157 Requirements
The families in the west were also stingy, and they actually quarreled with Mrs. Wen when they arrived.
Quarreling, the more noisy it is, the more angry it gets, and after a while, a few people actually pushed. But no one dared to do it directly to a pregnant woman who was eight months pregnant.
But first, there were more people at that time, and secondly, the room was relatively small, and no one could see the situation clearly, only heard a cry of pain at that time, and then looked again, and found that Mrs. Wen had fallen to the ground, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out along the cloth skirt.
This is amazing, Wen Xiucai panicked at that time. Fortunately, his mother-in-law was an insightful person, so he asked him to arrange Mrs. Wen into a side room to avoid the wind, and asked people to invite Aunt Niu and two other midwives to help.
However, Mrs. Wen was already frightened, and coupled with the premature birth, even if the amniotic water broke, the child was not easy to give birth.
"You know what happened next." Aunt Niu sighed: "Wen Xiu was worried about his wife and children before, but now that he is free, he must seek justice." ”
As for how to seek justice, it is natural to negotiate with the old village chief.
But in any case, those families in the west offended a Xiucai, and they had to suffer a little. What's more, Mrs. Wen is the second daughter of Uncle Sheng, and she is also the granddaughter of the old village chief's relatives.
The granddaughter suffered such a big crime, and the old village chief was afraid that he would not let those families go so easily.
But no matter what the follow-up development is, it has nothing to do with Sheng Qingqing.
At this time, most of the villagers who were watching the play nearby ran to the old village chief's house. Sheng Qingqing didn't have the heart to stay here any longer.
One is that she has hardly eaten all day, and only relies on a few drops of spring water to survive. The second is that she also wants to have a pair of younger siblings.
"Zhi Yatou and Siming are next door, I was in a hurry before, and I didn't worry about the two of them at home, so I brought them over. I'll take you to them. "Aunt Niu is very understanding.
As for the next door, it's not the next door to this side house, but the neighbor's house.
Giving birth to a child is too bloody. People in rural areas are very particular, and children can't accept too much blood, otherwise they will easily collide, and if they are small, they will get sick, and if they are big, they will die.
So Aunt Niu also deliberately arranged the two children to the neighbor's house next door.
The village is so big, and everyone knows each other from the left and right. Uncle Sheng's neighbor is also a villager who knows Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming, and they don't have any anxiety when they stay here, and they also want the little civet cat Amber to accompany them.
But no matter how good it is to stay next door, for them, it is not as good as seeing their sister come.
When Sheng Zhizhi saw Sheng Qingqing, she jumped up directly, rushed over quickly, and hugged Sheng Qingqing.
"Sister, you're finally back!"
Sheng Qingqing patted her little head and said with a smile: "Do you miss your sister?" ”
"I miss you!" Sheng Zhizhi hugged her, and raised her head and said, "Siming can miss you too, I can't sleep at night when I think about it." ”
At this time, Sheng Siming also came over. He was introverted, not as exposed as Sheng Zhizhi, but when he saw his own sister, his eyes were moist, and he was about to cry.
Sheng Qingqing was startled, and hurriedly hugged him and comforted: "Why are you crying, isn't my sister back?" ”
Sheng Siming shook his head slightly, buried his little head in her waist, and didn't say a word.
Sheng Qingqing could only smile and hugged him tightly.
For a while, the three sisters and brothers hugged each other, but they were happy.
But they were happy, and some were uncomfortable.
"Meow Meow~~"
The little civet cat was held by Sheng Siming, squeezed between the two, and couldn't help meowing, even if the cat was liquid, it couldn't stand this hug, it was going to suffocate!
Sheng Qingqing hurriedly let go of the two children, and also freed the little civet cat that was about to suffocate.
"Hey, have you eaten?"
Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming both shook their heads.
They had eaten lunch, but not yet.
It's not that the host's family treats them badly, but that they themselves heard that Sheng Qingqing is back, so they have been waiting eagerly, and they don't dare to look for it, for fear of disturbing Sheng Qingqing's work, waiting and waiting, they actually forgot about dinner.
"It's okay, my sister will make you something to eat when I go back!" Sheng Qingqing was arrogant.
Not to mention the dishes in the space, she now has five hundred taels of silver on her body, and she is really worth the money to cook a few good dishes.
So after thanking the owner of the house, the three siblings went home hand in hand.
Aunt Niu refused to go back with them.
Her old man's exact words were, "No, I still have to go to see the fun." I ate some pastries to fill my stomach before, and I wasn't hungry! ”
Looking at the lively psychology so firmly, what else can Sheng Qingqing say, of course, it is silent support.
The three sisters and brothers returned home and asked the two children to wash their hands, Sheng Qingqing excused herself to go to the kitchen, and directly opened the space and went to the back kitchen.
Three days after parting, of course, she wanted to cook a good meal and treat herself and her two children.
So this meal was made quite luxuriously.
There are three plates of meat alone, plus other stir-fries, which is enough for nine dishes. It's enough to take it out and make a banquet.
Sheng Qingqing took a pair of younger siblings to clean up the table of dishes. Of course, most of them were eaten by Sheng Qingqing herself, she hadn't eaten all day, and at this time, she was given a whole pig, I was afraid that she could be stuffed.
After the meal, Sheng Qingqing, who had a round belly, didn't even have the desire to wash the dishes, so she could only throw those dishes and chopsticks into the sink, planning to clean them tomorrow.
And their sister and brother naturally washed up and slept together.
The high bed soft pillow in Chengfu is naturally comfortable, but after sleeping for a few days, what Sheng Qingqing misses the most is the days when she sleeps with a pair of younger siblings. It's a little crowded, but it's very fulfilling and satisfying!
This sleep, I slept directly until dawn.
The sun has risen from the horizon to mid-sky, and looking at the sky, it is definitely already a quarter of the hour.
Sheng Qingqing yawned in satisfaction.
It was the first time since she came into this world that she had slept that late.
But physical and mental satisfaction was telling her that she had slept well. completely removed her tiredness and fatigue in the past few days.
Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming had already gotten up and were playing with the little raccoon cat outside. It is estimated that they are afraid of disturbing Sheng Qingqing's rest, and they don't dare to make too much noise when they play, at most they just grab a few grasses and let the little civet cat catch and play.
Sheng Qingqing looked at this picture and felt very warm.
No matter how gorgeous the Cheng Mansion is, no matter how rich it is, there is no pair of younger siblings!
Sheng Qingqing asked with a smile: "Zhizhi, Siming, are you hungry?" ”
Seeing that she had woken up, Sheng Zhizhi immediately let go of her movements and said in a loud voice: "I'm hungry!" ”
Sheng Siming also nodded seriously.
One person gave a touch to kill, Sheng Qingqing walked into the kitchen and prepared breakfast.
Although it was already midnight and it was late for breakfast, it was a big deal to postpone lunch and dinner. There are only three of them in the left and right families, and they don't pay so much attention to it.
Sheng Qingqing cooked lean porridge with her hands and feet, and then cleaned up all the dishes and chopsticks that had been piled up in the pool last night.
When the dishes and chopsticks were washed, the porridge in the pot began to boil.
However, the porridge at this time is not sticky enough and the taste is not good enough. Sheng Qingqing only played three small bowls and paddled the stomachs of the two children. More need to wait a little longer.
Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming had no complaints.
"The food made by the eldest sister is the best!"
Sheng Siming nodded, agreed, and said, "Beautiful things, it's worth waiting." ”
Sheng Qingqing looked at Sheng Siming with some surprise. I didn't expect her little brother to have the talent to be a poet, look at this literary and artistic tone. Sure enough, it is very literary, and it is worth finding a teacher to teach well.
There are things in this world that can be called fate because of its coincidence.
Sheng Qingqing was thinking about hiring a teacher for Sheng Siming, when the courtyard door was knocked on.
In fact, their house does not have the concept of a courtyard gate. Because there is not even a fence, it is just a fence, and the so-called courtyard gate is only two door panels. If someone wants to enter the courtyard, they don't need to go through the courtyard gate at all, they can step directly and step over the fence and walk in.
In the same way, those who are willing to knock on the door of the courtyard must be very high-quality people.
Sheng Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, and she had already guessed who the person was.
"Little friend, take the liberty of disturbing me."
Let the two children play to the side, Sheng Qingqing looked at the visitor with a smile, and said with a smile: "Where is the bother, Mr. Wen is here today, what is the so-called matter?" ”
The person who came was Wen Xiucai.
Wen Xiucai didn't answer the question immediately, he was a little stunned. Yesterday it was dark and he didn't see it clearly, but today the sky was bright, and he realized that the "little friend" in front of him seemed to be a little too "small".
This looks like no more than eight or nine years old.
"Mr. Wen?" Sheng Qingqing saw that he didn't react, so she asked again.
Wen Xiucai suddenly came back to his senses, but his first reaction was, "I don't deserve to be a gentleman, Wen is just a famous person." ”
Sheng Qingqing smiled, "Xiucai is already famous, for us grass people, Mr. Wen definitely deserves to be a gentleman." What's more, I also want to ask Mr. Wen to be Mr. once. ”
Wen Xiucai was stunned again.
First, because Sheng Qingqing is neither humble nor arrogant. She looked no more than eight or nine years old, but there was no humility or flattery in her words. Since Wen Xiucai has the fame of Xiucai, not to mention those who are familiar with him, but other people who are not familiar with him, when they hear that he is Xiucai, they will come up to flatter.
Sheng Qingqing didn't have the slightest flattery.
The second is because of Sheng Qingqing's words.
"Be a gentleman?" Wen Xiucai was at a loss.
If you count it, he is still a student, and he will go to the academy in the future, in order to be lucky enough to be promoted in the examination, and even more so, he will be able to have an official status from now on.
For a reader, this can be said to be the ultimate goal.