Chongxi little husband

With the new house and the full moon of the child, Zhang Jifangyan was not stingy this time, and set up ten tables, and the whole village came.

Of course, most of them didn't come empty-handed, they all came with the gift, more or less out of their hearts, but Uncle Fu recorded all of them one by one, and they will all have to be returned in the future.

It was lively for most of the day, and people slowly dispersed after eating and drinking, but some daughters-in-law would stay to help clean up, wash dishes and sweep the floor, arrange tables and chairs, and the whole yard was basically cleaned up before dark.

The two little ones who had slept enough in the afternoon were carried to the front again. This time, most of the people present were family members and closest people.

Another piece of swaddle was changed, still embroidered with patterns, this time it was animal-like, the head was sewn into a round tiger head, the stitches were fine, and the embroidered patterns were vivid, the eyes, mouth, and even the beard were all the same. Clearly.

It doesn't feel harsh to the touch, just like it was meant to be.

Grandpa Su also had a good time hugging him for a while—naturally the young one, the eldest is his father, grandparents, aunts, um, and his father who can barely hug him. Open your throat and howl.

So today he was hugged by Zhang Luoshi and Zhang Xiulian in turn, unlike his younger brother, no one would make a fuss when hugging him.Unless some people are too stupid to hug, they will frown their eyebrows when they feel uncomfortable, twist their necks and try to find a more comfortable position for themselves, and continue to close their eyes and rest their minds.

Zhang Ruixiang: "..." He was stunned, then ecstatic.

Well, he used to be his skinny son, and he didn't show any face at all when he hugged him. I didn't expect that now, when it comes to his nephew and grandson, he would actually give him face like this and let him hug him quietly.

Zhang Ruixiang felt that the heart of a thick man almost softened into syrup.Grinning and giggling, Zhang Xiulian rolled her eyes at him in disgust.

But Zhang Ruixiang couldn't hug him for long, because there were still many people waiting to hug him.

Zhang Liushi also hugged her. No matter how jealous and disgusted she was before, when the child was placed in her hands, she was excited and complicated.

It would be great if this was her own grandson!

Zhang Chunyan was hugged after Zhang Liushi, and she couldn't hide her excitement. Looking at Xiaoxiaobai's tender face, her heart softened at this moment, her face that had always been faintly blue also became rosy, and there was a smile in her eyes. look.

Although she went to the temple with her grandma and aunt to chant scriptures and Buddha for her child who had no chance to meet, and after praying, her depression gradually dissipated, but she still hasn't completely forgotten it.And the relationship with Zhang Qi is not as indifferent as it was at the beginning.

At the beginning, she had sent letters back to her parents, wanting them to tell Zhang Qi about the divorce, but her mother came from the city, but instead of going to the village, she called her to the town and trained her. pause.

Said she was confused, not to mention that Zhang Qi is a scholar now, and his aptitude is not bad. After several years of hard work, he has no chance of passing the exam. In addition, he is still the cousin of their town and county grandfather. Pushing away is simply flooding the mind.

Mess with women?

What's this?Which man is not bothered?Not half-hearted?Say you're stupid and don't admit it!What are those women?You are his first wife, even if you marry a few younger ones, it still won't affect your position.Look at your father, isn't your mother living a beautiful life?

In the end, mother held her hand earnestly, telling her to look wider and wider. When her father-in-law and mother-in-law are old in the future, won't she be in charge of the house.As long as you handle it well, it doesn't matter if you have one or two more.

But the most important thing is to have children first, so that people can be grasped more firmly.

child……

Zhang Chunyan looked at it carefully again, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. Suddenly, her side darkened, and someone leaned over. She just glanced at it and then continued to look at the baby in the swaddle.

The visitor reached out and hesitantly touched Xiao Er's face lightly, probably due to the low temperature of the hand, Xiao Er frowned slightly in displeasure, Zhang Chunyan slapped the visitor's hand away and stared.

Zhang Qi was a little astonished, but seeing Zhang Chunyan finally looking at him, he was overjoyed again, "Yan'er..."

"Don't touch your hands that are so cold, you are responsible for the cold?" Zhang Chunyan's voice was cold.

"Uh. I, I didn't notice..." Zhang Qi murmured.

But Zhang Chunyan didn't want to talk to him anymore, just at this time the aunt came over to take the child back to feed, Zhang Chunyan was still a little bit reluctant, but finally gave it back to her.

Bai Xianxian watched Zhang Xiulian take the child away helplessly, and couldn't help pouting, feeling displeased.

She came here on purpose today. When Zhang Chunyan went back to the temple last time, she happened to be out shopping on the way, so she heard about it, so she came here by herself.

Dialect Zhang Ji didn't have a good feeling for this girl, but the visitor was a guest after all, and it was such a day, so she didn't make things difficult for her. I didn't run up to them to feel their presence.

When the child was carried down, Master Su straightened his expression and asked, "Step-er, have you chosen your name yet?"

"All right."

"Well, it's better to pick it up early, otherwise it's not elegant to keep shouting like this, but you can decide for yourself, let's talk about it all?"

"Wen An, Wen Le."

When Mr. Su heard this, he frowned and seemed dissatisfied, but Mrs. Su smiled first and said: "Well, it's safe, happy, happy, very good." Then she glanced lightly to the side.

Grandpa Su: "..."

Zhang Ji said apologetically to Mr. Su: "I'm sorry, master, I have read a lot of books, and I have taken a lot, but..."

But in the end, I chose such an easy-to-understand one.

Mr. Su looked at him, then at the local dialect that was smiling all the time around the little disciple, then at the wife around him, and the people around him, and finally compromised, "Okay, easy to remember, Lang Kou, let's call these two .”

"Which one is which?"

This time, he answered in dialect. During the meal, he asked quietly, "Wen An is the boss, brother, I hope he is safe and well; Happy."

Mr. Su stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction, and said to Mr. Zhang opposite him, "Then your great-grandson will be famous from now on."

"An'an, Lele...It's really easy to call, let's call it this."

Mrs. Su also laughed, and took a red envelope from her pocket, "Come on, this is for An An Le Le, I wish them all peace and success in the future, and happiness every year."

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up to take it, and thanked solemnly: "Thank you, Master."

Afterwards, other people also gave red seals one after another. Dialect Zhang Ji thanked them one by one. After a while, there was a stack of thick red seals in Fang Yan's arms, some of which were quite heavy.

Fu Bo hurried over to take it and put it away.Everyone chatted happily for a while before they dispersed.

Old man Zhang and Zhang Luoshi also returned home, lit the oil lamps, and poured cold water to wash their feet casually before going to bed.

"Old man."

"Ok?"

"Why don't you go talk to Step-Er and help the boss?"

The old man Zhang was a little surprised, he obviously didn't expect the old wife to say this, his face darkened when he realized it, and just as he was about to reprimand him, Zhang Luoshi spoke again.

"The eldest family doesn't have much money now, and the two of them are going to take exams next year, and the travel expenses are probably difficult."

"That's something they should figure out on their own. How can they find their step-children? Are you confused?" Otherwise, why did he separate the family back then?

Zhang Luoshi glared at him, and choked out in a low voice: "You are so confused! The older you get, the more stupid your brain becomes. Do I mean that!"

After a pause, he suppressed his temper a little, and continued: "I mean, Boss and the others can't do this. Look at us, we still have two old bones for them to carry around in the field, but what can we do?" When? Boss and Qi'er have never done heavy work, do you think they will go then?

But you see, the eldest brother has been taking the exam for so many years, and he failed... It’s not that I don’t believe him, but you look at what’s causing trouble in this family now. I think that Cui’e has a crush on our eldest, Every time we go to Fucheng for the exam, why don't we pay enough money? "

Old man Zhang was silent.

Zhang Luoshi also sighed, "It's all our fault. So I thought, since the boss has also spoken in person, why don't we just let him go."

"But... step-er said, there is no shortage of people in our town. It doesn't mean that if someone like the boss is only a government official, he probably won't be reconciled."

"So," Zhang Luoshi lowered his voice, "So, since we don't have any suitable ones here, there must be ones elsewhere, right?"

The old man Zhang opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and fixedly looked at his old wife, as if he did not expect her to make such a decision, "You..."

"It's okay to work harder, and let them know how hard it is to earn money, and this can also cut off Cui'e."

"...Let me think about it, it's night, go to sleep."

"it is good."

Then the lights went out, the room became dark, and the neighbors also turned off the lights one after another, and went to sleep, and the yard melted into the night, and it was quiet.

But not long after, there was some movement in the darkness, a black figure moved slowly, and went to the backyard from the gap in the kitchen.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still in the haze, the courtyard door opened softly, Zhang Liu in the room habitually turned over, and cursed inwardly with some annoyance.

She thought it was her mother-in-law, Zhang Luoshi, who got up early and rushed to Zhang Ji's house.

"There are servants waiting for you, why do you need to come to the door every day? Why don't you cook at your own house when you have the time?"

But she didn't curse out loud, otherwise the man next to her would definitely scold her again if she heard it, but she was really upset.

But it was too cold in winter, even she didn't want to get up so early, so she pretended she didn't hear it and continued to sleep, anyway, wasn't there someone else?

If you are eager to come to your house to be a concubine, you should consciously get up and cook to serve the family.

As a result, when they got up so hungry that they couldn't help it, they found that the kitchen was deserted and there was no anger at all. Zhang Liu was so angry on the spot and went straight to the backyard cursing at the top of her voice. As a result, she scolded for a long time. There was no movement at all, and he kicked open the door to enter, but there was no one there.

"Where is the person? Where did the early death go?"

I searched around in the yard again, but there was still no one there, Zhang Liu could not help thinking, Zhang Ruizhong frowned and told her not to say a few words, so that people don't know that their house is lively, or that there is not enough gossip about their house?

"Bah! Now you know that you are afraid of others' gossip? Then why didn't you care about yourself back then? Just recruit such a wild woman."

"It's better to have some virtue in your mouth, don't say anything. Cui'e is actually a hard-working person. She lost her husband and widowed at a young age. You..."

"Hehe, she's actually a widow, no wonder. Come on, she's the one who really hurts you guys the most. Anyway, I'm too lazy to care about you now. Anyway, with me here, she can't even think about living well..."

"Father and mother, it's not good, the house has been burglarized!"

"what?!"

The author has something to say: the third watch is over.