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Yuan Yunzhong did not refuse and named the newly born fourth lady of the Song family "Ji Su".

Song Jixue took Yuan Yunzhong's hand that held hers, and her name written on a bright red paper with gold sprinkles, and chirped to Qian, Song Jiyu, and Grandma Zheng: "This is Ou Ti! Do you know Ou Ti? It's just one Written by someone named Ouyang Xun."

Then she took out several pieces of bright red gold-sprinkled paper with the word "雪" written in various fonts, and said one by one: "This is Yan Ti! This is Liu Ti! This is Zhao Ti! Also, This is written by our brother-in-law.”

Pavilion style.

However, Song Jiuxue felt that this font was not as prestigious as Yanti or Zhaoti, and it was not created by her brother-in-law, so she was unwilling to mention it.

Qian and others all laughed.

Song Jiyu even teased her: "It turns out you didn't listen at all when the teacher was in class!"

They were all enlightened when they were five or six years old. By the age of ten, although they were still practicing big calligraphy, they could at least distinguish some basic fonts.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiuxue, who is usually sharp-tongued, did not immediately refute her sister this time. Instead, she sighed: "I didn't expect that my brother-in-law is so knowledgeable and can write in any font! This is written by our brother-in-law, do you understand?"

Considering Yuan Yunzhong's age and his family background, it is not unusual for him to be able to copy several copies of each type of calligraphy. But in Qian's eyes, Yuan Yunzhong is an actor, and it is very rare to be like this.

She nodded repeatedly and agreed very much with Song Jiuxue's words: "It's amazing!"

He also told Song Jiuxue: "Since you are learning arithmetic from your brother-in-law, by the way, let your brother-in-law teach you how to write a few words."

Song Jiuxue's temper was a little impatient and he couldn't calm down to practice calligraphy. Compared with his two sisters, it was like a dog crawling around.

Song Jixue chuckled, pointed to the big red paper with his name written on it and said, "This is what my brother-in-law wrote to me. He asked me what kind of font I liked, and he taught me what kind of font I wanted."

She also held up a piece of paper with the word "Ji Su" written on it as if to take credit and said: "My sister's name sounds nice! We are also planning to give Xiaosi a nickname, but my brother-in-law said we should wait until my sister comes back." Because the baby's name has to be called by the family, it is better for the family to choose it together."

Is it because men and women are different and it's not convenient for the young master to give his mistress a nickname?

Qian nodded secretly, and her impression of Yuan Yunzhong became even better.

From then on, there was a little tail named Song Jiuxue behind Yuan Yunzhong.

On New Year's Eve, she even went to accompany Yuan Yunzhong for a family reunion dinner, and plausibly said: "We have a table full of people here, and my brother-in-law celebrates the New Year alone. How lonely it is!"

Song Jiyu tugged her ears and said, "Aren't you going to visit dad's grave?"

According to custom, they would go to Song Youliang's grave on New Year's Eve to light a lamp.

She said this because she was afraid that Song Jiuxue would become a vegetarian, and Yuan Yunzhong followed Song Jixue to become a vegetarian in order to make Song Jixue a loser.

Song Jixue immediately said: "Brother-in-law said that he will go too! I want to ride in his carriage."

Qian was not yet full moon, so she could not take them to worship Song Youliang.

Qian looked at her daughters who were becoming lively again, with a soft smile on her face.

She said warmly: "Your brother-in-law has already told me that you will all ride in his carriage and he will ride on horseback."

"Ah!" Even Song Jiyu couldn't help but exclaimed. He looked out the window at the invisible snow because of the Korean paper, and said, "It's such a cold day, let's take a mule cart!"

After Qian gave birth to Song Jisu, her energy was not as good as before. When Yuan Yunzhong sent someone to tell her about this, she thought the same thing. Then, somehow, she was persuaded by the person Yuan Yunzhong sent.

She now feels that Yuan Yunzhong is thoughtful and considerate and leaves the matter to him. She is relieved: "Just listen to your brother-in-law's arrangements! He must have his own ideas."

After all, Song Jiyu was still a little girl who was about to get haircut, so she was very happy to be able to ride a carriage at night.

The two sisters said something to each other, and Qian fell asleep quietly amidst the laughter.

*

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yuan Yunzhong took the two sisters of the Song family to pay Song Youliang's grave.

On the first day of the new year, on behalf of Song Jiyun, he hosted relatives and friends who were paying New Year's greetings to the Song family.

After the third day of the Lunar New Year, he began to visit some elders of the Song family on behalf of Song Jiyun, and hosted a banquet in honor of Luo Zixing and other kiln masters and shopkeepers.

I was so busy that the ninth day of the Lunar New Year arrived in a blink of an eye, and I had to represent Song Jiyun to participate in incense gatherings in major temples and donate money and materials to major temples. Especially the Eight Immortals Temple, which achieved mutual success last year. The Eight Immortals Temple has now faintly overshadowed the Wuming Temple, which was the largest temple in the past. Today, the Wuming Temple specially sent a very eloquent monk Zhike to try every means to persuade Yuan Yunzhong to give them the temple. They will also donate a porcelain giant Buddha, and they will hold a grand ceremony to welcome it, which will definitely surpass the Eight Immortals Temple. The popularity of Baxian Temple is particularly strong this year, and the number of people who come to visit their porcelain giant Buddha is still the same as before. They are very grateful to the Song family, and they even brought a table over on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.

Not to mention some people who were inquiring about Song Jiyun overtly or covertly.

Yuan Yunzhong said to Zheng Quan privately: "I didn't expect that a small Jingdezhen would have so many social events."

Zheng Quan grinned and said, "The eldest lady is not at home, so you don't have to go."

Yuan Yunzhong glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

When he returned to Yinyu Hall, he saw Song Jixue sitting on the bench specially made for her, with her small body straightened up and practicing calligraphy seriously in front of the big bookcase. He couldn't help but walked over. , gently rubbed Song Jiuxue's head.

Song Jiuxue turned back with a smile and shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law! You are back!"

Yuan Yunzhong nodded and came out to change clothes. Song Jiuxue had already finished practicing today's word count.

He checked it over and found that he had made great progress. According to the agreement between the two, he smeared a petal with red cinnabar on the Nine-Nine Cold Elimination Diagram, and said happily: "There is another petal, it is a plum blossom. Then I can grant you a wish."

Yuan Yunzhong used this method to successfully get Song Jiuxue to sit down and practice calligraphy. As long as Song Jiuxue agreed to something, he would complete it very seriously even if he didn't like it.

This made him put another tick in his mind towards Song Jiuxue.

Song Jiuxue, however, was eager to start learning arithmetic and said loudly: "Brother-in-law, we will talk about it later. I have solved the problem you gave me last time."

"Really?" Yuan Yunzhong praised her, "You are so good! I tested many people on this question, and almost none of them could answer it. Come on, tell me how you answered it. "

Song Jiuxue liked the words "They almost didn't answer."

She waited for Yuan Yunzhong to sit next to her, took out the arithmetic that she had solved almost all night yesterday, and began to speak vividly: "You said that the four city gates are all opened from the middle. I just like what you taught me. I drew a square shape, and then opened the city gate in the middle. There was a tree twenty steps from the north gate, and a tree fourteen steps from the south gate, so I drew a tree..."

Yuan Yunzhong listened carefully.

Suddenly a voice with a bit of tiredness but a deep smile came from the door: "Snow!"

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