Chapter 402： smile for gifts

Han Yingxue was suddenly curious and wondered why Han Yingwen suddenly said he wanted the Book of Songs. She didn't teach him a few words either. Could he be self-taught and ready to read the Book of Songs?

"Yingwen, why do you want the Book of Songs?"

Han Yingwen blushed and glanced at Zhao Qishan.

Is it related to Zhao Qishan again?

But what did Zhao Qishan say to make Han Yingwen want the Book of Songs?

Zhao Qishan and Han Yingwen blinked.

With Zhao Qishan's acquiescence, Han Yingwen said slowly: "Sister, my cousin said many beautiful verses in the Book of Songs. I have heard my cousin read it before, Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou. A fair lady, a gentleman is a good man. There is also the Yaoyao of Peach, who is shining brightly, and the son who is returning, suitable for his family..."

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

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

Zhao Qishan looked at Han Yingxue innocently.

Fortunately, Han Yingwen was young and did not understand the meaning of these verses.

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

"Success! Sister bought it for you!"

"Thank you sister!"

"Thank you sister!"

Several children laughed happily. Wait until she can earn more money. Even if her younger siblings were older, she would also take them to wander around Kyoto.

"Mother, what do you want?"

Zhao Shi was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "Mother don't want anything!"

"That won't work! Everyone has gifts, and my mother has them too. What should I give?" Han Yingxue thought for a while. Seeing that the Zhao family was also wearing coarse clothes, she didn't clean up. Decided to buy two satin cloths for the Zhao family, and then make two clothes. Buy some more jewelry.

The Zhao family is only in her thirties. In the modern age, when she is in her prime, she is definitely a beauty when she dresses up well.

Han Yingxue made up her mind and didn't tell Zhao, otherwise, her mother would have thought about the money and wouldn't let her buy it.

"Well... all of them, and my little sister!"

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

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

Han Xiaoxiao's eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Han Yingxue, when he smiles, his eyebrows and eyes are curved like a crescent moon.

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

was a little cautious, for fear of hurting Han Xiaoxiao.

"Smile, smile..." Han Yingxue called out.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at Han Yingxue and giggled.

"Mother, what gift are you giving Xiaoxiao?" Han Yingxue asked.

"Little doll, what gift do you want!" Zhao shi smiled. Does this girl want to spend all her money to be happy?

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

Han Xiaoxiao cooperated with a more brilliant smile.

"Mother, you saw it, Xiaoxiao also wants to continue!"

"Ok, I want a gift!"

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

"Xue'er, go to Kyoto and have a look. Maybe there is something for children?" Zhao Qishan couldn't help reminding Han Yingxue, frowning and tangled.

"Yes, let's take a look at Kyoto, Zhao Qishan. You are so smart!"