Lu Caiqing looked down, this is a muddy dirt road, usually when it doesn't rain, you can only see the deep rut marks of the loess, it's really going to rain, the carriage will be stuck in the mud, it's really the coachman doesn't say it, he didn't think about this aspect at all.

It has not rained a few times in the past few months, so I have not experienced it, so I will not think of the things that the driver is worried about. As the saying goes, "The wind is in the rain!" "The wind is blowing stronger and stronger, and the people who are hanging on the sand and the dust on the ground cannot open their eyes.

Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the village, the crackling raindrops fell like soybeans, Song Zifei said excitedly: "Sister Caiqing! It's really raining! It's really raining! ”

The coachmen were also anxious, and quickly drove the car to Lu Caiqing's door, Lu Caiqing kept him again and again, but they were still in a hurry to go back to his life.

When he returned home and entered the house, Lu Caiqing inspected again, and the chicken coop was also covered with oiled paper cloth, and then he returned to the house with confidence.

Song Ziwu now admires Lu Caiqing 100%: "Sister-in-law! What you expected has really come true, and I wonder if you will be a fortune teller in some cottage, or a prophet or something. ”

"Nonsense! You see that I am so young, how can a person who can predict the prophet in the mouth of a storyteller be fifty or sixty years old, you have to believe in science, believe in what you have learned, and don't listen to the nonsense of those people in the teahouse who eat by mouth. Lu Caiqing said earnestly to Ziwu.

As he spoke, Lu Caiqing remembered that Brother Li was still guarding by the river pond during the day, and he didn't know if he had gone back after the rain, so he got up and was about to go out, but was stopped by Song Zifei and said, "Sister Caiqing!" The errand business belongs to me, and I will definitely bring the words to me. ”

"Alright! By the way, Zhao Dabao and Sun Jiacheng don't have to guard at night, who will go to the river on a rainy day? Lu Caiqing commanded.

After listening to Song Zifei, he grabbed the clothes and ran all the way and disappeared, Aunt Xia saw that things had been arranged, so she urged Lu Caiqing to hurry back to the house to rest, and she went to the stove room to boil a pot of ginger soup, and insisted on drinking a bowl of it per person, saying that it was raining while sitting in the car.

Drinking a bowl of ginger soup, Song Ziyu pulled Lu Caiqing back to his cabin, and now there are no guests at home, only a few people in the family, so the little two can go back to the room to rest leisurely.

Song Ziyu returned to the house and burned the small kang again, and after a while, the little kang was hot, Lu Caiqing sat on the warm kang, looked at Song Ziyu in front of him and shouted: "Brother Song!" Let's take a break! When you get home, don't be busy without others. Let's talk about conversations. ”

Song Ziyu listened, looked at the rain-soaked clothes in his hand, and looked at Tiandao: "Just wait for me for a while, we just got drenched in the rain, and our clothes are dirty, if you leave it there, it will be spoiled tomorrow, you cover the quilt for a while, and I will be fine for a while." ”

After speaking, he picked up the curtain and took the dirty clothes, walked outside, there was a stove outside, a big pot was placed on the fire below, and half a pot of boiling water was boiled inside, Song Ziyu lifted the lid of the pot, poured cold water in the wooden basin and mixed it with a scoop of hot water, and brought a honey locust bench to prepare to wash clothes.

Who knew that a small body sat on the bench quickly, and teased at Song Ziyu with a smile: "Brother Song! Your hands are slow, I can only wash when I sit here! ”

"Don't make a fuss! Go back to the house and sit, you are growing your body, what should you do if you have a headache and fever when you turn around, my mother should blame me again. ”

Song Ziyu stretched out his hand to pull her up, Lu Caiqing turned around, pouted and said: "I have already drunk ginger soup, I won't have a fever anymore, it is because I am small, so my resistance is strong, this little clothes will be washed in a while, you go and bring the brothers' clothes and your mother's change of clothes, there is hot water in the cauldron, I will wash it together, so as not to trouble my mother, I have been in the carriage all morning, I am tired, let her have a good rest." ”

"But! So many clothes...... All right! Come back, let's wash together! After saying that, he took the cloak and put it on top of his head and went out.

After a while, I heard Zifei shouting in the yard: "Sister Caiqing! The letter has been delivered, so don't worry! I'll go back to the house if it's okay! ”

"Hey! Got it! Lu Caiqing sat outside and answered.

Song Ziyu ran back with a big ball of clothes in his hand, shook the rain on the coat and said, "The rain outside the little daughter-in-law is so heavy!" ”

Then he put the clothes between the two of them, brought a wooden basin himself, mixed it with water, and brought the slightly thicker clothes over and rubbed them himself.

Lu Caiqing saw it and said, "Brother Song! You're going to spoil me like this, you won't let me do anything, and you're going to rob me of your clothes, do you want to raise me as a fat pig before you're happy. ”

Lu Caiqing pretended to purse his lips and complained, Song Ziyu smirked: "What's wrong with raising a fat pig, I will wait in the cave room in the future, so that I can give birth." ”

Lu Caiqing raised his eyes and glanced at him fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Oh! You've had such a mind, you're so bad! After speaking, he checked left and right, and threw him with nothing to take, and when he saw the water in the basin, he splashed his hand on him to relieve his anger.

Song Ziyu blocked with his arm: "It's not that I'm bad!" I only knew, I eavesdropped on other people's conversations, your small body, if you have a baby in the future, I am afraid that you will have to work hard when you are born, so I don't want you to have any danger for the sake of the child. My mother only ...... after giving birth to her third brother, but her body was not well raised! ”

Song Ziyu didn't continue, his voice became a little choked, Lu Caiqing knew that he had misunderstood what he meant, he had a lesson from the past, so he had a shadow in his heart, for fear that he would be thin and weak, and repeat his mother's mistakes.

"Brother Song! You believe me! Although the bones of the body play a major role in giving birth to a child, if you strengthen the exercise, when giving birth, not everyone will have bad things happening, don't think too much, and I am growing my body now, who knows what the body shape will become, don't worry. Lu Caiqing stretched out his hand and patted his hand comfortingly.

"Really? If you exercise regularly, you will have a good baby, right? Song Ziyu asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Lu Caiqing didn't know how to explain it to him, he understood it so much, so in order to reassure him, he smiled and nodded in affirmation.

Song Ziyu heard it and said excitedly: "That's good! I won't stop you from doing things in the future, what you say is right, just like today's rain is proof, I will listen to you in the future. ”

"That's right, you can't rob me when it's time to do it, you know?"

"Yes!" Song Ziyu replied comically.

The two happily washed their clothes and found a few bamboo poles to tie together to dry, and now they can't hang out when it rains, so they can only be put in the room where Lin Huaijin lives.

After cleaning up, the two of them lay flat on the small kang head, not to mention how comfortable it was to burn their waists. Song Ziyu opened his mouth and said, "Little daughter-in-law! When I came back from the car today, I saw people from the village coming out happily and happily following the rain, and they probably thought that the rain would be good for the wheat, and they did not know when the rain would stop. ”

"I want not to rain for a long time, but the wind has stopped, and the rain is falling so steadily, I guess it won't stop for a while." Lu Caiqing sighed and said.

"What a sigh! Our land has been harvested, and the fish and ducks have been sold, so what are you worried about? Song Ziyu heard that the little daughter-in-law's mood fluctuated, and immediately turned over and got up to look at the little daughter-in-law.

"Don't be nervous! I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about others, I predicted the weather, people in our village don't believe it, this is full of wheat and millet, a year on this stubble harvest, our north belongs to the cold land, everything is harvested later than other places, if even the rainy day, the ears of wheat fall into the ground, blister for seven or eight days, and can not sprout, how can this be eaten? Lu Caiqing said with a frown.

Song Ziyu listened, it turned out that she was worried about the people in the village, so she lay back again, looked at the room and said: "Don't think so much, we have already reminded them, they don't listen, and we can't do anything!" Now they are still happy, and I hope your predictions are not accurate. ”

"Yes! I also wish I didn't have a crow's mouth, and tomorrow will be a sunny day after tonight. Lu Caiqing comforted herself.

"Little daughter-in-law! Why don't you say that there is no news about Zifei, that Yang Yibao is too good, if I have something in my heart, I can't wait for tomorrow, I have to know the answer today, he is good, he is so calm, he hasn't written yet, is he not interested in us Zifei at all. Song Ziyu put his hands behind his head and asked worriedly.

"No, it won't! We wait, he will come. Lu Caiqing said confidently.

"It's been a few days, and now it's raining again, if it's really like what you said, then Yang Yibao is forgetful, and he won't even remember this matter in a few days!" Song Ziyu got up worriedly and asked Lu Caiqing.

"The person who will forget is you, why can people become the emperor's mentor today, there must be something extraordinary, if they are as forgetful as you, this is okay. If we Zifei can be a student of Mrs. Yang, then Zhongxiucai will be nine out of ten, and in the officialdom in the future, there will be a bright future with the protection of a teacher. After speaking, he thought about Zifei being accepted as a student by Yang Yibao.

"Little daughter-in-law! Look at your thoughtful appearance, it's really infuriating, I'm worried about you, you still dislike me for being forgetful! Hum! Song Ziyu pretended to be angry, and suddenly lay on his pillow and sulked.

When Lu Caiqing saw it, he looked at his chest with a sideways face, and wanted to laugh when he looked at it, such a man who thinks about himself wholeheartedly, how many women are behind him, and a good man who is hard to find in the world is hiding in Chenjia Village, God, is this an intentional arrangement for us to know each other here?

Lu Caiqing leaned forward, pulled his arm, got into it himself, and whispered: "Don't be angry, Xianggong, I was open-mouthed just now, you are the best for me, I am worried about my brother, because that is my uncle, but the only person I think about is you." ”