"Da Lang ......" Zhao Sheng's wife Rong held the door frame and called in a deep voice.

Just now, she heard Da Lang crying in the room, she was flustered, and asked outside a few times what was going on, but Da Lang didn't hear it, so she put on cotton boots and came out to see what was going on. Rong was born with smiling eyes, thick eyebrows, plump cheeks, and red in white. At this point, the smile in his eyes was replaced by worry.

She gave birth in the month of La, and this is the time of confinement. The door is open, if the north wind blows, then what is it? The fat lady slapped her thigh, "Ouch, my little ancestor, how can you go to the ground!" Go back, go back! As he spoke, he twisted his ass into the house a few times, and the eagle caught a chick and threw Rong inside, not forgetting to bang the door with a hook of his toes.

Before Rong Shi could understand what was going on, he was driven to the inner kang edge, and the fat lady said angrily: "You have something to shout, just shout, go out and do something." Sitting down and getting sick during confinement is a lifetime thing! ”

Rong's face was full of sorrow, "Hey, since I beat Da Lang to marry, every Chinese New Year's Eve, my heart is like a needle prick." As soon as I woke up, I heard the three Dalang brothers crying, can you not be in a hurry?! ”

"No matter how anxious you are, you can't take care of your body!" The fat lady helped her sit down on the kang, bent down to take off her cotton boots, put her hands on her legs and put them on the kang, and dragged the quilt to wrap Rong's like a silkworm baby.

When Rong stood for a moment, he also felt a sore back, lay down and took a few breaths, and asked, "Fu Po, what happened?" ”

The three brothers of the Zhao family have long not taken the reprimand of Chinese New Year's Eve to heart. Even if you kneel there and listen, you can keep the New Year at night, talk and laugh freely, and play and sing and dance.

Erlang still muttered early in the morning, saying that it would be better for the people in the palace to come earlier, and he still had to slaughter chickens and cook soup, for fear that he would not be able to be busy. What's wrong with them now?

Fu Po sat on the edge of the kang, tucked the quilt for Rong's family, and said embarrassedly: "He is a family, I said about this, don't worry, and don't get angry." ”

Rong Shi stood up, stretched out his hand from the quilt, grabbed Fu Po's arm, and was anxious, "You always say it, I'm going to die in a hurry." ”

Fu Po hurriedly stuffed her arm back into the quilt and sighed: "Hey, it's Da Lang's sister, Zhao Niangzi is gone." ”

"Little sister?" Rong asked, tears glistening in his eyes, and suddenly falling.

Rong has never seen what Zhao Jin looks like. But she has been friends with Zhao Jinshen for a long time because of the song "Cangshui Yao". How many smart women like Zhao Niangzi can there be in the world? How many ill-fated women like her can there be in the world?

Whenever Da Lang drank too much wine, he would talk to her about what it was like to drink and feast in the palace before, saying that at that time, Xiao Yu played the gonghou, and her grandfather knocked the jade chime and beat for her. Between the words, it is full of thoughts about the little sister. He is also proud to have such a talented sister.

Zhao Niangzi and her mother are the people Da Lang wants to protect the most in this world but can't protect them. Therefore, Da Lang put all his deep affection for his little sister and mother on Rong's mother and son. There is no doubt that in this life, Rong is lucky to have such an outstanding figure as Da Lang as his husband. But she is unlucky, because, since the day she married Da Lang, she has been worried about Zhao Jin and her mother, and she can't sleep peacefully every night.

At this moment, I heard the news of Zhao Jin's death. Rong's is also a liver and intestine. She and Zhao Jin have not met yet, and they will never see each other again in this life.

What makes the Rong family even more sad is that the little sister that Da Lang cherishes is gone. How much pain must his heart have?!

Fu Po's warm and rough fingertips wiped on Rong's cheeks, and said, "He is in the Hun family, you are here."

I don't want to cry in the confinement, and my eyes hurt when I look back. As he spoke, he printed tears on the corners of his eyes with his cuffs, and said, "Hey, I don't blame you for crying, even I, a person who can't beat me with eight poles, shed tears when he gets this letter." ”

"Fu Po ......" Rong pouted, and tears poured out again.

When she cried, the sweet baby who was sleeping suddenly woke up, and she also grinned and cried. Rong quickly sat up, held the little baby in his arms, and pressed his cheek against his soft and tender little face. This is the third child she and Da Lang have, and he has the eldest sister and brother above him.

With A-Niang comforting, the little baby soon stopped crying, and the little hands scratched back and forth on Rong's jaw, as if they were tickling Rong's and making her happy.

"Hug me, lie down." Fu Po took the little baby to the crook of her arm, and the cradle seemed to swing around, coaxing the little baby to dance and dance, without a moment of peace.

"Ouch, look how well-behaved this doll is." The smile on Fu Po's lips spread to the corners of her tear-stained eyes, "He is a family, Zhao Niangzi is gone, and we can't cry back." The dead are busy reincarnating, and it is difficult for us who are alive to remember it. But you say, no matter how you remember, you still have to live this day, right? ”

Fu Po put one leg on the edge of the kang, took the little baby into her arms, and continued: "Da Lang, this kid looks tough, in fact, he, everything is hidden in his heart. If you break your eyes by crying for his sister-in-law, Dalang will be guilty for the rest of his life! You, even if you don't think about Dalang, think about your babies. If you have three long and two short, how about being called Dalang? ”

Fu Po's persuasion, Rong not only entered the ears, but also entered the heart. Wipe away the tears left on her cheeks, and say to Fu Po, "You are right. Da Lang carries everything on his shoulders, which is tired enough. I can't mess with him anymore. ”

"That's all you can think of......"

Fu Po whispered softly in the house to comfort Rong's, and the old man persuaded outside, "Da Lang, don't cry again." Your Hun family is worried about your three brothers, she is in confinement, she can't be in a hurry, and it will be difficult to cure the root of the disease. The old man said, lifting the hem of his clothes to dry the tears in the corners of his eyes, "Okay, pick it up." Pay for Zhao Niangzi in the evening, and invite her home for a reunion dinner! ”

The three brothers nodded, wiped away their tears, and went to prepare for the New Year's Eve in a huffy manner.

After drawing the tiger's head, Baili Ji helped Yushu paste the spring book, then took Ah Bao to say goodbye and go back, before leaving, Yushu filled the food box he brought with dumplings and cakes, and gave him a bag of candied kumquats, and made an appointment to go to his house early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings.

As soon as Bailiji's front foot left, Lu Feng's back foot came. Because it was the end of the year, Lu Feng deliberately changed into a bat pattern lotus dress, which was very eye-catching from a distance.

Coincidentally, Zhang's was wearing a seven-torn skirt with a tong color, and the two of them stood together, the most right.

Early in the morning, Yushu met in front. Zhang painted her eyebrows and eyes in the inner house, and after painting all morning, her makeup was more delicate and delicate than usual, setting off her already beautiful facial features more delicate and lovely.

Zhang came to Lu Feng, embarrassed, and lowered his head and smiled. Lu Feng was generous, and said to Yushu: "I have pre-booked the private room of Yunlai Hotel, and Su Su and I will have dinner there at noon." After eating, go to Guangfufang to meet Ah Ji, go to the imperial city to watch the ceremony, and return in the evening, if you change your mind, go to these two places to find us. ”

Lu Feng carefully explained his itinerary with Zhang's to Yushu, so as not to worry her.

From the outside, Lu Feng is a rough man, but in fact, he is careful and thoughtful, and he is a rare good person.

Yushu replied, "Okay, I see." ”

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