Mrs. Feng didn't care if she had milk or not, and muttered, "Is it a son?" Is it a son?! That's impossible! How can it be such a coincidence! Don't think your son wants to go crazy, think of the devil, and make it up yourself, right? Otherwise, you were dazzled and mistaken at the time? ”

While shedding tears, Feng took out an object from the pillow and showed it to Mrs. Feng, which was the small green silk cloth wrapped around the cuckoo at that time.

She lowered her voice and whispered, "Mother, I'm really not mistaken! ”

When Mrs. Feng saw this thing, she couldn't believe it or not.

She looked at the cuckoo in the bed, her voice trembling, with fear: "Don't people happen to pass by and see that you gave birth to a son, take this girl and replace him, right?" ”

She didn't dare to imagine the possibility of her grandson being eaten by a wolf, and the thought made her feel a tightness in her chest.

Feng Shi hurriedly shook his head and carefully recounted the situation at that time.

Mrs. Feng still couldn't believe it, and said vigorously: "It's too coincidental!" What a coincidence! Where did this girl come from? ”

The mother and daughter analyzed it in a whisper, but they couldn't determine the origin of the cuckoo.

Mrs. Feng couldn't stand it, got up and said, "No, I have to tell your father." ”

Feng didn't stop her.

In my mother's family, my father made up his mind about all the bigger things.

So, Mrs. Feng walked to the window and called out, "Father, come into the house, I'll tell you something." ”

Feng Chang came in by the way.

It was already dark outside, and Huang Laoshi saw his father-in-law enter the house and hesitated to follow up, but Feng Xingfa stopped him and asked him about the tea, saying that he wanted to go up the mountain to pick some wild tea tomorrow and bring it back.

Huang Laoshi stopped and told his uncle about the situation on the surrounding mountains.

Feng Changshun entered the room, and Mrs. Feng whispered what had just happened again.

Feng Changshun was also stunned.

He didn't expect that what he said to his in-laws when he first came came would become a prophecy. If it hadn't happened first, he would have slapped himself in the mouth and punished himself for his bad mouth.

However, in the end, it was a man, and after being shocked for a while, he said to Feng: "Hold that baby for me to see." He looked at the cuckoo on the bed.

Feng picked up the cuckoo and handed it to his father; Mrs. Feng lit the oil lamp again, moved a bench to the side of the bed, and carefully rested the lamp on the stool.

Although the cuckoo's eyes were closed, he still felt like he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.

She hurriedly calmed down, pretending to be asleep and didn't know anything.

It's really strange, this matter has nothing to do with her at all, she is also a victim, but at this moment, facing this family of three, she only feels scared.

The baby's gaze is unconscious, she is an adult, and her eyes will reveal her thoughts; And according to what she had seen and heard before, she felt that this grandfather was a powerful person, she had no history, and if she behad strangely, she was really afraid that he would see the clues.

Seeing the old man staring at the cuckoo, Mrs. Feng asked cautiously, "Father, what's wrong with this baby?" ”

Feng Changshun was looking at the cuckoo in a trance, and when he heard the words, he snorted and said, "What's wrong?" What's wrong with a milk baby! It's wrong to be an adult who loses her, what's the matter with the little baby? What a sin! ”

When the cuckoo heard this, he burst into tears, and shouted "Grandpa is wise" in his heart, and he couldn't wait to open his eyes and smile at him and kiss him.

Woo, grandpa is such a nice person!

Feng Shi told the secret in his heart, and his mood was much more relaxed, although he was still sad, he was just sad.

At this time, he continued: "This baby is also pitiful. Don't look at her now well-behaved and obedient, just laughing and not crying, I only saw her that day, she cried like something, and people couldn't bear to hear it. I thought it was thrown away by my father, although I was not sensible, I was also scared. She cried for a while from the time I picked her up, and then she didn't cry again. Lin Chun pressed her yesterday morning, and she only howled twice before stopping. ”

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she lifted her clothes and wiped her tears, and said, "Why don't you understand?" Although the little baby can't speak, she actually knows it in her heart. Think about it, no matter which milk baby, depending on how fierce he cries, as long as his mother takes over and hugs him, he won't cry. This baby was left in the ravine, lonely, can she not cry with fear! ”

Feng Changshun asked for the piece of green silk cloth again, looked at it repeatedly, and sighed: "Poor! This is also the fate of your mother. You don't have a son, she doesn't have a father, that's right. It's just that this baby looks like a rich family, and you are going to have a hard life in the future. ”

Mrs. Feng was dissatisfied: "Even if the days are hard, it is better to live, this is better than anything else; Our grandson doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive! ”

Feng sobbed again.

Mrs. Feng moved to the head of the bed and sat down, hugged her shoulders and called "my son", and cried with her.

Feng Changshun thought about it for a while, and then told his daughter: "Don't tell anyone about this, especially your father-in-law and mother-in-law." You man can't say it, it's troublesome to go back and quarrel out. Don't think about anything, just give birth to a girl. ”

He no longer has the toughness of facing his in-laws, and he only feels indebted to the Huang family.

No matter how much the daughter suffered, she lost her son, and she didn't please her when she said it, and she couldn't tell it clearly, so she could only hide it.

Feng Shi also knew that it was powerful, and nodded tearfully.

Mrs. Feng also persuaded her: "If you lose everything, you can't do anything." I'm afraid this is fate. Think about the first two, they were also born, and they didn't lose them, but they still didn't feed them in the end. So, it's all fate! If you shouldn't have said anything, it's all over when he's dead like the first two. Don't think about him. Turning around and breaking the bones of the body, and no longer being able to give birth, that's the big deal. ”

A word reminded Feng Changshun, he groaned slightly, and then ordered: "Old woman, Ming'er, let's stay for another day, and the day after tomorrow, Xingfa and I will go back first, you stay here, and wait for Xiuying to the full moon." She must be raised in this body and reborn next year. ”

The family of the Zhuang family can't do it without a son.

Mrs. Feng nodded hurriedly.

Because she talked about no milk, she told Lin Datou what was difficult again.

Feng Changshun heard this and said angrily: "Ming'er, don't go to beg, just boil rice soup and feed it." I grew up eating rice soup when I was a child. This head is shorter than anyone! ”

Feng hurriedly said: "Brother Big Head is just greedy for small things, I'll send him something, it's not worth anything." Sister-in-law Lin is very milky, and it is very easy to raise two babies. Since I have recognized this girl, I will feed her; Otherwise, it's better not to do it now, just like the first two. Save a busy time, and when the time comes, I will be sad, and the baby will suffer, and I will be sad. ”

Mrs. Feng said: "I'm not reluctant. I counted in the afternoon: the people of the Communist Party sent six chickens, two hundred and eighty eggs, and the rest were noodles or something. You can't eat all of these, and you have to change things for favors. If you give some more to his family, what will you do for the confinement? My son, what if you can't raise your body well and can't have children? Look at your skinny face! ”

Feng Shi was very unimpressed, she used to be a confinement child, how could she be so particular, it wasn't all fooled around for a few days.

But this time is different, she is also afraid that she will fall into the root of the disease and will be in trouble if she can't give birth, so she doesn't know what to do.

When Du Juan saw that people were so worried about himself, he was very sorry in his heart.

In the end, Feng Changshun made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Then send it!" But you can't send it at once, take two eggs a day and give it to him. That kind of person, no matter how much you send, he is too little, give a little a day, give the egg after eating, two clear! Two eggs are enough. I don't believe it, his daughter-in-law is still killing chickens and eating brown sugar like a confinement child. ”

The cuckoo wanted to laugh again when he heard it: after eating the milk to the eggs, it was really "two clear eggs and milk".

Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Feng both nodded.

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Xie Lu thanked everyone for their support.