Chapter 133: Everyone is happy

Second Sister Cao came in from outside the gate with a few embroidered patterns in her hand, and was startled when she saw this, and finally hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her father and aunt. She is simple-minded, and she has great respect for her sister-in-law on weekdays, so no matter what others say, she only remembers what her sister-in-law said when she returned to the mountain. No matter what time it is, she is her sister-in-law.

I don't want to, but when she said this, she reminded the cuckoo, she patted her thigh and shouted, "Mother, aunt, since the pillar... Well, no, what kind of king is that? ”

"King Zhongshan!" Second Sister Cao woke up, but Du Juan waved her hand indiscriminately and continued, "It doesn't matter what kind of king he is, he doesn't want Sister Rong to be his daughter-in-law." We didn't say that we don't want Sister Rong's daughter-in-law, she is pregnant now, and she is said like this, and she doesn't know how wronged she is. At this time, if we don't support her, who will support her? Let's go, Daddy, Auntie, let's go up the mountain! ”

The more the cuckoo spoke, the more excited she became, and her subordinates inevitably used more force, and the little girl in her arms immediately cried when she was in pain, so panicked that she hurriedly coaxed her. If it was in the past, Aunt Cao must have been distressed and scolding, but today she praised, "Du Juan is right, let's go and support Sister Rong'er, if anyone in this village thinks that she is easy to bully without a husband, it is blind!" ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she took the lead out of the courtyard with Mrs. Cao, and the rest of the people followed, and the Cao family soon became the iron general to guard the door and rushed to the orchard.

Dong Rong was sitting under the grape trellis in front of the window at this moment doing needlework, the blazing sunlight through the green leaves and then sprinkled down was much softer, and the grape particles the size of a fingernail were piled up in bunches, hanging between the leaves and swinging in the wind, like small wind chimes. If Dong Rong is tired, she leans back on the recliner, whispers to the baby while holding her belly, and occasionally drinks the sour plum soup that has been towned in the well, which is also very pleasant.

The Cao family suddenly came up the mountain together, she was really startled, and before she could ask, Aunt Cao had already hugged her one by one, crying unspeakably.

Dong Rong has always treated this old lady as her own mother, and at this time, she was hugged by the old lady, and the little grievance that was pressed in the depths of her heart raised her head again, and she couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes. But remembering Mr. Feng's advice, she tried her best to hold back her tears, and persuaded the old lady with a smile, "Auntie, don't cry, I'm not good." Why did you get up the mountain on such a hot day? Sit down and rest. ”

Wen Niang and Zizhu, who came out of the stove room after hearing this, hurriedly entered the room and moved chairs, and soon everyone sat down. Dong Rong also had to salute Old Man Cao and Mrs. Cao, where were the two willing to accept it, and hurriedly helped her sit down, for fear that she would bend over and hurt the child in her belly.

Second Sister Cao hugged her sister-in-law's arm and asked with a smile, "Sister-in-law, the orchard is closed for a few days, what should I do with the dim sum I made, will it be broken?" ”

Dong Rong was still a little sour in her heart, but when she heard the little girl's words, she couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and nodded her nose and said angrily, "You girl, if you want to eat snacks, just say it, why do you spare such a big bend?" ”

Second Sister Cao blushed and dangled her sister-in-law's arm to be coquettish. Dong Rong called Zizhu to go to the ear room to bring more newly made dim sum, and invited everyone to taste it fresh.

Aunt Cao was in the mood to eat snacks, so she sent the happy children to sit aside, and then pulled Dong Rong to ask how she was doing, but who didn't come to the door to gossip.

Dong Rong listened to it with a warm heart, she guessed that it must be those rumors that scared the old lady, so she smiled and comforted, "Auntie, don't worry, the pillar is not left behind our mother and son, he will come back soon." ”

"Really?" Aunt Cao was a little unconvinced, and thought that Dong Rong was lying to comfort her.

Dong Rong nodded seriously and responded, "Really, there is some urgency in Kyoto, and he will come back after dealing with it." ”

Aunt Cao's eyes lit up, but before the joy fell to the top of her eyebrows, she remembered the fact that the pillar was not the bloodline of the Cao family, so she sighed and wiped her tears, "He won't be surnamed Cao anymore when he comes back, you said that our Cao family didn't do anything hurtful, how did it become a desperate family, and there will be no one to take over the ancestral genealogy in the future." ”

Mrs. Cao was also crying with snot and tears at this time, she reached out and pulled Dong Rong's shirt and nagged open.

"Sister Rong, I used to be a bad mother, and I was careful and picky, which made you feel wronged. Mother regrets it, if I had known that there was today, mother... Woo..."

Dong Rong was sad when she heard this, turned her head to look at the old man Cao whose head was almost hanging under the chair, remembered the days when noise and joy were mixed in the past, and finally made up her mind.

"Dad, mother, no matter what, the pillar was raised by you, and I also lived a year in the name of the daughter-in-law of the Cao family. If my father and mother don't dislike it, when the child in my belly is born, the girl will be gone, and if it is a child, let him be surnamed Cao and write the family tree. In the future, when my father and mother are old, even if I and the pillar can't serve in front of the bed, there will always be this child by my side. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the courtyard was strangely quiet for a long time. Second Sister Cao's snack was delivered to her mouth and forgot to bite it, Aunt Cao and Mrs. Cao forgot to wipe their tears, and Old Man Cao and Uncle Cao also raised their heads in shock.

After a long time, Mrs. Cao asked with trembling lips, "Sister Rong, you... Are you serious? ”

Dong Rong smiled lightly and nodded, "Naturally, take it seriously, don't worry." ”

"Ah, God has eyes, Bodhisattva bless." Cao Pozi immediately knelt on the ground and cried, kowtowing from time to time, and she didn't know which god she was thanking.

Old man Cao was also so happy that he wiped his tears, nodding vigorously but not knowing what to say. Aunt Cao hugged Dong Rong directly, crying and thanking, "Sister Rong, you are the noble person of the Cao family, and the Cao family will not forget your great kindness..."

In the study room in the west wing, Old Man Feng was drinking tea and playing chess, as if he hadn't heard any movement outside. Qingfeng jumped to his feet in a hurry, and tried his best to lower his voice and asked, "Sir, don't you go out to stop Madame?" Childe is not at home, why did she give away Childe? ”

Old Man Feng slowly put down a white chess piece, not caring about the response, "What are you anxious about, the Cao family has raised your son-in-law for more than ten years, and it is understandable to inherit incense from a child." Besides, Dong Yatou is not in bad health, just have a few more in the future? ”

Qingfeng heard this, and it made sense to think about it carefully, so he loosened his frowning brow. But the Cao family obviously had people who were as worried as him, and the second sister Cao quietly pulled the crazy old lady and asked in a low voice, "Mother, my brother is not at home, what if he doesn't agree?" ”

Cao Pozi's body stiffened for a moment when she heard this, but she immediately straightened her back and shouted, "He dares to disagree!" Although he is not my son, he has been eating the food I cook for more than ten years. If he doesn't agree, I'll... I'll ask him to pay it back!" Besides, your sister-in-law is still young, and she gave birth to the eldest surnamed Cao, and in the future, she will have the second, third, and fourth children with whatever surname they want... What a stone! ”

Dong Rong couldn't cry or laugh when she heard it, for fear that the mother-in-law would say something embarrassing, so she hurriedly persuaded everyone who had calmed down a little to sit down and drink tea. At the end, he instructed Wen Niang to prepare the banquet and leave everyone to eat at noon. Aunt Cao originally wanted to rush home, but when she looked at her brother and sister-in-law with a happy face, and her daughter-in-law who had difficulty getting out, she didn't say anything to spoil the fun.

It was a hot summer day, and because there was no back window in the hall, it was as hot as a steamer, and everyone liked the shade under the grape trellis, and the occasional mountain breeze blew, so they set the dining table directly in the courtyard.

Mr. Feng was invited out, accompanied by the old man Cao and the uncle of the Wang family, and the three old men sat at a table, gossiping while drinking fruit wine, and they were actually very deed.

The other table was full of women and children, and it was even more lively when they talked. Mrs. Cao and Aunt Cao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are all from the past, and they are worried that the child in Dong Rong's belly is their own grandson, so they can't care about the unmarried daughter of Second Sister Cao, and tell Dong Rong on the side that there are any taboos during pregnancy. For example, you can't eat pig's trotters, otherwise the child born will be stupid with hands and feet; You can't eat sesame seeds, otherwise the children born won't count.

Dong Rong almost burst into laughter when she heard this, but she still pretended to be very serious and nodded vigorously, and the two old ladies dispelled the idea of taking turns to live in the mountains to take care of her. However, in the end, they were still not at ease, so they left the second sister Cao to supervise them instead, and they accompanied their sister-in-law as a companion.

After a lively meal, the Cao family was so happy that they hummed a song and went down the mountain. Leaving Dong Rong to take a nap with her sister-in-law who had a round stomach, she saw the sun setting in the west when she got up, so she went out for a walk together. Although the flowers in the orchard have all bloomed at this time, the lotus pond at the foot of the mountain is lively, and a large group of frogs running from nowhere are jumping among the lotus leaves, very happy.

Second Sister Cao had a childish temper, reached out and touched a small pebble to sneak attack, causing the frogs to jump into the water. After a while, I felt that there was no danger and jumped on the leaves again. It's a pity that Second Sister Cao's secret weapon has arrived again. After repeating this, the frogs were so angry that they scratched and screamed in protest.

Second Sister Cao laughed and trembled, pulling the corner of her skirt with one hand and wanting to drip water to pick the lotus pod that appeared early, and finally Bei Dongrong half coaxed and half scolded before she could barely accept her thoughts.

Steward Zhang, who had entered the city because of something, stood not far away, and almost forgot to walk when he saw it. He finally hid his love and came forward to report some trivial matters, and then reluctantly went up the mountain. Along the way, he was thinking about how to show his face in front of the woman he loved, even if he gave her some good things.

It seems that God is particularly keen on snatching Yue Lao'er's business during this period of time, and he can't bear to be such an infatuated lover who can't sleep night and night, so he sent a good opportunity to come over within two days.

The shopkeepers of Wang's firm have always been extremely curious about their owners, not to mention the more than 100 shops throughout Daqi, but every time they go to Kyoto for a regular gathering at the end of the year, the owners will only come out to meet once, and they are also wearing masks, which can be described as extremely mysterious. But none of them dared to do some greedy things in private, but worked hard to run the shop every day, hoping to get the owner's commendation.

(After crawling and rolling, I finally tossed out another change.) Sleepy, exhausted, continue to observe the stench of my son. Come on! )R638