take a wife to support the family

Chapter 477

Rich families pay attention to typesetting generations when they choose their names. For example, the royal family and their generation have the word "和".

The poorer they are, the less they pay attention to this. Like the three Lily sisters, although they have a set of names, none of them match up with each other. Even if Qingsong is a boy, there is no surname to speak of.

Shopkeeper Liu in front flipped through the book, finding out how many good names for Qingsong to choose from, but Qingsong just couldn’t choose, and with Yueniang offering ideas, he also wanted to hear the thoughts of his eldest brother-in-law, second brother-in-law and others, making the mess even more confusing.

When his son was born, asked Ruchun, Qingsong realized that his son didn't have a name yet, blushed immediately, and said embarrassedly: "You call him brother first, he will have a name in two days."

Ruchun nodded, reached out to touch his younger brother's little hand, the baby's hands were tightly curled up, Yueniang was a little nervous, afraid that Ruchun would not hurt the child lightly or seriously.Fortunately, Ruchun's hands are light, so if you touch the back of his hand twice, you won't touch it.

Ruzhen commented as if he was experienced: "Brother Bichun was fat when he was young."

In fact, he can't remember what Ruchun was like when he was born, and he doesn't know where he heard it, and he judges his cousin like an adult.

Qingsong laughed: "Not as fat as you."

Ruzhen was very happy, triumphantly put his big head in front of Ruchun and said: "Did you hear, brother is so amazing!"

Ruchun glanced at him, ignored him, and urged his uncle: "Hurry up and think of a name for your younger brother!"

Not only pure reminders, but also the craftsman Li and Mrs. Zhu rushed over after hearing the news. While happily receiving relatives and friends, hearing the auspicious words of good fortune and longevity, they were also worried: "Qingsong, do you have a good name?"

Qingsong frowned: "Brother-in-law, which one do you think is better?"

Song Haonian took the red paper in his hand and looked at it, it was full of good characters, looked at it for a while, pointed to a word and said: "I think this is very good."

The names on the left and right are all the same, Qingsong just needs someone to help him make up his mind, Song Haonian has an idea, he hastily listened to it, and said to everyone: "It's called Li Fei."

Song Haonian refers to the word "Fei".

People who could read all applauded, "This kid might be able to study and become a high-ranking official in the future!"

"Qingsong is already a senior official, how can this kid have a bad future?"

Mrs. Zhu wanted to show that she was not easy to be fooled, and smacked her lips and said, "Sounds like a bandit, is this word really that good?"

Her old man had already prepared a bunch of "longevity", "wealth" and "golden roots" for Qingsong to ask for advice. Unexpectedly, Qingsong didn't ask her parents, and directly put an old man in front of her, holding the name given by her old man As a treasure, Zhu couldn't help but feel angry.

Li Fei has a name, and everyone is called "Fei Geer". Finally, the caressed by the Li bamboo craftsman and the Zhu family for half a lifetime has been settled. Looking at the eldest grandson is like looking at a phoenix egg.

When the guests who washed the third bath had dispersed, the old couple still couldn't move: move out now, God knows when we can see our grandson next time.

Mrs. Zhu has been tricky for decades, and even the craftsman Li was careful. Qingsong couldn't laugh or cry, and said to them: "We are cleaning up your house these two days, parents, go and see what is missing. I'll send people to buy it soon."

He had his firstborn son, and the guard also had a two-day holiday for celebration, and he was surrounded by a few Jin Yiwei who ran errands. He planned to train them to be confidantes, so it would be fine to make them do trivial things.

Qingsong never forgets to show her merits to Yueniang: "Before Yueniang started it, she thought about asking someone who would pick cotton to play two new quilts for you, but she started it that day, now I have to use the old quilt first, and I will use it in two days. Tell them to play new ones."

As long as they can live in their son's house and see their chubby grandson every day, what are the shortcomings of the old couple?

Carpenter Li repeatedly said: "The old ones are fine, play the new ones for Fei Ge'er, we don't need them!"

Qingsong suppressed a smile: "The elder sister told me not to use new cotton quilts for Fei Ge'er, for fear that the cotton quilts would block his mouth and nose, you just use them, he's indispensable."

Lan Niu took the old couple to their house. The housekeeper Yueniang was a good hand. Although there were not many decorations, she kept the house clean and generous. Carpenter Li held back a sentence: better than the old lady.

When the two of them came, they brought a few clothes with them, and everything in the room next to them was available, except that the bedding was thinner, but the weather is passable now, if it gets colder, they will have to change into thick quilts and make a brazier.

Originally, a kang was built at home, and the house was used as a delivery room for the confinement of the confinement mother. Qingsong thought that his parents would not be able to bear the cold when they were too old, and they would call him a cotton player before his son was confinement. Come.

The father and son who are the best cotton pluckers in the county are both surnamed Tao. Qingsong invited someone to play quilts for his parents, and he had to go back to work.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly. Even though it was already winter, people were still sweating, especially the two craftsmen who were playing cotton, and the beads of sweat couldn't stop rolling down.

Lan Niu brought water for the two of them to drink, the father and son tasted it, and said, "This smells strange, is it what they call rose dew?"

Lan Niu smiled and said: "Yes, there are still some in the house, you should drink well, I'll go make some more."

Mrs. Zhu heard it coughing loudly in the room, and Lan Niu was a little embarrassed at once, but she heard Yue Niang's voice said: "Don't just give people water to drink, they are not full, if the two masters are hungry, you can get some snacks. "

"Hey!" Lan Niu happily agreed.

They are girls, and they also hope to be with a generous and easy-going master. In the past two years, Lan Niu has grown up gradually, and knows that doing things in the Song family is a blessing that cannot be cultivated. She doesn't procrastinate, and she won't be mean casually.

Only the old Mrs. Zhu is petty and lonely, and she always wants to show off the prestige of an old official lady in front of Lan Niu. Lan Niu doesn't say anything, and she doesn't like Zhu Shi very much in her heart.

She is the master's mother, and she obeys orders, but no one cares what Lanniu thinks.

Yueniang often drank chicken soup during her confinement, and Lan Niu could share a bowl of what she couldn't finish, but Mrs. Zhu saw it a few times, and murmured to Yueniang: "She is a little girl, how can she eat chicken soup? You eat more, so that you can breastfeed, don't lose my grandson."

Yue Niang said: "I'm not wrong, those chicken soups are a waste if you can't finish them, why don't you let Lan Niu eat them."

As soon as Zhu's eyes rolled, he came up with a bad idea: "That's not for her either! Send it to Qingsong!"

She did what she said, and Qingsong still couldn't figure out how to get chicken soup every day, but he ate it when the family brought it to him, and didn't care about it.

Lan Niu is not greedy for the soup, she just doesn't feel angry, they are all human beings, Qingsong and Yue Niang also think that Lan Niu is hired to help, cook in one pot, and give her two pieces of clothing every now and then, Zhu's background is the most miserable The most important thing is that she thinks Lan Niu is inferior.

According to Zhu's thinking, Lan Niu should eat their leftovers: "We just ate it, and she also ate it. Which family reason is this?"

Fortunately, even though Yueniang was in confinement, she didn't hand over all the family matters to Mrs. Zhu, so Lanniu didn't fall into the trap of eating leftovers.

Lan Niu didn't sign the deed of selling herself, how could she be willing to take such leisure?People think bitterly: In the past 20 years, your old man still eats leftovers, so you have the face to be mean to me!Even if you don't think that I was hired, but only that Mrs. Song sent me here, it's not your turn to work on it.

Mrs. Zhu not only cheated Lan Niu, but also pointed fingers at other things. Lan Niu wanted to give her a good look, but because she was a girl and she was the master, she reluctantly held back.

At this moment, Ziyue Niang is not soft or hard to meet Zhu Shi's setback, and Lan Niu naturally agrees.She was happy, but Mrs. Zhu was not happy. She thought that Yueniang would not be in charge of the family, and even ganged up with Lan Niu, a little girl, to contradict her. He wanted to say something loudly, but Fei Geer burst into tears, and the old man had no choice but to swallow his displeasure. , and hurried to see the situation of the sweetheart.

The cotton-playing son chatted with Lan Niu while eating walnut cakes: "Do you recognize the Song family in Qingliu Town?"

"Which Song family?"

"It's the Song family in Xitou, called Song Haonian."

Lan Niu said: "That's our family. This family calls Master Song the eldest brother-in-law."

The son who played cotton smiled and said, "I'll just say, it really is your family!" He turned around and pretended to complain to his father, "I asked you to tell me about Mrs. Song's sister, but you refused..."

Lan Niu had seen these two people playing cotton in other places before, but they were not familiar with each other, so she quickly asked, "Do you know our lady?"

Old Master Tao glared at his son, smiled and said, "I met him a few years ago, and I'm not very familiar with it, so don't listen to his nonsense."

Master Tao laughed and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. Back then, your family was poor, and Mrs. Song managed to save up some cotton and asked me and Dad to play the quilt. I remember clearly that the cotton in the old quilt was so hardened that it was almost unusable. Well, it took us a lot of effort to loosen it."

Lan Niu didn't believe it: "Our family still has such a sad time, I don't believe it."

"Don't believe me, go back and ask Mrs. Song if she brought us water that day? I said at the time that this sister-in-law is a good person and good-looking. If there is a sister in her family, I can marry her." Well, my father just doesn't agree."

Master Tao shook his head as he said, "It's been so many years in the blink of an eye, if I marry her sister, how old will my baby be?"

Lan Niu pursed her lips: "My second aunt married to Yang Butou's family, and my third aunt married to Wang's family, which is the Wang family that opened restaurants in the city a few years ago."

She looked down on Master Tao's father and son's wealth, and felt that they were not good enough for Yingchun and Wintersweet, but she didn't know that the Li family sisters were not much better than Tao's father and son back then.

Master Tao was not angry either, still grinning: "That's good, I just remembered it when I saw your old lady's familiarity - I missed your aunt and grandma for a few days that day. Not a year or two later I got married, and my wife is pretty, but she is a tigress with a big temper, and my baby is three years old."

Lan Niu burst out laughing, she was still wary of this little master Tao's nonsense, it turned out that he was married and had children a long time ago, but after joking around, she put down her guard and refilled some water for the two of them: "Since we are acquaintances, don't wait too long." Eat slowly, I'm doing work for a while, I'll go in and help."

As he spoke, he walked into the house and told Yueniang about the Tao family father and son as a novelty. Yueniang didn't go through the situation before the Song family developed, so she listened with gusto.

(End of this chapter)