The food has never been the fragrance of other people's homes, and the children are the good of their own homes, even the ugly and stupid dolls, in the eyes of their parents, they are often ugly and unique.

The second child born to Lily was indeed born like he was really delicate, and he was not as noisy as him, he slept quietly in the swaddling clothes with his eyes closed, and he really lay down in front of him and watched: "Cool, when can my brother play?"

Previously, Song Haonian coaxed him that his younger brother was born to play with him, and he remembered it well.

Lily glanced at Song Haonian, and said in her heart that you coaxed your son, you came to lie. Song Haonian smiled and arched his hand at Lily, Lily pursed his lips and smiled, and then said to Ruzhen: "He will be able to play with you next year." ”

"When is next year, ah...... Ruzhen thought in a daze, tomorrow he knows, it will be a long time from today to tomorrow, and after tomorrow it will probably be next year......

He excitedly exclaimed, "Next year, play!"

Song Haonian hugged his son, lest he hurt the second child lightly or seriously, and said to Lily: "I also wrote to my father, begging him to give the second child a name." ”

It is also through the blessing of the king of faith to press, lest there really be anything wrong with this child. Lily smiled and nodded, she also wanted to open it, their family has no shortage of food and clothing, guarding the gold and silver treasures that can not be spent for several lifetimes, and the life is too comfortable, in case the second child is really a little slow, it doesn't matter, they teach it slowly, anyway

The child will not have to worry about life in the future.

The most taboo in the confinement is not only bad for the body, but some people are not in a cheerful mood after giving birth, and they can't even think of hanging.

Fortunately, Lily wanted to open up very much, and she couldn't get out of bed during confinement, so she looked at her little son every day, and then teased her as true, and talked to Li Caifeng and others who came to see her. There was no work before and after the year, Song Xiuxiu no longer sent Yuanyuan every day to add to the chaos, but brought the dried vegetables dried at home, the fat crucian carp in the Baishui River every three or five times, lilies or stewed crucian carp soup to eat, or made a few wild vegetables to change the taste, and also accepted her

of love.

During the slack time, not only Li Caifeng came to see the lily every day, but the eldest sister-in-law, Song Ermei, Tao Caixia and others either came alone, or made an appointment to come together, help bring the children, gossip about melon seeds together, and spend a day as a pastime. Li Mingjiang and Zhu's new grandson were very happy, if it weren't for the snow on the mountain road, they would have to come to see their grandson. For the sake of the snow, I was afraid that they would fall and get hurt, so Qing Song persuaded him to go to the eldest sister's house every two days.

Go back and tell my father and mother that she "looks like a big sister" and "is delicate and well-behaved"......

Zhu's eyes are very greedy, and her eyes always revolve around Yueniang's waist at home every day, urging her to give birth to a golden grandson to the Li family as soon as possible.

Yueniang couldn't cry or laugh: she only got married in October, and she was less than two months old, how could it be so easy to get pregnant?

Qingsong was afraid that Yueniang would be sad, but when the two young couples were in the house, they comforted Yueniang: "Don't worry, in the future, we will have more children than the eldest sister's family." ”

Yueniang doesn't care much about this, but she is not used to living in the mountains: "I am going to the capital in the beginning of spring, and I want to go back to my parents' house to accompany my father for a few days." ”

Qing Song thought for a while: "I'll go with you." "He just got married, and it was when there was a fire in his heart, and he couldn't leave Yueniang at all.

Yueniang pinched his forearm with a red face, Qingsong shouted, the little couple was having a good time, and suddenly Zhu coughed outside the house and said, "Yueniang, don't bully Qingsong." ”

The two of them froze in the room, and after listening to Zhu's footsteps leaving, Yueniang pushed Qingsong with a black face: "Get up, be careful that my rough man touches your precious body." ”

Where is Qingsong willing to get up?" "You are my daughter-in-law, even if you beat me." A lot of sweet words coaxed Yueniang to turn her anger into joy, and the little couple fell asleep with their faces close to their faces, and Qingsong quietly sighed and thought about his thoughts.

His family's newly built house a few years ago is spacious and generous, but it is not as convenient as in the city, for example, Yueniang was in the city that day, and she could buy it when she wanted to eat snacks and go out, and she wanted to buy some needles and threads, not to mention going far.

But the mountains are not as convenient as the city, the hawkers come back and forth once every ten days and half a month, and the things on the load of goods are not as fresh as Yueniang's daily use.

These are all trivial things, Yueniang and Zhu's can't get along is the problem, Zhu's has worked hard all his life to raise a son, and there is no reason to ask her to change her habits when she is old. But Yueniang also has her own habits, such as washing her feet every day, taking a bath every two or three days, Qingsong splitting wood to boil water with her, Zhu Shi is not used to it: "We farmers are not as poor as those who are exquisite, when I was young, how could I spend firewood to boil hot water."

Washing your feet?" Qingsong was sandwiched in the middle, comforting her daughter-in-law on the one hand, not letting her be wronged, and comforting her mother-in-law on the other: "Yueniang is a child and just comes here, she is a daughter of a family in Beijing, willing to marry me, our family doesn't say anything else, we can't even call her hot water."

Not at all. ”

Because he can carry it clearly, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not fight, but they also accumulated a lot of grievances, and it is really impossible to think that Lamei and Aunt Wang are as close as mother and daughter.

Qingsong complained to Lily, and Lily couldn't help laughing: "Think about it, what is the situation between our mother and me, and your second sister and third sister? If she really treats Yueniang as her own daughter, do you dare to agree?"

Qing Song thought about it, his mother's virtue was really a headache. She is not bad-hearted, she only loves her son, she treats her daughters so meanly, and it is difficult for her to treat her daughter-in-law like this, and she really can't expect her to be sensible.

In order to give birth to a child in Lily, this year's New Year and Lantern Festival were in a hurry, and it was not until the twenty-fifth day of the first month, the second full moon, that Song Haonian was ready to celebrate.

A few years ago, he sent a letter to the capital to take the urgent route, and in the past few days, the king of letters has replied to the letter, and set the name of the second child "Ruchun", and Chang Niangzi and others called him "pure brother".

Along with Ruchun's name, there were also congratulatory gifts from the emperor, King Xin, the crown prince and others.

A few years ago, if it was true full moon wine, the Song family had a good life at that time, but it was far less than today, and the people in the town said that this full moon wine was more lively than the county lord's birthday.

Don't look at Ruchun Cai Full Moon, he is already a top rich man.

After the full moon wine ended, Lily couldn't help but smile with a small mouth: "When your brother is full moon, our family is not as rich as you. ”

Ruchun grew to a month, his eyes were clear, and as soon as the adult spoke, he turned his head to look, not like there was anything wrong, Song Haonian and his wife were a little relieved.

Ruchun is more well-behaved than Ruzhen that day, if it weren't for Lily's fear that he would stay in his stomach for a few more days and set the root of the disease, Ruchun Ruzhen is still easy to bring, which makes people feel very relieved.

Ruchun is not only worry-free, but Lily also has time to take care of Ruzhen, lest he feel that he is left out and the relationship between the two brothers will not be good in the future. Who knew that Lily thought too much, if it was really Chengri's family couldn't sit still, he either followed Chang Niangzi to play tangram nine consecutive rings, or followed the family to play slingshots and run circles, he was very busy, and Chang Niangzi took care of him, he didn't feel left out at all

。

When he came back from playing every day, he was really sweating profusely on the bed, looking at the little brother in the swaddling clothes, and letting Chang Niangzi change his clothes.

As soon as Chang Niangzi took off his clothes, he hid in the quilt, and took the fat foot girl to touch Ruchun, Ruchun snorted twice and ignored him, he was still addicted to playing, and he wanted to hold Ruchun's hand again, and he wanted to kiss his little face.

Chang Niangzi caught him out and dressed him, if he really looked like a loach, sliding around in the quilt, and every time he was tired and sweaty to catch him. King Xin and his wife were very sorry that they couldn't see their newborn grandchildren, so Lily encouraged Song Haonian: "Take ink or cinnabar to expand the pure hand and foot prints, send them back to the capital to show their father, queen and mother, and wait until the autumn if Chun can go far away, let's go back to Beijing."

Visit them. ”

Song Haonian really looked for cinnabar Tuo Ruchun's small hands and feet, if he really thought it was fun, his palms were dipped in cinnabar, and he played with handprints on the paper.

This is not enough, and printed on the wall and the tent, as soon as the poor lady Chang entered the room, her eyes were full of blood-red blood-red handprints, like a ghost revenge, and she gasped and almost fainted.

When she saw that it was really a troublemaker, Chang Niangzi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled him to wash his hands, Song Haonian also smiled: "If he likes to play, let him play, don't worry." ”

Who knows if he really remembers this new way of playing after this day, and he doesn't know where he came from to find Song Haonian's writing pen, holding it up and scribbling on the wall of his house's shadow wall, the snow-white carving on the shadow wall, and it didn't take long for him to spoil it.

Lily couldn't stand it, and urged Song Haonian to teach his son a lesson, but Song Haonian slipped past Ruzhen and stared at his eyes: "Why do you want to scribble?"

As true: "Good-looking!"

He really thinks that his paintings are very good-looking, no worse than the five blessings carved on the shadow wall.

A room of adults almost turned their backs, slowed down and patted their chests and rubbed their hearts one by one, and the men were naughty, about all like this, it was not uncommon.

Song Haonian took away the brush that had been tossed for his son and warned him not to scribble on the wall again. Lily nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and knew that he didn't care.

After that, I can't think of a way to go on like this: it doesn't matter if I paint the wall, I just repaint it, but I want him to know what he can and can't do.

Otherwise, he is noble, in case there is no restraint, not to mention that he will be the party to the disaster in the future, that is, he will become a wild horse without a halter, how can these two fathers and mothers agree?

Song Haonian went to Liu Sanping and asked him to nail a wooden board that was more than half a person tall and an arm length longer, carefully polished off the burrs, and then coated with many layers of ink, dried and brought home.

Then find a lime kiln, mix some slaked lime with yellow clay, knead it into finger-thick strips, and dry it to write on the black wooden board.

If you really get this wooden board, you get the treasure, and you scribble on it all day long, Xiao'e looked at it, and when she saw that he was full, she wiped off the white ash and painted the ink again. If you want to say that you really paint yourself, you should get tired of it in a few days, who knows that Lily is cunning, in front of Ruzhen to draw a few butterflies and bees on it, and write a few words, this thing is beautiful, as soon as it comes out, it will provoke Ruzhen to learn, according to the words written by Lily

is angry, but it is also crooked and twisted the three words "Song Ruzhen".

Song Haonian couldn't help but be startled: "How old is he to start reading and writing?" Lily clapped his hands, the heart of the lady has long taught him a thousand words, don't look at the real call for the mother and say "cool", in fact, he has already learned the saliva of "heaven and earth Xuanhuang universe desolation".