sent it to Shen Wan and her son.

Shen Wan glanced at the silver in Zhiqiu's hand and said, "take it!"

Zhiqiu said: "good." And he took back the money.

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