Fanwai - small balls carved in pink and jade

Autumn is crisp and breezy.

It's harvest season.

Snow-white cotton grinned on the branches, golden corn cobs were pressing on the branches, heavy, extremely tall sorghum, red ears, you could see from afar.

Families are busy in the fields, and all kinds of grain that they have spent a quarter of hard work in are received in their granaries.

At this time, the Song family has never been busy in the field.

Song Leshan's business is becoming more and more prosperous, Xie Yinan's income is gradually increasing, the two of them understand the hard work of Song Chengyou and Cao's family, and they have built a new house for the family, and even the fields have been added dozens of acres.

There are so many fields, it is no longer possible for a few families to come and serve them, so they are simply rented out, just waiting for the tenants to hand over some food every season.

The food handed over, in addition to enough for the family to eat, spare it, took out a part of it and donated it to the nearby temple, and most of the rest were sold by Song Chengyou and the Cao family for cash, and kept for their grandsons and granddaughters to buy some snacks.

Song Leshun's carpenter skills are becoming more and more exquisite, and under the recommendation of Song Chengyou, he has made many large orders, and now his life can be said to be very rich.

The filial piety money given to Song Chengyou and the Cao family is no less than that of Song Leshan and Xie Yinan.

In short, this day is rich and prosperous, and I envy others.

Mid-Autumn Festival in August.

Song Leshan and Xie Yinan explained the business in each shop in the county, and took two small groups who couldn't walk to go back to their hometown for the holiday.

Yes, two.

Xie Yinan gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus at the end of last year.

A son and a daughter, an older brother and younger sister, are almost nine months old, and although they can't walk, they can sit, laugh and make trouble, which is the time for fun.

The two little dolls carved in pink and jade all follow Xie Yinan's appearance, with fair skin, big and bright eyes, and long eyelashes.

The big eyes flickered as if they could speak, and they loved to laugh, and when they grinned, the two rabbit teeth on them were exposed, and they were more and more cutely tight.

Cao and Song Chengyou, who only provoked it, couldn't put it down, and they were reluctant to put it down when they held the two small balls.

Even Song Kangping was very rare, only circling around two small groups.

Especially around her sister Song Zixin, she never refused to leave, and even used her treasured rattles, bamboo balls, sandbags and other toys to make her happy, and even threw her own brother aside.

Guo gave birth a month earlier than Xie Yinan, and he was also a boy, and Song Chengyou named him Song Kangren.

Song Kangren is older and more thoughtful than Song Zixin and his brother Song Kanghong, looking at his brother who plays with him on weekdays, he will leave himself to accompany others, this heart is both lost and unhappy, pouting, babbling and crying.

Crying is out of breath, snot blows out a big bubble, although the person sits on the rocking chair specially made by Song Leshun and can't move, the two little hands are constantly waving like Song Kangping, as if begging for a hug.

But Song Kangping just wanted to play with Song Zixin this time, and he didn't pay any attention to Song Kangren who was crying.

Guo also couldn't, so he could only keep coaxing Song Kangren.

Song Kangren is also a bad temper, no matter how Guo coaxes, he can't do anything, he just wants to find Song Kangping.

The Cao family couldn't stand it, so he only stretched out his hand to look at Song Kangping's little head melon who was circling around Song Zixin: "You bastard boy, go and see your second brother, what are you doing sticking to Xin'er here?" ”

"I'm not going." Song Kangping pouted and refused to go.

"Aren't they all little dolls, the same fun, funny, funny, which one is not funny?" Song Chengyou also asked with a smile on the side.

"That's not the same, how good-looking my sister is, she looks like a doll in the painting that year, where is that stinky boy compared?" Song Kangping explained while grimacing at Song Zixin.

Song Zixin looked at Song Kangping's appearance and giggled.

Seeing this, Song Kangping became more and more interested, and he couldn't wait to do everything he could, but also to make Song Zixin happy.

"You're not a stinky boy yourself, so you're embarrassed to say your second brother?" Cao Shi was amused by Song Kangping's answer, and he laughed.

"I'm a stinky boy, I don't like people, I have to spend more time with my sister who likes people, so I won't be liked?" Song Kangping explained seriously.

Everyone: "......"

"Dare to love this day to go to school, the book has not been read out of a famous hall, this mouth kung fu is good to learn, and I don't know if I know if I know that I am fighting with others in the school on weekdays."

Song Leshun was quite helpless: "No wonder Mr. still complained to us before, saying that Ping'er's future prospects are limitless, I thought at first that Mr. said that he had a talent for reading, but now it looks like he is so angry that he has nothing to say." ”

"But isn't it, Mr. Teaching is not young in the first place, he is highly respected, full of poetry and books, and he is even more respected, and now this gentleman says this kind of thing, and he is estimated to be angry."

Guo, who finally put Song Kangren to sleep, put Song Kangren on the cradle and shook his head, and interjected: "It's only a few years old like this, and I really don't know what to be angry with Mr. in the future." ”

"This Ping'er has a strong mouth, enough to show that his brain is alive, the most afraid of this reading is to die reading, you have to be able to understand the meaning of it, I look at Ping'er's cleverness, and it will not be bad in the future." Xie Yinan said with a smile.

"Auntie is very right." Song Kangping nodded desperately on the side: "Daddy, you have to think like your aunt." ”

"The last time Mr. sued, it was not because I was naughty and troublesome, but because Mr. read a poem wrong, and I corrected it for Mr. , and Mr. was unhappy and felt that I was not calm in my words."

"Mother, I see that this gentleman is dishonest, narrow-minded, and difficult to be a teacher, why don't you help me change to a school in the future?"

"How long have you been studying, and you don't know many words, so you want to change schools?" Guo Shi looked at Song Kangping angrily and funny.

"In ancient times, Mengzi's mother moved three times, and then Mencius's learning was achieved, why can't my father and mother help me find a better school? How to get to the gentleman's knowledge or secondly, the key is this character, if the character is bad, shouldn't it also lead the students badly? If the character is not good, then it is useless to read more books? ”

"And this gentleman, all day long, he doesn't tell us the meaning and explanation of it, he only knows what we want to read every day, and what books are read a hundred times to see the meaning of it."