A letter from home?

Ji Weihe coughed lightly in fright, he almost forgot, he didn't remember to read the letter when he took it yesterday.

When Feng Huaying looked over, Ji Weihe hurriedly said, "I'll take a look." ”

Turned around and went to the study.

Feng Huaying sneered, "The scared bear." ”

Holding a pen and writing and drawing there, she had some ideas about the design drawings and recorded them first.

I don't know when Ji Weihe came back, so he naturally said: "The family is all good, this year's harvest is good, and my mother also said that she would send us some freshly ground flour." ”

Feng Huaying didn't raise her head: "We have everything, you ask your mother not to send it, keep it for yourself." ”

"It's useless to say it, she definitely still has to send it, and we'll just send some more things back when the time comes."

"You can do it."

Ji Weihe breathed a sigh of relief when Feng Huaying turned around.

"Are you concerned?" Feng Huaying just grasped this scene, and her brows raised unhappily: "I didn't say anything about you, looking at your reaction, my mother urged us to have another one in the letter, right?" ”

Originally, it was nothing, but now looking at Ji Weihe like this, she is very uncomfortable, as if she is a bad person.

The dissatisfaction hidden in the bottom of my heart ran out: "I don't understand, is the grandson so important?" What's wrong with the granddaughter, she has to have a grandson?

Besides, the younger sibling's family doesn't have grandchildren, and you don't have the throne for your children to inherit, even if you have our Zeying, it is more than enough, and her eldest grandson is not enough for us Zeying to have a finger. ”

Since giving birth to a child, his mother has always sent letters urging them to have another one, once it is okay, and she can still laugh it off, and she is not happy when she has many times.

Of course Feng Huaying was not happy, the piece of meat that fell from her body was put on the tip of her heart, but she was disgusted by people and was not a boy, so it was strange if she was not angry.

The more he talked, the more angry he became: "Urging and urging, what is there to urge, are we living our lives, or is she living for us." ”

Feng Huaying is very irritable, in the past few months, she is very irritable every time she comes to write home.

There are family letters every half a month, and she has read the previous ones, but the left is just to give birth to a child.

Say that the sons of people who are the same age as Ji Wei can play soy sauce, or whose sons are naughty, or they just want them to have sons.

At that time, because the child was there, she was afraid of scaring her, and she didn't want to argue with him because of this kind of thing, so Feng Huaying endured it and didn't say anything, for fear that she would quarrel as soon as she said it, but she didn't pay much attention to the family letter after that.

But this time she suddenly couldn't help it, why should she endure it.

"What do you mean?" Ji Weihe was stunned for a moment and then frowned: "Old people, they just like to have many children and grandchildren, you think too much, she also likes Zeying, and she likes both grandchildren." ”

What his mother means, of course he knows, but it definitely doesn't mean that he doesn't like Zeying, he just wants him to have a son.

It's nothing more than those traditional inheritances, and he can't say anything about his mother, most of the people of that era were like that.

People who don't have sons are more likely to be bullied, if he was a girl, he and his mother would definitely not be easy back then, even if he was a boy, he and his mother were also very difficult, let alone girls.

So he understands that his mother attaches great importance to boys, and that it is his mother, what can he do, he can only talk more about how cute his daughter is when he replies to the letter.

He also understands Huaying better, especially after taking care of the child for a whole day, and knows how tiring it is to take care of a child, and he doesn't want Huaying to be more tired again.

He himself doesn't care about men and women, girls will be more pampered, and of course his daughters are good.

If someone dislikes her for being a woman, he's going to get angry, that's.

He is a son and a husband, and when there may be a conflict between the two people, he can only try to solve the problem, and he doesn't want Hua Ying to have a bad deal with his mother.

"Like them all?" Feng Huaying snorted disdainfully: "Do you think I believe it?" ”

"What can I do then, she is my mother, the old man just values the inheritance, and the people they had at that time with such thoughts." Ji Weihe had a headache, and he really came.

Feng Huaying couldn't help it: "Do you also like your son and don't like your daughter?" ”

Mother-in-law is right, she has a reason to want him to pass on the lineage, that is, she is wrong? Should she give birth to a baby as soon as possible?

"No, I didn't mean that, it's just that it's not easy for my mother, and she's old, don't worry about her."

"It's not easy for her, is it easy for me? Is it justified when you're old? Feng Huaying was even more angry, and her heart was burning: "I can't take care of a child, I have to take care of work, and now I want another one, standing and talking without back pain?" ”

"......" Ji Weihe was silent and no longer tried to say anything.

He was angry, what the hell was it, Hua Ying was so dissatisfied, he couldn't have felt it at all.

He told his mother that he was not in a hurry to have a second child, his mother said that he, Hua Ying was also dissatisfied here, he was Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror - not a person inside and out.

The room was silent, the silence was a little scary, Feng Huaying and Ji Weihe didn't let anyone, and finally lay on the kang, the two of them turned their backs to each other, each covered with their own blankets.

Feng Huaying's anger is about to explode, her mother-in-law raised you, it's not easy for her, what about her?

Can't he even see it?

He must be on his mother's side, one is his own mother, the other is his daughter-in-law, there is only one mother, what is a daughter-in-law.

Thinking like this, Feng Huaying blinked vigorously and took a deep breath, what's the big deal, you have a mother, and I still have my daughter.

kissed her sleeping daughter, Feng Huaying closed her eyes and slept, why bother with herself.

Ji Weihe, who was facing away from the person, opened his eyes and listened to the movement behind him, but soon there was a steady and soothing breathing sound, Ji Weihe: If you have no conscience, you will fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Feng Huaying woke up to breastfeed, and when she saw Ji Weihe with her back to her, she grinned: "You are capable." ”

Now Xiao Zeying only drinks milk once in the middle of the night, so Feng Huaying doesn't wake up very late the next day like before, and gets up at six o'clock to make breakfast.

Ji Weihe rarely got up late, but Feng Huaying didn't call him, and he didn't get up until seven o'clock.

Ji Weihe saw Feng Huaying under the bamboo shed in the courtyard and started to work again, but she glanced at him and looked away, without saying a word, as if he didn't exist.

Ji Weihe paused, continued to wash, then ate the breakfast on the table, and walked to Feng Huaying before going out: "Let's go, I won't be back at noon today." ”

Feng Huaying didn't respond: If you don't come back, you won't come back, who is rare, just save me and fly away to cook.

After finishing the small chair, Feng Huaying cleaned up the plate she bought yesterday, revealing its original appearance.

Most of them are sparse patterns, lively and natural, the visual effect is excellent, and the full type of body is decorated with blue and white patterns as many as six layers, with a strong sense of magnificence.

Each one is very good-looking, and Feng Huaying's bad mood is also much better: "You should get a Bogu frame." ”

Not for the time being, Feng Huaying packed up Ji Weihe's books, put them in the desk cabinet and piled them up, and then put the plates on the bookshelf, and put the ones that were too big on Xiao Zeying's Qiangong bed.

Clapping her hands, Feng Huaying was very satisfied with the current situation.

Then she continued with yesterday's design drawings, and today she has a new idea, combined with the application of those patterns she learned in Yanhai, she can be more daring.

In the evening, Ji Weihe came back, the two of them still didn't speak, their eyes were touching away, you ignore me, I ignore you, and no one pays attention to anyone.