The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

"But I think Fubao still relies on Mazi quite a bit." After a pause, Tao asked, "What are your plans next?"

Chen Xier was at a loss.

"Let's take one step at a time."

She made a great decision to follow Song Mazi to Rongshu Village in the morning.

She had thought that Ma Zi's mother would dislike her, and now she had no one to blame for the result. At least she had tried and would not regret it in the future.

Tao sighed and looked at her.

"I think Fubao seems to have cried. Although he is young, he is also a sensible child. You should talk to him and tell him not to worry too much."

Mrs. Chen nodded. "He originally thought he could stay at Mazi's house for a while today, and he cried because he couldn't bear to be separated from Mazi. On the way back, I told him that no matter what happens in the future, we, mother and son, will never be separated."

Hearing this, Song Yuntang spoke.

"Actually, this problem is easy to solve."

Tao asked hurriedly.

"What good ideas does the boss have?"

Song Yuntang looked at Chen, "Sister Xier, if you think Mazi is worthy of your lifelong trust, why don't you set up a trap and make Aunt Cui think that Mazi is having trouble having children? She will definitely not want Mazi to be alone and helpless in the future. At this time, you, with Fubao, become her best choice."

Tao also thought this method was feasible.

"Auntie wants Mazi to get married. Ultimately, she wants her son to have a child, so that he can have someone to take care of him when he's older. But what if Mazi doesn't have that problem, and Xier gets pregnant with his child in the future? How will I explain this to Auntie Cui?"

"The method I mentioned may not be the best, but it is indeed the most convenient."

Song Yuntang continued, "After Aunt Cui and Fubao have been together for a while and become familiar with each other, if Sister Xier gets pregnant again in the future, it will be a pleasant surprise for her. By then, Fubao will be older, and she will definitely be reluctant to give the child away, so there will be no need for unnecessary explanations."

"Yes!" said Mrs. Tao. "There are always unexpected events. Having difficulty conceiving does not mean you can't have children. If Xier really gets pregnant, Auntie will definitely be more surprised than suspicious. It seems that the boss is very smart. We can't think of such a thing."

Miao listened from the side.

"Would Ma Zi be willing to tell his mother that he's infertile? This is a matter of great importance to a man's dignity. Besides, after Xi'er and he get married, they'll be living in Rongshu Village. What if they develop a rift over this?"

She is a mother-in-law.

She felt that if her son deceived her for his most important life event, she would always feel a hurdle in her heart.

Outside the courtyard, after comforting Cui, Song Mazi quietly escorted the mother and son back to the farm. After hearing this, he thought for a moment and turned to run towards Rongshu Village.

In the main hall, Chen said hesitantly, "Let's wait until the New Year is over. My mind is a bit confused now, so I'm going to rest in the house first."

Tao looked at her.

"Go and have a good rest."

Chen had just entered the house for a while when Fang Tianci came in with Uncle Pan.

"I just ran into Ma Zi at the intersection. Wasn't he leading Chen and Fu Bao back to Rongshu Village?"

Tao smiled and glanced towards Chen's room, deliberately raising her voice.

"Oh! So Ma Zi has been following Xi'er and her son in secret? I was wondering, with all the chaos and war going on right now, how could he let Xi'er and her son go home alone?"

I think Song Mazi had heard what they were talking about in the main room just now. It depends on him what to do.

In the room, Chen Xier naturally heard Tao's voice.

Thinking that Song Mazi was willing to do this for her, her cheeks turned red and she smiled.

In her life, her natal family ignored her and her in-laws bullied her. Among all the people she met, Song Mazi was the one who treated her the best.

Then his eyes turned red with frustration.

If she missed him, she probably would never find anyone better.

.

Song Yuntang greeted Uncle Pan, and the two of them gathered together to chat for a while. After buying the wine shop for two hundred and eighty taels, seeing that it was getting late, he asked Xu Wencheng to harness the carriage and take Xia Ning back to Lushan Village.

……

At night, Song Yuntang leaned on the bed and continued to read her medical book. Xu Qingye lit the lamp and sat in front of the window. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in from the slightly opened window, bringing in a crystal snowflake.

The snowflakes fell on the desk and melted instantly.

Xu Qingye curled his lips.

He reached out and pushed the window open a little, then looked back at Song Yuntang.

"Tang'er, look."

Song Yuntang put down the book in his hand and looked towards the windowsill. When he saw the snowflakes falling outside the window, he hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the window in his shoes.

"Snowing!"

Seeing this, Xu Qingye hurriedly took the cloak on the back of his chair and put it on her, while covering her with his hands.

"I observed the sky today and thought it would rain or snow, but it actually snowed."

Song Yuntang was a little surprised.

"Where did you learn these skills?"

Xu Qingye looked out the window. "I've thought about this before, in order to prepare the villagers for early warning. I even consulted a teacher. When he was an official, he was close to the Imperial Astronomical Observatory. Over time, I've learned the general idea."

She glanced at the snow outside the window, then looked at the man's hands covering her cloak.

Song Yuntang smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek.

Looking down at the girl's smiling face, the man's eyes gradually became filled with desire.

He gently lifted her chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

Xu Yongwang and Jiang seemed to have noticed that it was snowing outside, so they both wrapped themselves in cotton-padded clothes, opened the door and went outside.

"I thought it wouldn't snow this year, but unexpectedly it started snowing again just before the Lunar New Year."

"Who says it's not?"

As Xu Yongwang spoke, he glanced at the lighted window beside him. He wanted to remind his son to close the window tightly when reading, as it was snowing and cold outside, so he should avoid being hurt by the cold.

He vaguely saw two figures standing close together beside the bed, like thieves, so he quickly pulled Jiang back into the house.

Jiang looked puzzled.

"What are you doing? You're in such a hurry."

After Xu Yongwang pulled Jiang back into the house, he closed the door and turned back to look at her.

"If you want to have grandchildren soon, you should be quiet."

When Jiang heard this, she was delighted.

"You mean Qingye and Tang'er..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her two thumbs and made a gesture of moving them closer together.

Xu Yongwang smiled and nodded, then lowered his voice and said, "That's what you were thinking."

Jiang couldn't stop smiling.

"It seems that we have hope of having a grandson next year!"

In the other room, Song Yuntang leaned weakly on Xu Qingye's chest, her cheeks slightly flushed, with a hint of charm and smile in her eyes.

Listening to his heartbeat like a drum, looking at the falling snow outside the window, she thought of everything the man had done for her since she met him.

Although he still seems to be taciturn.

But at this moment, she seemed to understand the man's intentions.

……