Chapter 26 Rock Sugar Gourd
"Mother, why did you stop me to report to my father last night?"
"Your father drank too much yesterday with the Master Yuan who just came to Haizhou City last year to take up his post in Layue, and the Master Yuan next to Lord He, the governor of Haicheng. I rested early. β
"But, but mother, Sister Sisi was crushed in the collapsed water curtain hole, such an important matter, why do you have to stop me from telling my father. And you, yourself, didn't do anything. You, you can also be regarded as Sisi's sister's mother. Sisi, she has always called you and your mother since she was a child. β
"Heh, heh! YouβAre you blaming me? β
In the bedroom, Yun Siniang, who was standing silently facing an open window in the bedroom, suddenly turned around and looked at her own daughter behind her with a smile on her face.
"I, I, I don't dare. Su'er just thinks that you are doing this very much, very much, and some are not appropriate. Sister Sisi doesn't know whether she is alive or dead now, and she has to rush to save people, but, but you ......."
Seeing that her daughter was a little disengaged and didn't dare to look at her gaze, Yun Siniang suddenly felt very angry. When I was in this Liu family's mansion, when I was a rough girl serving tea and pouring water for Mrs. Menghong, wasn't it the same? All day, I didn't dare to raise my head and did things silently. It seems that everyone in this house, whether they are masters or subordinates, as long as they are individuals, can call her. It was also after that period of time that she began to notice that she was only the eldest young master of the Liu family's mansion at that time, and began to think of ways to find an opportunity to get close to him.
"Enough!" Yun Siniang looked at her daughter, who was fine just now, with a smile on her face, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then he suddenly shouted coldly, as if he was suppressing his imminent outburst of emotions, "What do you know? Catkins. Yes? What do you know? Since childhood, no matter how good or bad it is, you have already married, but you have always been such a submissive little appearance. You see, you see, look in the mirror yourself. I can't imagine what you're going to look like when you're facing your male cannon. Hehehehe, take your foolish husband, the eldest young master of the Ma family, Ma Wencai, go back to your Ma family's mansion, and be your eldest and youngest grandmother. Nothing to do in the future, nothing particularly important, don't come back. Hum. β
"Mother, you? I, I ......" Liu Wuwu looked at her somewhat hysterical mother, and tears fell silently for a while.
"Cry, cry, cry, I know to cry since I was a child. And have you ever seen that Sisi girl, have you ever cried since she can remember? Yes? Hmph, no wonder your dad likes her. β
"Your dad likes her, your dad likes her. Haha, lady, lady, who does your father like? Do you like me? I was good last night, wasn't I? Early, I went to bed early. I don't want to pester the lady to tell me a story, hehe, hehe. Lady, did you say that Wen Cai was very well-behaved last night? I don't know when, the eldest son of the Ma family, Marven, suddenly appeared outside the open window of this bedroom, clapped his hands, smirked and said a long list of stupid words, and was about to poke his head out of the window.
"Oops! Ahh......h Lady, it hurts, lady, this, this window hit my head. Yes! It's all a little bag, ah, ah. Lady, lady, come and beat him, beat him, beat him, beat ......."
Marven accidentally hit his head, and after a while, his face was covered with tears and snot. Jumping and crying outside the window, his hands banging on the window.
"Alright, alright. Don't make a noise, it's noisy. If you make any more noise, any more noise will throw you alone on the street. Yun Siniang looked at the stupid son-in-law in front of her and shouted loudly with some annoyance.
"Mother, mother, how can you do this? What kind of person is Wen Cai, you don't know, what are you yelling at him? Seeing her mother shouting angrily at her husband, Liu Wuwu couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and looked at her mother a few times with tears, and hurried out of her mother's bedroom door.
"Wencai, good. We go home, go home, don't cry, don't cry. If you want to be good, if you are good, I will buy you a string of rock sugar gourds to eat on the road later. β
Liu Wuxu came to the window, and gently checked Ma Wencai's head, wanting to see where it hit, and persuaded softly.
"Huh? Okay, girl, let's go. Let's go, my head doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all. I want to eat rock sugar gourd, eat rock sugar gourd, Wen Cai has rock sugar gourd to eat, Wen Cai likes to eat rock sugar gourd the most. But, but, lady, can I, can't, I want two strings of sugar gourds, no, no, I want three, no, four, four, four, four, ......."
Liu Wuxu supported Ma Wencai and walked in the direction of the outer courtyard of the Liu family's mansion. Ma Wencai's right hand was supported by his own lady, and his left hand was pinching his fingers there. As he walked, he kept muttering, "Four strings, four strings, four strings...... Lady, how many strings of rock sugar gourds are behind these four strings of rock sugar gourds? β
"Four is followed by five, and there are five strings of rock sugar gourds. These five ah, followed by six; Six, followed by seven; Seven, followed by eight; β¦β¦ Nine...... Ten...... Eleven ......"
Through the open window in front of her, looking at her daughter's distant back, Yun Siniang's tears rolled down silently.
After a while, her daughter's back was no longer visible, and Yun Siniang was still standing there. The little tears on his face have long been dried on his cheeks by the spring breeze that keeps blowing in from the window. The delicate makeup had long been a mess, but she didn't seem to be aware of it.
"Su'er, Su'er, my good daughter. You just hate to be a mother, the more you hate, the better. One day, I hope you can understand the hard work of being a mother. In this world, how can a mother not love her own daughter? Children are the hearts and minds of their mothers, and this has been the case since ancient times. Of course, the houses of those emperors and princes are to be excluded. β
Yun Siniang finally seemed to turn around from the window with great difficulty, staggered to the bed side of the bedroom, and never took off her shoes, just lying down in her clothes, slowly rolling sideways, and gently closing her eyes.