novelraw Chapter 311
Chapter 311
Chapter 311
His Royal Highness Jin Wang is a man of noble birth, personable, bright eyes and white teeth, he treats people with humility and courtesy, and is the most proud student of the genius doctor Gu Yaowang. He has been called a young genius doctor since he was a child.
Everything is fine, but it is not suitable for his daughter.
Their family is just a lucky family in the criminal family. Their family is not in the same family as His Royal Highness King Jin.
Changshang followed, what could he do for him?Be a side concubine?Or a concubine who doesn't even have a side concubine?
After all, the prince's marriage is bestowed by the emperor.
How can you marry someone casually to be your concubine!
This kind of thing seems to be a great honor in other people's homes. I feel that whether it is to be the prince's wife or concubine, it is something worth showing off.
After all, if the daughter of such a small family like them can be favored by the emperor, it is equivalent to flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix!
Wherever you go, there is scenery, and you are also a relative of the emperor.
How good it is to say it, how powerful it is!
It's just that Song Yuanbai doesn't care about the above things, he just hopes that in this life, their family will be well, and the children will also find a good family to marry and have children with someone they like.
If you don't want to climb high branches, and you don't want to find a poor jingle, as long as the two families are right.
Also, his daughter cannot be a concubine, even if the other party is a prince.
Song Yuanbai thought of this, turned his head and asked tentatively, "Shangshang, what do you think of His Royal Highness King Jin?"
Song Shangshang frowned, what did her father mean, why would she ask this question, "His Royal Highness King Jin? He is very nice."
"Oh, very good." Song Yuanbai nodded.
Song Changshang didn't quite understand what her father meant, so she rubbed her eyes, "Dad, I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy."
It's past twelve o'clock now, and the New Year's Eve is over, so I can go to bed.
At this moment, Granny Yu came out from the kitchen with a plate of dumplings, "Miss, eat two bites of dumplings before going to bed."
All right, Song Shangshang nodded, ate two dumplings, and then muttered, "I have no money!"
She thought it contained money, Granny Yu smiled, "The dumplings with copper coins will be cooked tomorrow morning."
The wife and the second lady are sleeping upstairs. We will eat together tomorrow.
The next morning.
Everyone paid New Year's greetings together. First, Granny Yu and Snow Tea were elegant, then the He family, and Song Yuanbai gave red envelopes one by one.
After the family had breakfast, she went to the Shangshu's house and the patriarch's house to pay New Year's greetings with the New Year's gift. The family made an agreement to have New Year's dinner at their house at noon.
noon.
At the dinner table, Song Yuanbai told the patriarch and monk about the lease of the land. Song Zhao was very surprised, "Shangshang rents so much land, what are you planting?"
"She said a flower."
The patriarch clicked his tongue, "Flowers? Plant flowers?" Song Yuanbai smiled, and pulled out a piece of cotton from the vase, "This is the cotton."
This morning his daughter took it out for him from the room on the second floor. There were ten bolls on the cotton plant in his hand. His daughter said that the rest of the branches and bolls were cut off for the sake of beauty.
It is said that the cotton seen on the back mountain has at least forty or fifty bolls on a plant, and there are even more than 80 or more than one hundred bolls on a single plant.
"Cotton? Is this fruit cotton?" Patriarch Song Zhengde took it, pulled out a small piece of cotton wool and rubbed it, "I feel that the cotton wool of this plant can keep you warm in winter!"
Then he said, "If there is a lot of cotton wool, can I make a quilt?"
He felt that the cotton wadding in the fruit of the cotton plant was similar to the wadding of the kapok tree in the south, and the same kind of wadding was inside the kapok tree's capsule when it cracked.
(End of this chapter)