Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 527 Feng Qiuhuang

Su Qinghuan couldn't wait to share the good news with Shizi the next day.

"Your cousin agreed, and said that he will be called Qin Wu, and his nickname is A Wu."

"Ah Wu, Ah Wu, ahh..." Shi Zi couldn't help laughing, "It's like the cry of a little tiger."

Su Qinghuan thought about it, it really is.

"Forget it, change the small characters." Su Qinghuan said, "I am a deer, she is a tiger, no, no."

The prince said with a smile: "Didn't mother hope that my sister would be better and not be bullied in the future? This name is so majestic that no one would dare to bully her."

"Then call it Ah Wu." Su Qinghuan immediately made up her mind.

After a while, Su Qinghuan suddenly remembered that He Changkai was going to leave, and asked after deliberation: "When did your grandmother and father decide to leave? Well, is your father very disappointed?"

The prince smiled: "Grandmother is getting old and has a lot of things to prepare for the trip, so it takes two days to prepare. The father may be a little disappointed, but it is not right to say that he has not achieved his goal at all. At least my uncle gave him reassurance. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to attack, my cousin will not target him."

Su Qinghuan rubbed her temples: "Does it have to be so complicated?"

"Everyone has their own position."

Su Qinghuan nodded, changed the topic to a more relaxed one, and said, "Maybe it's the feeling of being close to home? Now that I think about going to the capital, I really don't feel anything except seeing my relatives and friends. I even thought, why don't I just go back to the capital?" Forget about the border town, take Mu Momo and the others, it will be so lively there."

The prince pursed his lips and smiled: "Mother is afraid of the troubles of human relations and red tape in Beijing and China."

"It's not just troublesome? It's quite troublesome!" Su Qinghuan rants endlessly, "For example, I read some books in the past two days, among other things, I just said that the emperor bestowed marriage on the prince. In the end, you need to kneel dozens of times. It is even worse for those who are given marriages. After kneeling with the prince, you have to kneel dozens of times. This is still a good thing! If it is a bad thing, wouldn’t it break your knees?"

"Mother, marriage is an important matter, and the marriage of two surnames is a major event. It is understandable to have more etiquette in these matters. Moreover, these are mostly ancient rituals, which are not set now. Just get used to it."

Shizi always followed her when he spoke, so he didn't know why he was serious about this issue.

Su Qinghuan said to herself, it may be that the definition and level of understanding of rules are different, and they should seek common ground while reserving differences, so they should not be entangled in this issue.

"Ok."

Unexpectedly, Shi Zi changed the subject and said, "But I really find it cumbersome."

If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely delete the complicated and simplify it.He remembered.

"Your cousin said he was going hunting with your father, why haven't you come back yet?" Su Qinghuan said, looking outside the courtyard.

Parting is imminent, and the two brothers should have a lot to say.

But can't you talk about it at home?She had to go out to wield swords and wield swords, which made her feel uneasy.

"Father and uncle planned to spend a day outside, and at noon they barbecued in the wild to satisfy their hunger." The son said, "They used to do this often."

"Oh." Su Qinghuan pouted.

Regarding the past of their brotherhood, Su Qinghuan only knew the general idea, and couldn't imagine adding so many details.

Seeing that she was bored, the son smiled and said: "Mother, if you are in Beijing, you have to play the piano for prenatal education. Let me play the piano for my sister."

Su Qinghuan really became interested: "Do people in Beijing also have prenatal education?"

She, who is so vulgar, even thinks that this is the patent of modern people.

Tsk tsk, the life wisdom of the ancients has penetrated into almost all the subtleties!I admire you!

"Yes." Shizi nodded, and told Huya to go back and hug his zither, "I've heard of it, so it's very common."

"You can play the piano?"

"Slightly superficial." The son said modestly, "There is a master who teaches piano in the palace, and I learned a little bit."

"Gongshangjiao Zhengyu," Su Qing said with a smile, "I actually learned it too, but I didn't play it well, so I gave up later."

In fact, she still likes to play the piano very much, but Cheng Xuan said that her piano skills are average, and if she wants to become a blockbuster, she should learn the flute which she is better at.

She already knows now that as long as she likes it, so-so is so-so, and she doesn't have to demand the best; but she finally no longer has the suppressed "secret love" she used to have for Qin.

Some dreams are only for a specific time. After that time, you will find that they have dried up and lost the freshness of the past.

Those who don’t love enough will have high demands on each other; while those who really love will think that everything is fine with her, but she played the wrong tune, which is just a wrong score.

Emotional closeness affects the judgment of things, which has been tried and tested.

"As long as you like it, it doesn't matter if you play it well or not?" Sure enough, Shizi said indifferently, "Playing the piano is not only to entertain others, but also to entertain yourself."

"Okay, I'll be happy in a while, try your piano."

After a while, Huya walked in with Qin in his arms.

Although he is only one year older than Shizi, he is already a half-child, and it is easy to hold Qin.

Bai Su took the qin from Huya and put it on the qin table with a smile, "There should have been a qin here, but later the general said that staying here would be a nuisance to you, so someone put it away."

Su Qinghuan: It should be because he doesn't like it, but in his own name, hmph!
The prince sat on the piano bench, his feet barely reached the ground, and looked up at Su Qinghuan: "Mother, I'll play a song first, to attract jade."

Su Qinghuan is a real person, and really thought that he had only learned superficially, so she didn't hold out too much hope; as a result, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded like crying, she was fascinated by it, and looked at the little man in amazement. Son, let the melodious music flow from his immature fingertips.

This is the most classic song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". Su Qinghuan originally thought that the son had more than enough skills and was difficult to control emotionally. After all, he was only a ten-year-old child.

However, she soon realized that she was wrong-never use the standards of ordinary people to measure any aspect of genius!It is any aspect!
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but Su Qinghuan, Bai Su, and Bai Zhi were all immersed in the sound of the piano, and it took a long time to realize it, and they all applauded unanimously.

The son said neither humble nor overbearing: "This piece is a classic piece, and I only play this piece best."

"That's amazing too." Su Qinghuan said sincerely, "I can also play Phoenix and Phoenix, but..."

She paused, and laughed at herself: "Maybe my phoenix is ​​not full, every time it is intermittent, the sound of the piano is stagnant, and it is far away from you."

"Then come and try."

Su Qinghuan hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, I won't make a fool of myself."

Just kidding, she hasn't touched the piano for a long time, she is very unfamiliar, and she is "congenitally deficient", so she probably feels constipated when she plays it.

She'd better let herself go, let her son go.

(End of this chapter)