Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 03

Yang slapped his forehead and nodded immediately, "Brother Yan is right, I almost forgot. Let's go and fulfill our wish tomorrow. Thanks to the Bodhisattva for blessing your sister."

"Yeah, OK."

"Mom, I'll fill it out separately."

Song Zilan pulled Yang's sleeve and shook it for a while. She agreed to fill in a piece of sesame oil for the little girl and keep her word.

"Okay, I will definitely let you fill it in with it yourself. My Lan'er is so good."

Yang smiled with satisfaction.

After I said it, I prepared the meal. I ate soy milk pancakes, fried dough sticks and pickles in the morning, as well as some staple foods such as buns and steamed buns. It was a very simple home-cooked meal, and I didn’t see too much luxury.

Song Zilan guessed that this should be because his father Song Zhengtian was relatively honest. From the details, it should be a family with rules. They are frugal in eating and drinking, and they are not exaggerated in their clothes. They are more in line with the identity of the county magistrate.

Zi Lan's throat was still a little painful. She drank a bowl of soy milk and ate a few buns and became full. However, Yang was obviously very happy to see how much she ate.

"It's really great. Looks like I've eaten two more buns."

Yang smiled happily.

Zilan smiled sweetly at Yang.

After having sex, Ziyan was going to study at the academy, but Zilan also wanted to study. Following Yang's learning, he is currently learning how to master the correct posture with a brush.

Zilan didn't find it boring either. She learned with relish and was praised by Yang.

"Did you remember the incense recipe I taught you to memorize a few days ago?"

"Remember."

Zilan smiled, this would not hurt me.

"Well, that mother tests you, the scented flower, and tell me its characteristics."

Yang leaned half on the imperial concubine's soft couch, and there was a red silk pattern embroidered with peonies blooming flowers on her back.

There is a copper auspicious beast incense burner on the corner of the wall in the room. The classic apricot blossom fragrance is not difficult to make. Use half a tael of sweet pine and cherry cherry and a little musk. Twist it into powder and mix it with honey, as the size of a pineapple. Put it in the furnace and burn paper in the wind.

Zilan retracted his thoughts and thought for a while. Lang Lang, who was very confident, spoke, "The fragrant flower of the socks, said in "Tang Bencao", is born in Jiannan Province. The stems and leaves are dark brown, and the flowers are white, not white socks. The taste is bitter and warm. It is a harmful substance in the middle, warms the stomach, and stops vomiting. The leaves can be boiled to bathe in soup to ward off evil spirits and make people fragrant."

Yang smiled and nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Very good, let's talk about one more, Qing Guixiang."

Yang thought about it and ordered another one, and saw that his daughter had not forgotten it.

"The fragrance of green cinnamon, "Bencao Shiyi" records that the agarwood is the same as the fine branches of the tree, and the firmness is not rotten."

Yang chose a few more, and Zi Lan's answer was good. This is the basic knowledge of perfume. If you can even make mistakes, Zi Lan should find a tofu and hit it to death.

"Very good, what I said is so good. I actually remember it. That mother is teaching you to memorize some other things today."

"Okay, if I learn well, would you please give me a few fragrant pieces?"

Zilan really wants to study how much the fragrance here can be.

"Okay, I'll give you a box of silk incense to play with. Some of them are still too incense to order when you are young."

Yang touched her head with love. It was rare that she was sick, so she would be happy for a while.

"Thank you, mom."

Zi Lan clapped her hands happily to make a childlike appearance so as not to arouse Yang's suspicion.

One teaches his daughter to memorize incense recipes, and the other learns carefully, but is very leisurely and very loving.

He spent the whole morning studying until the servant came to report on the family affairs and interrupted his studies. Yang gave his daughter a box of silk incense and asked her to play with it.

Zi Lan took Shinxiang into the house and put it in. She walked around the yard and looked around curiously everywhere. The yard was not big and was divided into internal and external yards. She couldn't get out of the outer yard, and a maid followed her all the time.

The inner courtyard can be moved around as much as you want. There are some flowers and plants planted in the garden, which are not precious plants. There are a few flowers and plants that can be used to make incense. But she is too young at the moment, so she can only see it.

After walking around the yard for a long time, I was a little hungry and ran back into the house.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Yang turned around and put down the account book in his hand, smiled, "Go and bring a bowl of tremella soup to the girl, and you'll have a meal in a while, so as not to be unable to eat."

"yes."

Hongxia responded and soon brought the tremite soup and fed Zilan himself.

"When will my dad and brother come back? No one will play with me, so boring."

Zilan wants to know more about the situation of this family.

"Your father is working in the front hall. Now I can't come back now, so I will come back after a while. My brother won't come back at noon, so he brought food to the school and went back in the afternoon. I'll go and relax tomorrow. Let's go and burn incense, okay?"

"good."

Zi Lan responded and grabbed two more fruits and chewed them in her mouth.

At noon, my father Song Zhengtian came back to have dinner together and stewed her a cup of soup. It was very light and tasted very good. It contained vegetables and fruits. It should have been stewed specifically for her. Children cannot eat too greasy things after their spleen and stomach are weak and sick. This soup is very suitable for her current body.

It seems that this family really loves their daughter. Zilan feels more and more relieved. He has a little recognition and closeness towards his parents, and has more confidence and expectations for his future life.

The soup was delicious. Zilan poured the soup and soaked the rice and ate a small bowl of rice. There were also many vegetarian dishes, which made the stomach round.

"Oh! I'm a little full, I'm going out for a walk and have a digestion."

Yang touched her belly and then said quickly.

"I'll make a cup of hawthorn water for the girl."

"good."

"Mu Xiang, take the lady to the garden for a while and have lunch break, don't accumulate food."

Yang said loudly.

"Yes, Miss, would you take you to the garden to play with swings?"

Muxiang is a small girl, about three or four years old than Zilan, and her round face is very cute.

"Well, okay, let's go pick flowers."

Zilan decided to go and play for a while, pick some flowers and put them in the vase.

After walking around the garden, I picked some beautiful flowers and matched them.

"Mu Xiang, go and get me a vase. I want to arrange flowers."

"Okay, Miss, wait for me."

Muxiang ran away quickly with her skirt, and soon she brought back two different vases.

Zi Lan looked at it and picked a few more flowers, made both vases beautiful, and chose a very generous Sai for Muxiang, "Let's go, let's send one to my mother."

"Miss, it looks so good."

"Of course, I'm very awesome."

Zi Lan was very idle and deliberately made the expression and appearance of a child, which was more in line with her current age.

After entering the house, Yang just finished the calculation.

Zilan ran over with the vase in his arms, "Mom, look, I made this, I gave it to her and put it in the house."

"Oh! Did you really do it yourself?"

Yang took the vase and looked carefully. It was really good.

"Madam, it's really a lady who made it alone. I didn't help me. Do you think it's pretty good?"

Mu Xiang also smiled and showed off her to Yang, and Zilan proudly raised her chin and looked very stinky.

"My daughter is so smart, she is really talented."

Yang kissed her daughter on the forehead, looking very happy.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next