Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Secret Recipe for Giving Birth
Chinese In the past three years, Fang Minghuai has gradually grown from a milk doll to a good-looking boy. The small appearance of bright eyes and bright teeth is almost a kill for an eighty-year-old woman and a three-year-old girl.
He was dressed in a cyan school shirt, his hair was combed into a boy's bun, and a jade button with an excellent water head was pinned to the round bun-
This is called low-key luxury, said Fang Hanniang, a jade lover.
Fang Hanniang beckoned Fang Minghuai to come over with a smile, picked out a tassel sachet pendant from the pile of things on the table, and personally tied the sachet on Fang Minghuai's waist.
After tying it, he took a few steps back, tilted his head and admired it: "Well, this tassel matches exactly the sachet that Zhi Niang embroidered for you, not bad, not bad - the spices in this sachet are almost gone, I'll add some more to you." As he spoke, he found another brocade box and took out a incense bait and put it in the sachet.
This fragrant bait was specially made by Fang Minghuai when she found fresh bamboo leaves, with a very fresh smell of bamboo leaves, and it smelled very good.
"Thank you, big sister." Fang Minghuai made a gesture, causing the two sisters to giggle.
Peng Lanlan brought a cup of tea, Fang Minghuai took it, took a few sips, and put it down, and said to Fang Zhiniang, who was full of interest: "Eldest sister and second sister, what do you guess I encountered in the school today?" ”
Fang Hanniang said very face-savingly: "I can't guess, what happened?" Brother Huai'er tell me? ”
Fang Minghuai's eyes smiled crookedly: "Didn't Brother Yifei be admitted to Tongsheng at a young age?" Someone in the next county heard about it and was not convinced, and more than a dozen students came to pick up the widow. Originally, Yifei's brother was going to study in the county in a few days, and the master said that he didn't have to deal with them. As a result, the dozen or so students were too arrogant, and threw Yifei's brother's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone outside, so angry that the master scolded them for insulting Sven. A lot of our students have been in conflict with them. ”
Speaking of this, Fang Minghuai smiled secretly.
Fang Hanniang's sharp eyes noticed a few ink stains on the corner of Fang Minghuai's clothes, it seems that this little guy has also participated in the war.
Fang Hanniang tacitly pretended not to see it.
It's understandable for little boys to play around within a measured measure.
Fang Zhiniang has a good relationship with Wang Yifei, and she was a little nervous when she heard this: "Brother Yifei is okay, right?" ”
Fang Minghuai straightened his small chest: "Second sister, Brother Yifei is fine." Later, he used a pair of thirteen, from poems to couplets, from questions to literary meanings, and he couldn't lift the heads of the bad people who came to pick on the widows, and ran away in disgrace. Fang Minghuai's eyes were shining when he spoke, and he looked honored.
Hearing this, Fang Zhiniang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Hanniang remembered the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she bought today, smiled and took out the specially wrapped one, put it on the side of the table, and instructed: "It just so happens that I went to Moxuan today to buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Ming'er, you can bring it to Yifei when you go to school - by the way, there are three more I will let people wrap together, just put it in the study, you go back to the study and get one yourself." ”
Fang Minghuai knew that his sister had earned some money in recent years and fell in love with buying, buying, buying, but he always felt that he was a little man, and he should earn money for his sister to spend. He said a little sneeringly: "Eldest sister, I have enough pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so you don't need to buy me any more." ”
Fang Hanniang knew what her brother thought, she felt that at least Brother Huai'er's self-motivated mind was good, and she never refuted it, but just smiled and said, "Okay, I won't buy it next time." ”
- But next time, I'll continue to buy and buy.
Fang Minghuai's little face was full of helplessness: "Eldest sister, your 'don't buy it next time' is as untrustworthy as the second sister's 'I don't practice calligraphy'." ”
As he spoke, he sighed as he looked old.
There was a burst of laughter in the room.
The days soon came to the 100-day day of Fang Runiang's son.
Early in the morning of this day, Fang Hanniang and Fang Zhiniang freshened up, and when they were about to go out, they saw Peng Lanlan pulling the door frame and looking at them pitifully, looking like she wanted to follow them very much.
"Miss, do you weigh the two muslin horses you are holding? Shall I hold it for you? Peng Lanlan smiled at Fang Hanniang's flattering smile, and stretched out her hand to hold the cloth for Fang Hanniang.
Fang Hanniang smiled, this little girl, her father has set up a carriage and is waiting outside the courtyard, where to use her to hold her.
"If you want to follow, go along." Fang Hanniang shook her head helplessly. Peng Lanlan was excited for a while, and followed behind Fang Zhiniang affectionately: "Zhiniang, I brought a flower rope, and we will go to the car to play with the flower rope in a while." ”
"Okay." Fang Zhiniang pursed her lips and replied with a smile.
When Father Peng saw Fang Hanniang coming over with two pieces of cloth, and his own daughter was jumping up and down with the second lady talking and laughing, his brows frowned, and he disagreed: "Lan Lan, how can you be such a maid, run to play by yourself, and let the eldest lady hold something?" ”
Peng Lanlan stuck out her tongue.
Fang Hanniang said disapprerovingly: "There are only a few steps in total, where can I use the inverted handle, how hard it is." ”
Father Peng shook his head and disagreed: "Miss, you should get used to her." With a sigh, Daddy Peng threw up his whip and urged the horses to move.
In the past three years, Uncle Fang's family has made a lot of money by relying on the red of Hanzhi flower soap. Since last year, Uncle Fang Liu's family has moved to the county seat in order to better take care of the production of the flower soap workshop, and no longer lives in Fangjia Village.
This time, Fang Hanniang and his entourage went directly to the Lu family in Twenty Lipu Village.
The Lu family is very popular in Twenty Lipu Village on weekdays, and the eldest grandson of the Lu family has been over 100 days, and many neighboring villagers have sent eggs, rice, grain, etc.
Peng Lanlan got out of the car, looked left and right, and sighed: "There are so many people." ”
Fang Hanniang hugged the cotton cloth and instructed: "Lanlan, don't run around." ”
Peng Lanlan happily responded, turned her head and ran away.
Fang Hanniang sighed helplessly and led Fang Zhiniang to the inner room.
As soon as the person entered the house, Fang Runiang's mother-in-law, Aunt Lu, greeted her with enthusiasm, and said angrily: "You kid, come and play, you bring something every time you come." ”
There were many guests in the house, and their inquiring eyes fell on the Fang Hanniang sisters. Seeing that Fang Han Niang and Fang Zhi Niang were each holding a fine fine cotton cloth in their arms, they could see at a glance that it was the best fine cotton only available in the Splendid Pavilion, and they couldn't help but discuss:
"This is the pair of sisters in Fangjia Village, right? Sure enough, it is beautiful and tight. ”
"Yo, look at these two sisters, the cloth in their arms can't be bought without five taels of silver."
"Sister Lu is doing a really good job in this family business, her daughter-in-law's family has moved to the county, and her daughter-in-law's sister-in-law is also rich and generous."
"Yo, Lao Li's family, don't be sour, that's also because the Lu family accumulates virtue and does good deeds on weekdays, so they have this good fate."
The last person to speak, Fang Hanniang, recognized it, it was the mother-in-law of Aunt Fang Liu's sister-in-law, Sister-in-law Zhou, Zhan Shi, a kind old lady.
"Grandma Zhan, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" Fang Hanniang smiled and said hello to Mrs. Zhan, this family affair also had the help of Mrs. Zhan at the beginning, and she could be regarded as half a matchmaker.
Old Mrs. Zhan nodded with a smile: "My body is hard, I have to eat you Aunt Lu today." ”
Aunt Lu smiled heartily: "You can always eat with confidence, you can manage enough." Talking and laughing, he wiped away Fang Cai's little embarrassment.
It just so happened that Fang Runiang took out the eldest brother of the Lu family, the big fat boy named Lu Yuwen. Fang Hanniang rarely surrounded him, and saw that the little guy was white and fat, holding his little fists, and sleeping soundly and sweetly in swaddling clothes.
Everyone likes Brother Wen'er's white and fat appearance, and no one will have the strength to say frustrating words on the hundred days of other children's children, and the strings of auspicious words that don't want money are coming out, and Aunt Lu laughed so much that she couldn't close her mouth.
Aunt Lu thoughtfully took Brother Wen in Fang Runiang's arms, and let Fang Runiang have time to talk to her sister. Fang Runiang gave her mother-in-law a grateful look, and pulled Fang Hanniang and Fang Zhiniang to the back room.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't be allowed to buy anything?" After Fang Runiang got married, her gentle and watery temperament was more capable of a woman, she led Han Niang Zhiniang to sit down in the back room, looked at the two muslin and sighed, "This will cost more than a dozen taels of silver." ”
Fang Hanniang deliberately put on a nouveau riche face and waved her hand: "Sister Ru Niang, I have money." This fabric is very soft, and it is suitable for children's underwear, of course, I want to buy it for my little nephew. ”
Fang Runiang smiled.
Fang Zhiniang took out a small bag from her arms, opened it, and took out a small belly pocket made of red silk, with a blessing word embroidered on the belly pocket, and she was very happy. Fang Zhiniang shyly handed it to Fang Runiang: "Sister Ru Niang, this is the little belly pocket I made for Brother Wen, the pulp wash has been **, Brother Wen should not be uncomfortable to wear." ”
Fang Runiang took it and praised Fang Zhiniang's dexterity again.
The three sisters laughed when they talked about it, Fang Runiang remembered something, she smiled a little on her face, and said with a little distress: "By the way, has the little aunt been looking for you recently?" ”
Fang Runiang suddenly mentioned her little aunt, Fang Hanniang was stunned for a long time before she reacted, Fang Runiang was talking about Fang Xiangyu.
Fang Xiangyu married the one-eyed old Lai three years ago, saying that she was married, but she carried a small sedan chair directly to Lai's house, which has become a big joke in Fangjia Village in recent years.
However, Fang Hanniang moved into her current house soon after, far away from the Fang family, and there were fewer rights and wrongs, and she rarely had any contact with the Fang family's best anymore, but I heard that Fang Xiangyu didn't seem to be doing very well after marrying.
Fang Hanniang asked vigilantly: "Sister Ru Niang, Fang Xiangyu is in trouble with you?" ”
Fang Runiang shook her head and sighed, a little unsure of how to speak. She looked at her two younger sisters who were looking at her with concern in front of her, thought about it, and felt that it was better to give the two sisters a reminder: "...... No, she came to me to ask for some secret recipe for childbirth, saying that I had been infertile for a long time before, and this move won Brother Wen, there must be some secret recipe. ”
The secret recipe for giving birth to a child......
Fang Zhiniang is a genuine ten-year-old ancient little Lori, who is not yet at the age of understanding these things, and is still a little ignorant, looking at Fang Runiang in confusion.
Fang Hanniang is an adult wearing a loli skin, she understands in seconds, and looks at Fang Runiang speechlessly.
Fang Runiang's face turned red.
In fact, Fang Xiangyu had some more excessive words, but Fang Runiang didn't say it, for fear of polluting the ears of her two younger sisters.
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