Manli's mother and daughter love Tang Pozi, especially Wan Yi, after that, this child only comes to winter, Tang Pozi does not leave his hand, and likes to nest by the stove, eat and drink, like a landlord's wife.

This is also related to the fact that her mother grew up with a soup mother.

In the past, Tang Pozi was a must for large families, and after winter, no matter how warm the room was, it was cold to enter the quilt at night. At that time, the indoor temperature was 145 degrees high, and cotton clothes and pants at home, wearing cotton shoes and even covering cotton hats were the norm of people's lives. Especially in the bungalow, the whole family relies on a small coal stove for heating, and when the fire is not strong, the indoor temperature drops down quickly, and the quilt is like an ice cellar It is not an exaggeration at all.

The name of the soup woman is both scientific and literary, and the soup means hot water in ancient Chinese, which happens to be the surname; the mother-in-law calls for warmth, and there is more affection for stuffing into the quilt. This name was popular at least in the Song Dynasty, and the great writer Huang Tingjian wrote two poems of "Drama Song Foot Warming Bottle", one of which wrote: "Xiao Ji warms her feet and lies down, or she can start a heart soldier." The daughter buys a foot wife, and sleeps at night. The poems are written in a witty and ambiguous manner, conveying a variety of information, and the soup woman (foot woman) is placed at the feet, which is quite valuable, and there are thoughts when she sleeps warmly, which confirms the theory of full warmth and lust.

Counting the origin of this soup woman, it is almost the same as her mother's character, hehe.

The nanny poured a mini soup lady again,

Xiaoman learned the operation of his usual mother, stuffed it in his sister's butt curtain, picked it up and walked out, frightened the adults, and was busy protecting him, "Eh, Xiaoman, where are you going, grandma hugs!"

Xiaoman refused, "Find Dad, I can hold it!"

The little princess walked under the corridor with the little princess in her arms, followed by some anxious people, until she saw two little people enter the corridor of the hall over there, and were protected by another wave of people, and she was not relieved.

"Zhengyang is recovering well this time......" Xichen was saying, and Yongxi also nodded again and again. At this time, two little men came in,

"Daddy!" Xiao Man shouted,

"Eh," this is the most homely side of the Führer, and he hurriedly got up, "Wan Yi is awake!" quickly walked over and bent down to take Xiao Wan Yi.

Speaking of which,

Wan Yi is not his and his family's lineage, from the side of the family, Xiaoman is still Wan Yi's sister-in-law.

The generational chaos is a little chaotic, but it definitely can't stop the Führer's gratitude and excitement for the coming of Wan Yi into the world, which is also the continuation of the eldest brother's bloodline......

Yongxi also quickly stood up,

Xiaoman was very well-behaved, and when he saw Grandpa Ding, he also called politely,

Yongxi nodded straight, every time he saw Xiaoman, his eyes couldn't help but moisten,

Because, every time such a noble villain went to see Zhengyang, he was not afraid of Zhengyang's injuries and pipes all over his body, and he was still lying on his side so lovingly, whispering his progress in learning the piano......

They all sat down again,

Xiao Wanyi is more curious about the roof in this room,

Because the dragon hanging beads on the top of the middle are more brilliant.

Xiaoman felt out the mini soup lady behind the curtain of his sister's buttocks, "I stuffed it in." "Rejoice.

"Really competent. Is it still hot," the Führer also smiled and raised his hand to touch the back of his daughter's head,

"It's hot, and then stuff it in. Saying that, Xiaoman put it on his sister again, and Wan Yi suddenly became jubilant with his little hands and feet, and people laughed and salivated.

All raised their heads,

The Führer also glanced up, skillfully picked up the small pocket under her chin and wiped her saliva water, and said with a smile, "It's beautiful, right, look at our eternal pleasure." ”

It turned out that the ripples of the clear lake water under the water pavilion on the side were printed on the top of the dragon balls, which were shiny, and the little girl was very happy.

"It's good-looking, meow meow woo...... "Xiaoman grabbed the big tiger cat with both hands to tease his sister to play, and Wan Yi was even happier, giggling with a smile.

The Führer raised his head to look at Yongxi, and saw that Yongxi looked at the two little girls with a particularly soft and loving expression, and his eyes were still a little moist.

The head of state asked with concern, "Haiyang decided when to get married, Zhi Ning was born." ”

Speaking of his eldest son and grandson, Yongxi's "machismo" came back, wiping his eyes, and swinging his other hand straight, "It's just unfilial, I always say that Sour Mei is unwilling, I think he is sloppy, it's like this, do you have the guts to tie her up to the court?"

The Führer laughed,

He also heard Manli come back and chew a lot, the pair of enemies, the son is almost a year old, and the "grievances" of the young couple have not yet been resolved. Haiyang must have wanted to marry this troublesome wife home and go crazy, but Sour Mei fell in love with this life of "only a son and no husband", saying, how free.

"Take your time, grandson is here, he can run away. "At this time, the Führer is also very homely. Listening, Yongxi also smiled, and now the vitality of the family is all related to this little grandson. However, what can't stop being sad is that Yongxi often thinks about Zhining, if Zhengyang can wake up...... In my life, I really don't have anything to ask for...... "Zhengyang, don't worry too much, he has recovered well recently, and it will be a matter of time before he wakes up......" The Führer knew his heart knot, and still comforted. Yes, not only Yongxi's family, Zhengyang, is not the biggest concern of his family, Manli goes to see him almost every day, Zhengyang seems to hear it, and he really listens to her the most, and he is also fighting against illness tenaciously......

……

Sour Mei picked up Manli at the entrance of the hospital.

Yes, Manli just came out of Zhengyang.

"How is today," Sour Mei asked, driving as she drove,

Manli looked out the car window, "I mended another wound for him today, I must have died of pain......" said, tears flowed again,

Sour Mei sighed and patted her knee with one hand, "Hey, this is all made up by the brain, it hurts to death, he would have screamed if he had consciousness, don't you say that he is most afraid of pain." Don't cry, you, it seems that you shed the most tears for him in my life, and if you come like this every day, I can't ask you to see him, my eyes are not good, can I stand it?"

Manli raised her hand to wipe her tears with the back of her hand, it seemed that she was also afraid of hooking out her eye disease, which would be troublesome, not only might she not be able to come to see Zhengyang, but it would be impossible to return to work. But he also muttered, "He is the most afraid of pain, when I operated on him, Su Yun shouted like that......"

"It's going to be fine, not to mention how sophisticated the medical conditions around him are, just this day is getting better and better, this kid has the perseverance to carry it down. ”

Manli also nodded, like a child who should encourage himself with others, "Yes, his indicators are more stable today than yesterday, and it will definitely be fine!"

Sour Mei smiled and glanced at her, "I said, you kiss him every day better than any good medicine, have you tried it?"

Manli was still wiping her eyes, but there were no tears, so she still looked out the window, hiding like something,

Sour Mei chased and asked, "I kissed and didn't sprinkle." ”

Long

Manly nodded.

She was ashamed for a moment, remembered his injury, and became sad again. Don't say it, Manli is very direct, kissing his lips every time, and then whispering, "Get better, do you hear, Yuanxi ......" like begging, like an order, anyway, he was dying......

ay

Zhengyang,

You have to be able to hear, to know what your heart should become, and you have dreamed of her like this......

Happy Chinese New Year's Eve!