Chapter 495, Returning to the Hometown
Gaomen Village is much richer than in the past, and the villagers did not neglect to take care of the vegetable garden because the samurai family left, or cut corners in planting vegetables. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Steward Cheng is old, and after Cheng Zijing got married, he returned to his roots and planned to stay in the Cheng family's old house to retire. Knowing that they were back, Steward Cheng happily went out to greet them.
He looked at several carriages, the joy on his face paused for a moment when he didn't see Cheng Zijing, and then greeted the old man and the others, and introduced the two young men behind him.
These two people, like Cheng Xiaobutler, were orphans rescued by Cheng Steward in the early years, and they were specially bought back to raise them by themselves, in order to take over his shift and do things for Cheng Zijing.
The reason why they were asked to come out was to deliberately show their young grandmother, and they could be directly assigned to any work in the future.
"Young grandma, what do you think of these two boys?" Steward Cheng took a half step behind Wu Nuandong, pointing to the two young men who followed behind, with a little absent-mindedness on his smiling face.
Wu Nuandong smiled, "Are you worried about Xianggong?" ”
"Hey! Why didn't the young master come back? Steward Cheng didn't hide the concern in his heart, "Is there something in business that has entangled the young master?" ”
Cheng Zijing's willful behavior didn't inform anyone at all, she pursed her lips, and planned to continue to hide it for him, "No, he's waiting for me to go on my honeymoon with him over there in Jiangnan!" You know, there's too much going on on my side, so the honeymoon has been delayed. ”
Steward Cheng smiled again, "The young master is willful, young lady, you take care of it!" He knew that the honeymoon was passed down from the samurai family. The young master also mentioned it in his letter, so he didn't have any doubts.
The two talked and laughed, and when they arrived at the old mansion of the Wu family, they found that there were many villagers gathered at the door, many of whom were familiar to Wu Nuandong, such as Dongzi and his sister, each holding the child, and when they saw her, they held the hand of the little doll and waved at her.
Song Daga and Song Erga stepped forward one by one, saluted the old man, and helped him get out of the carriage with one left and one right.
The daughter-in-law of the two was holding a fat doll, and she was not afraid to call the old man ahhhh
Wu Shanyou got out of the car with his two younger brothers, he was already old, and he basically didn't like to rely on adults, but Wu Shanliu couldn't, it was the age of one or two years old to be coquettish, and when he saw that the old man was holding a child other than his brother and brother, he suddenly pouted and was very dissatisfied.
The one in Wu Shanyou's arms was even younger, sleeping sweetly and still spitting bubbles.
Wu Shanyou looked at Wu Shanliu, who was standing next to him, with a white and tender little face wrinkled into a bun, and teased: "Look at your unproductive appearance, grandpa hugs you less?" ”
After Wu Shanliu finished speaking, he was sensible early, listened to his brother's squeeze, and snorted. Suddenly, he swept to Wu Nuandong, who was walking slowly, his eyes lit up, and he pounced obediently with his arms open, "Little ...... Husband (aunt) ...... Embrace! ”
Wu Nuandong was still talking to Steward Cheng, and he didn't notice that he was pounced on for a while, and hurriedly picked up his nephew who jumped into his lower abdomen and began to slide down, and pinched his soft little chubby face, "Song'er, do you miss your aunt?" ”
"Hmph, where is he thinking about his little aunt, he is angry, and he has to hug him when people hug him! Little aunt, you shouldn't hug him, you can't even call your aunt, and you can return your husband and husband, no matter how old you are! Wu Shanyou's little face was tense, and he reprimanded Wu Shanliu, which made Wu Shanliu puff out his face and plunge his little head into Wu Nuandong's arms.
I don't know when Wu Shanyou took his brother's example, and even became a lot less naughty, on the contrary, he was strict with himself and made a plan for himself, Wu Nuandong had a big brain after reading it once.
"Okay, Xiaoyou, Song'er is still young. In the past, when you saw your little aunt, you also loved Jiaojiao, and always let your little aunt hug you. Zhou got out of the car, and when he saw that his eldest son was a stereotypical preaching, he had a headache, and he didn't know who this baby was with.
Wu Shanyou glanced at the little aunt who was looking at him with a smile, her face turned red, and she snorted twice and didn't speak.
Zhou came to Wu Nuandong's side, took Wu Shanliu, and whispered to his sister-in-law to reveal his son's shortcomings, "I thought that kid would become a little demon king in the mixed world when he grew up, and even his grandfather didn't listen to you without being scared, who knew that since he had Song'er, he had simply changed his mold." Fortunately, I still know how to eat Song'er's vinegar, this is to see Song'er hugging you, angry! ”
Wu Nuandong couldn't help laughing, and tilted his head with his arms open to tease Wu Shanyou, "Come over Xiaoyou, let the little aunt hug you, the little aunt hasn't hugged Xiaoyou for a long time!" ”
Wu Shanyou's face turned even redder, and he looked at Wu Nuandong with the doll in his arms, just in time for the Tan family who came over to see it, and directly took her child over.
"Aunt Tan, I'm asleep heavily, light." Wushan You told like a little adult.
Tan Shi laughed, "Okay Xiaoyou, relax, didn't you see that your little aunt is still holding out her hand?" ”
Wu Shanyou pursed his lips twisted, and looked at Wu Nuandong with great embarrassment, and finally seemed to be unable to bear Wu Nuandong's embarrassment, took two steps towards her, and plunged over.
"Little aunt!" He shouted softly, the grievance in his voice that could not be expressed. Who made the little aunt too busy, he couldn't see anyone all day long, he couldn't find anyone if he wanted to hug, and after a long time, he was no longer embarrassed.
Zhou and Tan looked at each other and smiled, this baby is older, and he knows how to be shy.
Wu Nuandong patted him on the shoulder, bent down and hugged him. Wu Shanyou immediately twisted his body, swept around the family, and saw that they were chatting with the people in the village for a day and no one paid attention to him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, completely threw himself into the arms of the little aunt, rubbed hard, and complained in a low voice, "Little aunt, Xiaoyou is too big, if the little aunt doesn't hug Xiaoyou, she should not be able to hug it!" ”
Wu Nuandong couldn't help laughing, "Silly boy, no matter how big or small your aunt is hugging, I'm afraid that you will dislike your little aunt and won't let your little aunt hug you." ”
"Not really!" Wu Shanyou muttered, his little hand cupped Wu Nuandong's clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, but he was still suppressing and refused to show his face.
The Zhou family on the side had already pressed Wu Shanliu's little head on his shoulder, lest this kid wait for the opportunity to laugh at his eldest brother. Wu Shanliu twisted his body and said uncomfortably: "Wolf (mother), it's not good to hug, it's not good to hug!" ”
This is saying that his mother's hug is not good enough.
Zhou slapped his little buttocks, "Make do!" As soon as you can speak, you will pick people! Stinky boy! ”
As soon as the two spoke, Wu Shanyou moved uneasily, and sighed reluctantly, "Little aunt, I'm already old, you should hug Song'er more in the future!" Seeing his stupid appearance, I was worried about him. ”
Zhou rolled his eyes, the stinky boy with the wrong mouth.
The old people like children, and Steward Cheng was stupidly happy on the side for a long time, occasionally sliding his eyes over Wu Nuandong's lower abdomen, thinking about when he could see the little master, with the body bones of the young master and the young lady, it should be no problem to give birth to seven or eight. When the time comes, the Cheng family can succeed a successor.
Fortunately, Wu Nuandong didn't know Steward Cheng's beautiful imagination, otherwise he would have to escape as far as he could with Cheng Zijing. Seven or eight babies, she is really afraid of vomiting. (To be continued.) )