Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 148 After becoming the Wang family, her stepdaughter Qingzhao went to heaven ()
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According to the title of sister, which is full of social atmosphere, I can only call it secretly.

In society, I take care of my sister, and people talk harshly, and hate the sky and the air.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are sister Zhao's sharp words.

It's just that sister Zhao, who is eating rice cakes, is too soft and glutinous. It seems to be a little sweeter than rice cakes, and she doesn't have the temperament of a king.

After Sun Ge's words fell, Li Qingzhao opened his big and small mouths, took a sip, and swallowed the remaining rice cake in his hand seriously.

Obviously it is a bold and uninhibited behavior, but it is still elegant and beautiful, like a koi Lingbo, complementing each other.

Li Qingzhao took the handkerchief handed over by the servant girl, wiped the pastry crumbs on his hands earnestly, then stretched out his little hand, and pulled up Li Nai, who was fighting with the loach in full swing, like an eagle catching a chicken, lifted his chin, and hummed softly One sound.

Hearing the sound, Li Nai threw the shovel away, very well-behaved, grabbed Li Qingzhao's sleeve and followed step by step, walking towards Sunge.

Seeing this, Sunge raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips into a smile. Could this be the legendary suppression of blood from his own sister?

I have to say that with such a sister, Li Hui should not have had a rebellious period.

A pair of sons and daughters came in one after the other, and Sunge quickly restrained his gloating face. At first glance, he really looked a bit like a loving mother.

"mother."

Li Qingzhao's footsteps were brisk, and his voice was sweet and soft. He rubbed his little head on Sunge's arm milkily, his watery eyes were full of admiration and intimacy.

Sun Ge patted Li Qingzhao's head, and then motioned for the maid to wash Li Nai's hands.

At first glance, the little guy looks like a little clay figurine, and he doesn't know who will win or lose in the battle with the loach.

The outcome of the battle is unknown, but the battle was brutal.

Li Nai wrinkled his small face, reluctantly, and walked away in the arms of the servant girl step by step.

Failed!
Originally, he was supposed to stand beside his mother with Elder Sister on the left and right, but Elder Sister was slightly better.

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"Mother, I haven't studied poetry today, nor have I listened to my mother's stories about mountains and rivers and the beauty of the four seasons."

Li Qingzhao blinked his obsidian-like eyes, eager for knowledge.

Sun Ge covered her face, she just arrived, is she going to be forced to get involved?

If possible, she would like to be bad, and rely on her daughter, who is known as the most talented woman in the ages, to reach the pinnacle of her life.

However, she also knew that simply playing badly might kill Sister Zhao's amazing talent.

Talent is important, but precepts and deeds are also indispensable.

As the saying goes, the impact of the environment on people is subtle, far-reaching and long-lasting.

No, refuse to show bad, save sister Zhao, start with her.

She is not very proficient in poetry.

However, not being able to write a poem doesn't mean she can't answer sister Zhao's questions.

As for the scenery of mountains and rivers, the beauty of four seasons, she is familiar with it!

Whether sister Zhao wants to listen to folk customs, landforms, or changes in the sea and history, she can do it!

Of course, she would be happier if she could quote the scriptures and explain in detail the unspeakable nature of women's procrastination.

"I don't know what Qingqing wants to hear today?"

Seeing that the water was boiling, Sunge poured the boiling water into the cup, made the tea powder into a paste, added water, stirred it with a tea whisk, took a sip, and said slowly.

Li Qingzhao took out a book from the side cage like a magic trick, handed it to Sunge with both hands, and said inadvertently, "Mother, let my daughter come to order tea from now on."

Sunge was stunned, and covered his lips with a cup of tea to relieve his embarrassment.

Her tea-ordering skills were disliked by Sister Zhao's gorgeousness.

The four elegant styles of the Song Dynasty, burning incense, ordering tea, arranging flowers, and hanging paintings.

The culture of ordering tea is prevalent, and everyone from the princes and nobles to the literati admires this tedious but interesting tea ceremony that demonstrates unique humanistic feelings.

It's a pity that she can only cook tea hastily.

Even the ordering of tea just now was based on the principle of doing as the Romans do, following the operation of cats and tigers.

Ahem, she swears, her steps should be fine, but the result seems to be wrong.

As for being rejected by his daughter?
It doesn't matter if you are born once and familiar with it twice.

Sunge put down the teacup, his complexion returned to normal, and he said kindly, "Then it will be hard work."

The more capable sister Zhao is, the more she can lie down.

This Northern Song Dynasty is really prosperous and lively, with extraordinary wealth.

The sky is getting darker, the wind is getting faster and faster, and the rain is like silver threads, falling to the ground and scattered.

The servant woman lightly took down the fork pole supporting the window to prevent water vapor from entering. The sound of the rain converged into a moving song. In the tea room, the mother and daughter were warm and harmonious. The rainy weather adds a little warmth.

Braving the rain, holding an umbrella, Li Hui came here in a hurry, wanting to experience the bond between mother and child: ...

Well, he's redundant again.

Li Nai struggled to get down from the servant's arms, squashed his mouth, and howled loudly but not harshly, enough for Sun Ge to hear, but not annoying.

Sunge laughed, this youngest son has been a playwright since he was a child, no wonder he can find a place to live in in troubled times.

Before Sunge got up, Li Qingzhao quickly took Li Hui's hand, then picked him up suddenly, and placed him in the center of the desk.

Sun Song: ...

Li Hui: ...

Sunge said that this move was really unexpected.

Li Nai wanted to gain a sense of presence, so Sister Zhao directly exceeded his wish.

This position is extremely conspicuous.

Li Hui, who managed to squeeze out a few tears, sat on the desk in a daze, looked left and right, tears were hanging on his chubby cheeks, looking silly.

Is this to continue crying, or not to cry?

Li Hui felt that his little head didn't seem to be enough.

"Mom, daddy used to say that enlightenment should be started early, so that learning is not bad."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Let Nai'er listen to it together today."

Li Qingzhao pretended to be generous and stuffed a book of poems into Li Hui's arms.

Li Hui, who was in a daze, caught it subconsciously.

Sun Ge looked at Li Hui, who was still in a daze and was struggling to cry or not, and laughed in his heart, thinking about countless tragic things in his mind, so he controlled himself from laughing.

Sister Zhao really was Sister Zhao, she quietly ended the happy life of the younger brother who had enough to eat, sleep, sleep and play.

But his cheap and stupid son still doesn't know anything.

However, enlightenment belongs to enlightenment, whose enlightenment starts with poetry.

Sun Ge was noncommittal, and after covering Li Hui with a small blanket, he continued to answer Li Qingzhao's questions.

Li Nai's fleshy little body swayed back and forth, and then lay down limply. As for the poem, it had already become his little pillow.

Before this, Li Nai never knew that the voices of his mother and elder sister were so hypnotizing.

Seeing that Li Nai had fallen asleep, Li Qingzhao put down his pen, and hugged Li Nai on the bed with skillful and gentle movements.

Looking at this scene, Sunge suddenly understood everything that Wang wanted to protect.

(End of this chapter)