Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 1666 is like you

  In fact, not only Man Bao had this suspicion, but also Tang He who came to visit with Mrs. Tang had this suspicion, so he quietly pulled Yang Heshu over and asked him, "How did the younger brother and sister fall?"

  He tapped the main courtyard over there with his chin, and asked, "Is it related to that side?"

  Yang Heshu glanced at him and said, “No, she had a cramp in her leg, and she fell unsteadily for a while.”

  Don't say anything, Yang He was a little guilty in his heart. He had known that he was going with her at that time. He was always stronger than Yingyue, and the two of them would definitely be able to hold it on.

  Yang Heshu said no, Tang He believed, and Tang He still believed in his ability.

  Especially when it comes to fighting in the back house, Yang Heshu has much more experience than him.

  If Mr. Tang’s experience of fighting in the back house comes mostly from hearing, knowledge and various cases, Mr. Yang is because of his rich experience.

  Master Tang looked around, smiled, and asked, "Where's Uncle Shi? He has an eldest grandson. He should be very happy now, right?"

  Yang He Shudao: "Father has gone away, and he is scheduled to come back on the fourth day of the middle school."

  Doctors and Wen Po think that Cui’s birth should be on the sixth and seventh day of the middle school, so Ye Hou Yang decided to go home on the fourth day of the middle school, just in time to watch the birth of his eldest grandson.

  As soon as Tang He heard that Yang Houye was absent, he immediately relaxed. He lifted his robe and sat on the railing. He patted the railing and Yang He's calligraphy beside him and said: "Sit down, you are welcome."

  Yang Heshu glanced at him, then lifted up his robe and sat down.

  Tang He asked him, "Are they both mother and son safe?"

  Yang Heshu shook his head slightly, “Cui’s injury is a bit serious, Man Bao is still waiting, and he will know that it’s safe or not at noon.”

   "I have an eldest son anyway, how about it, are you happy?"

  Yang He Shu's mouth was slightly raised, and then he was happy, "My son looks bigger than your son when he was born."

  Tang He said: “It’s really good if you raise it well. I don’t know if the child is like you or like a younger sibling. If he is like you, tusk tusk..."

  Yang Heshu laughed, "It's not bad like Cui's."

  Cui's appearance is not bad, but in the group of noble ladies who chased Yang Heshu back then, they only belonged to the upper-middle posture. In fact, they were still a little bit close.

but……

  Tang He tilted his head and glanced at Yang Heshu. If he looked at his appearance, he would just look at himself.

"Mother son and father Xiao, don't you just look like your mother?" Tang He said, "There is a high probability that your son will be like a younger sibling. After she raises her body, you will have another daughter. ..."

  Yang Heshu smiled and said, “Don’t trash, just send people over and you can leave. You don’t need to go to the Yamen?”

As a parent official of a county, although Tang He can be late and leave early and absent from work in the middle, he obviously cannot be absent from work all day. He sighed and stood up and said: "Okay, I also came to see if your family is safe, since they are mother and child. Nothing is too big a problem, and you are not wronged, then I will go to the office."

  Yang Heshu got up and sent him out.

  The county magistrate of Tang said to him: “Don’t rush to send your sister-in-law away, leave her for lunch, and I will come over to eat with you at noon.”

  Cengfan is justified.

  Yang Heshu responded with a smile, watching him get on his horse and leave before turning back to the house.

  Ms. Tang was sitting on the bed watching Cui and Man Bao eating vegetable and meat porridge while talking to them.

  Yes, Man Bao was eating too. As soon as she lay on the wooden couch last night, she fell asleep immediately.

  One night, the mother and maid who guarded Cui's family didn't call her. Man Bao slept until dawn. After visiting Cui's family, she was sure that she was in good condition before going to wash.

Then I got a needle and took a look at the children. When they were done with this, the small kitchen filled the pigeon porridge made with broth, but Manbao saw that there was only meat and no vegetables, and people chopped up some vegetables and threw them in. Turned into vegetable meat porridge.

Man Bao thought it was good, the pigeon meat was still very tender and delicious, but the more delicious was the stewed soup, and then the soup was used to cook the porridge, the rice porridge would be even more delicious. After all, the nutrition is covered by the rice. It was absorbed.

  Because there are so many, Man Bao and Cui have one bowl each.

  Cui had a mediocre appetite. After all, she still had a little pain, especially after the numbness passed, and after a sleep, the pain became more obvious.

  But watching Man Bao eat so deliciously, she also thought this pigeon porridge was good, so she ate two more bites, two more bites, and then ate all of the bowl of porridge.

  Grandma Cui looked very happy, put the two bowls away, and asked, "Madam, do you want to see the young master?"

  Cui immediately said: "Hurry up and take me to see."

  The young master hasn't woken up yet, he still fell asleep with his fists clenched, his legs tied up, but he was also bending like a circle.

  Ms. Tang followed the probe to look, and after a careful look, she said, "My eyebrows look like you."

  Man Bao followed along to look at it. After watching for a long time, he couldn't see where he looked like Cui.

  She was particularly curious about the ability of these adults to see who they looked like only by looking at their children, "Mrs. Tang, what do you think?"

  Ms. Tang glanced at her and said: "You can tell when you see more people. Can't you see that the child's nose and eyes are like hers?"

  Man Bao glanced at the child, then at Cui's, then at the child, and then at the Cui's, then shook his head honestly, "I can't see it."

  Mrs. Tang, the old **** said: "It's okay, you can see it when you see more people."

"I have seen a lot of people," Man Bao counted the people he had met since childhood, and became more certain, "I can't say that I have seen more than you, but this is not the most important thing. What is most curious to me is that the child’s eyes have not opened yet, how do you see that the eyebrows are like Mrs. Yang?"

  Ms. Yang couldn't help but burst into laughter, Madam Tang put up her hand and knocked Man Bao.

  Man Bao is not stupid, knowing that Mrs. Tang is irritated and angry. It seems that she did not see how the child is like Cui. If she turns around and sees Yang Heshu, she will change her words and say that the child is similar to Yang Heshu.

  Hmph, sure enough, the adult’s mouth is a deceitful ghost. Many people have lied to her since she was a child. When she saw it, she said she was very similar to her father...

  Lao Zhoutou sneezed twice in Pucun. He rubbed his nose and asked, "Did Man Bao miss me?"

  The three sons standing next to him did not say anything.

Lao Zhoutou stopped continuing this topic. Instead, he looked around and looked at the cornfields that had been planted a lot with satisfaction. He was very pleased, "It's just that the fat hasn't been refined yet, Boss, you remember it later. Remember to fatten them last time before October, otherwise the wheat will not grow well after the winter."

  Zhou Dalang responded.

  Thursday Lang retracted his gaze and said, "Father, the county magistrate and I have agreed that these ninety-nine cattle and other county officials will be able to enter the number after reading it."

  Lao Zhou frowned, "Why is one missing?"

  Thursday Lang said: "Bai Shan wants a head and is not allowed to enter the number. I think my family doesn't need to be too strict with the rules, so I should do it."

  　 There are no comments, I feel like I’m on a stand-alone machine, so lonely

Good night

  (End of this chapter)