Listening to my cousin's question, Cousin Song said, "Buy a few pieces of jewelry for Ziang's mother in a few days and coax her to be happy for a few days." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then on the day my sister left, I took Ziang and her mother to the suburbs, and I didn't tell her and my mother that I met my cousin in Zhuangzi, so I went in to meet the old lady, and then I ate there and then left, during the meal, I gave some medicine, and turned them over, and then you asked you to prepare a few carriages in the house, and transport them all back, and then you gave my cousin and her little lady to my sister, and I just went home with her mother, and you don't show up at your cousin, otherwise, she sees you, doesn't eat, and has to come back with you, what should you do？”

The third old man thought about it and there was only that, he Xuan Ping waited for which to go, it is estimated that the little sister will be noisy to come back, he also heard the eldest brother say something, saying that the little sister is now in the Zhuangzi, and she has always been reluctant to stay there, not the Wuling Marquis Mansion watched tightly, she ran back early.

The third master asked again, "How is your medicine?"

Cousin Song said: "Don't worry, I have poured my daughter-in-law and daughter together, what are you worried about, I still want to give my sister a cartilage scatter, feed my cousin until Liaodong, see what she dares to make a fuss at that time, I can tell you, my sister is not a good one to mess with, I provoked her, she even beat me, when I was a child, she chased me all over the yard, hehe, she held a stick in her hand, it was a random beating, and the scar on my forehead was left by her beating."

The third old man also smiled: "You deserve it, you took a painting from your brother-in-law to your future daughter-in-law with a handprint on the whole painting, she doesn't beat you or anyone."

These two two people laughed and solved the problem of the third aunt and grandmother. On the way home of the third master, he was still thinking in his heart, there is a good friend outside, there is a good wife at home, and the son who was born soon is a disciple of the eight idiot monks, it seems that I am really a blessed person.

In a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of March, the weather was warmer, the branches in the courtyard began to bud, and the subordinates all changed their jackets. The housewives of Xuan Pinghou are all busy, only the Su family is raising a baby in Yanmin Hall, and they don't ask about the affairs outside the hospital.

Recently, Su Shi has not seen fat, but has lost weight, lost his previous appetite and appetite, and his diet has gradually become normal, and then there is a diet prescribed by a female doctor, Su Shi has slowly recovered his energy, no longer as pale as when he just came back from Tianci Nunnery, his face is ruddy, and he is so happy that they only recite Amitabha.

Since that time I arranged for Aunt Luo to see the Seventh Lady, after Aunt Luo came back, she kowtowed to Mrs. three times outside the main courtyard, and after returning to the side hospital with tears in her eyes, she didn't cry again.

Guan Song's family walked forward to visit Su's family, the two held hands, and said goodbye with tears in their eyes, and when Guan Song's people left, Su remembered that he hadn't asked about the third aunt and grandmother, and then thought, forget it, no matter how much she cares, she is also a cheap panic, and before Mrs. Tai took her hand and asked, she herself developed the habit of worrying about her.

In the past few days, the third master only came once in the morning and evening, and he didn't see him wandering in Yanmin Hall during the whole day, and suddenly, Su Shi was not used to it, and asked Chuncao, Chuncao smiled: "Mrs. finally asked about the master, the master told the slave maid when he left in the morning, saying that he would do something with Song Baye, and if he let his wife get bored, let the slave and maid go to the study to bring the lotus room over and relieve the boredom of the wife."

Su Shi also smiled: "These two goods, they are fooling around again"

Su didn't care, thinking that it was estimated that the two of them went to ponder the matter of the bow field again, and they were originally going to start construction in the spring, but with Su's body, the third master didn't care about anything, and nothing was as important as his son at the moment. Cousin Song didn't rush as much as before, but went to Su's Zhuangzi from time to time to see how the training was there.

Su Shi said to Chuncao: "I'm so bored, this pig is like a pig in a pigsty."

Chuncao said: "How can you say this about yourself, my wife sometimes speaks to be scary, but fortunately, I didn't talk nonsense outside like the third aunt and grandmother, just talking about it in front of the slave maid." The slave maid saw that the wife had been with the third aunt and grandmother for a long time, and she learned her problem, but don't be like the third aunt and grandmother, there is no bit of everyone's beautiful upbringing, and the wife should pay attention in the future, but you can't learn from the third aunt and grandmother."

Su Shi is embarrassed, if she is allowed to let go, she is much more damaged than the third aunt and grandmother, it seems that walking here with her nature is really deviant and unacceptable to the world.

Su Shi listened to Chuncao's nagging preaching, and wondered if Chuncao should go through menopause, right?

Just in the midst of Chuncao's verbosity, someone called her out, and Su Shi reclined on the bed, her ears finally quiet.

Thinking that in his previous life he was even more nagging than Chuncao, and he was kind enough to think about his husband and son, and his son was jumping with her in the second phase of middle school, although her husband was impatient, but after all, he still didn't quarrel with her, but it was a big deal to slam the door and leave, leaving Su Shi himself in the house, trembling with anger, crying Why is he so miserable, so hard for others, what do you get?

At this time, I think about how much endurance my husband must have endured for many years. Chuncao has only been talking about his wife for less than a month, and she sometimes wants to use a sealing glue to seal her mouth, but unfortunately there is no sealing glue here, so she can't sew her with a needle and thread.

Su Shi remembered a small story, satirizing the wordiness of the wife, a wife in front of the sewing machine car apron, the husband came over, and kept saying --- back to the car, oops, your car is wrong, here is another one, look, there is no needle there, hurry up and drive again." The angry wife got up together and said, "I have an apron in the car, so what are the words? Do you know the car clothes? The husband said--- When I was driving, you were also so verbose next to me.

Brain Bujun smiled, yes, or what is called empathy, but too many people are imposing their ideas on others. It also includes the Su clan in the previous life.

After a while, Chuncao came in, took something like a book, that is, a small point, Chuncao said to his wife: "Just Qiuye saw the female doctor in the garden, she was sitting in the pavilion, and when she saw Qiuzhi, she got up and left, Qiuzhi walked by, there was this book in the grass on the ground, but everyone couldn't understand it, Qiuye gave it to me, let my wife see, this female doctor is not from our Hou Mansion after all, and she is a widow, if something bad comes out, the three rooms will be ashamed."

Su Shi got up and sat up, took it and flipped through the first page, immediately sat up straight, looked up at Chuncao, and knew that Chuncao was letting her go out, and Mrs. wanted to stay by herself.

When Chuncao went out, Su continued to look at the book in his hand, which should be said to be a diary, written in pinyin. In the previous life, there was a relative in the Su family in the United States, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, domestic computers were not yet popular, and the relatives sent emails, all of them were pinyin, because there was no Chinese input abroad, and the relatives had to type pinyin. In those years, Su Shi became as proficient at reading pinyin as he was at reading Chinese.

The book is not thick, the time spans thirty years, and it is written intermittently, and before it gets dark, Su Shi finished reading it, and after reading it, Su Shi sighed a lot.