Juan Wang's Little Lady: Nongmen hunters work hard to plow the fields

Chapter 67 Special Chapter
The child cried again.

He took the baby out of the crib and coaxed him carefully.A red, wrinkled little face was exposed in the warm and soft swaddle.

Do newborns look like this?Or did he not take good care of their mother and child, so the child looked extra red?

The child was born ten days ago. Since the child's mother gave birth to him, she has never got out of bed or even hugged her.

She was too weak, and giving birth to this child took the last of her strength away.

The baby's mother didn't have milk, so Uncle Bao went to find goat milk.Zhang Jianshan put the goat milk in a skin bag, put it in warm water to warm it up, and then fed it to the child little by little.

"Is the child awake... are you feeding him?" The child's mother woke up, turned her head to look at him, and asked weakly.

"Well, he eats deliciously." Zhang Jianshan smiled, "Do you want to see him?"

"I...I can't get up..." the child said weakly.

While breastfeeding the child carefully, Zhang Jianshan said softly: "The doctor said that your illness is just a heart disease. If you want to be more open, look at the child more. If you are in a cheerful mood, your illness will be cured."

"...I'm afraid it won't get better." The lady wept, turned her face away, and started to sob silently again.

Zhang Jianshan sighed silently in his heart.Women are too weak, both physically and mentally.

A few months ago, he was ordered by his teacher to take her back to Zhangjiacun, in order to let her wait for the birth with peace of mind.He could also go to Jizhou, but Jizhou is far away, and there are many people there. If he insists that the child is his, he may easily show his feet and arouse suspicion.

After careful consideration, he brought the "lady" back to Zhangjia Village.The location here is remote, and the population of the village is simple, so the news will not be leaked out.When the child grows up, he will take his wife and child back to Jizhou, and then it will be easy to talk about.

The child in the belly of the "lady" is related to Daqi's country.He secretly recruited Uncle Nubao from his hometown, and also invited famous doctors through Momen, in order to serve Wanquan.

Ever since I met my wife, she has been depressed.She and His Highness the Crown Prince know each other through adversity and love each other deeply.The death of the crown prince was a great blow to her.She often cried secretly, saying something that she wished to give birth to Lin'er earlier so that she could follow His Highness the Crown Prince.

No matter how many medicines the doctor took, her health still did not improve.To conceive a child is to suck away the mother's flesh and blood.On the one hand, she was depressed, and her emptiness could not be replenished, but on the other hand, she continued to give her flesh and blood to the child.It was as if the whole person had been emptied, and there was an empty body.

She thought that after giving birth to a child, she would cheer up when she saw the cute face of the child.But since the child was born, she never got out of bed, and she didn't even have the energy to hold the child. She spent the whole day half dreaming and half awake, and dreamed of the prince from time to time.

At this moment, she was lying on the bed, crying and falling asleep again.The baby in his arms was fed and fell asleep.

Uncle Bao came quietly and coughed outside the house.

Zhang Jianshan put the child back on the crib, walked out gently and opened the door.As soon as the door opened, Uncle Bao stepped in.

"Young master, according to your instructions, this old slave has brought in a high-quality century-old ginseng." Uncle Bao carefully opened the red cloth bag in his hand, and inside were three old ginsengs with full beards.

Zhang Jianshan took the ginseng, glanced at the weak "lady" on the bed, and sighed: "Cook some ginseng soup and feed her to drink, let's try it."

***
Today is a good day, and the spirit of the lady seems to be better.

Zhang Jianshan carried her to the yard, let her bask in the sun and breathe the fresh air in the mountains.

The lady was half lying on the bamboo chair, holding little Aji in her arms, but she seemed to be unable to hold her steady all the time.Zhang Jianshan didn't dare to go far, and stayed beside the mother and son.

"Miss looks much better today, I think the ginseng soup is quite effective, I will send someone to find some more." Zhang Jianshan smiled softly.

The lady looked at the little Aji in her arms, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "Don't bother me any more." She turned to him and said angrily, "I'm leaving soon, from now on, this child will be entrusted to you .”

Zhang Jianshan felt sorry for him, and persuaded: "The child can't leave mother, you should cheer up. I, Zhang Jianshan, swear to heaven, I will never let you mother and son live a hard life. When Aji grows up, we will go back Jizhou. My sons and daughters of the Zhang family are brave, and occupy eight prefectures and sixteen counties. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. In the future, you will regain the mountains and rivers and face the Central Plains in the south. This child is the son of heaven, and you are the empress dowager. The glory of the world belongs to you mother and son You two, good days are yet to come."

The Zhang family owed the prince's kindness, and he, Zhang Jianshan, was desperate to protect their mother and child.

The lady shook her head, returned the child to Zhang Jianshan, and said quietly: "I'm afraid that the prince will be left alone to take care of him, so I just want to go with him. The young master has a great talent and a heart of benevolence and righteousness. Here you go, I can't be more relieved. I have no love in this world."

Zhang Jianshan held the child in his arms, his brows raised sharply.

Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.

Why are women so weak and confused.In this world, there is love between men and women, and there is also love for licking babies, but she only knows how to indulge in love, and even abandons her children.

No wonder the ancestors of the Zhang family left a family motto that the sons of the Zhang family should put the world first and not indulge in personal affairs between men and women, and the children of Zhengmai are not even allowed to take concubines.They marry wives to extend their lineage, and wives are for respect, not for drowning.

Holding the baby in his arms, Zhang Jianshan looked at the "lady" who was getting thinner and thinner, and felt helpless and helpless.

Mourning its misfortune, angering its indisputable, that's probably it.

***
Aji's mother passed away when he was only two months old.

Zhang Jianshan took care of the children alone, and was often at a loss.Fortunately, the sister-in-law of the Wang family next door is a kind person and helped a lot, otherwise he is a big man, I really don't know what to do.

Aji grew up to be three years old, but he was still not as tall as other children of the same age. Uncle Bao persuaded him to marry a wife.Although he was worried that his low marriage would cause dissatisfaction among the elders in Jizhou in the future, he couldn't control much for the sake of Aji.

Who would have thought that the woman whom the uncle had guaranteed had made a big mistake and threw herself into the river on the way out of the pavilion.

Another woman trapped in love.

Apart from living and dying for love, women in the world really have no other ambitions.

He rescued the girl named Su Lian, and decided to send her back when she woke up. From then on, he would never consider marrying a wife again until the final decision.

After she woke up, he offered to take her home, but the woman looked at him and said, "I am willing to stay and live."

His eyes are firm and clear.

What made him even more unexpected was that the first thing she had to do was to go back to her mother's house to get back what belonged to her and avenge her mother.

When she told him this idea, he laughed in his heart, but she looked him directly in the eyes and said:
"When there is no strength, self-esteem is the most useless thing, it is better to throw it away early."

There was a fire in her eyes.

From that moment on, he intuited that she was not an ordinary woman.

She was neither angry nor annoyed by being splashed with dirty water by the maidservant at the door of her house, but she was sure that her father would definitely open the door. "Because he still wants face, and if he wants face, he loses."

She made up her mind to do something, and she never turned back.Her mother persuaded her to give up revenge, but she said, "Even if you fall into the abyss [-] times, Lian'er can get back to the top [-] times."

She is good at guessing people's hearts, and just saying "the female pheasant on the mountain ridge, the time is the time" made the noble son of the Hou family pay ten taels of gold.

Sometimes even he can't help secretly admiring: she lives happily and frankly.On the one hand, he cares about pennies and pennies, but on the other hand, he is selfless in his heart.

In all fairness, she treated Aji more than his own mother.She only knew that he was an illiterate mountain villager, but she also respected him, discussed everything with him, and never lied to him.

Who says women are weak, his Lian'er is a soft and tough cattail.

It's just that she and the woman who threw herself into the river in despair seem to be two different people.

***
A gust of cold wind beat against the windows, and the candles in the small room shook violently.

Zhang Jianshan was lying on the bed unable to sleep, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at his wife.A gust of wind blew, and the lady put down her pen from time to time and stretched out her hands to protect the lamp.

She copied books every day until midnight, just to earn fifty taels of silver, to add rice and noodles to the family, and to buy some good winter clothes for her children.

Sometimes he wanted to tell her she didn't have to.She is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhang family in Jizhou, so it goes without saying that she is honorable.The family seems to be struggling now, but it's just a deception.

If she wanted gold and silver, she would have gold and silver that would last forever; if she wanted fancy clothes, he could call all the best weavers in Yangzhou to weave brocade for her alone.

But sometimes he felt that it wasn't wealth and honor that the ladies were fighting for.

What she was fighting for was her tone.

"Lian'er." He looked at her sideways and called out in the dark.

"Seeing Brother Shan still not sleeping? Is the light disturbing your sleep?" Her voice sounded extraordinarily gentle in the middle of the night.

"Lian'er is working so hard, how much business do you want to do in the future?" He asked with a smile.

She was stunned, and said with a smile: "Brother Jian Shan, people can't help but think about worldly affairs. Lian'er doesn't know how big the business can be. It may be very big, or it may be small."

"how you said that?"

"Once things start, it's like the wheel is off the axle, and it has its own reason for its evolution. This is the destiny."

"Wouldn't you think that Lian'er is also resigned to fate?" He laughed.

"The destiny is the destiny, and man-made is man-made. It's like when it rains, people need to open an umbrella." She copied the book and said slowly, "One thing is always connected with another thing. Sometimes in order to solve the problem, the bureau The more they are arranged, the bigger they are. Chess players don't know whether to win or lose. Sometimes they lose in the middle of the game, and sometimes the winner is saved until the end, but we always have to finish the game. Since winning or losing is destiny, it is better to be a chess player than a chess piece. Chess player."

Because the room was dark, Zhang Jianshan did not hide the sharpness in his eyes at this moment.

It is better to be a chess player than a chess piece.It is still unknown who will win the deer.

She often casually said a word, and it went to his heart.

How did she know that he had already introduced her as his confidant in his heart.

The lights flickered, and the cold wind howled.This small room is like a small boat floating on the waves.Looking at the woman's weak figure under the light, he felt like coming home.

What day is it today? I'm in the same boat with my son.

(End of this chapter)