Ninefold Purple

Dou Zhao and Song Mo are also on their way home.

She looked at Song Mo with her elbows up, with a narrow smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

Song Mo was uncomfortable being watched by her, and said, "What's wrong?"

Dou Zhao blinked, and asked him with a smile: "Among the Four Books and Five Classics, did you really choose

Let's see how he steps down now, super bodyguard!

Dou Zhao suddenly thought of his last life, when he just married Wei Tingyu, he was really "asking about the depth of the eyebrows, and the young lady tasted the soup for washing hands".Her heart was sore for a while, and looking at Song Mo again, she didn't have the slightest desire to play.

She pointed to the Wanping County Office and asked Song Mo: "Is it Shichahai in the past? I heard people say that many people have moved there now. Uncle Fifth's original house was bought by himself. I have lived here for more than [-] years, and now I am married, have children, and have grandchildren, so it seems a little crowded. Uncle Fifth asked Uncle Six to move together. Uncle Six felt that moving was too far away from his father, which was inconvenient, so he did not agree. Uncle Fifth There is no more content." She said.She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I think you like Miss Jing very much. It would be great if they moved here, it's half the distance from us." I hope it can divert Song Mo's attention.

Song Mo laughed when he heard the words, and said: "I have envied many brothers and sisters in my uncle's family since I was a child. When I was young, I even clamored for my mother to add a younger sister to me, which made my mother bend over laughing..." Maybe it was just thinking of it. His smile is full of memories of childhood scenes.

Since Dou Zhao decided to marry Song Mo, he had to find out why Song Yichun wanted Song Mo to die.Otherwise, wouldn't she be sitting in the crater day and night, not knowing when the volcano would erupt lava, destroying the world and turning everything into ashes?

Hearing Song Mo's words, her heart moved, and she said with a smile, "How old was Second Master at that time?"

"Two or three years old..." Song Mo laughed, "I don't remember very clearly, I only know that Tian En could already run away at that time."

At that time, Jiang Shi was not that old!

"Why does a good mother add another sister?" Dou Zhao looked very curious.

Song Mo smiled embarrassedly: "Later, my grandmother taught me that the child was bestowed by the Bodhisattva, and it doesn't mean that there is one. But I donated 1000 taels of silver to Daxiangguo Temple for this matter."

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing "puchi".

Song Mo couldn't hold back anymore, he elbowed her, said "Hey", and said, "I know it's a bit silly, but you don't have to laugh like this! Haven't you done something since you were a child?" Stupid thing?"

"I didn't think you were stupid." Dou Zhao couldn't stop laughing, "I just thought it was quite interesting. Didn't mother say anything?"

"I gave it secretly at the time," Song Mo said with a smile, "At that time, there was only 50 taels of silver per month, and every year and festival rewards had to be recorded, and I borrowed the silver from my fifth uncle. Later, I went to Fujian to follow my uncle. Only then did I know that there was money to be made after winning the battle, and that was how I settled the account. I think my mother should know. However, my mother never said anything, so I would not foolishly tell my mother This matter." Speaking of this, there was a little sadness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know how Uncle Wu is now? When I went to see him last time, he was very depressed." He said again, "Five My uncle has always been generous. If he was still in the capital, he would definitely search for gifts for us when we got married. Our marriage has not yet been settled, and those antique shops, gold houses and silver shops in the capital will probably know that I am getting married... ..." The words were full of sighs.

Dou Zhao couldn't help clapping Song Mo's hand: "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Even if the fifth uncle can't lead the members of the Jiang family to regroup like the third uncle, the rumors won't be so tight in a few years. There is a way to get an amnesty, and it would be nice to go back to my hometown and be a farmer!"

Song Mo was slightly startled, and immediately suppressed the instinct to withdraw his hands, saying: "30 years in Hedong and 40 years in Hexi. The Jiang family has been a long-standing and distinguished family, and it's time to return to the original and cultivate." His body suddenly straightened, revealed the tension in his heart.

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "Then tell me, what kind of person is Fifth Uncle?"

She looked calm.Song Mo's nervousness was quickly dissipated.

He laughed and recalled: "The fifth uncle is very handsome. Everyone says that I look a bit like him. I am very forthright, loyal, cheerful, and unrepentant. People in Kyoto mentioned Jiang Wuye at that time. People don't give a thumbs up..."

Song Mo smiled and talked about some old things from the past, as if he had returned to the period where he had endless homework every day and made him feel irritated.But better than happy times. [

Dou Zhao listened with great interest, and gradually outlined a knight-errant Jiang Boxun in his mind.

The carriage stopped quietly in front of the British public gate.

At some point, the rain had stopped and a rainbow appeared in the sky.

Song Mo helped Dou Zhao get off the carriage.Seeing a puddle of water in front of the carriage, he told Chen He, "Show Madam a coachman who works carefully." Then he led Dou Zhao around the puddle.up the steps.

Chen He, the coachman, and the people on duty at the gate all seemed to have been given acupuncture. They didn't come back to their senses until Dou Zhao and Song Mo entered the gate.The coachman pulled Chen He and shouted "I'm wronged", but Chen He sometimes listened to his chatter, and directly ordered the servants beside him: "Arrange another errand for him", and hurriedly chased after him.There was a "buzzing" sound among the people on duty at the gate.

Song Yichun's mood has been like this rainy weather since Song Mo and Dou Zhao left, which is very bad.

Before Song Mo got married, he didn't arrange a room for his son.

Many married couples are reluctant to have sex with their wives because their husbands performed poorly on their wedding night.

The son not only consummated the house with his wife, but also showed unusual tenderness and consideration when he returned home.

All men are like this. When they get benefits, they will naturally bow their heads.

Song Mo should get along well with Dou Shi.

Then should he hand over the power of hosting the media to his daughter-in-law?

He wanted to discuss with Tao Qi again, but Tao Qi must have not returned yet.

Mr. Du from the Hanlin Academy sent someone to send a letter, saying that these days he was ordered by the emperor to give a banquet to the princes, and I am afraid that he cannot continue to give advice on Song Han's homework...

Song Yichun was so angry that a breath of foul air was stuck in his chest and he couldn't get it out.

He called Song Han, whipped him ten times hard, and knocked him out. He didn't breathe evenly for a long time.

Thinking of why he had to worry about these things when Mrs. Jiang was here, I felt angry. After the rain, I walked back and forth a few times in the Chaoshou corridor of Xiangxiyuan, and I felt better.

Hearing that Song Mo and Dou Zhao were back, they were coming to greet him, so he returned to the main room with a sullen face and sat down.

But when he heard Song Mo explain that he was going to take Dou Zhao to Jiang's grave to burn incense in the morning, his mood became very bad again.

Song Yichun decided to put aside the matter of Zhongfei for the time being.

"I see!" He waved his hands gloomily.

Song Mo said relentlessly: "I want to take Tianen to tomorrow. Tianen has homework on Ching Ming Festival, and my brother said he was afraid on Lantern Festival... He still went to my mother at Lidong last year. Too fragrant."

Song Yichun looked at Dou Zhao, who had been standing respectfully beside Song Mo with his hands down since entering the door, but was silent and couldn't hide his beauty. Thinking of Dou Shishu's eloquence, he waved his hand to signal that he knew.

Song Mo and Dou Zhao retreated.

Only then did Song Yichun realize that he didn't seem to have confessed to Dou Zhao that he would wake up every morning and evening.

Sisters, brothers, add more to send, please pink ticket!

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