MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 215

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  Chapter 215

  After the three baptisms, it is the full moon ceremony.

  However, some people do not celebrate the full moon ceremony, but a hundred-day ceremony.

  Of course there are people who have lived both.

  Yuan Yunzhong didn't know what kind of ceremony the Fourth Miss of the Song family had, but he still had someone go and make a long-life lock inlaid with a hundred treasures in red gold for the Fourth Miss Song.

  When the Longevity Lock was brought back, a little Song Jiyun appeared in his mind, and he gave another one to Song Jixue, and to Song Jiyu, he sent a pearl hairpin.

  Song Jixue got his golden lock, and looked around outside Yuan Yunzhong's study embarrassingly.

  Yuan Yunzhong called her in, told her to paint, and asked her: "Do you want to inherit the family business in the future?"

  Song Jixue immediately became unhappy, and said: "My eldest sister will inherit the family business."

"I know!" Yuan Yunzhong said, after a few strokes, it will be a ball of ink, and if you add a few more strokes, it will become a pair of vivid river prawns, "Your eldest sister has worked so hard to run the house alone, how long have you grown?" Don't you want to help Eldest Sister when you grow up?"

  Song Jixue was immediately impressed by Yuan Yunzhong's painting skills, and said: "Of course I want to help my eldest sister! My father said when he was alive, sisters are united, and their benefits can cut gold."

   As she spoke, she drew a stroke with great momentum.

   is also an ink ball.

   Add a few strokes carefully.

  But people can't see what is painted.

  Yuan Yunzhong secretly sighed.

  Song Jixue was unconvinced and said: "I have just started to learn fine brushwork. When I grow up like my elder sister, I will definitely be able to draw as well as her."

  Yuan Yunzhong was noncommittal, and drew a small mountain for her.

  Song Jixue has been painting according to it for a long time. Looking left, it is Tuanmo, and looking right, it is still Tuanmo.

   That is to say, she doesn't have any talent, whether it is fine brushwork or landscape painting.

  Yuan Yunzhong asked her: "Do you want to learn how to throw blanks?"

  Song Jixue stared for a long time, then asked: "Then you will?"

   It seems not!

  Yuan Yunzhong said: "Then what will you do?"

   Song Jixue was so angry that he ran away.

   As a result, he ran halfway, turned back again, grabbed the prawn painted by Yuan Yunzhong, and then ran away again.

  Yuan Yunzhong felt a little disappointed, thinking that if this continues, Song Jiyun will really stay in the Song family for the rest of his life.

  He asked someone to inquire about Song Jiyu.

  Song Jiyu is good at female celebrities and has a very submissive personality. These days, she is helping Mrs. Qian to take Miss Song Fourth. On the other hand, Song Jixue runs around all day, asking her to sit down and learn something, it really seems to kill her.

  Yuan Yunzhong ran to Jiang County Magistrate for a drink.

  Jiang county magistrate is busy with spring plowing next year.

Seeing Yuan Yunzhong, he dragged him to the study as if he was sleepy and met a pillow, and said: "You may not believe it, but nine out of ten families in Liang County are porcelain manufacturers. There is no human farming in the fertile land, and all the food is transported from Nanchang Prefecture. I plan to encourage production, and the county government will pay for it, buy cattle and rent them to them..."

  Yuan Yunzhong didn't want to hear this, he said: "Are you still here next year?"

  Jiang county magistrate was choked speechless for a moment, but also a little worried: "What are you doing here?"

   This wine is undrinkable!

  Yuan Yunzhong returned to the Song family without saying a word.

  It's just that as soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he heard the hustle and bustle of people from Qian's side.

   Shouldn’t confinement be rested?

  Yuan Yunzhong hurriedly walked over.

   From a distance, I saw Mrs. Zeng and Li Sanliang blocking the door of Mrs. Qian, jumping and arguing with Mrs. Zheng, Zheng Quan, and Mr. Wu.

  Yuan Yunzhong frowned and said sharply, "What's going on?"

Director Wu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice, and rushed forward to salute Yuan Yunzhong. Yuan Yunzhong heard a "pop", and Song Jixue rushed out of Qian's main courtyard, his eyes glowing red. Mrs. Zeng yelled: "I'm going to beat him, what's the matter? You can ask our family to pay back the money, but you have to return the money that their family borrowed from us before!"

  Yuan Yunzhong realized that Song Jixue's cheek was bruised.

  She was originally white, but now her face looks like she has a birthmark, which makes people suddenly feel regret and pity that white jade is flawed.

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at the face that was somewhat similar to Song Jiyun, and his face changed. He hugged Song Jixue and scolded: "Who did it?"

  He is usually unsmiling, everyone just thinks he is not good at talking, and they are a little afraid of him secretly.

  But his face turned cold, his brows were as frosty as ice, not to mention, his whole body was like a sword out of its sheath, with a murderous aura that was imminent, as if his breath could make your blood splatter five steps away.

   It was only then that everyone felt that his previous appearance was considered pleasant.

  Song Tianhui, who had been in Zeng's arms all the time, was frightened and cried.

  Song Tianhui sobbed even more: "It wasn't me! It was Song Jixue, she kicked me first!"

  Yuan Yunzhong took a closer look, not only did Song Tianhui have a big bump on his forehead, but also his face was scratched bloody, and he was too embarrassed to see. Looking at another Song Tiancong who was held in Zeng's arms, his collar was torn, his hair was grabbed, and his eyes were blown out. He was no better than Song Tianhui.

  Yuan Yunzhong looked at Song Tiancong with serious eyes, and said with a sneer, "That's two fighting one!"

  Song Tiancong certainly disagrees with this statement.

   But he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

  Song Jixue's tears welled up in her eyes.

  Since Song Youliang passed away, no one has hugged her like this again.

  She wrapped her arms around Yuan Yunzhong, holding back tears and shouting loudly: "Brother-in-law, they told us to get out!"

  Brother-in-law?

  Yuan Yunzhong patted her head slowly, and said: "No one dares to let you go."

  Song Jixue: "We have to ask them to pay back our money!"

As if she had found a backer, she shouted at Mrs. Zeng and Li Sanliang, "You borrowed money from my father four times. One was three thousand taels, one was five thousand taels, one was ten thousand taels, and the other was Six thousand taels. A total of 24,000 taels of silver. You return my family’s silver to my family, and I, I will pay your medical expenses.”

  Yuan Yunzhong was stunned.

"Fart!" Song Sanliang saw that Yuan Yunzhong seemed to be killing a god, he was afraid that Yuan Yunzhong would listen to it and really settle the money with him, so he hurriedly said, "You girl who can't even count one, two, three, four, five , What nonsense are you talking about?"

  Song Jixue said confidently to Song Sanliang in Yuan Yunzhong's arms: "I saw it, I remember it, and I can count it clearly. I can recite the formula of abacus when I was three years old."

  Yuan Yunzhong's eyes flickered slightly.

  He patted Song Jixue on the back lightly, indicating that she didn't have to carry it, and then told Zheng Quan: "My wife needs to rest. If you are not an important guest, you will disappear!"

  Zheng Quan had long wanted to make Song Sanliang and his group look good, but because of the difference between master and servant, he couldn't take the initiative to do it.

  Hearing this, he immediately walked towards Song Sanliang with fists clenched.

   "You, what are you doing?" Song Sanliang and the others exclaimed.

  Yuan Yunzhong had already carried Song Jixue to Yinyu Hall, and told Madam Zheng: "Tell Madam, I'm here!"

  Nurse Zheng nodded repeatedly.

  Yuan Yunzhong turned his head and said to Zheng Quan: "Don't beat him to death, it will be the Spring Festival soon, and the Song family's territory will be dirty!"

  (end of this chapter)

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