When Miss Hua and Miao Liugongzi were married, his wife was four years older than her husband.

Why is Master Miao so determined to marry Miss Hua as his daughter-in-law?

In addition to Master Miao's stubbornness, there is also Miss Hua's beauty.

Miss Hua was born since she was born, and all the people who have seen her have praised her, the unparalleled moon is the fairy in the world, and the most is the flower family's shy green lotus.

Hua Qinglian is the name of Miss Hua.

As the name suggests, Miss Hua grows and becomes more beautiful, like a blooming blue lotus.

In addition to beauty, Hua Qinglian is destined to be talented, because her mother is a beauty who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

With such a mother growing up with her daughter, she must be better than Blue.

The five-year-old girl was curious about everything, and Hua Qinglian was lying on the side of the shaking bed, looking at the babbling little baby, her big eyes were full of curiosity.

"He's so small. ”

Qinglian stretched out her little green onion hand and carefully touched the baby's little feet, making the baby giggle.

"It's meaty, it's fun. Qinglian smiled very sweetly, turned her head and asked her father, "Who is this child?"

"He is the sixth son of your Uncle Miao. Master Hua smiled softly and bitterly, and touched Qinglian's head lovingly: "It's also your little husband." ”

Little husband?

When Hua Qinglian heard this word for the first time, she asked her father in confusion: "What does little husband mean?"

"It's someone who grew up with you, played with you, and never separated from you. ”

Master Hua's answer was very beautiful, Qinglian clapped her hands happily and smiled: "Great, I want to raise him as fat as Xiao Feifei, and I will definitely not be cold at all if I hold him and sleep with Xiao Feifei at night." ”

It's really a child's talk.

Little Fat is Hua Qinglian's cat, she was fed into a little pig, sleeping all day long, and she was too lazy to even catch a mouse.

Although Hua Qinglian wanted to work hard to feed Miao Liugongzi, as time passed, the older Miao Liugongzi grew, the thinner he became.

How many doctors have Mr. Hua found to come and see, and he has eaten all the expensive supplements, but the situation has not improved, and Miao Liugongzi is still pale and thin.

Although he was frail, he was in good spirits.

When Miao Liugongzi first learned to walk, he followed Hua Qinglian every day.

At that time, Hua Qinglian was very proud, she was holding Xiao Feifei, and there was a little follower behind her, which was really powerful.

When Miao Liugongzi learned to run, Hua Qinglian was even more proud, she handed over the kite string to Miao Liugongzi, asked Miao Liugongzi to put the kite up, and then returned the kite string to her.

With a slight tug, the kite swims with her fingertips, and this game of playing kites effortlessly is so much fun.

And every time Miao Liugongzi flies a kite, his little face will be red, and he will sit on the rockery and pant for a long time, accompanied by a coughing sound.

"You want to eat an extra bowl of rice at night!"

As soon as she saw his weak appearance, Qinglian would be unhappy, it was really useless, it was not as good as Xiao Fei to grow strong.

At dinner in the evening, Qinglian would keep sandwiching meat for Miao Liugongzi, piling the bowl to the brim, and forcing him to eat it all.

In order to please Qinglian, Miao Liugongzi couldn't eat it if he couldn't eat it, stuffed his stomach full of greasy, and then made trouble for three days in a row.

After healing his belly, he was thinner than before.

Qinglian was scolded by her father and her mother for this matter.

It's really unreasonable, Xiangxiang's meat was eaten by him, not only did I not get any benefits, but I was also punished by my father and mother.

It's all because he doesn't grow meat, which has affected my kindness.

The little girl grew up slowly, and she slowly learned that people like Miao Liugongzi are called sick seedlings.

Sick seedlings are people who don't live long.

Maybe not as long as the little manure has been working.

After knowing about this, Qinglian went to her father and cried: "You said that he would grow up with me and never be separated from me, but he is going to die, what should I do with Xiao Feifei?"

The daughter's tears hurt her father's heart, how could Master Hua not be melancholy?

Miao Liugongzi is the last seedling of the Miao family, although Master Miao sent Miao Liugongzi to the Hua family to raise, saying that he should bear all the blessings and misfortunes, but if Miao Liugongzi really made a mistake, how should he explain to the Miao family?

It's a trivial matter that I can't explain, and I killed my last husband, but Qinglian has completely become a lone star.

No matter what fate is, you can only do your best and obey the destiny of heaven.

Hua Qinglian is no longer a little girl who always cries and cries, she has grown up and is more beautiful than the fairy in the painting.

When you grow up as a daughter, you can't always play crazy.

The mother began to teach Qinglian qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, which made Qinglian very irritable.

Playing the kite today, playing chess tomorrow, practicing calligraphy the day after tomorrow, sitting every day, do you say it's annoying?

The most annoying thing is to play the kite, the sound of the zither played by my mother is slow, like a natural sound, and I play it jerkyly and harshly, like a ghost.

Every time she finished learning the zheng, her mother always had to scold her, Hua Qinglian lost her temper when she returned to her boudoir, at this time, even Xiao Feifei avoided her far away, and Miao Liugongzi did not dare to approach.

Today is the day of learning the zheng, Miss Hua walked back to the boudoir with a snort, Xiao Feifei woke up from his sleep, and escaped by jumping out of the window.

"No righteousness!"

Miss Hua scolded the window, but saw Miao Liugongzi lying on the windowsill.

It's really just right, I ran away from Xiao Feifei, and Miao Xiaoliu came, as long as someone could bully me.

"What are you doing lying on the window? like a thief!"

Miss Hua angrily rewarded Miao Liugongzi with a big white eye, Miao Liugongzi worked her toes, just put her chin on the windowsill, and timidly reminded Miss Hua: "Sister Qinglian, are you injured? There is blood on the back of your skirt." ”

Wounded?blood?

It didn't hurt.

Qinglian touched the back, and sure enough, her fingertips were stained with blood on her skirt.

These were seen by Miao Liugongzi, and when Miss Hua returned to the house just now, there was just a little blood on the back of her skirt, and now there is more blood.

Miao Liugongzi was very worried, the boy was still young, and he cried all of a sudden, running while crying, going to find Uncle Hua and Aunt Hua, shouting all over the yard: "Sister Qinglian is bleeding, Sister Qinglian is going to die." ”

With Miao Liugongzi shouting so terrifyingly, Miss Hua's father and mother soon came.

Seeing that Qinglian was safe and sound, in this situation, the mother kicked her father and Miao Liugongzi out of the house and secretly told Qinglian the secret of her daughter's family.

This is Qinglian's first menstrual affair, and it happened to be seen by Miao Liugongzi, and it was shouted all over the world.

For this embarrassing matter, Qinglian has not paid attention to Miao Liugongzi for a long time, no matter how Miao Liugongzi pleases, it can't work.

Miao Liugongzi doesn't know what he did wrong?

Until one night when it was raining, Qinglian knocked on the window of Miao Liugongzi.

When Miao Liugongzi opened the window, Qinglian had been drenched by the rain, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face, crying and mourning, looking pitiful.

"Little Fat was crushed to death by the carriage. ”

Hearing the news, Miao Liugongzi was so sad in his heart that he didn't even wear shoes, rushed out of the house, took Qinglian's hand, and burst into tears in his eyes: "Who crushed him to death?

Miao Liugongzi was a head shorter than Qinglian, still pale and fragile, but when he puffed up his chest, he was as tall as the sky.

That year, Qinglian was thirteen years old, and Miao Liugongzi was nine years old.