Fanwailiu believes that it will be better

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Not long after the county lord of Chuxia returned to Manwei, Zhen Miao was diagnosed with a happy pulse again, and Wen, who got the letter, came to see her daughter, and she was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut: "Miao'er, you have three brothers in front of you, and if you add another daughter this time, everyone will be happy." ”

Zhen Miao's eyes lit up: "My mother also thinks that my baby will be a daughter?" ”

Wen coughed dryly: "My mother thinks that it is rare to give birth to four sons in a row." ”

Zhen Miao nodded hurriedly: "That's it, even if it's a turn, it's time to give birth to a daughter, I've always wanted to eat spicy food recently." ”

"What about the sour girl, the mother went back and made some small clothes for the little girl."

Zhen Miao thought of the big boxes of girls' clothes, and couldn't help but have a toothache: "No need, those small clothes made by Brother Shengshun are still kept, just for his sister to wear, and the child is more comfortable in old clothes." Mother, you're old now, and it's weird to make children's clothes. ”

Wen smiled and waved his hand: "What kind of god, you want to add Ding again, my mother is happy." ”

Wen thought proudly in his heart, this woman, having many sons and grandchildren is a blessing, the ladies and wives in the capital can find a few who have three sons at Miao'er's age, and only at this time, can mothers not worry about their daughters being sons or daughters at all.

There is more than one person who thinks the same as Wen's, time flies, winter goes to spring, and when the osmanthus flowers are fragrant in August, when Zhen Miao attacked, the capital was staring at many pairs of eyes, and when dawn broke, the loud baby cry sounded, indicating that the Zhenguo Mansion had added a new little life, and as soon as the midwife stepped out of the door of the Zhenguo Mansion, she was surrounded by people sent by the various governments to inquire. Receiving red envelopes is soft.

And those who heard the news also passed the situation back to the ears of their respective masters.

"What, the fourth sister gave birth to a son again?" Zhen Ning stood up suddenly.

"Ouch, sit down, what are you doing so excited, don't hurt the child." Jiang, who came to visit her pregnant daughter in the eldest princess's mansion, was startled.

Zhen Ning felt quite uncomfortable in her heart, staring at the mother-in-law who inquired about the news and said, "Can you ask clearly?" ”

"Can't be wrong, the mother-in-law who delivered the baby said that it was a pair of fat boys."

"A couple?" Zhen Ning couldn't help but stand up again. After a long time, he took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Okay, you can go out." ”

When the mother-in-law retreated, only the mother and daughter were left in the room, and Zhen Ning let out a long sigh: "Mother, the life of the fourth sister." How can it be so good, the third child gave birth to five sons! I sometimes really wonder if the blessings of the generation of girls in our Anbo Mansion have been taken up by her-"

Jiang Shi swept around and hurriedly interrupted: "Ning'er, what are you talking about." It's terrible to spread it, and you can't talk nonsense in the future! ”

Luo Shizi is the emperor's minister. Zhen Miao and the county lord of Chongxi are even more close friends, and when their daughter's words are spread, they can't please them at home and abroad.

"I'm just talking to you."

Jiang sighed: "Ning'er, don't drill the horns, the three girls who died early are concubines, you don't need to mention it, you have a few others." Although each has its own shortcomings, it can be compared to most women. It's still good. Let's just talk about you, although I gave birth to two sisters, my son-in-law hasn't made the eldest son so far, right? ”

Zhen Ning frowned: "My daughter is afraid that this baby is still a daughter." At my age, it will not be easy to get pregnant in the future, even if Qingyu doesn't mention it, I have to take the initiative to stop the children's soup of a few concubines, and I can't let him have no queen all the time. ”

Jiang Shi's face was also a little ugly when he heard this.

Zhen Ning's voice lowered: "Mother, did you say that the fourth sister got some strange formula?" ”

"Odd Fang?"

"Yes, the concubine liked the fourth sister the most when she was alive, and it is said that she left a lot of recipes that are hard to find, maybe there will be people who can get children."

"This, this can't be, how can there be such a magic formula?"

"Mother, what is not magical about the recipe of the concubine?"

Maybe people always like to attribute strange things to more unusual reasons, and when the day when a pair of twins held a banquet on the full moon, there were more people who inquired about the recipe.

Zhen Miaodu was already numb in denial, and in the days that followed, the posts inviting her to various banquets flew like snowflakes, and some were directly brought forward by the old lady to save the country from the old lady.

When she was invited into the palace by the Empress Dowager Zhao, she asked for the secret recipe for Zhao Feicui's son, the most noble old lady in the world, touched her little hand and cried a handful of snot and tears, almost splashed and rolled, and finally was rescued by Zhao Feicui, who rushed to hear the news, Zhen Miao's whole person was going crazy.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to pay homage to my son!" Zhen Miao said word by word.

Luo Tianhuo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"If I have another son in the future, I'm afraid that those people will eat me!" She couldn't help but beat him with her fist, "It's all you, you don't even allow the imperial doctor to say that I am pregnant with two more, so I heard in the delivery room that I gave birth to two brothers, and I was hit by two arrows in my heart one after another!" ”

"I'll go with you." Luo Tianhuo let her be beaten, but just smiled lowly.

The two quietly slipped out of the house, Zhen Miao was afraid of being watched by those noble ladies who were fanatical about asking for children, and she didn't dare to go to famous temples like Dafu Temple and Huaruo Temple, so she went to a small temple that was a little dilapidated like a thief.

She knelt on the shabby futon and sincerely requested: "Niangniang is merciful, next time I will definitely send a small cotton jacket, if you can't send it, we don't want the little cotton pants, there are five at home, it's too much." ”

didn't know that this trip had already been targeted by those noblewomen who had no children for many years or wanted to have more sons, and Luo Tianhui, who was aware of it, didn't care about it.

This small temple is located on the same inconspicuous hill, there is only one host with apprentices, and on weekdays, they have to go down the mountain to make a living plus planting cabbage in the back mountain, but the next day they find that the mountain is crowded with all kinds of carriages, and some people fight on the spot because they can't grab the position.

Three years later, the temple had been renovated and became a place where incense was flourishing, and it was dedicated to the famous women who came to ask for children.

"Lianniang, I'm tired of walking, I'll carry you." On the mountain road, the sturdy and simple man kept his eyes on the woman beside him.

The woman was wrapped in a floral cloth towel around her head and wore an ordinary cotton green dress. The complexion is slightly dark, and if you look at it at a glance, you only think that it is a slightly beautiful peasant woman, but if you look closely, you can see the difference.

"No, I can't say it."

The man couldn't help but say, and picked up the woman: "If you don't come, you can do it, they all say that this place can be effective, and there is a noble lady who worships the mother who sent her son here." He gave birth to five sons in a row. I don't want to be a son, as long as it's born to you, I like it. ”

The woman lying on the man's back pursed her lips: "I broke my body in the early years, I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth." ”

The man still smiled: "Just come here to try, it's okay if you can't give birth, and I will raise you as a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law in the future." ”

The woman took a bite out of him. I couldn't help but look back at the temple eaves hidden among the lush trees, and lay down the mountain on this broad back, and my heart was more solid than ever.

After all, the intersection between her and that man was only left to walk the path he had walked with his wife.

In the house that year, she woke up and smiled bitterly at the dagger and a bag of broken silver that had been thrown around her.

She's like that. Alone, he said he was released. How can there be a way to live, so sad that several times I couldn't help but want to end it with that dagger, and waited until dawn, but waited for the people he arranged to send her away from the capital to the south, and settled down in a village with simple folk customs.

I didn't expect to marry the man next to me there. went around and took her to the capital to make a living. And she has also gone from being afraid and uneasy at the beginning to being comfortable and down-to-earth now, and those unbearable pasts seem to be from the previous life.

"You let me down, let people see how bad it is."

"Don't let go, there are few people at this time, besides, you are my daughter-in-law, and I have a natural right to betray you."

As he was talking, a whisper came, and with a turn, he met a pair of men and women who were going up the mountain.

The man who was still hard-mouthed just now blushed, and smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, my daughter-in-law twisted her foot." ”

Zhen Miao crossed the man and saw the woman on his back, and couldn't help but be stunned, and the word "Yan Niang" almost blurted out.

Yan Niang quickly glanced at Luo Tianhuo beside her, and retracted her gaze to look at Zhen Miao.

Zhen Miao looked at the man, then at Yan Niang, after all, she didn't say anything, as if she had met a stranger who met her eyes by chance, showing a bright smile.

Yan Niang also smiled slightly.

Luo Tianhuo smiled at the man, didn't look at the woman on his back, turned his head sideways and smiled at Zhen Miao: "Jiaojiao, are your feet twisted too?" ”

"Oh, noβ€”"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Luo Tianhuo, walking up easily, and when he was staggered with the man's figure, he smiled and groaned: "Brother, it's quite a coincidence, my daughter-in-law's foot is also twisted." ”

The man smiled, showed him an approving look, lifted Yanniang up with both hands, and strode down.

Zhen Miao couldn't help but turn around, and when she saw Yan Niang, she also turned around.

The two of them smiled at the same time, and then turned back at the same time.

β€œβ€¦β€¦

Into the mountains to see vines wrapped in trees,

When I went out of the mountain, I saw trees and vines.

The tree dies and the vine is entangled to death,

The vine dead tree is also entangled in life and death.

……”

The man's loud mountain song suddenly sounded, and he was full of affection in his heart, Yan Niang gently leaned on his shoulder and pinched him: "Don't sing, hurry up and go home, I'll make a lion's head for you to eat." ”

"Good!" The man was full of smiles, and ran briskly down the mountain with Yanniang on his back.

Luo Tianhuo stopped to listen and said with a smile: "Sing well, why don't you sing it, this song is interesting." ”

"I'm in a hurry to go home." Zhen Miao patted him on the shoulder, "Put me down, when will it be until I carry it up the mountain, it will be too late to go home." ”

"It's okay to be late, the five leather boys in the family are noisy, but fortunately, our little six is a well-behaved person, and it's better to be a daughter."

Zhen Miao couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Xiao Liu is only two months old, can he not be well-behaved?" But there are really some tricks here, and this time it's not a son after all. ”

"Kyaukyao, do you really believe this?"

Zhen Miao bent her eyes and smiled: "I believe that the days will get better and better." Jin Mingβ€”"

"Huh?"

"Thirty years later, you still carry me up the mountain to make a vow."

Luo Tianhui was silent for a while and asked, "Shall we change to holding hands?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come)

PS: It's finally over, so I'll sprinkle a flower first. After that, I have to take a good rest, think about it at night, want to watch TV and watch TV, and when the state is adjusted, I will open a new book, and I hope everyone can continue to support Liu Ye. Love you, and we'll see you later.

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