take a wife to support the family

Chapter 375 Rich Man Song Ruchun

It has always been that food is the fragrance of other people's homes, and children are the best of one's own home. Even the ugly and stupid dolls are often so ugly and unique in the eyes of their parents.

Lily's second child was indeed more delicate than Zhenzhen, and not as noisy as him. She closed her eyes and slept peacefully in her swaddling baby. Ruzhen lay in front of her and looked at him: "Liang, when can my brother play?"

Earlier, Song Haonian coaxed him to say that his brother was born to play with him, and he remembered it firmly.

Lily glanced at Song Haonian, and said in her heart that your coaxing son, you are here to lie.Song Haonian smiled and cupped his hands at Lily, Lily pursed her lips and smiled, then said to Ruzhen: "He will be able to play with you next year."

"When will next year be..." Ruzhen thought in a daze, he knew tomorrow, it will be a long time from today to tomorrow, after tomorrow it will probably be next year...

He excitedly said loudly: "Next year, play!"

Song Haonian hugged his dull son to prevent him from hurting the second child, and said to Baihe: "I also wrote to my father, asking him to give the second child a name."

It is also to use the blessing of King Xin to suppress it, lest there is really something wrong with this child.

Lily nodded with a smile, she also thought about it, their family has no shortage of food and clothing, guarding the gold and silver treasures that can't be spent for several lifetimes, life is too comfortable, if the second child is really slow-witted, it doesn't matter Well, they taught him slowly, anyway, this child will not have to worry about life in the future.

Frowning is the most taboo during confinement. Not only is it bad for your health, but some people feel unhappy after giving birth, and even think about hanging themselves.

Fortunately, Lily was very open-minded, she couldn't get out of bed during the confinement period, so she looked at her youngest son every day, and then teased and chatted with Li Caifeng and others who came to see her.

Years ago, Song Xiuxiu didn’t have much work, so Song Xiuxiu no longer sent Yuanyuan every day to add to the chaos, but instead brought her own dried vegetables, fat crucian carp from Baishui River, lily or stewed crucian carp soup, or made a few wild vegetables for a change. Taste, also accept her love.

During the slack season, not only Li Caifeng came to see Baihe every day, but Da Guisao, Song Ermei, Tao Caixia and others either came alone or agreed to come together to help take care of the children.

Carpenter Li and Zhu's new grandson were very happy. If it wasn't for the snow on the snow mountain road, they would still come to see their grandson.For the sake of the snow and fearing that they would fall, Qingsong insisted on persuading them, and went to the eldest sister's house every two days, and told his parents "Looks like the eldest sister" and "delicate and well-behaved"...

Zhu's eyes are very greedy, and his eyes are always around Yueniang's waist at home, urging her to give birth to a golden grandson for the Li family as soon as possible.

Yueniang can't laugh or cry: she only got married in October, less than two months, how can it be so easy to get pregnant?
Qingsong was afraid that Yueniang would be sad, so when the young couple were in the house, she comforted Yueniang: "Don't worry, our family will definitely have more children than the elder sister's family in the future."

Yueniang didn't really care about this, she just wasn't used to living in the mountains: "I'm going to the capital in the beginning of spring, I want to go back to my mother's house to spend a few days with my father."

Qingsong thought for a while: "I'll go with you." He just got married, and it was at a time when his heart was full of fire, and he couldn't leave Yueniang at all.

Yueniang blushed and pinched his forearm, Qingsong yelled loudly, the young couple were having a good time, suddenly Zhu Shi coughed outside the house and said: "Yueniang, don't bully Qingsong."

The two froze in the room immediately, and for a long time, listening to Mrs. Zhu's footsteps leaving, Yueniang pushed Qingsong with a dark face: "Get up, be careful that I, a rough man, break your Jingui's body."

Where is Qingsong willing to get up? "You are my daughter-in-law, even if you hit me, you will do it." The sweet words coaxed Yueniang to turn her anger into joy, and the young couple fell asleep cheek to cheek, and Qingsong sighed quietly and thought about something.

His family just built a new house a few years ago. It is spacious and generous, but it is not as convenient as in the city. For example, when Yueniang was in the city that day, she could buy snacks when she wanted to go out, and she didn't have to go far to buy needles and thread.

But after all, the mountains are not as convenient as the city. The peddlers come every ten days and a half a month, and the things on the load are not as fresh as Yueniang's daily use. It has long been out of fashion in the city, and it looks like a village.

These are trivial matters, the problem is that Yueniang and Zhu Shi can't get along, Zhu Shi has worked hard all her life to raise a son, there is no reason for her to change her habits when she is old.

But Yueniang also has her own habits, such as washing her feet every day, and taking a bath every two or three days. Qingsong chops firewood and boils water for her. How can you spend firewood to burn hot water to wash your feet?"

Qingsong was caught in the middle, on the one hand comforting the daughter-in-law and not letting her be wronged, on the other hand comforting the mother-in-law: "Yueniang came here just like this, she is a girl from the capital city, and she is willing to marry me. If nothing else is said in our family, we can't." She can't even use hot water."

Because he could understand clearly, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not fight, but they also accumulated a lot of grievances. It is absolutely impossible to think that Lamei and Mrs. Wang are as close as mother and daughter.

Qingsong complained to Lily, Lily couldn't help laughing and said: "Think about it, what's the situation between our mother and me, your second sister and third sister? If she really treats Yueniang as her own daughter, do you dare to agree?"

Qingsong thought about it, his mother's virtue is really a headache.She is not mean-spirited, but she only loves her son, and she treats her own daughters so meanly. It is difficult for her to treat her daughter-in-law like this, and she really can't be expected to be more sensible.

Because of Lily's birth, this year's Chinese New Year and Lantern Festival were rushed, until the 25th of the first lunar month, when the second child was full moon, Song Haonian was ready to celebrate.

Years ago, the letter he sent to the capital took an urgent route. In the past few days, the letter king has replied, naming the second child "Ruchun", and Mrs. Chang and others called him "Brother Chun".

Along with Ruchun's name, the emperor, Xinwang, prince and others sent congratulatory gifts.

A few years ago, if it was the real full moon wine, the Song family had a good life at that time, but it was far from what it is today. Everyone in the town said that the full moon wine was more lively than the birthday of the county magistrate.

Although Ruchun is only full moon, he is already a top-notch rich man.

After the full moon wine was over, Lily couldn't help pointing at Ruchun's small mouth and said with a smile: "When your brother is full moon, our family combined is not as rich as you."

Ruchun grew up for a month, his eyes were clear, he would turn his head to look when the adults spoke, it didn't look like there was anything wrong, Song Haonian and his wife were a little relieved.

Ruchun is more obedient than Ruzhen back then, if it wasn't for Lily's fear that he would stay in the stomach for a few more days and the root cause of the disease would develop, Ruchun Ruzhen would be better off, it would be very worry-free.

Ruchun can save worry, and Lily can take care of Ruzhen when she has time, lest he feel neglected and the relationship between the two brothers will not be good in the future.

Who knows that Lily thinks too much. If he really can't sit still at home, he is either playing jigsaw puzzles with Mrs. Chang, or playing slingshots with the servants. He is extremely busy, and Mrs. Chang is looking after him. Didn't feel left out.

After playing every day, if he really had to lie down on the bed sweating profusely, he would let Mrs. Chang change his clothes while looking at the baby brother in swaddling clothes.

As soon as Mrs. Chang took off his clothes, he hid in the bed and touched Ruchun with her fat feet. Ruchun groaned twice and ignored him. Kiss his little face.

Mrs. Chang catches him out to put on clothes, Ruzhen is like a loach, slipping back and forth under the quilt, every time she sweats out of exhaustion to catch him.

Xinwang and his wife were very sorry that they could not see their newborn grandson, so Lily urged Song Haonian: "Use ink or cinnabar to rub down Ruchun's hand and footprints, and send them back to the capital to show to the father, queen, mother and concubine. If we can travel far, we will go back to Beijing to visit them."

Sure enough, Song Haonian found Zhu Sha Tuo Ruchun's little hands and feet, Ruzhen thought it was fun, dipped his palms in cinnabar, and stamped his handprints on the paper to play.

This was not enough, and they printed on the walls and tents. As soon as poor Mrs. Chang entered the room, her eyes were full of blood red small handprints, like a ghost taking revenge, she gasped and almost fainted.

After seeing clearly that it was really causing trouble, Mrs. Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly dragged him to wash his hands, Song Haonian still laughed: "If he likes to play, let him play, it doesn't matter."

Who knew that after this day, he would really remember this new way of playing, and he didn't know where he got out Song Haonian's writing pen, holding it up to scribble on the screen wall of his house, and the screen wall was carved with snow and flowers, and it didn't take long He spoiled it badly.

Lily couldn't stand it anymore, and urged Song Haonian to teach his son a lesson, Song Haonian then slipped past Ruzhen, staring into his eyes: "Why do you want to doodle?"

Ruzhen: "It looks good!"

He really thinks that his painting looks pretty good, no worse than the five blessings carved on the screen wall.

The adults in the room almost lost their breath, and they came over one by one, patting their chests and rubbing their backs, thinking that boys are naughty, and they are like this, which is not uncommon.

Song Haonian took away the brush that had been tossed bald by his son, and warned him not to scribble on the wall again.Lily looked at Ruzhen and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, so she knew that he didn't mean anything.

Think of a way afterwards, so that Ruzhen can't go on like this: it doesn't matter to paint the flower wall, just repaint it, but let him know what can and cannot be done.

Otherwise, if he is a rich man, if he doesn't restrain himself a bit, he will turn into a wild horse without a bridle in the future.

Song Haonian went to Liu Sanping's place and asked him to nail a piece of wood with a height of half a person and a little longer than an arm span, carefully polished it to remove burrs, and then painted it with many layers of ink, dried it and took it home.

Find another lime kiln, mix some slaked lime with yellow mud, knead it into finger-thin strips, and after drying, you can write on the black wooden board.

If you really got this wooden board, like a treasure, you would scribble and doodle on it all day long. Xiao'e looked at it, wiped off the white ash when he saw it was full, and painted ink again.

If Ruzhen draws by herself, she should get bored within a few days. Who knows that Lily is cunning, and draws a few butterflies and bees on it in front of Ruzhen, and then writes a few words. If you want to learn, just follow the words written by Lily, but you will find the three words "Song Ruzhen" crooked.

Song Haonian couldn't help being startled: "How old is he, and he started to read?"

"It doesn't count as literacy, just draw for fun." Lily clapped her hands, thinking that Mrs. Chang had taught him "Thousand Characters" a long time ago. Don't look at it as "cool" if she really calls her mother, she has actually learned "the world is mysterious and yellow". The universe is prehistoric".

(End of this chapter)