The little girl of the Jiang family who is loved by the group will learn the fairy method

The female members of the Jiang family who have left have no idea that their family has become a legend among others.Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.They walked to the appointed place, and after waiting for a while, they saw a carriage galloping towards them, and then stopped in front of them with a groan.

It was Jiang Wenyuan and his son who came.

Jiang Wenyuan heard the news in the county government that the family members were being bullied.The wife even got her hands on the shrew.

He knows that his wife is the most gentle and gentle.Usually, he has never been red-faced with anyone, but now, for the first time, his colleagues are fighting in public on the street, presumably the other party has done something particularly outrageous.The county magistrate of Qin was also considerate. As soon as he heard the news, he immediately ordered someone to prepare a car to take them over.

As soon as Fang got out of the car, Jiang Wenyuan's eyes locked on his wife accurately.

Seeing that my wife, who is usually dignified and beautiful, now has disheveled hair, tangled clothes, and even a few holes.On the fair and beautiful face, there were still a few deep scratches, which were oozing blood at this moment.The end is full of panic.

And their precious daughter, with wet tears still hanging on her face, was looking up at the injured place on her mother's face seriously, as if this could blow away the pain.

With just one glance, Jiang Wenyuan's heart was broken.He hurriedly took off his cloak to cover his wife.

Seeing her husband, Lu's transformation from a lion guarding her cubs into a weak little white flower, shed tears before she spoke.This broke Jiang Wenyuan's heart, he hurriedly hugged his wife into his arms, patted and coaxed his wife tenderly.That appearance, just like them coaxing the little boy.

The two sisters-in-law next to her were stunned by Lu's coquettish manipulation.

They finally knew that the old couple had been married for many years, had two children, and they were still as loving as newlyweds.The root of the co-authorship is here.

They said they learned it.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law exchanged a look of mutual understanding, and planned to have an in-depth exchange with the third sibling after returning home, about the academic issue of "controlling the husband".

After Lu's completely calmed down and stopped crying.Jiang Wenyuan thanked the coachman and sent the carriage away.

When the father came back, there was nothing to do with him.Jiang Yuqing quietly passed a stick of erythromycin ointment to his father, and motioned him to rub it on his mother, such a beautiful face cannot be left with scars.

Jiang Wenyuan had developed a tacit understanding with his daughter a long time ago. He quickly hid the ointment in his sleeve under the cover of his sleeve, and then patted his daughter's head.While wiping his wife's face with a handkerchief, he applied medicine.

As for what kind of medicine was rubbed, the couple agreed tacitly without asking.The baby girl gave it, and there must be no mistake.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Wenkang and his son came back in a mule cart.Seeing his siblings in such a situation, he was very surprised.He hurriedly asked his wife what was going on.

Mrs. Lin gave an overview of what happened just now.Jiang Wenkang was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped, he immediately grabbed a whistle stick and planned to turn around and find the old woman to settle the score.

Ask Jiang Wenyuan to stop him: "Brother, don't be impulsive. That woman is just a rotten earthen jar. We are famous porcelain, so there is no reason to use famous porcelain to touch a rotten jar. She can't take advantage of it. I won't touch it in the future. That's all, if you make trouble again, it won't be too late to clean it up."

When Jiang Wenkang thought about it, this was indeed the truth, and besides, the Chinese New Year was about to come, and one thing more is worse than one thing less, and he remembered this grudge first, and then settled it later.

What's more, his baby is an immortal from the sky, so how could a foul-smelling old woman be able to curse her.

When I got home, I talked about it with my family, but old man Jiang and the others were angry for a while and didn't mention it.

The 28th of the twelfth lunar month.Send New Year's gifts to in-laws.

Dafang Lin's natal family is in the county seat, and they were sent there yesterday.

When Jiang Wenyuan and his wife from the third bedroom returned to their natal home, they took all eight children with them.It is a new year gift, and it is also for the children to pay their respects to the teacher.

On the Erfang side, Jiang Wenxi and his wife drove the ox cart by themselves, and brought a cart full of gifts back to Tongluoping Village where Zhu's natal family lived.First, I went to Jiang Wenxi's master's house to give a new year gift, and sat down for a meeting.Then I went back to Uncle Zhu's house.

This made Uncle Zhu's family very happy.They don't even care about the niece (cousin), as long as the niece (cousin) remembers them and can come back to have a look occasionally, they will be satisfied.

The couple chatted with the old man for a long time, and then had lunch at Uncle Zhu's house.Before leaving, Zhu's cousins ​​and sisters-in-law stuffed half a basket of yellow oranges and a sack of horseshoes into their ox cart for them to take home to eat.

Until she left, Mrs. Zhu didn't take a look at the courtyard next to her, which she thought was her home.It can be seen that she is really desperate.

Mrs. Zhu and her husband returned to Uncle Zhu's family with a carload of expensive New Year gifts, which soon spread throughout the village.While everyone said that good people in Uncle Zhu's family are rewarded with good things, they also did not forget to read the jokes between Zhu Dalongzi and Luo Shi.

Naturally, Zhu Dangzi and Luo Shi also heard about it.Even though they were gnashing their teeth with hatred, they didn't dare to trouble the uncle's family, let alone the Zhu family.

They still remember the two beatings before.Every time I think about it, I just feel pain in my bones.Now that the Jiang family has another Juren, they dare not provoke them even more.There was nothing he could do except sulking and cursing behind his back.

In the midst of busy work, it was New Year's Eve.

The adults of Jiang's family got up early in the morning, and it was very lively to kill chickens, chop meat and fish.According to the custom, all the people of the clan will go to the ancestral hall to offer sacrifices to their ancestors at the end of the afternoon.Because of the relationship between a juren in the family this year, the offerings are several times more than before.

A whole head of roast suckling pig, steamed pork with lotus leaf powder, whole big grass carp braised in soy sauce, roast chicken, roast duck plus other stir-fried vegetables, a whole jar of wine, pastries, snacks, dried fruits, and even a large plate from the north big red apple.

These things, including the rare roast suckling pig and red apples, are all from the Jiang family.

When the old patriarch and the elders saw such a rich tribute, their eyes narrowed into cracks.

Not only because the ancestors can enjoy such a good offering, but also because these tributes will be distributed to each family after they are placed, and they will also be able to benefit from them.

Not a moment.

The time has come for the people of the Jiang clan to worship their ancestors.According to the rules, the men of the family are led by the patriarch and elders, and they will gather in the inner hall of the ancestral hall to kneel down and kowtow three times to the ancestors.The women bow down in the outer hall of the ancestral hall.

After all the people of the clan have finished worshiping, the newborns of this year will be carried into the inner temple by the elders to worship the ancestral tablet and go on the family tree.

Excluding the two who died in infancy, there are nine newborns in the Jiang family this year.Jiang Yuqing is one of them.

The well-dressed baby Jiang Yuqing was carried into the inner ancestral hall by his father Jiang Wenyuan, and under the witness of the whole clan, he worshiped the ancestral tablet.

After three kneelings and three kowtows, the old patriarch with white beard and hair turned over the thick genealogy, under the names of Jiang Wenyuan and Lu's, and next to the name of his brother Jiang Yuchuan, solemnly wrote "Jiang Yuqing".There is also such a sentence written in small characters beside it (Jiang's family in Bixitang, Qingzhou County, the first female heir since the temple was opened).

I saw my name written on the yellowed paper.Jiang Yuqing's eye sockets felt a little hot.My heart is swollen, warm, and full.If she had to find an appropriate definition for this feeling, she thought, it would be a sense of belonging.

With this kind of treatment, even in the modern society that advertised equality between men and women in the previous life, in many places, girls were not allowed to enter the family tree.However, here, in this backward feudal era, her name was solemnly entered into the genealogy by the tribe.

It can be said that as long as her name is still on this genealogy, no matter whether she will marry or not when she grows up, as long as she is willing, she can be buried here after a hundred years of life, in the family land of the Jiang family.This is the confidence that the clansmen gave her!

Her family loves her, and her clan loves her too!

She is someone with roots.

She vowed that in the future, she would do her best and repay the heavy love of the clansmen.

After the ancestor worship, the tribute was divided equally among the clansmen.Jiang Yuqing's family also got a small share.The Jiang family did not lack this food, so the old man Jiang decided to give it to the family with more children.

After that, the focus is on the New Year's Eve dinner.

There are 16 members of the three generations of the Jiang family and a young servant, Aping, for a total of [-] people.The adults sat at the table with Jiang Yuqing, a baby boy, and the seven boys of Yu's generation sat at the table with Aping.The dishes on the table are all the same, there are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, which are extremely rich.

It's a pity that the little milk boy Jiang Yuqing can only take a look at most of them. Except for a small bowl of chicken soup with no oil, torn chicken thighs, and two small meatballs, he is not allowed to eat anything else.

The room was full of laughter and laughter, so lively.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, pack up.The adults set out tea, melon seeds and snacks, ready to watch the new year.Old man Jiang and Mrs. Hu took out a small blue red envelope and began to distribute lucky money to their grandchildren.This is the happiest time for children.

Two hundred cash for each boy.In the past, it was something that I didn't dare to think about.Therefore, the boys are very satisfied.

When he arrived at Jiang Yuqing's place, Mrs. Hu directly gave him a gold collar with a wishful golden lock, which made the boys envious.

But envy is envy, but none of them feel jealous. They even think that the younger sister is the treasure of the family, and they should give the younger sister any good things at home.

Jiang Yuqing felt that the brothers were all sensible.Nai He, a little milk baby, is penniless, even if she wanted to give them New Year's money, she couldn't do it.Forget it, let's have a long time in the future.

The children are all growing up, and they can't bear to go to sleep before they are born.As for Jiang Yuqing's little baby, he has been sleeping in his mother's arms for a long time, so he doesn't know what night it is.

Looking at her daughter's pink sleeping face, Mrs. Lu felt that no amount of pampering was enough...

The next day is New Year's Day.

Every household in the village began to pay New Year greetings to each other.Jiang Wenyuan became a juren, the only position in the village that Scorpion Baba had.

Therefore, not long after breakfast, the hall of Jiang's family was filled with people from the tribe who came to pay New Year's greetings.The boys at home were busy serving tea and fruit to the visitors.

As for the little baby Jiang Yuqing, she was in charge of showing off her cuteness. She would give a big smile to anyone who praised her for being cute and beautiful. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep until she couldn't stand it anymore.

No one in the village cares about such a quiet, well-behaved little baby who is easy to take care of.It is said that Lu family has a good life, a good growth, a good background, and a good marriage. Even the daughters he gave birth to are more precious than other people's sons.Most people are not envious.

In the second day of junior high school, the daughter who married out went back to her natal home.

This day every year is the most enviable day for the daughters-in-law of the Jiang family.Because there are no out-married daughters in the clan, they don't have to worry about who stays at home to entertain the returning girl, or even quarrel.Everyone can go back to their natal family happily and happily.

However, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.Just because young people have brought their children back to their parents' homes, this day is also the quietest day for the Jiang family, and the day when the old men and women feel the loneliest.

For example, Jiang's family is left with old man Jiang and old Hu.

When eating lunch, old man Jiang looked at the table full of dishes and the empty chairs beside the table, feeling dull.Sighed: "It would be great if there is someone in our family who can come back."

Old Hu gave him a blank look, and said bluntly: "It's still bright, what are you dreaming about?"

Old man Jiang glared at his old wife, and said straightforwardly: "Why can't I dream anymore. I don't have a daughter, but I have a granddaughter. My granddaughter is so good, and I will definitely find a good husband in the future. If she becomes Dear, you can't go back to your mother's house in the second day of junior high school."

Old Hu sneered: "You are such a good grandpa. Baobao is only so young, and you have already set her mind on her. The more you live, the more you come back."

Let the old wife choke like this, the old man Jiang suddenly became short of breath, and his voice became much softer: "Isn't it just thinking about it, and I can't even think about it?"

"Okay, why not. Then you just shut up and eat more, and try to live until the day when the baby can return home."

Old man Jiang: "..."

This day is over.