Field's Sweet Darling: The General's Little Farm Wife

Gu Xiaoxiao is worried about whether he can build a house now. Gu Qingqing didn't say they couldn't build it. Did they not know that there was such a custom, or did they have no such custom at all.

"Second sister, have you ever heard of the custom that pregnant people can't build houses..."

"Well, I don't know."

No one has built a new house in the village for a long time, and Gu Qingqing has never heard of it.

Gu An doesn't understand.

"Third sister, why can't we build a house when there are pregnant people at home?"

Gu Xiaoxiao saw Gu an ask, thought about it and said, "well, I don't quite understand. Let's ask our parents."

If there were no such custom here, wouldn't she be promoting superstition.

She doesn't believe this, but she can't ignore their feelings.

When Gu Xiaoxiao and them came, Gu Huai's door to their room was closed. The oil lamp in the room is still on at this time, so it can be seen that they haven't slept yet.

"Dad, mom, did you sleep?"

In the room, Su Xiniang is massaging Gu Huai's legs.

Hearing the speech, Su Xi Niang shouted to the outside while getting out of bed and putting on her shoes: "I haven't slept."

"Mom, I have something to ask you."

As soon as Gu Xiaoxiao said this, the door of the room opened from inside. Seeing that Gu Xiaoxiao was there, Su Xiniang smiled and said, "come in and say, I was just massaging your father's legs..."

"Yes."

Gu Huai naturally heard what Gu Xiaoxiao had just said.

Gu Huai was originally lying down. When Gu Xiaoxiao and them came in, he had already sat up.

"Dad, how are your legs feeling now..."

"It's much better. It doesn't hurt now. It's just itchy..."

As long as his legs get better, no matter how uncomfortable it is, he can bear it.

"Itching is normal, Dad. You can't catch it at this time. If you really feel uncomfortable, you can apply it with a hot pad and massage your legs. It's OK after this time..."

"Yes."

Gu Huai naturally knows this.

Gu'an looked at it and thought for a while and asked, "third sister, Dad, how long will he be able to walk down the ground?"

He was looking forward to his father's legs getting better.

Su Xiniang, they also want to know.

Gu Xiaoxiao said, "Dad's legs are recovering well, but it's better to rest for a while. You can try to walk on the ground in more than a month, but you can't go too far or do heavy work..."

Su Xiniang and they were very happy.

Originally thought there was no hope of cure, but now it only takes more than a month to walk down the ground.

"Xiaoxiao, listen to you first. If you have something to ask us, what do you want to ask?"

At this time, Gu Huai really didn't expect what Gu Xiaoxiao would ask them.

"Dad, the third sister wants to ask about building a house."

Gu An is a quick talker. As soon as Gu Huai finished asking, he said it.

Gu Huai listened and his face changed slightly. He said seriously, "building a house now is not good. Your mother is still pregnant. Building a house at this time is not good for your mother's children. It will take a few months..."

At the end of October, Su Xiniang was pregnant for six months and gave birth in a few months.

Now the weather is also cold. It's most suitable for Su Xiniang to build a house after giving birth to a child. At that time, the weather was warmer and the houses were built faster.

As soon as she heard that building a house now was bad for Su Xiniang's children, Gu An didn't ask any more. Although he wants to live in a new house, the baby in his mother's belly is more important than these.

That's true.

Her plan to build a house seems to have been put off. Thinking of Gu Xiaoxiao's exit, he said, "let's build a new house in a few months."

Su Xiniang didn't know that there was such a custom. After all, she had never met or heard of it before.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a custom."

Gu Huai looked at Su Xi Niang and said with a smile, "this is our custom."

Su Xi Niang listens to, the eyes flash to wipe desolation, the custom here, the custom of her mother's family.

For so many years, Su Xiniang can think of the past.

She wanted to remember the past, but she was afraid to remember the past, because they had never looked for her.

If she forgot, they should remember.

Sometimes she couldn't help wondering if she was a common woman of any family. She sold her because she didn't like her mistress. Or maybe she was a handmaid of a rich family who was beaten and sold because she offended the Lord.

After all, ordinary women can't read.

But these were only her own conjectures.

Her mood came and went quickly, and Gu Xiaoxiao didn't notice her change.

After chatting for a while, Gu Xiaoxiao and they went to bed respectively.

This way.

Not far from Gu's old house, Feng yueniang stopped: "ah Jing, it's getting late. Go home quickly. We have a torch in our hand. It's not far from home. You don't have to worry about us... "

Fengjing never stayed at their house. Naturally, she didn't leave him. In addition, there was another reason, which she didn't want to know.

So he urged him to go home.

Her abnormality can't be seen by sealing the well.

"It's all right. I'll send you back. I'm not at ease if I don't send you home..."

His sister and children didn't go home at night, but Wang Lin didn't come out to look for it. Naturally, he had to go back and have a look.

"Mom, let my little uncle send us..."

"From my uncle..."

Wang Jin and Wang Yuan haven't spent such a big night outside. They can't help but be afraid.

Wang Lin has come back late these days. Every day he comes back, he is full of wine. When he asks him, he says he has dinner with people who have business contacts.

If the well is sealed, I must say him.

Seeing Feng yueniang distracted, Feng Jing couldn't help but ask, "sister, brother-in-law, he..."

It's impossible to hide the fact that the well is closed to take them home.

Just thinking, Wang Jin opened his mouth and said, "little uncle, Dad, he has been busy recently. It's dark. Dad didn't come back. He didn't come back when we went to bed. We looked at him when we got up..."

Now he comes back later than before.

Wang Yuan thought about it and said, "when dad got up, he still smelled, just like your little uncle now..."

"Just..."

Stink refers to the smell of wine in his body. Hearing this, Feng Jing couldn't help pursing his lips.

"Ah Jing, your brother-in-law, he..."

"Sister, let's go."

Sealing the well didn't say much. He picked it up one by one and went to their house. Feng yueniang watched and hurriedly followed up.

When I came over, the gate was open, the lantern at the gate was on, and the house was on.

"Little uncle, Dad, they're back..."

Why did Wang Jin and Wang Yuan talk about them? Naturally, their father Wang Lin recently bought a coachman. The coachman is a 13-year-old boy. He will pull Wang Lin wherever he wants to go during the day. When he doesn't have to pull people, he works in the workshop.

In the evening, they lived in the utility room next to their house, which was originally repaired to put farm tools.

"They?"