They dismissed their attendants and walked around the mansion together.

"Look, my lady, this is the paulownia tree that I planted when I was young. It has grown so tall now." Cheng Qian'an pointed to a tall tree in the yard and smiled at Song Wanqing.

"My grandfather often took me to this pond to fish when I was little, but there must be no fish in it now."

"And this, this is my childhood house, you can give it to Si Ze to live in in the future."

Cheng Qian'an looked nostalgic, but his movements were filled with joy.

Song Wanqing looked at him with a smile: "From now on, our family will live here together and rebuild the pond. Yuexi, Si Ze, are you willing?"

"Yes!" the two children agreed happily.

The leaves of the sycamore tree fell on the four people, and the laughter and joy continued in the yard for a long time.

Two years later.

Outside the newly established girls' school, seven-year-old Cheng Yuexi was surrounded by a few little kids, chattering about something.

"Isn't it easy to put chickens and rabbits in the same cage? Suppose there are x chickens and y rabbits, and then write a linear equation with two variables and solve it."

Seeing that the little boy opposite still had only a vague idea of ​​the problem, Cheng Yuexi started writing the questions on the ground with a branch.

"Do this, do this again. Do you understand?" She raised her head proudly. "The next person who has questions can ask."

A little girl quickly came over and continued to ask questions, and Cheng Yuexi explained it to her clearly.

"Sister, you are amazing. You can answer any questions!" All the children looked at Cheng Yuexi in admiration. "Unlike us, we can't answer questions and get scolded by our parents when we get home."

Cheng Yuexi puffed out her chest confidently: "Of course, if you have any questions in the future, you can always ask me."

Just kidding, her mother is the founder of this new-style school. All kinds of new courses such as mathematics, physics, biology, geography and other subjects were introduced by her mother. She is close to the water and has the upper hand. If she doesn't know something, she can ask her mother immediately, which naturally means she can get twice the result with half the effort.

However, the new-style schools were not only new in terms of curriculum. What was more different was that the schools not only accepted boys as before, but girls could also read and write, and even serve as officials in the court.

The school also offers various interest courses, including musical instruments, painting, flower arrangement, dancing, etc. Many dignitaries also send their children here to study.

However, Cheng Yuexi still remembers that two years ago, her mother put a lot of effort into setting up the school. She didn't eat or sleep well all day, and her eyes were all blue and black. Her father was very distressed.

"Yuexi!" A familiar voice sounded. Cheng Yuexi looked up and saw that it was her mother who came to pick her up.

She rushed over and said, "Mother!"

Song Wanqing hugged her tightly and said, "Our Yuexi is really amazing. She can even teach other students how to do their homework."

"Mom, you saw it all." Cheng Yuexi blushed in embarrassment, "Brother is better than me. I could only answer many questions after asking him."

"You two are both amazing." Song Wanqing said proudly.

"Hey, hey." Cheng Yuexi pulled Song Wanqing to the middle of the little ones and introduced them loudly: "This is my mother. My mother is so amazing. This school of ours was founded by her!"

The little ones turned their admiring gazes to Song Wanqing again: "Your mother is so beautiful, both beautiful and amazing!"

"My mother is so nice to me. She also makes a lot of delicious food, such as ice cream, bubble milk tea, and cream cake. You haven't heard of them, right?" Cheng Yuexi became more and more proud as she spoke, and the children all looked at Song Wanqing with shining eyes.

After all, which child can resist the temptation of sweets?

Song Wanqing felt a little embarrassed being stared at, and just when she was about to pull Cheng Yuexi away quickly, she was surrounded by several parents of little kids.

"You are Miss Song, right?" They pulled her closer and said in a warm tone, "Your school is really great. My daughter took piano lessons in the school and was noticed by the master of the imperial music department. He wanted her to play for the nobles in the palace in the future."

"My family was originally an ordinary family and we could never enter the palace. Thank you so much!"

"No, no." Song Wanqing looked embarrassed and just wanted to leave quickly, but was surrounded by people.

One after another, women came forward to talk to her, some spoke sincerely, some flatteringly, and Song Wanqing accepted them all.

When they finally said they were tired, Song Wanqing had the time to pull Cheng Yuexi away.

As the sun set, she patted her chest in fear and took Cheng Yuexi's hand back to the general's mansion.

All the grudges were ended at this moment.

Song Wanqing could clearly feel that the merit value was constantly increasing. She squinted slightly and could see the numbers on the system panel.

"Mrs. Song is such a good person!"

The words of gratitude were still ringing in her ears, and she couldn't help but hold her breath. She was just a little bit away from exchanging for the chance to reincarnate as Milk Balloon!

After a moment, with a ding sound, the merit value was full.

After Song Wanqing hurriedly dealt with everything, she returned to her room alone.

Without any hesitation, she exchanged Xiaobao's chance of reincarnation at the exchange store, and her expression also broke the usual calmness. Now she looked like a child full of expectations.

The little kid watched his mother's operation excitedly, his little face flushed with excitement.

[Yeah! Mom, I can come to see you now! ]

[But mother, I have to be reborn to be reborn, so mother, do you know what to do? ]

How to do it?

Song Wanqing was stunned. She suddenly remembered the matter of giving birth and her face turned hot.

This means that she must sleep with Cheng Qian'an in order to give the little milk ball a chance to reincarnate.

Naituanzi didn't notice anything wrong. He moved closer to Song Wanqing and urged her in a soft voice.

[Mother, you must sleep with father as soon as possible. I want to come into the world and see mother earlier~]

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible..." Song Wanqing could only agree with a blushing face.

After calming down and preparing her lines, she was about to go find Cheng Qian'an to talk about this, but Cheng Qian'an pushed the door open.

The room became quiet again.

Song Wanqing looked at Cheng Qian'an with a smile on her face, her ears slightly red, "Why is my husband here?"

"I came to see what you are doing. You look good. Is there any good news?" Cheng Qian'an straightened Song Wanqing's collar.

Hearing this, Song Wanqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She stared at him with blinking eyes, "Well, nothing, it's just..."

She parted her lips slightly and suddenly stopped talking midway.

Cheng Qian'an's pretty eyebrows raised a smile, he took her hand and walked out, "Madam, I have recently practiced a new set of swordsmanship, come and see how it goes?"

Song Wanqing followed him to the backyard in a daze.

It was spring at that time and the peach blossoms were just beginning to bloom.

Cheng Qian'an was dressed in white, his tall and slender figure dancing in the breeze. The sword in his hand was sometimes soft as satin, sometimes as cold as ice, and every move contained murderous intent.

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