said that how Xue Shi left later, she was sent away by Mrs. Xue, and even let people say at the gate: "Except for the New Year's holidays, you are not allowed to go back to your parents' house." ”

Xue Shi stood at the gate and was sprayed by his subordinates and spitted at the star, so he could only sulk and stomp his feet, and in the end there was no way but to leave with a disgraced face.

Xue Qing sat in the house, and heard that the second sister was scolded by the old grandmother, and left without a head and face, lying on the bed covering the quilt and sobbing in a low voice, the second sister got married, the aunt is gone, she is now the only one left in this house, how to survive in the house in the future, do you have to live the days of shouting and asking people for warmth, and being careful, thinking of this, she can't help but feel sad.

After everyone left, Tang Qing'er pondered for a moment and said to Xue Qianxun: "Is our attitude towards Xue Shi a little too much today?" ”

"People don't love themselves, where will people be respected, and Hugh will not worry about her." Xue Qianxun sat at the desk and looked at the book and said lightly.

Tang Qing'er thought about it, sat next to him with her stomach and said to him, "I want to discuss something with you." ”

"Huh?" Xue Qianxun didn't raise his head, his eyes stared straight at the book, and said perfunctorily.

Tang Qing'er said: "I want to borrow your study for use." ”

Xue Qianxun finally raised his head from the book, and said indifferently: "What's the use of you borrowing the study." ”

"I want to write something," is like a slightly philosophical story written by Yang Er and Liang'er at her mother's house.

"Write something? You have such a big belly now, if you sit on a stool for a long time and write, it will not be good for your health. Xue Qianxun disagreed.

Tang Qing'er said: "It's just to write some short and slightly philosophical stories." ”

"Do you have to write? When the children are born, you have some free time to write, isn't it? ”

"I have two children in my belly, and after they are born, I will not have time to write, and the children will not be able to do without me by then." Tang Qing'er snorted.

Xue Qianxun thought of the book with a short story that he had taken from the Tang family before, and said lightly: "Didn't you give me a similar book before?" Let's replace it with that! ”

"No! There are only a few stories on it, and they are not enough at all, but even if it is that book, I am going to write seven or eight of them, and I will keep them for the children to read from time to time in the future. Tang Qing'er shook her head and said.

Xue Qianxun thought for a moment and said, "If you insist, then you will say that I wrote that, how about it?" ”

Tang Qing'er smiled and said, "That's good, as long as you don't delay things outside." ”

"Now that the salt works are closed, the sesame oil can only be picked and squeezed in the autumn, and I have already worked on someone to solve the things in the shop two days ago."

"If that's the case, let's go to the study now and start doing this!" Tang Qinger belongs to the action faction, and she will do it in disguise after speaking.

"I don't care, but do you have so many philosophical stories in your head now?"

"If you don't practice, that's a straw bale!" Tang Qing'er raised her chin and said provocatively.

Xue Qianxun stood up, walked to Qing'er's side and supported her waist and said, "I'll help you to the study, you say I'll write." ”

"Very good!" Tang Qing'er said angrily.

The two came to the study, Xue Qianxun sat on his hand, Tang Qing'er stood aside with his waist up, and said lightly: "I'll start saying now, you start writing!" ”

"Okay." Xue Qianxun threw the rice paper on the table, pressed the inkstone, and finally picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, ready to write.

Tang Qing'er coughed and said slowly: "A rooster chatted with a cow, and the rooster said: I hope to fly to the top of the tree, but I don't have the courage." The cow said, "Why don't you eat a little of my cow dung, they're very nutritious." The rooster ate a little cow dung and found that it did give it enough strength to fly to the first branch, and the next day, the rooster ate more cow dung and flew to the second branch, and two weeks later the rooster flew proudly to the top of the tree, but soon a farmer saw it and quickly shot it down from the tree. ”

Xue Qianxun thought it was very interesting, and couldn't help asking, "What does this mean?" ”

Tang Qing'er said with a smile: "This is one of the ways to survive, cow luck allows you to reach the top, but it can't let you stay there." ”

Xue Qianxun savored it carefully, it was indeed the truth, but the three words 'cow luck' that Qing'er said were a little rough, so he changed it to 'good luck', which sounded or spoke more elegantly.

Tang Qing'er watched Xue Qianxun finish writing a piece of rice paper and put it aside to dry, and continued: "The crow is standing on the tree, doing nothing all day, and when the rabbit sees the crow, he asks: Can I be like you, and don't have to do anything all day long?" The raven said, "Of course, what can't you do?" So, the rabbit began to rest in the clearing under the tree, and suddenly a fox appeared, and he jumped up and grabbed the rabbit and swallowed it, which is the second way to survive: if you want to stand and do nothing, then you have to stand very high, very high. ”

Seeing that Xue Qianxun finished writing, Tang Qing'er continued to speak: "A little bird flew to the south to spend the winter. It was cold, and the bird was almost frozen. So, flying to a large clearing, a cow passed by there, pulled a pile of cow dung on the bird's body, the frozen bird lay in the dung heap, felt very warm, gradually woke up, it was warm and comfortable to lie down, soon began to sing, a passing wild cat heard the sound, came over to see what was going on, followed the sound, the wild cat soon found the bird lying in the dung heap, pulled it out and ate it. Here's the third way to survive: not everyone who pulls on you is your enemy. Not everyone who pulls you out of the dung heap is your friend, when you lie in the dung heap, it is best to keep your mouth shut, as if you fell from the height to the bottom, even if you are trampled, you have to swallow your anger, recuperate, and find a good time to fight. ”

Tang Qing'er told three small stories in a row, she was a little thirsty, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, and said after a while: "I'll rest for a while." ”

Xue Qianxun put down the pen at the same time, watched her hold her stomach and walked to the bottom to sit down, and said, "Why are these three all ways to survive." ”

"I don't want my children to grow up to be gentlemen, they need to know that survival in this world is a compulsory course, whether it is a pie in the sky or a trap designed by someone, they must not be surprised and learn to survive in any situation." In ancient times, human life was worthless, everyone would not care if a person died on the road, life was short, we must learn to cherish and learn to survive.

Xue Qianxun nodded and said, "You're right, we're old, and they can only count on ourselves, don't raise them into people who are good at leisure and hard work." ”

"Yes, what is the nature of children growing up from childhood to adulthood, children's own growth is one thing, and how we as fathers and mothers educate children is the most important thing." In the future, she wants to educate her children from a modern point of view, to be self-sufficient, to be more self-reliant, and not to rely on the shadow of their parents.

"Well, I believe that our children will be raised by us and will be successful in the future." Xue Qianxun walked down and took Qing'er's hand and said in a low voice.

"Yes." Tang Qing'er nodded with a smile, if she said that the arrival of the children caught her off guard, but now she feels the children's fetal movements every day, and her face is always filled with a warm smile.

The two talked for a while, thinking that Qing'er was so concerned about their children, they couldn't help but kiss her forehead, Tang Qing'er was embarrassed to refuse, how could this person be close to herself at this juncture, she said angrily: "I still have several small stories in my belly?" Hurry up and keep writing, or I'll forget about it in a moment. ”

"Okay, good," it was rare to want to get close to her, but she was hastily sent to do something else, and I couldn't help but think angrily, after getting married, the two were close to each other for a few months, since she was pregnant, she could only watch and eat, but you can imagine how tormented he was every night, but she didn't know, and slept soundly with her arms around her arms.

Until dinner, the two of them nested in the study, and finally finished writing the little story, and the two also made a book by hand, Tang Qinger touched the book and said with a smile: "When the children are born and can understand what we say, I will tell them every day." ”

"Listen to you," Xue Qianxun said with a smile.

These days are the birthday of the saint, the streets of the town are celebrating with lights, and the county government even opens the door to give porridge, pray for the saint, and fight for a good reputation for the lord of the government.

At this time, Sanshun hurriedly entered the house, seeing that the young lady was on the side, and didn't know whether to open his mouth or not, Xue Qianxun reprimanded: "If you have something to say, why do you spit out like this." ”

Sanshun eased his tone, exhaled a breath, and said steadily: "Young master, there is a Beijing official in the mansion, and I know that I saw that person also brought the holy decree over." ”

Xue Qianxun's heart shook suddenly, he turned his head to look at Qing'er, and when he saw the smile on her face, he couldn't tell what was going on, he felt a little relieved, nodded and said, "Go and tell the master!" ”

"Steward Xue has gone to the study to inform the master, young master, do you want to go to the main hall now to have a look."

Xue Qianxun thought for a while and said, "Let's go," raised his feet and walked a few steps, turned back to Qing'er and said, "You better stay in the house!" "She has a big belly now, and she is very worried about her going out, for fear that she will be frightened.

"I still don't want it, the holy decree comes from the capital, and the whole family must go to receive the decree, if I don't go, I won't be able to say that I am disrespectful to the emperor if I am known, and we will be punished with a big crime of disrespect." Tang Qing'er shook her head and said.

"Alright then, call Zhu'er and Lu'er in, and let them come in and help you clean up,"

"Okay." Tang Qing'er called two maids over to help her tidy up her appearance.

"You go and see if the master goes to the main hall, and if so, come and tell me in time." Xue Qianxun instructed Sanshun.

"The little one is going," Sanshun hurriedly ran out, his left foot and right foot did not match, he tripped and fell to the ground, got up and threw himself on the ashes, and continued to run towards the main hall.

Tang Qing'er took the corner of the silk handkerchief and said with a smile: "Look at the three Shun urgent,"

Xue Qianxun said with a dark face: "It's still not enough experience, it'll be fine in a few years." "I really don't want to win glory for him, I have been with him for so many years, and I haven't even practiced a little guts, and when this matter is over, see how I clean him up.

Sanshun, who looked excited, didn't know that his young master was thinking about how to clean him up, and he was still hiding behind the pillars in the main hall, peeking at the person holding the holy decree.

After a while, Sanshun saw the old man coming from the corridor with his wife, and hurriedly ran back to the young master's yard to tell him, halfway through, seeing the young master supporting the young lady and walking slowly, he trotted forward and said, "Young master, the master has taken his wife to the main hall." ”

"Yes." Xue Qianxun replied lightly.