Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 44

"I know too," Ding Wei sighed and said dejectedly, thinking of her father who smoked in silence just now, and her mother who secretly wiped her tears, "I just sometimes don't understand that in times of hardship, a family can depend on each other, why? The days are rich, but the heart is separated. Could it be that people in the world can share suffering and not share wealth? If not, there would not be so many wretched wives who are abandoned, and poor friends who are disgusted."

Ding Wei helped Gong Zhiming to lie down while talking, and patted his back to loosen his bones. Her little hands were half clenched into fists, and each and every one was like her sighs, light and heavy, which made Gong Zhiming frown slightly, and replied in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I won't..."

"Well, what did the young master say?" Ding Wei was immersed in her thoughts and didn't hear clearly. When she turned to listen again, Gong Zhiming had already closed her eyes, so she could only curl her lips and concentrate on her work.On the contrary, standing in the corner of the room, Feng Jiu, who was like a shadow, was secretly happy and wished he could lie in her ear and shout.The young master has always kept his promises, and if he said such a thing today, he will never abandon the poor and humble, and never forget the rich and honor.

For a woman, what could be more joyful than having a lifetime of trust and becoming rich?
Ding Wei didn't know what Feng Jiu was happy about. She was exhausted after working hard all day. After taking pictures for a while, she heard that Gong Zhiming seemed to be fast asleep, so she shook her numb arms, put on her cloak and went back to the kitchen courtyard, hugging her The chubby son took a nap.

When she seemed to be sleeping but was not sleeping, she faintly smelled a faint fragrance from her son's body, which seemed to be the same as the meditation incense that was always burning in Gong Zhiming's room.Could it be that Yunying took her son to the main courtyard today?But after thinking about it, she dispelled the doubt. After all, she often goes in and out of the main courtyard on weekdays, maybe she brought it back.

Furthermore, even if the son is taken to the main courtyard for a walk, it is nothing.After getting along for a long time, she also lost her three-point guard, chatting about family affairs just like before, she never thought about it before.

Thinking like this, Ding Wei fell asleep hugging her son's soft and warm body, and the beautiful and dreamy mother and daughter were sitting face to face and cuddled together, extraordinarily warm and peaceful...

When a winter snow fell, the earth, mountains and forests were all wearing thick white cotton clothes, and the old mountain depression was much more peaceful than before.Occasionally, a few naughty boys who wore big coats and sneaked out to play were also dragged home by the father.This year's tax and food payment is too much, it's not bad if the family can barely fill their stomachs, if the naughty child catches the cold again, the family will have to spend money to pay for the medicine.It's better to hide in the house and be naughty. There is no shortage of firewood on the left and right mountains, and there is no need to worry about heating.

The business of the Ding family's noodle shop is exceptionally good. Most people who travel through the wind and snow will have a hot meal when they come to the door to comfort themselves who are cold and hungry.In addition, there are caravans going north and south every day, and the shop is busy for a while, so old man Ding and Mrs. Lu need to help to take care of them.

Ding Wei asked Xiao Fuzi to go home and look at it twice, and was relieved to see this, so when she was taking care of Gong Zhiming, she started tossing the chicken and duck feathers taken back by the steward.

Washing, steaming, and tossing through a set of procedures made Aunt Li and the others curious, pulling Ding Wei from time to time to ask what the feather was for.

Ding Wei took a rare step, and said with a smile, "When I do well, you will know the benefits."

It's a pity that the fat boy An Ge'er was holding his back.For some reason, he always cried in the middle of the night these few nights. No matter how Ding Wei coaxed him, feeding him or walking all over the ground with his arms in his arms, he couldn't calm down the fat boy.

Ding Wei was a human for the second time, and it was also her first time as a mother. She was so panicked that she almost choked up when the child cried loudly.

Mrs. Cheng heard the movement, threw the second baby and let the eldest baby take care of it, and also ran to help, Yunying followed Zhang Luo, but unfortunately, the fat boy couldn't stop crying.But often as soon as the sky is bright, he will immediately stop his tears and fall asleep, as if the crying last night was a child from another family.

After staying up for several days and nights like this, Ding Wei had two dark circles on her face, she almost hit the wall when she walked, and almost fell asleep on Gong Zhiming's back when she massaged him a few times.

When Uncle Yun heard about it, he asked Shan Yi to give An Ge'er a diagnosis and treatment, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find any real illness, which made Ding Wei half relieved.

On this day, Aunt Li came over to sit around after finishing the work in the front yard. Seeing that Ding Wei had lost weight, she couldn't help but said, "I heard that Brother An has been restless for the past few nights. You may be tired." right?"

Ding Wei smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand and tapped on the face of her son who was full of food and drink, staring and playing with big eyes, and sighed, "This kid also disturbed my aunt's rest, right? I don't know what happened these few days. When it gets dark, he will It started to make trouble, and it was better until the rooster crowed at dawn."

Aunt Li bent down and picked up Brother Ang, teasing and laughing, "It's all from my own family, the child only cries a few times, so it's okay to argue. However, if this goes on like this, you are too tired. Think about it." It's a good way."

At the side, Mrs. Cheng was holding her second child, and she was also in a daze. Hearing this, she said casually, "Why don't you post a yellow paper, the rules in our hometown say this method is easy to use."

"What yellow paper?" Ding Wei was also troubled by her son's illness and went to the doctor indiscriminately, so she hurriedly inquired.

Mrs. Cheng managed to regain her energy, thought about it carefully and said, "Just find a piece of yellow paper and write on it, 'the sky is yellow, the ground is yellow, there is a night crying man in my family.' Then find a big tree at the intersection and post it, and the child will be there at night." Sleep well."

It's just this piece of yellow paper and a few strokes. Ding Wei felt that it was simple, and immediately started tossing.Aunt Li was also curious, and followed behind to help, and finally volunteered to go out to find the intersection to stick a big tree.

Ding Wei thanked her and waited for her son to sleep well at night.

However, perhaps Mrs. Cheng's hometown is too far away from here, and this spell also tried to resist and failed.In the middle of the night, An Ge'er was still crying at the top of his throat.

No matter how big-hearted and stubborn Ding Wei was, now she saw her son's face flushed and almost convulsed from crying, she couldn't hold on any longer, tears were streaming down her face, she wished she could kneel down and kowtow, just begging to replace her with her body.

Yun Ying came in from the outside with a hot water bottle, threw a handkerchief to wipe the faces of Ding Wei's mother and son, and finally said, "Girl, Brother An looks like he was frightened by something. My young master has been fighting for many years. You have a lot of evil spirits around you, and you can hold back the monsters, how about... why don't we try to hug the young master?"

"Can this be done?" Ding Wei hesitated. Although she has gotten familiar with Gong Zhiming these days, there is a difference between a master and a servant after all. It is still a little inappropriate to disturb him to rest with the child in his arms.

Yun Ying persuaded, "Don't worry, girl, although our young master looks cold, he is a warm-hearted hero. As long as you hug An Ge, he will definitely not blame him."

Ding Wei wanted to say something else, but Yun Ying directly pulled the brocade quilt on the kang, wrapped An Ge'er tightly, and finally walked away.

The son was taken away, how could the mother not follow.Ding Wei put on a big coat, waved for Mrs. Cheng to go back to her room, and finally chased after her.

The two arrived at the gate of the main courtyard one after the other, and sure enough the main landlord's house was still lit, looking at the shadow on the window lattice, it seemed that Uncle Yun was also there.

Ding Wei felt relieved and took Yunying with her.

Seeing Ding Wei coming so late, Uncle Yun and Gong Zhiming were a little puzzled, and before they could ask, Yunying had already lifted off the brocade quilt, revealing a sobbing and sobbing Ge'er.

Immediately, Uncle Yun stepped forward to ask in distress, "What's wrong with Brother An, crying so hard?"

Ding Wei saluted hastily, and said with a wry smile, "I don't know why this child was frightened, and he kept crying every night. I really had no choice, so I dared to hug him over to impress the young master, maybe those dirty things are afraid just ran away."

Yunying quickly raised her eyes to look at Ding Wei, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how can such a master not be loyal to others?It was obviously her idea, but the master took the blame on himself when he opened his mouth. With this responsibility and carefulness, it is not in vain for her to protect their mother and child from beginning to end.

Gong Zhiming was writing a letter, when he heard Ding Wei's words, he quickly signaled Feng Jiu to lift the little table lying across his lap, and then gently lifted the brocade quilt on his body.

Ding Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and carried her son, who was only wearing fine cotton clothes, to Gong Zhiming's side.

Xu Shi knew that he had changed his sleeping place, so An Ge'er opened his big misty eyes and looked around for a few times, then clenched his fists and began to cry.

The last solution seemed useless, Ding Wei closed her eyes fiercely, feeling powerless in her heart, if at this moment she was asked to shorten her life in exchange for her son's peaceful sleeping face, she would be willing.

Seeing her appearance like this, Uncle Yun felt a little guilty, and quickly helped her to sit on the edge of the kang, persuading her, "Miss Ding, don't get angry too. How many children don't cry, maybe they will be fine in a while .”

Gong Zhiming stretched out his hand and patted An Ge'er's small chest lightly, with an unexpectedly gentle expression on his face, and whispered, "Tomorrow, let someone go to town and invite the best doctor."

Uncle Yun grinned secretly, but he didn't dare to answer, "Yes, young master."

Ding Wei was grateful, but when she wanted to get up and salute again, she heard Yun Ying say, "Brother An... seems to have fallen asleep."

Everyone heard the sound and saw that the fat boy, who was still choking up just now, was breathing calmly and sleeping soundly.

Ding Wei quickly moved over, bent over to take a closer look at her son, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, I really fell asleep. Stop crying, this kid really stopped crying."

Uncle Yun secretly patted his chest, smiled and agreed, "It's fine if you don't cry, it's fine if you don't cry."

Ding Wei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with some embarrassment, and she was a little embarrassed, "When the child cries, I lose my sense of control and make the young master and Uncle Yun laugh at me. I will take the child back immediately!"

As she spoke, she was about to take Angle out.However, An Ge'er was like an electronic toy whose switch was suddenly pressed. Before leaving the bed, his small body began to cry again.

Ding Wei let go of her hands in a panic, the fat boy was still waving his fists angrily and crying loudly, until Gong Zhiming patted him on the chest again, he slowly calmed down, finally turned his head, rubbing his small face against Gong Zhiming's palm slowly fell asleep again.

Ding Wei wished she could pinch her son's butt twice, didn't she say that if she has milk, she is a mother?Why is her own mother not as good as a big man?

But the fact is that if her son is not up to date, she can only compromise.

(End of this chapter)