Kaifeng Monster

Chapter 134
Duanmucuisheng's first child was a daughter, her eyes were crooked when she smiled, like crescent moons in the sky.Duanmucui gave her a nickname, Wanwan.

On the day of giving birth, Zhan Zhao has been waiting outside the door.The midwife wouldn't let others in, and she yelled and directed in the room, while the maid came in and out with a copper basin of warm water.Zhan Zhao wasn't in a panic at first, but when he saw their flustered posture, he also felt uneasy.

Gongsun Ce, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu also came and waited in the front hall.With people coming and going, it was inconvenient for Xiao Qinghua to show up, so they had to stay in the cupboard.

"Tell me," Xiao Qinghua couldn't sit still, and yelled at Dayin and Xiaoyi, "If my master gave birth to a daughter, would Zhan Zhao favor boys over girls?"

"No way." Dayin and Xiaoyi were a little uncertain.

"Tell me, is something going to happen?" Little Qing Hua's mouth was possessed by a crow, thinking about something bad, "If something goes wrong, will Zhan Zhao protect the elder or the younger?"

"Baoda!" Dayin and Xiaoyi's answers this time were quite decisive.

Xiao Qinghua was very pleased: "If he dares to keep young, I will fight with him!"

After a pause, it predicted again: "After my master has a child, this leisurely life will come to an end!"

Basically, Xiao Qinghua's prediction is quite accurate, except for one thing.

It predicted the wrong object because...

"Little Qinghua, bring Wanwan a diaper..."

"Little Qinghua, Wanwan is crying, make her smile..."

"Little Qinghua, sing a little song for Wanwan..."

……

Xiao Qinghua was terribly wronged.Once, it plucked up the courage to ask Duanmucui: "Master, why do you want me to do these things? Aren't there so many servants?"

Duanmucui grinned: "Wouldn't it be nice to coax Wanwan to play, she's happy when you come, and Wanwan likes you, didn't you see that?"

Wan Wan likes me?Wanwan likes to torture me, Xiao Qinghua complains.

For a long time, Xiao Qinghua hated Wanwan.It once tried to draw Wanwan's attention to Dayin or Xiaoyi, but Duanmucui was right, "Wanwan likes you", the word "you" cannot be replaced by Dayin and Xiaoyi.

So Xiao Qinghua spent three years of distress.

Then, Wanwan gradually became sensible.She has a personality like Zhan Zhao, she is very quiet, playing with a rattle by herself, not noisy.

Little Qinghua gradually felt that Wanwan is really a girl who looks more and more pleasing to the eye, like a little fan.

It took a long breath of relief and felt liberated.

That night, it took Dayin and Xiaoyi and played flower cards happily all night, until the servants started busy with breakfast, and then fell asleep in the cupboard.At the moment when he was about to fall asleep, he heard Mrs. Liu in the kitchen happily talking to Maid Chen who was boiling the water, her voice was still low: "Have you heard, Madam is happy again."

What?
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Xiao Qinghua immediately lost all sleepiness.

again?have?happiness?up?
Then, Zhan Zhao welcomed his second child with Duanmucui.This time it was a boy named Zhanji.

After getting in touch with Zhan Ji, Xiao Qinghua realized that Wan Wan is a treasure, and what a little girl Wan Wan is.

In Xiao Qinghua's eyes, Zhan Ji can be called stubborn.When others sleep, he is full of energy; when others are energetic to tease him, he gets under the bed and his buttocks face you; when feeding him, he does not eat, and after the meal, he cries and shouts hungry...

This is not the most naughty thing, what Xiao Qinghua can't accept the most is that he likes to pull its ears, and every time it makes Xiao Qinghua scream.

Duanmucui has been in charge of it a few times, and if he manages too much, he feels a little resigned.She said to Xiao Qinghua: "Anyway, it can't be torn off, maybe it can grow a bit longer."

What kind of master is this, little blue flower wants to cry but has no tears, and it doesn't want to grow into a rabbit, so why do you want such long ears?

When Zhanji was one and a half years old, he could babble a lot.He loves to cling to Duanmucui, wherever Duanmucui goes, he follows with his two short legs dangling.

Wanwan is already learning how to read and write with Zhan Zhao. The little man holds a brush and writes in big characters. His face is painted like a cat.Every time Zhan Zhao couldn't help laughing, he hugged Wan Wan to wash his hands and face.Wan Wan is very obedient, and doesn't play around with the water, standing obediently, with her face up, waiting for Zhan Zhao to wipe her face clean with a wrung hot towel.

And when Zhan Zhao helps Wan Wan wash his face, Duanmucui usually quarrels with Zhan Ji on the sidelines.

"Jier is the worst."

"Not...bad." Zhan Ji opened his eyes wide and refuted her vaguely.

"The worst."

"not bad."

"Anyway the worst."

"not bad……"

The result of the debate is often Zhan Ji crying.

Every time Zhan Zhao came over with a wry smile, and ran Ji'er away from Duanmucui's arms, comforting him softly.As for Duanmucui, she always opened her hands triumphantly towards Wanwan: "Finally I got rid of this little moron, come on, Wanwan, let my mother hug me."

Zhan Ji in Zhan Zhao's arms stopped crying immediately, tears hung on his face so tender that water could be squeezed out, and there was still snot under his nose, he stretched out his hand towards Duanmucui in shock, afraid that his sister would grab him first : "Mother... hug, hug..."

Duanmucui ignored him, pulled Wanwan into her arms, and kissed and kissed Wanwan's tender face: "Wanwan is still obedient."

Zhan Ji cried again, he kicked his legs in Zhan Zhao's arms: "I want my mother to hug me, I want my mother to hug me..."

Zhan Zhao couldn't coax him, so he had to send Zhan Ji back.

As soon as he entered Duanmucui's arms, Zhan Ji stopped crying, and his two tender lotus-like arms were tightly wrapped around Duanmucui's neck, no one would pull him loose.Duanmucui became ruthless and tried to hit him, but Zhanji still didn't let go, and kept shrinking into her arms.

Zhan Zhao laughed out loud: "Let him go, the son just wants to be closer to his mother." He sat next to Duanmucui, and hugged Wan Wan on his lap: "Wan Wan recite poems for dad."

"What does Dad want to hear?"

"Just memorize..."Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin."

The little Wanwan cleared his throat like an adult, and said in a childish voice: "Goose, goose, song to heaven..."

But in such a peaceful atmosphere, the two people beside them still couldn't calm down.

"Ji'er is bad..."

"Damn bad..."

"Dajier..."

"Mother don't hit..."

When Ji'er was three years old, he began to like to cling to his elder sister.Wanwan is young, but seems to be more patient than Duanmucui, holding Ji'er's hand, walking from east to west.

Sometimes, when Zhan Zhao and Duanmucui were not busy, they took Wanwan and Ji'er to the countryside to play, most of them went to the old site of Duanmu Thatched Cottage.There has been no thatched cottage for a long time, the blue stones are still there, the small bridge is still there, and the flowing water under the bridge is gurgling.

Wanwan took Ji'er's hand and walked in front, teaching Ji'er to read poems word by word.

"Leaning against the bluestone..."

"Bai Yi Qingshi depends on..."

"It's not Bai Yi, it's leaning back."

"Lean back."

"The trickle flows around the waist of the willow..."

"The thin stream will have a willow waist..."

"It's not about it, it's about it."

"It's around."

"It's not the master leading..."

"It's not the master."

It's not easy, this sentence is finally right.

"But Duanmu Bridge."

"But Duanmu knock..."

"It's not a knock, it's a bridge!"

"It's not knocking, it's knocking!"

"bridge!"

"knock……"

The crooked little face was flushed, and the braids on the side were raised up and down: "Qiao!"

Ji'er also blushed, trying to say: "Knock!"

Duanmucui hugged Zhan Zhao's arm and bent over laughing at the side.Zhan Zhao stretched out his arms to embrace her, smiled and shook his head: "Look, how can there be such a mother who sees people's jokes like this."

Once, when he was having fun, Zhao Hu hurried over and said that Mr. Bao had something important to ask Zhan Zhao to discuss.Zhan Zhao stood up in response, walked two steps and looked back at Duanmucui.Duanmucui waved at him with a smile: "You go, I'll take Wanwan and Ji'er to play, and I'll go back later."

Zhan Zhao smiled and did not forget to tell her: "Be careful."

Duanmucui nodded, and it wasn't until Zhan Zhao walked away that she slowly sat down on the grass, with her hands behind her head, and lay down slowly.

Ji'er shouted from the side: "Mother, the ground is dirty, dirty!"

Duanmucui answered him with eyes closed: "Mother is tired, she needs to take a rest, you and sister are playing by the side, don't go far."

Wanwan and Ji'er agreed with each other.

At that time, when Duanmu Thatched Cottage was still there, and before Zhan Zhao got so close, she always liked to lie down on the grass beside the Cottage, listen to the conversations of unknown bugs in the grass, and smell the pleasant smell. Grass smell.

Wanwan and Ji'er were whispering on the side, Wanwan seemed to be weaving grass rings for Ji'er, after a while they argued, yours looks good, but mine is bigger, I want yours, remake it for me, Babbling, but trying to keep his voice down as much as possible, afraid of disturbing his mother to rest.

Duanmucui didn't open his eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

I don't know why I suddenly felt sleepy, and in a daze, I suddenly felt that I didn't hear the voices of Wanwan and Ji'er anymore.Duanmucui woke up in shock, when she looked around, she saw Wanwan and Ji'er standing by the edge of the forest, talking to a man with their heads up.

Duanmucui suddenly remembered what Gongsun Ce and the others often told her.

"Be careful with Wanwan and Ji'er, don't let those bad guys who have a quarrel with Zhan Zhao take advantage of it..."

Duanmucui shouted: "Wanwan, Ji'er!"

Her figure was like lightning, and she rushed over. The man heard the noise and entered the forest in a blink of an eye.

Duanmucui stopped beside Wanwan and Ji'er, bent down and hugged them in her arms, her arms were still shaking.When I looked up, there was no sign of the man in the woods.

"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to go far? Why didn't you listen to your mother?" Duanmucui was a little angry.

Ji'er was too frightened to speak, and was aggrieved: "Mother, we didn't go far. For some reason, we got here in a blink of an eye."

Talk nonsense again...

Duanmucui's face darkened, and she was about to say a few words to her, when she suddenly saw a jade collar hanging on her curved neck.When I turned my head to look, Ji'er also had one.The fineness of the jade is very good, like clear water, it seems that it will flow in the next moment.

Duanmucui was surprised: "Where did this come from?"

Ji'er raised his head and said vaguely, "It was given by someone I don't know. He said, we will call him uncle!"

uncle?

Duanmucui was stunned for a moment, her eye sockets suddenly became wet, and she hurriedly walked a few steps into the forest: "Brother!"

When Zhan Zhao came over, it was already dark, and Duanmucui was sitting under a tree with his knees hugged, his head bowed, and he didn't say a word.Wanwan and Ji'er stood beside her, with their small hands on her shoulders: "Mother don't cry, mother don't cry."

While comforting Duanmucui, she looked around nervously, children are always afraid of the dark.

Zhan Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled Wanwan and Ji'er over: "What's wrong, mother? Did you make your mother angry?"

Ji'er shook his head quickly, his little head shaking like a rattle.

Still, he told Zhan Zhao the matter while making gestures and gestures.

Zhan Zhao walked to Duanmucui, she looked up at him: "Zhan Zhao, since elder brother came to see Wanwan and Ji'er, why didn't you see me?"

Zhan Zhao couldn't explain why Yang Jian didn't see Duanmucui when he was here.

He pulled Duanmucui up and gently hugged her into his arms: "Elder brother made you a mortal, so he made up his mind not to see each other again." Zhan Zhao comforted her softly, "But as an uncle, you have to be with your nephew and peace." Have you met your niece? Wanwan and Jier are your children, which means that elder brother still misses you, huh?"

It took a long time to coax her to show her face.

Wanwan and Ji'er couldn't understand, looked at Duanmucui carefully, and quietly pulled Zhan Zhao's clothes: "Father, are you angry?"

"Well, I'm angry." Zhan Zhao teased them, "So today you have to be obedient, especially obedient, understand?"

Wanwan and Ji'er nodded desperately, not daring to quarrel with Duanmucui, and walked ahead hand in hand.Zhan Zhao took Duanmucui's hand and followed behind.

It was very dark and the road was uneven, so Ji'er suddenly fell down with a thump.

He quickly got up from the ground, very nervous.

Duanmucui's voice came from behind: "Did Ji'er fall?"

"No, no." Ji'er shook his head desperately, and kept pulling, "Sister, go, go."

Duanmucui smiled, and Zhan Zhao leaned into her ear and whispered, "Look, how good Ji'er is."

When passing by Ma Xing Street, Wan Wan and Ji Er were clamoring for hunger, so they bought a shortbread cake each.The lanterns sold at the side stalls were so small that Jier couldn't take his eyes off, so he bought two more lotus lanterns, one for each of Wanwan and Jier.

Zhan Zhao looked at Duanmucui with a smile: "Do you want to watch a puppet show?"

"I don't want to watch it." Duanmucui pouted, "I'm tired of watching it."

The two children, holding hands, happily walked ahead, bouncing around from time to time.

Duanmucui reminded: "Go slowly, don't rush, bend around, and pull Ji'er a little bit."

She only cared about Wan Wan and Ji'er, and accidentally tripped over her foot, fortunately Zhan Zhao helped her up.

Wanwan and Ji'er hurried over and stopped running around. They held up the lotus lanterns in their hands, and made way for Zhan Zhao and Duanmucui.

But in the end it was a child's heart, turned on the light for a while and then ran away.Duanmucui looked up at Zhan Zhao: "Hey, Zhan Zhao, do you want to pretend to fall?"

Zhan Zhao laughed out loud, seeing that there was no one in front of the road or behind, he lowered his head and touched her forehead: "What a cunning mother."

Duanmucui stuck out her tongue, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Wanwan and Ji'er had already turned the corner, and hurriedly pulled Zhanzhao: "Hurry up, they are falling again."

The figures of the two people were quickly hidden behind the corner of the wall, and suddenly two people came out of the shadow here.

Xiao Tianquan stretched his neck long, and said to Yang Jian: "Master, Shangxian seems to be doing well, you should feel at ease now?" He: "Why do I have to worry about it? Duanmu, after all, I have read it and agreed. How can my vision be so bad?"

(End of this chapter)