Yu Jun

As soon as they entered the main room, the eldest sister of the Cheng family turned around and glared at Mo Lingfeng fiercely, stretched out her hand to grab her ears, and said angrily: "What were you doing in the bamboo forest just now? You have disgraced the Mo family! How can you be so majestic on the battlefield?" Are you there? Still looking like a female general?"

Mo Lingfeng stood on tiptoes to relieve the pain in his ears: "I like him."

The eldest sister's eyes were like a knife and her words were sharp. She quickly cut off Mo Lingfeng's love: "You are worthless! You are a young general, a hero in the world. No matter how good Wu Jin is, he is only a man. There are many men! Those who are better than him - -Although it is rare, it is not impossible! He does not marry, nor does he come to ask for marriage. If you still treat him as a piece of cake, I think you have been kicked in the head by a donkey! Idiot!"

Mo Lingfeng freed his ears: "We are going to do big things——"

The eldest sister interrupted her: "That's nonsense! Are you delaying your marriage by doing something important? All the men who have established a stable country in the past and present have not married? I think I will clean your brain today too!"

She stabbed Mo Lingfeng twice on the head with sharp fingers, hating her for being deceived by Wu.

Mo Lingfeng made her lean back: "I did it."

"What are you doing?" The eldest sister brought her a cup of hot tea. "If you let me know you again, I will throw myself into my arms and skin you!"

Mrs. Cheng came in from outside with her child in her arms, her face full of joy and smiling from ear to ear: "What are you doing peeling off Leaf Wind?"

Xu Huiran held the maid's hand, took the nanny, wrapped tightly, and came in from the outside. When she saw Mo Lingfeng was there, she gave a deep blessing: "I have met General Mo."

The eldest sister stepped forward to help her: "You haven't given up yet, why are you running with me? Go and lie down inside."

Xu Huiran was originally gentle, but after narrowly escaping death and becoming a mother, she became even more affectionate and motherly. She smiled and said, "The sedan was carried all the way to the Chuihua Gate, and it didn't take more than a few steps in total."

As she spoke, she went in to rest. Before her butt touched the couch, she got up and came out and asked, "Mom, is Ah She cold?"

"It's not cold. Come in and lie down." Mrs. Cheng held the child to Mo Lingfeng. "Look at my eldest grandson."

Mo Lingfeng took a look at the swaddling clothes and thought that this kid really looked like Cheng Ting, he could eat and grow.

In just a few days, Ah Zhi transformed from a red-skinned monkey into a fat white pig. His face was like dough, with two layers of flesh on his chin, his nose was so flat that there was almost no bridge, and his eyes were so thin that they were almost gone. .

Ah She opened her eyelids, glanced around slowly, and peed without warning.

"Ouch! Peed!"

"Go to the cubicle and change. It's warm in there."

The nanny quickly took it and took Ah She to the cubicle to change his diaper and clothes. When he walked in, he saw a big silver basin for washing the baby. The basin was filled with gold, silver and rhinoceros. She secretly thought that this child If you have a good destiny, you will be reincarnated.

Mrs. Cheng took Mo Lingfeng to sit down and gave her a fried rice ball: "I just made it for you. I made one for you with candied fruit, sausage, chicken and fish. There was salty tempeh, and your brother couldn’t eat ginger, so he didn’t put it in, so I sent someone to take it to your house.”

Mo Lingfeng's mouthful was full of sweetness. After eating two, he rinsed his mouth with tea, wiped his mouth clean, and asked: "When will it start?"

"It's started. The time has come." The eldest sister of the Cheng family kept her feet off the ground. She first ordered people to bring the cooked fragrant soup, then sent the silver basin of fragrant soup to the ceiling, and finally brought out the ginger, garlic and cai zhang. .

The women swarmed over to see the servants holding the pots and basins. When Mrs. Cheng came out with Ah Shu in her arms, they praised her again.

"You stir the pot." The eldest sister of the Cheng family put a flower tube gold hairpin into Mo Lingfeng's hand and led Mo Lingfeng out first.

The women who were chattering suddenly fell silent, hurriedly saluted, and then quietly lowered their heads - Mo Lingfeng's growing aloofness and majesty made the woman who grew up among the makeup and powder at a loss what to do.The eldest sister pushed Mo Lingfeng and said with a smile: "General don't stir the pot. Our Ah She will be smart and safe in the future."

Mo Lingfeng stepped forward and stirred the hot water in the basin with a gold hairpin. Fruits, gold and silver, jades, and jewelry collided with each other under the stirring of the gold hairpin, and scraped against the edge of the silver basin, making a joyful and lively sound.

The eldest sister threw in a brand new copper coin, and then the women came to their senses and started throwing money in.

Copper coins were thrown in one after another, and the silver basin became heavier and heavier. Under the stirring of the water, a small whirlpool formed, containing all the fireworks, human feelings, and sophistication of the world.

Mo Lingfeng took off the golden hairpin and saw three or four dates standing on the copper coin hole in the basin. A woman with quick eyesight quickly picked out a standing date and stuffed it into Shi Xiu's mouth: "With good luck, I will give birth to one next year."

Shi Xiu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she ate the dates with her mouth closed. The few remaining ones had already been eaten by others.

The eldest sister asked Mo Lingfeng to dip his fingers in water and put it on Ah She's face. It was considered washed. Ah She let the water stir and started crying. The cry was loud and loud, accompanied by laughter, like a wave. Covered up countless intrigues.

The sound of firecrackers sounded again outside the door, and the luncheon began. The women's family's joy was in the corners of their eyes and brows, and the men's joy was changing cups. When Mo Qianlan was present, he could still be safe and sound. When Mo Qianlan left, At the banquet, all the state officials also left the banquet, and everything was in complete chaos.

Shi Yuan and others were all in large numbers, drinking and singing while drinking and drinking, which attracted constant applause.

Mo Qianlan and Cheng Taishan sat across from each other in the small study, listening to the thunderous laughter, and recalling their youth, they felt as if they were in another world.

Cheng Taishan saw that Mo Qianlan was carrying pills with him and took some within a moment, and couldn't help but said, "Are you feeling better?"

"It can't be said to be good," Mo Qianlan put down the porcelain vase, "It can't be said to be bad. He won't die."

Cheng Taishan pushed the box placed on the table in front of him: "Nine taels of wild ginseng obtained from the dock."

Mo Qianlan opened the box. There was a ginseng tied with a red rope and copper coins hanging inside. The box was covered with ginseng whiskers. He couldn't help but smile: "Such a heavy ginseng is indeed rare. Thank you very much."

He closed the lid of the box and looked at a pot of vine chrysanthemums hanging down a few feet next to him. The flowers were golden. He reached out and fiddled with the flowers: "You live in Jeju, how can you raise such beautiful flowers?"

Cheng Taishan shook his head: "Jeju is very poor. After I left, I could barely make up for the arrears of salary. How could I have the time to grow flowers?"

“Jeju has a dock with thousands of people passing by, a mountain of department stores, and a forest of sails. Why is it like this?”

"The shipping department and the wharf are connected inside and outside. They are all three relatives and six old friends, four friends and three feet of ice. It is not a day's cold. It is a mountain with nine ridges. How can it be achieved in a day? Even if the streets are full of oil, there will be no Wu." With Jin’s courage, it would be difficult to get into the yamen at all.”

After hearing this, Mo Qianlan was silent for a long time, and then suddenly whispered: "Taishan, I'm sorry."

Cheng Taishan was stunned: "Did you hit the third child while I was away?"

Mo Qianlan shook his head: "I have something to ask you."

He had never asked for Cheng Taishan. Cheng Taishan became more and more stunned, staring at Mo Qianlan and looking up and down.

Mo Qianlan sat quietly in the chair. The waterfall of chrysanthemums, the incense burner, and the pot of fire all made quiet and warm sounds around him. Only he remained motionless, like a dead thing, stuck in the lightless space. In the dark.

Cheng Taishan's face gradually became solemn: "What's the matter?"