Sure enough, the next day, the Zheng family took Zhao Yan, Zhao Xiu, Aunt Liu, and Aunt Ma and a group of five people, and as soon as the city gate opened, they went straight to the Song Mansion.

After some congratulations and politeness, Zheng took Du Jun to the West House, and babbled for more than half an hour before glaring at Du Jun in the cry of his grandson, and hurriedly went to see her eldest grandson.

Du Jun rubbed his sore temples and smiled bitterly.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Zheng's skills have grown, but fortunately, a blocking order was issued in advance, and the matter of the blood collapse must not be revealed to anyone, otherwise it will not be determined what it will be?

Not necessarily, though. Eighty percent of the content of Zheng's chatter is whether the uncle will not like this child, nineteen percent is who this child looks like, and the remaining one percent is put on Du Jun, so thinking about it, Du Jun is also relieved.

Alas! Your status can't even compare to that nursing baby, and you are embarrassed to call yourself the head of the family, or you are too much to treat yourself as a dish, Du Jun laughed at himself, paced, and slowly returned to the East House.

"Sister, what did my mother tell you, it's mysterious, and she won't let us listen to it", Zhao Xiu's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Du Jun returning to the inner room, she rushed over like a fly, holding Du Jun's arm and began to be coquettish, and by the way, she explored the inside story.

Du Junyi pointed at the girl's head, pulled a long voice, leaned back, and said in disgust: "Hey, while going, I was sweating profusely while playing, and I was rubbed again when I turned around." ”

"Sister, are you still my own sister?" Zhao Xiu pretended to complain, and leaned Du Jun, "Let you dislike me, let you dislike me, this sweat is rubbing against you." ”

Once the sturdy Zhao Xiu went crazy, regardless of it, Du Jun was blocked left and right, and he couldn't make a dead move, and after a while, the people in the house couldn't help laughing, mixed with the cry of grievances of different heights.

Wow~ Didn't you come to see me? Why don't you ignore me? Wow~Wow~

Seeing the third sister and the eldest sister getting into a mess, Zhao Yan was also a little moved, but she has always been known for her stubbornness, she just stood and smiled greedily, and never took a single step. ”

"My own sisters, where do you dislike them", Du Jun said with a smile.

After wiping the forehead, on the water-blue satin, the two mandarin ducks playing in the water are matched with a few lotus leaves, which are vivid, the stitches are tight, and it can be seen that they should have been done for a long time.

looked up at Zhao Yan and thanked sincerely, "Thank you, second sister, I like it very much", said, turned around, "Second sister help me tie it." ”

Zhao Yan is introverted and tenacious, and Zhao Xiu is sleek and cheerful, so the two sisters are not close to Du Jun in different ways, but their hearts are the same, and Du Jun is equally grateful.

After tying up his forehead, Du Jun raised his head with his chest straight, twisted his waist and looked back, walked around the room with a model step, and his eyes were slightly cold, "Don't you look like an old Fengjun?" ”

"Haha", she was greeted by a series of ridicule.

"It's still an old feudal king, I think, it's for the old disrespect!"

"Wrong, it's not because the old is disrespectful, it's the old man, whose old Fengjun is so handsome? Hurry up and grab it back and be a lady of the village. ”

"Don't be, just my sister's fist, I see, maybe it's a female king, maybe who's going to rob whom?"

"Yes, yes, there are really few men who can beat our host, but I don't know how old the old Fengjun is? How many babies did you have? ”

"That's it, and it's still breastfeeding."

"Hahaha"

Fortunately, Shicai Zhuangzhuang has been hugged out by Mancang, otherwise he might not cry when he hears this.

Happy time always seems to pass quickly, after noon, Aunt Liu and Aunt Ma have proposed to leave, they are both out of leave, there is still a lot of work in the field.

Zheng and his two daughters stayed until the city gate was about to close, and then they reluctantly left quickly, leaving a message that they would come back tomorrow.

After the room was quiet again, Du Jun stood at the door of the room, raised his head to the sky, and sighed.

"Miss, let's go into the house, don't stand at the door, it's easy to get wind", Mancang waited for a while, but didn't see Du Jun have any intention of leaving, so he persuaded him.

Du Jun's mood seemed to be a little low, his face was expressionless, and he suddenly said, "There are still twenty-seven days." ”

"Miss, what did you say?"

"It's nothing", Du Jun shook his head, turned around and went back to the inner room, leaving only a question mark full of brains.

Twenty-seven days!?

What does it take 27 days? Or what will happen after twenty-seven days?

However, this question was quickly solved by Du Jun.

At dinner, Du Jun blinked his eyes, bowed down and made a small face, and said in a snort: "Xianggong, I will discuss something with you." ”

Song Jiang glanced at her, didn't think about it, and spit out two words, "No"

No way!

My aunt hasn't said it yet, so you dare to say no!

Du Jun instantly transformed from a little milk cat into a big bad wolf, stared at the beads in his eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Are you sure you can't?" ”

"If you say no, you can't, don't have any bad ideas."

Still discuss? Maybe somewhere to bury the pit for me, Song Jiang smiled, strangled him directly from the source, and didn't give Du Jun any chance to speak.

Du Jun snorted arrogantly, turned his head, and said quickly: "If you really can't do it, then I'll remarry, anyway, you can't do it, unless you ......" turned back again, looked at Song Jiang with a gloomy face, raised his eyebrows, glanced at his underneath, and said slowly: "You say okay!" ”

"Damn!" Song Jiang directly burst into a foul mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed at Du Jun, who really couldn't laugh or cry.

He has been training at the bottom of the society in the past few years, and this kind of obscene tone can often be heard, and it doesn't matter if it's been a long time, otherwise, according to the temper of the previous few years, he has to pressure Du Jun to learn the female virtue and female precept again.

Du Jun stood up with a grin, turned behind Song Jiang, put his hands on Song Jiang's shoulders, pinched his shoulders very dogged, and stroked his hair.

I'm really afraid of messing with him, although this kind of little joke with a little color is harmless, "Hehe, I'll make a joke for you, and I'll tell you another truth, the big husband stands up to the sky, no matter what happens in the future, there is only one answer, okay, you must not say no." ”

Song Jiang was extremely helpless, squinting and enjoying the lady's service, and after a long time, he said quietly: "Say, what is the matter this time?" ”

"Hehe, it's not a big deal", Du Jun looked at the door, and pinched it even harder, "As the saying goes, to be a confinement is a month, but people have good and bad luck, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and a month is long and short, isn't it?" ”

"I don't understand, explain again"

"Okay, master, listen well, you see, there are thirty-one days in July, and there are twenty-eight days in February, all of which are one month, is there a lot of difference, so what the little lady thinks is that both horizontal and vertical are confinement, so why not do February's confinement?"

"Where did you come from so many fallacies", Song Jiang shook his head speechlessly, "Although I am a man, I also know that your woman's confinement is a major event related to the rest of your life, and you can't be careless, don't mention this matter again, and your husband will not agree." ”

"Besides, it's all the old calendar, and now it's a tiger standing in front of me, and I can kill it, believe it or not?"

"Believe, what the lady said, the husband believes it, but ..... My husband also believes in Chen Lao's advice, don't forget, how much blood you lost. ”

As soon as he heard this, Du Jun knew that there was no drama at all, and lay on Song Jiang's shoulder sadly, "Then I'm so bored this month, what should I do?" ”

Song Jiang enjoyed the dependence of the lady very much, and waited for a while before responding slowly: "If you really feel that there is nothing to do, go and teach Mancang and Xiaolian to read and write, I can also see that these two girls are more than loyal and incapable, just take this time to train them, and it is not in vain for your master and servant to get acquainted." ”

"Why didn't I think of it, thank you baby, come, sister, give you a kiss" Bai Plating the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" Claw Book House "Read it for free for the first time.