The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 227 Tanabata (Part [-])

More and more people gathered in the gazebo, Li Zhao was also attracted to watch the excitement, along with Huang Huaide, Ning Yuan, and Meng Xiaoqi from Baoding Hou's Mansion.

Ning Yuan saw that the one playing chess with Song Jia Erlang turned out to be the girl Lu who hit her head with a round fan, immediately snorted with her nose, opened the folding fan with a clatter, and fanned herself.

Lu Wenyan and Song Chenxu were evenly matched in terms of chess skills. Ning Yuan watched from the sidelines, and the more he watched, the more annoyed he became.

Ning Yuan continued to snort and hum: "You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just pull it down!"

Song Chenxu gently reminded him from the side: "Young Master Ning, you are a real gentleman while watching chess."

Ning Yuan cut it disdainfully, opened the folding fan again, and fanned himself to relieve dryness.

Song Qingyue and Li Zhao sat beside the beauties beside the pavilion to eat melons. Song Qingyue leaned into Li Zhao's ear and whispered, "Are Ning Si jealous?"

Li Zhao was peeling a grape in his hand, and said, "Look at it." After speaking, he just peeled a grape and stuffed it into Song Qingyue's mouth.

Song Qingyue's eyes lit up after eating, she looked at the grape and asked, "What kind of variety is this? It looks small, but it's very sweet!"

Li Zhao said triumphantly, "Hmm! I brought back a few knotted vines from the west, and another one?"

Song Qingyue nodded, and Li Zhao peeled it off for her to eat.The sunlight passing through the hydrangea tree by the gazebo happened to shine on Song Qingyue's violet emerald head, making her skin as white as snow and as beautiful as a fairy.

At this time, this place, this situation, this scene, people just want to sigh: like a flower and a beautiful family, like a water.

Prince Su's pampering and love for his concubine is really envious of others.

Song Chenxu, who was playing chess, saw His Royal Highness and the third sister and his wife from the corner of his eyes. No matter whether this Li Zhao was acting for himself or not, he could show his love for his sister in such a way in public, at least he gave the third sister enough face Yes, he finally felt at ease.

When she lost her mind like this, she accidentally let Lu Wenyan gain the upper hand, but he still managed to turn the tide and turn the situation back. In the end, Lu Wenyan lost by half, which made her very angry.

Song Chenxu wiped the sweat off his brow, cupped his hands towards Lu Wenyan and said, "Miss Lu has accepted!"

Lu Wenyan snorted unwillingly, and refused to admit defeat: "There is a chance to fight again!"

Song Chenxu looked at her like this, and felt cute for a moment, laughed, and said: "It's ok, I'll take a rest after [-] days, if the girl doesn't mind, let's fight again."

This is a date?Ning Yuan on the side shouted anxiously: "Wait! What about me? Miss Lu, don't forget that I still have this son! Why don't we go together?"

Song Chenxu turned his head to look at Ning Yuan with doubts on his face, Ning Yuan raised his chin, opened his fan with a clatter, and said arrogantly: "I'm not talented, Zhenbei Hou Fu Ning Si is also."

Song Chenxu smiled gently, but the smile didn't hit his eyes. He bowed to Ning Yuan and said, "Fourth Young Master Ning, Song Chenxu, I'm being polite here."

The second daughter of the Ning family is the woman who is married to his third younger sister. Now Song Erlang looks at the Ning family, so he doesn't like it.

He looked at Lu Wenyan in a blink of an eye, and suddenly he thought about it, and smiled at her with a smile like a flower, which turned all living beings upside down, and the girls around couldn't help but let out a burst of uncontrollable amazement.

Lu Wenyan was also taken aback by the sudden smile, which made her heart pound.

Song Chenxu walked up to Lu Wenyan, bowed respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Although I work in the Imperial Academy, I am determined to work in the Ministry of Industry. Miss, can you pass a message to Grandpa Ling for me, if it is convenient, I would like to visit He is an old man."

Lu Wenyan's grandfather used to be the servant of the Ministry of Industry. Eight years ago, after Ding You went home to observe his filial piety, his Majesty left him idle and let him retire at home.

Lu Wenyan nodded in a daze, not quite understanding why Second Young Master Song suddenly said this: "Of course, I'll talk to my grandfather when I get back."

The girls around immediately looked at Lu Wenyan with envy and jealousy, wondering whether Song Erlang had taken a fancy to Miss Lu.

Ning Yuan saw that Song Erlang was whispering to Miss Lu, as if he was deliberately trying to compete with him to show courteousness to the girl he likes, it is unbearable!He immediately challenged Song Chenxu: "Song Er, do you dare to have a game with me!"

Song Er glanced at him, opened the fan with a snap, and said with a very gentle smile: "Sorry, I'm not very interested in playing chess with someone who was eliminated on the fourth day of junior high school."

"Get out of the way, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!" Ning Yuan jumped in anger, if Huang Huaide and Meng Xiaoqi hadn't pulled him, he would have rushed to fight Song Erlang.

"Forget it, forget it." Li Zhao didn't care about showing affection to his concubine, and hurried over to Ningyuan, saying, "Ayuan, Song Erlang is my brother-in-law after all, please do me a favor!"

Ning Yuan turned to look at Li Zhao, stared and shouted, "I'm your brother-in-law too!"

Li Zhao clicked his tongue and muttered, "I forgot..."

"You... you, you!" Ning Yuan was so angry that his chest heaved, "I tell you Li Zhao, we two brothers have made it! Farewell!"

He walked a long way alone, only to realize that Huang Huaide and Meng Xiaoqi hadn't followed, turned his head and shouted: "Ah De, Xiao Qi, what are you two doing?"

Meng Xiaoqi looked at Li Zhao, then at Ning Yuan, and stammered: "Ah, I, I, my cousin has something to do with me!"

He shrank behind Li Zhao, and pushed Li Zhao forward with his hip bones, while Huang Huaide waved his folding fan gloatingly, and waved at him: "Ah Zhao also has something to do with me, you go back first."

"Bah, they're all traitors! Traitors! I'll leave as soon as I leave. If you have the ability, don't meet each other for the rest of your life. Whoever seeks out first is a dog!"

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he stomped his feet step by step and walked far away. Song Qingyue looked at Li Zhao and Huang Huaide with some concern, and said, "Why is Fourth Master Ning such a childish temper, why should my husband coax him?"

Li Zhao waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's just a joke."

Huang Huaide also smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, that kid, A Yuan, doesn't remember to eat or beat, he has a big stomach."

Sure enough, Ning Yuan walked out angrily for a while, then circled around again, pretending to have lost something and turned back.

It was only then that Song Qingyue realized that it was just a joke between a few buddies, and this Ning Yuan was also real. There was a hidden little boss in the book. She never expected to look so heartless and thoughtless on the surface...

I don't know if Li Zhao's neglect of Ning Yueyao will make Ning Yuan feel uncomfortable.

Today's snacks are Qixi Qiaoguo, and there are incense tables for worshiping the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the water pavilion in the garden, and there are several small bowls with blue and white sea culture for everyone to play with needles.

Needle-throwing needs to be done at noon, and girls and young ladies gather around the incense table to pray for blessings and skillful needle-throwing.

Song Qingyue took the lead in playing this, and Li Zhao stood with his hands behind his back and looked at her not far away.

Seeing that she finished burning the incense, injected the needle, and walked towards him, he smiled and went up to hold her hand, and asked, "What a coincidence?"

Song Qingyue said: "Naturally, I was the first to vote, easy."

Li Zhao hesitated for a moment, leaned into her ear and asked, "Is there any scientific explanation for the needle floating on the water?"

Song Qingyue nodded: "There is tension on the surface of the liquid. There is a thin layer on the surface where the liquid contacts the gas, called the surface layer. The molecules in the surface layer are sparser than those inside the liquid, and the distance between molecules is larger than that inside the liquid. The interaction between molecules shows For tension, it is a bit like a spring, and when it is pulled out, it will have a tendency to retract."

Li Zhao nodded half-understood. Song Qingyue told him about the concept of molecules before. They are tiny particles that make up everything in the world. They are so small that they cannot be seen with the naked eye. She also said that molecules have structures and are made up of atoms. between is composed of electrons.

He also knows what electricity is, just like the lightning in the sky, the generator invented by Song Qingyue can generate electricity.

Whenever Song Qingyue explained these things to him, he felt that Song Qingyue exuded a fairy air all over her body, which was so charming that it took his soul away.

Today, the whole manor is decorated like a bustling street market. There are not only all kinds of snacks, but also small stalls of clay figurines, Tang paintings, and small windmills.

Originally, Song Qingyue wanted to have a mask party, but due to safety considerations, she finally gave up on this plan.

Song Qingyue and Li Zhao held hands and went shopping while eating candied haws. Colorful lanterns and flags were hung everywhere, which really had a festive atmosphere.

"Are you happy?" Li Zhao asked with his head bowed, holding her hand.

Song Qingyue nodded in satisfaction.

Li Zhao laughed and said, "Then we will do the same during the Lantern Festival."

Song Qingyue lowered her head in embarrassment, and clasped the hand held by Li Zhao tightly.

"Thank you husband." She said sincerely.

Li Zhao brushed up the broken hair on her sideburns: "Why do you keep saying thank you to me? Yue'er, you don't have to be so polite to your husband."

Song Qingyue leaned into his arms, and said with a bit of grievance: "I'm not being polite, but I'm very grateful in my heart, I can't hold it back, can I? Besides, I can't hold back what's on my mind."

She raised her head and looked at Li Zhao with a pair of wet, crystal-clear eyes. Whenever she looked at her like this, and heard her speak like this, Li Zhao felt more love and pity for her.

He caressed her cheek and said, "You can, and expect more from your husband."

Song Qingyue shook her head and said very solemnly: "One must be content."

Like a warning to herself.

Li Zhao pulled her to a hidden corner and kissed her deeply.

Song Qingyue's restraint can always make Li Zhao feel moved and pity.

Although his little girl is not so virtuous and virtuous, she has already given in too much in order to be his concubine.

On the rockery not far away, Ning Yuan, Huang Huaide, and Meng Jia Xiaoqi stood there, watching from a distance that the good brothers who had been playing together left them behind, and ran to the corner with their wife to hug and kiss each other.

Meng Xiaoqi lamented: "Big cousin really values ​​sex over friends! Since he got married, he won't go to Yichun Building with us!"

Huang Huaide clicked his tongue twice: "I want to have such a beautiful daughter-in-law, and I won't go to Yichun Tower anymore, it's unbeatable, unbeatable." He secretly glanced at Ning Yuan, saw his brows slightly frowned, quickly changed the subject, opened his eyes Arms, one on the left and one on the right hooked the shoulders of Ning Yuan and Meng Xiaoqi respectively: "Why don't we go to Yichun Tower tonight and not get drunk?"

Meng Xiaoqi responded positively: "Okay, okay, I haven't seen Luoer for more than a month, it's weird."

Only then did Ning Yuan turn his eyes away from Song Qingyue's banished fairy-like side face, and immediately spread a coquettish smile, shouting: "Okay, it's settled, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, whoever runs away first is a bastard!"

(End of this chapter)