Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Han Yingxue was suddenly curious, wondering why Han Yingwen suddenly said that he wanted the Book of Songs. She didn't teach him how to know a few words. Could it be that he is self-taught and ready to read the Book of Songs?

"Ying Wen, why do you want the Book of Songs?"

Han Yingwen blushed and glanced at Zhao Qishan.

Is it related to Zhao Qishan?

But what did Zhao Qishan say that made Han Yingwen want the Book of Songs?

Zhao Qishan and Han Yingwen blinked.

With Zhao Qishan's acquiescence, Han Yingwen slowly said: "Sister, my cousin said there are many beautiful lines in the Book of Songs. I have heard my cousin read it before, Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Island. A fair lady, a gentleman is so good .There is also peach blossoms, scorching its flowers, and the son returns home, suitable for his family..."

While Han Yingwen was talking, the others didn't understand, so how could Han Yingxue not understand.

Han Yingxue glared at Zhao Qishan, what kind of bad thoughts does this guy instill in his younger siblings every day!

Zhao Qishan looked at Han Yingxue innocently.

Fortunately, Han Yingwen was too young to understand the meaning of these lines.

The Book of Songs is a treasure of Chinese culture, and students will learn it when they are enlightened. All in all, it's still worth buying.

"Success! My sister will buy it for you!"

"Thank you sister!"

"Thank you sister!"

Several children laughed unusually happily. Wait until she can earn more money. If her siblings are older, she will also take them around the capital.

"Mom, what do you want?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly and said, "Mother doesn't want anything!"

"That's not going to work! Everyone has presents, and my mother also needs one. What should I give?" Han Yingxue thought for a while. Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was also wearing coarse clothes, she didn't clean up. He decided to buy two pieces of satin and good cloth for Mrs. Zhao, and then make two clothes. Buy some more jewelry.

Mrs. Zhao is only in her thirties, and in the prime of life in modern times, if she dresses up well, she is definitely a beauty.

Han Yingxue made up her mind and didn't tell Mrs. Zhao, otherwise her mother would probably be worried about the money again and wouldn't let her buy it.

"Well... I have everything, and my little sister!"

Thinking of her little sister, Han Yingxue couldn't hide a smile from the corner of her mouth.

The little girl is now fleshy, pink and tender, like a porcelain doll. And the smile is still so bright.

Han Xiaoxiao's eyebrows look a bit like Han Yingxue, and when she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved like crescent moons.

"Mother, let me hug and smile!" Han Yingxue hugged Han Xiaoxiao.

A little cautious, for fear of hurting Han Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..." Han Yingxue called out.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at Han Yingxue and giggled.

"Mother, what gift should I give Xiaoxiao?" Han Yingxue asked.

"Little baby, what gift do you want!" Mrs. Zhao smiled. Does she want to spend all her money to be happy?

"No, no, Xiaoxiao also needs a gift. Xiaoxiao, are you right? Just smile!"

Han Xiaoxiao's cooperative smile was even brighter.

"Mom, you saw it, Xiaoxiao wants to continue!"

"Okay, I want a gift!"

Han Yingxue thought hard, she didn't know what to give the little girl.

"Xue'er, go to the capital and have a look. Maybe there are children's things?" Zhao Qishan couldn't help reminding Han Yingxue when he saw that Han Yingxue was thinking hard, frowning, with a troubled look on his face.

"Yes, go to the capital to see, Zhao Qishan. You are really smart!"