take a wife to support the family

Chapter 243 Keeping Big or Small

Maybe it was the little scholar who moved her day after day by watching, and today she walked by the little scholar, and the fragrance was floating, and suddenly she laughed "chi" and whispered: "Fool!"

The little scholar sniffed the delicate fragrance, listened to the crisp voice, as if seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, even forgot his surname, his ancestors and family members, wished to kneel down and kowtow to Miss Huang immediately, and then hug him into his arms Have a good tenderness and tender love.

Fortunately, he was still half-clear, remembering that this was the lady of Huang Ju's family, not a country girl who could be provoked casually, suppressing his excitement and bowing: "Miss Wan'an, Xiaosheng is polite."

When Miss Huang saw that his face was flushed with excitement, she laughed half to death in her heart, she put on a shy face, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Xiucai, what do you see Tian'er doing at the door of my house?"

The little scholar bowed to the bottom again, and exaggerated like singing: "There are beauties, and you will never forget them. If you don't see them for a day, you will miss them like crazy."

Miss Huang's face suddenly changed: "Who would allow you to say such stupid things to me in front of me? Think I didn't know you had a wife in your family?"

After saying that, she shook her sleeves and walked away, but she was very graceful, and even when she was angry, she walked gracefully and gracefully. After all, the little scholar was a man, so he rushed to block the front with two steps, and hurriedly said: "Miss, please listen to me!"

Miss Huang wanted to go left and right, but was blocked by Xiao Xiucai, stomping her feet angrily: "Get out of the way!"

The little scholar said: "Miss listen to me, Xiaosheng will make way for you."

Ms. Huang said with a cold face: "You go ahead, I'll listen."

The little scholar said: "Xiaosheng is sincere to the young lady, if there is a trace of adulteration, it will be called a thunderbolt."

Miss Huang sneered unknowingly: "You have a wife in your family, so what does your heart have to do with me?"

The little scholar thought of Song Xiuxiu's swollen and rough face, looked at the bright and charming Miss Huang in front of her, and whispered: "The one in my family was originally forced to marry me, because she was not virtuous and filial, and Xiaosheng had long wanted to divorce his wife." When I saw Miss that day, Xiaosheng's heart was tied to Miss, and you were always in my sleep and dream..."

Miss Huang showed a moved expression, interrupted him: "I wish I could meet you when you are not married..."

The little scholar was excited, like eating ice cubes in the dog days, all 360 pores on his body were open, and he was so comfortable that he almost went to heaven: "If you can get a little bit of love from Miss, I will have no regrets in life and death!"

After all, she is a young lady from a scholar's family. Not only can she understand his courtship in "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", but she can also answer him with the allusion of "Huanjun's pearl with tears in her eyes, wishing to meet when she was not married". In my 20s, it was the first time I talked to people so freely, I just felt that the situations in those scripts were happening to me, talented people, beautiful women, high-ranking officials and rich salary were all in front of my eyes.

The little scholar was dizzy, but Ms. Huang wept and said, "Xiucai, don't come here in the future."

He was complacent, when he heard this sentence suddenly, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he hurriedly asked: "Miss actually doesn't want to see me?"

Miss Huang lowered her head and said, "Why don't you want to? It's just...you already have a lovely wife in the hall, so what can you do if you come to my place?"

The little scholar immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go back and divorce my wife! Miss, don't worry, if I don't get rid of that stinky bitch, I won't have the face to see you for a day!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, all he wanted was to send Song Xiuxiu away immediately so that he could marry the beautiful woman.

The beauty watched him walk away with a smile behind him, feeling an unusual sense of satisfaction in her heart.Suddenly the little scholar turned around again, walked up to Miss Huang and said, "Xiaosheng's surname is Liu, Liu Rulong, dare to ask Miss's name?"

Miss Huang looked at him for a long while before she lightly parted her red lips: "Zhenzhen."

After Ms. Huang said her name, she shyly retreated back home and closed the door. Xiao Xiucai stayed there, chewing the word "Zhenzhen" carefully, and couldn't help but be infatuated.

Jane, treasure also.This Miss Huang has a good family background and a beautiful appearance, isn't she just as precious as a treasure?
The little scholar wandered around outside Huang's house every day. Originally, he only hoped that Miss Huang would see him and find that he was different from the villagers around him. He didn't want Miss Huang to be a real hero. My heart secretly promises, how can this little scholar not be proud?

The insignificant hidden worries in my heart were completely dispelled by Miss Huang's attitude, and the little scholar walked home in the howling autumn wind, determined to write a divorce letter to divorce Song Xiuxiu immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, he saw that the house was in a mess, and there were bursts of heart-piercing howls from the bedroom, so frightened that his legs gave way and almost fell, he hurriedly asked his mother, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Xiucai's mother was sweating profusely as she boiled hot water in the kitchen. When her son came back, she immediately regained her confidence and said, "Xiuxiu is on the move!"

Little Xiucai's heart skipped a beat, the woman was going to give birth in ten months of pregnancy, so it was time for Song Xiuxiu to give birth.Although he had already made up his plan to kill both mother and child, at this moment he heard Song Xiuxiu's screams, he couldn't help but panic, his nose was dripping with oil and sweat, and his heart was beating like a drum.

Xiucai's father went out to ask Mrs. Wen, and Xiucai's mother hurried in and out alone to take care of Song Xiuxiu, encouraging her: "Save your strength, it's not time to use your strength yet."

He came out to serve water again, and almost bumped into Xiao Xiucai.Seeing her son stretching his neck to look into the room, Xiucai's mother hurriedly pushed him out: "The blood room is filthy, men can't see it! Otherwise your luck will destroy the blood room!"

Her son is going to be the butcher of an official, and his luck must not be bad.

The little Xiucai shrank his head quickly, hearing Song Xiuxiu's screams in his ears, suddenly grabbed his mother's hand, and whispered: "Mother, do you still remember what we said earlier?"

Naturally, Xiucai's mother remembered the original plan of killing two people, but now that the eldest grandson was in front of her eyes, she was a little hesitant.

Xiao Xiucai saw this hesitation, gritted his teeth and said: "I talked to Miss Huang today, and she treated me very well, just to hinder this stupid woman..."

Needless to say the rest of the words, Xiucai's mother naturally understood, her eyes flashed, and she whispered to her son: "It's always a hell of a woman to give birth. This time, she died without anyone noticing."

After finishing speaking, she pushed the little scholar: "Go out and leave this matter to me." She knew in her heart that this was a matter that would damage her morality, and she couldn't let her son touch it.

With sweaty palms, the little scholar said to his mother, "I'm going to school, mother, your son's future is in your hands!" After saying that, he ran away in a hurry, leaving the screams far behind.

Here, the little scholar rushed to the school, because he didn't come to study hard these days, Mr. He was very angry, and asked him with a straight face: "Study is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will fall back. Your days are quite wasteful, what are you doing? "

The little scholar couldn't help but rejoice that Mr. He is a nerd who devotes himself to learning, so he didn't care about other things, so he opened his mouth and said, "Sir, Zhuo Jing is going to give birth today, and we can't live without anyone at home."

Mr. He was stunned, thinking that reproduction is a great virtue of human beings, and Liu Rulong's absence from school for a few days for the sake of the family's heirs is not unforgivable.Immediately assign a bunch of homework to him, and shout: "Go and memorize it!"

Little Xiucai returned to his seat with the book in his arms, and the students next to him laughed at him when they saw that Mr. Chi had passed away. If he would have refuted it in the past, but now Song Xiuxiu's howls are all over his ears. My heart was beating and my legs were weak, but I didn't listen to a word, and stared blankly.

Let's say that after the little scholar left, the scholar's father rushed back with Mrs. Wen, urging: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

That lady Wen came in, she didn't care about anything else, she checked Song Xiuxiu's situation first, and slapped Song Xiuxiu's leg, "What's your name, it's not time yet." Li hummed softly.

Wen Po said to Xiucai Niang: "The amniotic fluid just broke, and the cervix was opened with two fingers. Are you in a hurry to call me to reincarnate?"

Xiucai's wife quickly apologized and said, "My daughter-in-law is going into labor for the first time, and she's flustered, so I need you to watch over her." Although she wished that Song Xiuxiu would die quickly so that Ms. Huang could make room for her, she didn't dare to show it on her face.

Seeing the scene, Wen Po immediately assigned Xiucai's father to light incense and worship the family gods, begging the ancestors to bless Song Xiuxiu's child safety; she also asked Xiucai's mother to prepare boiling water, white cloth, rootless loess and scissors - the five yellow pictures are on the window edge Sweep off a layer of extremely fine dust, accumulate it into a pot, fry it in an iron pan, and use it when cutting the umbilical cord as soon as the fetus falls to the ground.

Song Xiuxiu was young and inexperienced, she howled on the bed like a pig for a long time, and was frightened by Wen Po before she realized that the pain came in bursts, and now it's not the worst time.

Mrs. Wen had a calm face, and as soon as her hand touched her stomach, she screamed: "Normal delivery, the head of the fetus should come out first, but when she touches it, the head is on the top and the feet are on the bottom. If this continues, it must be a dystocia!"

She said to Song Xiuxiu: "Just rest, if the pain persists, bear with it, I'll go and see your mother-in-law prepare something."

After speaking, she found Xiucai's mother and said, "I'm afraid this baby is not good."

A gleam of joy flashed in the eyes of Xiucai's mother, she quickly restrained herself, and said anxiously: "Old sister, how could you do something wrong?"

Wen Po said: "I'm afraid the feet will come out first..."

Xiucai's mother thought to herself, God bless my son, she wanted Song Xiuxiu to die, and immediately there was a Kan'er who was about to have a dystocia waiting in front of her, but she said in a hurry: "Old sister, what should I do? My daughter-in-law Back to production, I don't know what to do!"

Wen Po said: "Now I will ask you first, if you can only protect one, do you want to protect the older one or the younger one?"

If it is to protect the big one, then it will not care about the child, just protect the body of the pregnant woman, and then slowly drag out the fetus;

Xiu Cai Niang gritted her teeth: "Bao Xiao!"

She has no feelings for Song Xiuxiu at all, but she has two parts of sincerity for her eldest grandson in Song Xiuxiu's stomach!

She thought to herself: Keep the younger one, the older one will die immediately, and my son can marry Miss Huang.It's fine for the young one to grow up, but if the son doesn't want him to grow up, the motherless milk doll can lose half of his life if he blows it in the wind and sun, so it's easy to deal with it.Besides, Ms. Huang's family has a big business, so she must not be intolerable. This baby boy won't bother her. At worst, she will raise this baby boy. If he doesn't let him get in the way of her stepmother...

The stable mother-in-law has delivered countless babies, but I have never seen a mother-in-law who wants to keep the big one. She just remarries after the daughter-in-law is gone. The grandson is his own grandson, so he has already prepared for it. , When encountering such a thing, there is not even a supporter.

Poor Song Xiuxiu at such a young age, seeing that she is about to give birth to a child at the gate of hell, causing her mother-in-law and husband to fall into a deadly plot!
(End of this chapter)