At that time, he was very resistant to the people of Nanfu.
He avoided his three aunts' hands and held the book in silence.
The three aunts squatted down in front of him and pointed to the words on the book with a smile: "this sentence is read to read:" if you hear the way in the morning, you can die in the evening. "
"If you understand the truth in the morning, even if you are going to die at night, you will have no regrets." "He arrogantly did not small face," you do not need to teach, I understand. "
The beautiful and gentle woman laughed.
She touched his head. "It's just the literal meaning. In fact, it means that when we understand truth and faith and practice it ourselves, we will die without regret. For example, those people with lofty ideals who believe in the country will throw their heads and shed their blood at the time of the country's life and death
Is that what you mean?
He looked up at the woman.
He quickly turned his lips and turned a page in disapproval. "Since you know this, tell me how to read this sentence and what does it mean?"
That afternoon, the spring sun was brilliant and the azaleas in the garden were in full bloom.
The third aunt taught him a lot of things and told him that if he didn't understand anything in the future, he would go to the royal palace to ask her about it. She even enrolled him in ethnology and gave him the opportunity to study in the Academy.
In the summer, when he came back from the Academy, he heard that his aunt was pregnant.
He secretly came to the Royal Palace and saw the three aunts in her loose Tian Bi se Ru skirt, sitting under the eaves reading, with a white and quiet side, and a plate of sour red bayberry in her hand.
Her stomach was round and bulging, and there was about a baby in it.
There was an indescribable anger in his heart, and it was like jealousy.
The woman who is good to herself will have her own children.
In the future, she will not be nice to him again.
He tried to turn around and leave, but he startled his three aunts.
She closed the book with a smile and waved to him: "Xiaoyi, come here quickly."
He walked under the eaves with a calm face.
The woman held his face, pinched it like a child who didn't know how to deal with it. She said with a smile, "what do you do when you are young and calm? Come and taste a red bayberry
Then he put the bayberry into his mouth.
"Acid."
He hated it.
The three aunts laughed briskly, "they all said sour and spicy girl. Can I have a son? How about being born and being your brother
At that time, his expression was about very disliked.
"Look at this little frown."
The third aunt smiles and points his eyebrows. Then she holds his hand and covers her stomach.
Xiao Yi felt strange.
Three aunts' stomach, like a small animal hiding, secretly kicked him with the back paw.
He drew back his hand in a hurry.
He stared at the bulging stomach, afraid and curious, and whispered, "is my brother hiding in it?"
The third aunt felt her stomach and was surprised, "I'm very good at ordinary times. You touch it, and all of a sudden, you start to make trouble It's like a little fish spitting bubbles. "
"Doesn't my brother like me?"
"Xiaoyi is so good. Why doesn't my brother like you? He just likes you when he spits bubbles
That summer, the three aunts had a warm smile.
The bayberry in Jinyi Pavilion is sour and sweet.
At the end of the next spring and the beginning of summer, Xiao Yi came back from the academy and heard that his aunt was about to give birth.
He is six years old.
He squatted in the hibiscus flowers in the Royal Palace and watched the servant girls bring out a basin of blood.
Old lady, they pace back and forth in the courtyard, the corners of their mouths are burning.
Nanguang had just come back from the outer room, but when he ran in, he was severely beaten by a crutch.
The old lady, Jiang Shi and nanmu began to reprimand Nanguang and transferred their anxiety by scolding him.
The whole courtyard, noisy.
With the loud cry coming from the room, the noise stopped suddenly.
With blood on her hand, she hastily pushed the door to report her congratulations: "congratulations to the old lady and the third master. The lady has given birth to a daughter! Chubby, don't mention how energetic you are
"Daughter, how can it be a daughter?" Nanguang muttered, "where's the good son..."
The old lady gave him a crutch and scolded: "it's good to give birth to a baby for you. It's picky! What's the use of a son? Like you, it's a waste of trouble for me
Noisy, a group of South family flocked into the bedroom.
Xiao Yi is still crouching in the hibiscus flowers.
At that time, he was very sorry.
He had already thought about giving birth to a younger brother. In the future, he could help his brother enlighten, take him on horseback and archery, and even teach him how to play with guns and sticks
Why did you have a sister.
It's getting late.
When the Southern family members came to visit, Xiao Yi got out of the hibiscus flowers.He patted the dust off his body and solemnly went to the eaves and knocked on the partition carefully.
The servant girl opened the door and said with a smile, "it's the second childe! Madame said you would come to visit. I didn't believe it, but now I do. "
He was invited into the bedroom.
There is no smell of blood in the room, and the fragrance of flowers is very elegant.
On the bed of Babu embroidery, the veil of embroidered hibiscus flowers is rolled up.
Three aunts lie in the bedding, black hair scattered on the pillow towel, a little pale.
When she smiles, there is a strange and gentle beauty. In his young eyes, it seems that she will shine.
Now I think it's about the beauty of being a mother.
"I'm sorry I didn't bring you a brother," she said
He shook his head.
Yuguang falls on the cradle beside the eight step bed.
In the cradle was a swaddling baby. The baby, who had just been born, was sleeping in the swaddling clothes with closed eyes. It was wrinkled and not beautiful at all.
He couldn't help worrying about his three aunts.
Her daughter was born so ugly, how can she grow up?
In the future, I can't get married.
Three aunts warm voice: "you can hold her."
He shook his head in a hurry.
Such an ugly doll, in his arms, he will have nightmares at night.
But
He was hesitant again.
It's just a hug, isn't it?
She was so small, pursed her small mouth to sleep. After a long time, she was ugly and cute.
He hesitated for a long time before he picked up his swaddling clothes carefully.
He looked at the baby and felt more strange in his heart.
Such a small baby will grow up day by day, grow up to be as big as him, and learn many skills like him
"Do you like my sister?" she said with a smile
He nodded seriously. "Yes."
"What's the name of your sister?" The third aunt was worried, "her father and father are unreliable, and their name is terrible. What Baohua, baocui, why doesn't he just call her nancuihua?"
Xiao Yi looks at the swaddling clothes.
After a while, he whispered, "treasure clothes."
"Treasure clothes?"
"May someone treat her like a pearl, like a treasure, and live a life without worry."
In July the fire flows, and in September clothes are given.
Gradually, xiaobaoyi is no longer a wrinkled ugly doll.
She is white and tender, like a glutinous rice ball, round eyes, black as a dog, very likable.
The whole south family dotes on her.
While Xiao Yi was running between ethnology and loquat academy, Dayong sent someone over again. He knew his life experience and the burden on his shoulders.
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