Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Little Yining hid behind the door, watching the four grown men drinking tea quietly. An awkward atmosphere swirled in the room.

"Mom, what were you doing just now?" Wan Niang pulled her mother over and asked softly.

"I did it for you. It's not a festival, but your uncle brought you and your daughter back home. He must have been divorced. Don't forget that when you gave birth to Qingjie, his family wouldn't give in. I took you home to recuperate after the baby's birth, but they actually used the rules to pressure me." Li Anhe was still very angry when he thought about what happened back then.

Wan Niang lowered her head and said, "Mother, these things are in the past, and what's more..."

"Do you also think they are right?" Li Anhe asked sternly.

Wan Niang was helpless: "Mom, please don't say anymore. I know you are doing this for my own good."

"It's good to know. I tell you, even if your parents-in-law knew about this in the underworld, they would say that I did the right thing. You have already lost your health in the Lin family, and Qing Jie was born prematurely, so why don't I take you home and take good care of you? No one said anything about you getting married during the mourning period, let alone what I did."

"If you can't have children in the future, that brat will have an excuse to take a concubine. Scholars are more or less heartless."

"You have such a soft temper..."

Little Yining turned around to look at her grandmother who was chattering non-stop, and then looked at the man in the room. Cai Honghua could no longer sit still and wanted to stand up to argue, but her uncle looked at her and she sat back down. She threw away her handkerchief and stared at the door.

She also knew what her grandmother and her mother had talked about last night. In fact, it was not a big deal in the eyes of modern people. The tradition of mourning for three years was still in her era, but the idea of ​​insisting on being a vegetarian was no longer in practice. But in ancient times, it was a big deal and a great disrespect.

"Why is Sister Qing acting like her father? She's sneaky and likes to eavesdrop." Li Anhe suddenly changed the subject.

call out.

Little Yining looked at his grandmother in disbelief, as if an arrow had pierced his heart.

"Did you teach?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Lin Yuzan put down the teacup and coughed softly, "Qingjie, come to Daddy."

Little Yining looked at his mother and grandmother aggrievedly, then ran to his father.

Wan Niang immediately became angry and said, "Mother, how can you say that about Sister Qing? You spoke so loudly that people ten miles away could hear you. How could she eavesdrop?"

That’s right, he took me away and said so many things, it was clearly meant for me.

Li Anhe smiled and said, "Mom has something to ask you, come here."

Little Yining heard that the noise outside had died down, and she pouted, pretending to be aggrieved.

"Hahaha, my wife has always been outspoken. His uncle misunderstood me, hahaha." Grandpa Wang Ersheng laughed.

Linford said stiffly, "My mother-in-law is a true character. She has not changed in many years."

Now Xiao Yining already knows about the noisy things between the Wang family and the Lin family. She also knows that her grandmother brought the whole family to the Lin family to fight with her uncle and grandmother in order to let her mother have a good confinement. Finally, with the consent of her great grandmother, she took her mother to the mountain. The Lin family also kept this matter a secret, and no one in the village knew about it. After all, his family was in mourning, and who would come to visit except close relatives? At that time, his second uncle had already sent the snow leopard down the mountain and kept it next door to his house, so no one dared to visit.

"Grandpa, where is my second uncle?" Little Yining looked around, but there was no sign of Wang Lin.

Wang Ersheng's scarred face suddenly smiled like a lucky cat. "Your second uncle can't sit still, so he went hunting in the mountains again. He said he wanted to sell the money to buy new clothes for Qingjie."

He looked at the moon-blue coat on the little girl and frowned. It was too plain. The more he looked at this son-in-law, the happier he was before, but now he is more upset. "Wait for your second uncle to come back and ask him to take you to town to buy you some festive clothes. If your father doesn't let you wear them, ask your second uncle to beat him up."

Lin Yuzan: "..."

It is true that birds of a feather flock together. Grandma and grandpa have the same way of speaking.

At this time, Wang Cheng stood up and bowed, saying, "Dad, I'm going to prepare lunch. His uncle and aunt have been tired all the way, so they should take a good rest here."

Little Yining stood beside his father and watched Wang Cheng walk out. Probably because he was at home, he was not wearing a scholar's long gown, but a short coarse cloth gown with his arms tied. When he came in just now, he was chopping wood in the yard with an axe.

At this moment, someone gently pushed her back.

"Go play with your uncle." Lin Yuzan said.

Little Yining looked at the adults sitting on the chairs, knowing that they must have something to say, so he followed his uncle out with his short legs. When he turned the corner, he saw his father kneeling on the ground.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but smile as he watched the little girl standing in front of the stove with a small stool and watching him cutting vegetables.

"Sister Qing can also cut vegetables." Xiao Yining said.

"Oh? But you are still too young, I'm afraid you can't even hold the knife." Wang Cheng said.

This is the truth, she is not even three years old yet.

"Qing Jie'er can also cook, and she cooks better than mom." Xiao Yining said again, which was also true. Although she was not good at anything in her previous life and was the best at eating and drinking, she didn't have a comprehensive understanding of food, but she could cook it more or less, and she had grasped the essence of the word "a little".

Wang Cheng held back his smile as he looked at the shameless little girl. The women in his family were not good at cooking, his mother and his sister were the same, so it was the men who cooked in his family. Even his brother-in-law had to learn to cook under the coercion of their father.

"Really, uncle." Xiao Yining emphasized again, "I will make delicious food for you in the future."

"Okay, then uncle will wait for Sister Qing'er's filial piety in the future." Wang Cheng put the cut vegetables aside and prepared to light the fire. I didn't expect my sister to bring the elders to visit today. There were only a few dishes, but fortunately there were enough, with meat and wine, not shabby.

Little Yining looked at her busy Wang Cheng with starry eyes. Wang Cheng seemed to be much more skilled than her father. She couldn't help but teasing him from her previous life, "The aunt who marries my uncle will definitely be very happy in the future."

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed at the kid. "Your uncle is weak, and marrying a wife would be harmful to others. Your uncle only wants to pass the imperial examination and live with your grandparents down the mountain."

Little Yining nodded in understanding. She understood the class leap. Her mother was a girl from a mountain village. Even with her father by her side, others looked down on her. No matter how well her grandmother spoke or did last night, she could still see the contempt. But the sister of a juren was different. There hadn't been a juren in Linjia Village until now. When they saw their mother, they would definitely flatter her.

As for her uncle's frail health, she didn't notice it because he looked like a very fit young man.

"Then come on, uncle, and come back with top scorer in the exam." Little Yining encouraged with clenched fists.

Wang Cheng listened to the child's words and smiled again, "Come on?"

Little Yining looked around and pointed at the oil lamp in the groove on the wall and said, "The light is out. Add oil. The light will light up. The more you add, the brighter it will be. It will light up the whole house. It's the same with uncle. Become the top scholar in the imperial examination, and then let everyone have your light."

Wang Cheng smiled and nodded. He laughed many times today, all because of his niece. They used to meet in a hurry, and every time he saw her, she would nestle in her sister's arms like a piece of porcelain, afraid that she would break. She had never been so lively. It seems that she is really in good health and has become much more interesting.

After Xiao Yining finished explaining with great effort, he thought of a proverb and quickly said, "If one person succeeds, all his family members will benefit."

Alas, it’s so tiring to pretend to be a child, and it’s also so tiring to make a living among the ancients. There is a generation gap in speech, and one has to try hard to make up for it.

"Hahahahahahaha..." Wang Cheng's hearty laughter came from the kitchen, causing others to look towards the kitchen.

Wang Ersheng's frown relaxed a little, and he waved his hand and said, "Yuzan, take your uncle and aunt around."

"Yes, father-in-law."

Wan Niang and Li Anhe also walked out of the room.

"What are you laughing at, brother?" Wan Niang asked puzzledly.

"Who would have known? Your eldest brother has been a thoughtful person since he was young. In order to achieve his goal, he even coaxed your father and second brother to revolve around him." Li Anhe replied with a pout.

"Mom...don't say that all the time. Big brother will be sad when he hears it. You know he cares about you the most." Wan Niang retorted unhappily.

Li Anhe rolled his eyes and went back to the house.

The two of them had no idea of ​​the situation outside. Xiao Yining felt that even though she was small, she could still be of great help. She picked up a piece of chopped firewood from the side and prepared to add more fire to the stove.

"Oh, it's bleeding." Little Yining looked at the small hole made by the tiny splinter on the firewood, and pulled it out with his hands. Then he thought it was wrong, and the child should seek comfort, so he raised his little hand and came to Wang Cheng, "Uncle, Qingjie is bleeding."

"Ah?" Wang Cheng panicked for a moment and glanced at Xiao Yining's hand. There was a tiny drop of blood in her palm, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of black mist.

"Sister Qing, it hurts..."

"boom."

"..." Xiao Yining felt embarrassed when she saw the man who suddenly fainted.

It turns out that the weakness my uncle was talking about was fainting at the sight of blood, uh...

She squeezed out a few tears and ran to the kitchen door and started crying loudly, "Dad, it's bad, my uncle is laughing so hard..."

Lin Yuzan: "..."