peasant girl wedding

Chapter 275 Choice
Ping An strode her calf and quickly threw herself into Tong Zhi'er's arms, and the mother and son embraced each other.

"What did you do at home today?"

Tong Zhi'er smiled and scratched the little guy's nose.

Ping An nibbled on his finger, thought for a while, and said, "Go to the garden, talk to grandma, read a book, sleep."

reading?

Tong Zhier was happy.

"You can still read?"

Ping An pouted, disapproving of her mother's words.

"Mother, you can see that I am small, but now I can recite the Three Character Classic."

Tong Zhi'er looked at the complacent little guy in surprise, "Really? When did it happen? Who taught you how to read?"

"Of course it's true. Dad taught me. Dad said, I'll tell you when I've recited the Three Character Classic. Mom, if you don't believe me, I'll recite it to you now. At the beginning of human beings, people are inherently kind and similar in nature. Xi Xiangyuan..."

The immature child's voice is soft and waxy, with a unique taste of children, which makes Tong Zhi'er very comfortable to hear.

However, what excited her most was that Ping An, who was less than two years old, really recited the Three Character Classic.

"...Mom, how are you? Am I amazing?"

Tong Zhi'er kissed Ping An loudly on the forehead, and said with a loud smile, "Yes, it's amazing, very, very powerful."

Pingan laughed loudly, and was carried by Tong Zhi'er to the yard.

When eating at night, the big guy found that Tong Zhi'er seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

"Zhi'er, what's the happy event?"

The eldest lady asked suspiciously.

The old lady, Ji Chang and the second lady also looked at her curiously.

Tong Zhi'er touched Ping'an's head, smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said, "Ping'an will memorize the Three Character Classic."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was also stunned.

"Really?"

"Well, I heard that Ping An has recited it, word for word."

Tong Zhi'er said proudly.

Ji Chang looked at Ping An excitedly, "Okay, that's great, my Ji family can produce a literary champion. From now on, tell those old men to secretly say that I am a reckless man who can only wield a gun and use a club. Hmph !"

Tong Zhi'er pursed her lips and smiled.

The eldest lady glanced at Ji Chang, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing with those last words in front of Ping An?"

Ji Chang looked at Ping An, and sure enough, he saw the child looking at him curiously.

"Grandfather, what is a reckless man?"

Suddenly, Ping An said this.

Ji Chang held his forehead in pain.

It's not a good thing for a child to be smart too early...

After eating, Tong Zhi'er passed away with peace of mind, and that's when he was bathed, and the mother and son rested together.

In the dead of night, Tong Zhi'er lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.

She said such cruel words to Tong Zhu'er during the day, she was really worried in her heart.

However, what Tong Zhu'er said really made her angry, and Tong Zhi'er would not be convinced if she was not allowed to hang out for three to five days.

.........

Two days later, Tong Zhi'er was planning to visit the capital with Ping An, but Tong Zhixin and Fang Cuiwei came.

"Father, mother."

"Grandpa, grandma." Ping An obediently called out to the two of them.

"Ping An is so good." Fang Cuiwei patted Ping An's head, and gave him a bunch of candied haws he bought in the future.Ping An got the candied haws, so he went to the yard alone to stay.

Inside the house, Fang Cuiwei looked anxiously at Tong Zhi'er.

"Zhi'er, have you met Zhuer? What did she say?"

Although Tong Zhi'er told them to wait for the news in the house and do nothing, but in the past few days, Fang Cuiwei couldn't sleep well, and couldn't eat well.

Today, I simply came to Tong Zhi'er to inquire.

"Father, mother, please sit down first."

Tong Zhi'er said, poured hot tea for the two of them, and then continued: "Zhu'er, I have already met."

"What did she say? Changed her mind?"

Tong Zhier shook his head.

Fang Cuiwei and Tong Zhixin looked disappointed.

"But parents, don't worry, I won't just give up. I'll go find her again in a few days."

Fang Cuiwei shook her head and sighed, "Zhi'er, forget it..."

"She wants to be a concubine, so she can do whatever she likes!" Tong Zhixin looked angry, "We have said and done, she will not give up until she hits the south wall, we can't do anything to her, just Treat it as if you didn't have this daughter!"

Fang Cui wept softly.

Tong Zhi'er comforted her for a while, and Fang Cuiwei finally recovered.

After sending parents out of the house, Tong Zhi'er stood at the door for a long time.

Ping An ran over, looked up at her, and asked, "Mother, shall we still go shopping today?"

Tong Zhi'er picked him up, "Okay, let's go shopping."

.........

Ping An curiously looked at the weird gadgets around him, going here and there, wishing he could have another pair of eyes.

"Mom, the things here are really interesting!"

Ping An turned around and said excitedly to Tong Zhi'er.

Tong Zhi'er looked at him with a smile, "If you think it's interesting, then buy one and take it home."

"Huh? Only one can be bought?"

Ping An looked at Tong Zhi'er in surprise.

Are their families poor?Why can only buy one?Can't he buy more favorites to go back?
Pingan looked at his mother pitifully.

Tong Zhi'er raised her eyebrows, and said seriously: "Yes, I can only buy one, so you have to choose carefully, and let me know after you think about it."

"……Oh."

Standing in front of the small stall in peace, her big eyes wandered back and forth on the items she liked.

He looks so cute, with fair skin, just like the Shancai boy under Guanyin's seat. The stall owner couldn't bear to see the entangled appearance of not knowing what to choose, so he said to Tong Zhi'er: "This Ma'am, I think it's cheaper for you, let the young master take all these three things."

Ping An looked at Tong Zhi'er pitifully, without saying a word, but his big eyes were full of prayers.

Tong Zhi'er was unmoved, looked at Ping An, and said, "Mother only has one coin."

The subtext is, the money is not enough, you can figure it out.

Ping An looked pitifully at the stall owner.

The stall owner was also tangled.

Although the kid was really cute and made him happy, if he only charged the same price for the three things he wanted, he would lose money.

It was originally a small business, so it was impossible for him to ignore it and follow his own preferences and temperament.

"……I want this."

Asking the stall owner for help was fruitless, Ping An hesitated for a long time, and finally chose a little rabbit.

Tong Zhi'er readily paid the money, and left holding Ping'an's hand.

When he was leaving, Ping An still looked back reluctantly at the other two things on the stall.

The young servant who followed him couldn't bear to look at it.

If it hadn't been for the madam's explanation before, they just need to pick up things along the way and don't care about the rest. He would have wished to take out his money and help the young master buy things he likes to make the young master happy.

(End of this chapter)