Song Zhiyuan looked at Yuan Hao, looked carefully, then looked at Qingcheng Bo, and smiled and said, "Your grandson is very beautiful, but it looks a bit like you."

Qingcheng Bo thrust his chest, glanced at Yuan Hao, and said, "You can't blame me for your eyes. This is the eldest son of my family. He ranks third in the mansion."

Song Zhiyuan pretended to be surprised: "Brother Guiping, is he back?"

The Qingcheng Bo nodded: "The city I entered yesterday was so I bought this unfilial son back. Otherwise, I would probably not be able to see his family if I stretched my legs straightened."

Yuan Hao: "..."

I heard that you can cook two bowls of rice every meal and drink a pot of wine every day, and your energy is even more energetic than my father.

Song Zhiyuan also laughed: "You are talking anger."

The uncle of Qingcheng snorted: "The old man is not angry. He just thinks that he has lived a long life in a few years, so he wants the whole family to be in a neat manner."

He said and glanced at Yuan Hao again.

Yuan Hao's eyes can see the nose and nose can see the heart.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, called Yuan Hao to come to him, and asked him how old he was, how old he was, and where he had learned.

"I was three years old and I am on the 11th this year. I have learned the Four Books and Five Classics. I also learn eight-legged maths from my father on weekdays."

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and held a few homework to study him. Seeing that he answered with emotion, his expression was confident and open, he couldn't help but nod.

When he was taking the exam for Yuan Hao, although Qing Chengbo was drinking tea, he was paying attention to them from the corner of his eyes. Seeing Song Zhiyuan's satisfied expression, he couldn't help but let his eyebrows relax.

Song Xiang praised it, but it was obvious that this child was not impressed, and his knowledge was somewhat a bit.

Song Zhiyuan picked a jade pendant and gave it to Yuan Hao as a meeting gift. Yuan Hao was a little hesitant.

"Take it, your father and I were classmates. Although we haven't seen each other for many years, the relationship between classmates remains unchanged. It is also necessary for me to give you a gift for my uncle."

When the Qingcheng Bo heard this, he immediately climbed along the ladder and said, "The elder dares not refuse, so I won't thank you, Uncle Song."

Listen, from the Song Xiang-Shang-Shenbo, a change in name will bring a lot closer.

Song Zhiyuan didn't point it out, but just looked at Yuan Hao with a smile. The latter took it with both hands, thanked him solemnly, and then pinned the jade pendant to his belt.

At that time, Song Lingsu brought two cousins, first bowed to Song Zhiyuan, then was introduced by Song Zhiyuan, bowed to Qingcheng Bo, and then expressed a peer-like ceremony with Yuan Hao.

The Qingcheng Bo looked at the two handsome boys, Song Lingsu and Song Lingjie, with his eyes shining. He took out two purses from his sleeve and stuffed them into their hands as a gift. Of course, one was indispensable for Song Lingzhou, but his eyes were not separated from the two brothers.

Song Lingsu's hair was furry.

He had some inquiries about the confusing things that grandfather did. Now that he saw Uncle Qingcheng, he felt like he was being targeted.

It was only because the upbringing he had received supported him and he did not escape in panic.

Song Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Su'er, you can take Mr. Yuan down to play. It's rare to come to the mansion and have a good hospitality."

Song Lingsu was pardoned and immediately looked at Yuan Hao, smiling and said, "Brother Yuan Shi, are you willing to follow us?"

Yuan Hao also knew that the Lord had something to discuss, so he bowed to him: "I'm sorry, Brother Shi."

Only then did Song Lingsu bow to the two of them present, and took Yuan Hao and a group of boys out of the study.
Chapter completed!