Chapter 230

Song Xijiao didn't sleep well in the end. After less than an hour's sleep, people knocked on the door of her bedroom. First her brother, then Zhang's, and then Lizi and han zi. Finally, Zhong Chun pushes the door open and walks to the bed. As soon as she is about to bend over to tease her, song Xijiao opens her eyes and turns over helplessly.

In fact, as early as song Yuanhan came to call her, she was woken up, but she was too lazy to get up. At this time, when I heard Zhong Chun come in, I knew that he would make a mistake. How dare you keep pretending to sleep?

"Wake up and get up. There are six people waiting for you to eat."

Song Xijiao reaches out her hand and asks Zhongchun to hold her up. Then she blinks sleepily and gets out of bed with Zhongchun.

Seeing that she was really tired, Zhong Chun couldn't help asking, "didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I didn't sleep at all last night!" Song Xijiao was half leaning on his body, pulling his arm forward, dragging his tired pace forward. "In the afternoon, I went to Puji temple and drove back and forth. I dare to run a marathon and I'm so tired."

"Marathon?"

"It's a long-distance race, where you have to run 120 miles, and you can't stop!"

It was the first time that Zhong Chun heard of this kind of competition. He laughed curiously and asked, "where is such a competition?"

"Then I don't know. I also listen to others."

Zhong Chun nodded his head and said thoughtfully: "this kind of competition looks boring. It's good for soldiers to participate. It can not only hone their will, but also train their obedience, as well as exercise their body by the way."

"Please spare those soldiers. It's tiring for them to fight in the battlefield every day. They have to run marathons Are you still human? "

Zhong Chun was amused and laughed. He patted her on the back of her head with his big hand: "a scholar can't help but be resolute. He can't eat this bitterness, nor can he treat death as if he were dead in battle."

They came to the big round table in the main room. Song's mother and others were already sitting at the table. They were waiting for them. Song Xijiao quickly sat down and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Let's have dinner."

After lunch, the custom of moving into a new house is completely completed, and the rest is to break in and get used to each other.

Although the house has been allocated, how to arrange the courtyard and how to use the front yard still need to be carefully discussed.

After dinner, they strolled around the new yard along the corridor. Seeing that there was a large open space in the front yard, the mother of song pointed to the empty tunnel: "this yard is good. I'll buy some seeds later and plant some cabbage here. It's enough for us to eat for a long time."

After hearing this, song Xijiao immediately shook her head: "how can I do this? It's facing the gate. It's the only place for guests to pass by. How can anyone grow vegetables in such a place?"

Zhang also said with a smile: "yes, I see people's big yard, the front yard is set with rockeries and rocks, planting all kinds of flowers, how can we grow vegetables at home."

Song's mother was originally on the top of her head. She was immediately upset and said, "since you are so attentive, why do you have to pull me over and discuss with me? You should make your own decisions."

How can you get angry again? Song Xijiao secretly felt that her mother was probably in menopause, and her temper was in bursts.

When song Chunyuan stealthily pulls her back, she is not as clever as pulling a man's back.

Song Yuanhan was stabbed at the waist by Zhang's family. He knew it in his heart and immediately laughed and said, "it's really impossible to grow vegetables in this place, but it's a pity to plant all the flowers in such a large place. It's better to plant a fruit tree, which can not only stabilize the house, but also eat when it turns out."

Zhongchun, who had been pulled off his sleeve, had to take a message and say, "it's too vulgar to plant flowers, and it's not elegant to grow vegetables. If you want me to say, it's better to plant some herbs, which can be used for viewing, collecting and making medicines, or taking them to the drugstore for money."

After hearing song Yuanhan and Zhong Chun's words, song's mother, with a smile, said, "the affairs of this family are decided by men. What do women know? Yuanhan, Zhongchun, you're right. In such a large yard, all the flowers and grasses are planted. Can you eat them? Planting some fruits and herbs is the right shape. "

"It's a good idea to grow fruit trees!" Song Xijiao clapped her hands happily. "There was a phoenix tree planted at the door of our house. Every time it blooms, it's very beautiful! At home, at night, we can climb up to the tree and watch the moon

"What are you talking about again? How can girls climb trees?" Song Mother glared at Song Xijiao, discontented, "planting fruit trees is to eat, in order to sell money, but also climb trees, thanks to you think out."

Well, I've been criticized again.

Song Xijiao suddenly missed song's mother when she first came home. Although she was weak at that time, she was gentle and considerate, which was much better than letting her learn needlework and scolding her mother!

But the more she was harsh to her, the more intimate she felt.

Because only really familiar with, only really when she was her own daughter, song mother would not be polite to her, only willing to show her bad temper in front of her side.So, she is really painful and happy!

A family of people around the yard, such a chat even went straight to the sun set. When they said that they were thirsty, they came back to the house and sat down to have a rest.

The woman poured tea and poured them one by one.

Song Xijiao looked at the woman and asked, "mother Wen, are you still used to living here?"

Woman Wen said, "look at what the lady said. You can't get used to living in such a big yard. It is... "

Song Xijiao didn't expect that she would have something to say, so she asked, "if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."

Seeing that she had a gentle tone and was much more friendly than Zhang's, and that her wages had always been paid by song Xijiao, she boldly said, "it's just that the maids used to live in the old house, but the yard was not big, and the maid could clean it all by herself. Now, I'm afraid that I'll take care of you in the yard. I'm afraid I'll take care of you

It turns out that this is the case. Song Xijiao thought for a moment, and what she said is reasonable. She can't take care of such a large yard on her own.

"Don't worry. You have to take care of yourself in the past two days. When I hire two more women, you will be more relaxed."

"Ouch, I'd like to thank your wife for your consideration."

Woman Wen didn't expect song Xijiao to be so happy. She bowed out of the door.

As soon as she left, the mother of song turned her lips in discontent: "how can't you see such a big place? This woman is so lazy, Xijiao. I think you'd better quit her and find another woman from another place. "

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