On the day of returning to Shengjing, it rained.
Yan Wushuang looked up at the dark sky and said, "Dad, it's raining. Let's go tomorrow!" Can delay a day is a day, is also in the heart really do not want to leave Tongcheng.
Marshal Yan slapped Yan Wushuang on the back of his head: "what nonsense, get on the coach."
Yan Wushuang got on the carriage reluctantly.
Zhang and his second son Wuya said, "ya'er, you have to take care of yourself and don't let your mother worry." She was devastated by the death of her eldest son. She could no longer afford to lose her son.
Yan Wuya comforted Zhang with a smile and said, "don't worry, ma'am, I won't go to danger." Zhang had trouble giving birth to Yan when he had no end. The doctor said it would be difficult to conceive again. But I didn't expect that eight years later, I was pregnant by accident. At that time, Zhang hoped to be a daughter. After all, having two sons wants a close padded jacket. But I didn't expect that he was a son again, and a special naughty boy.
Marshal Yan finished Yan Wushuang and came to the two men and said, "it's time for you to leave."
Zhang reluctantly got on the carriage.
Yan Wushuang lifted the curtain of his car and shouted to Yan Wufen, "second brother, I'll be back in September. At that time, you must take me to hunt, and I will hunt a piece of tiger skin to make a coat for my mother! " I haven't hunted in the forest since I was so big.
Yan Wuya beckons and says, "don't worry, I will take you there."
Marshal Yan shook his head helplessly. When the eldest son is twelve years old, he has a very stable temperament, just like an adult. But the little boy, he's so jumpy.
Out of the gate of Tongcheng, Yan matchless impatiently sat in the carriage: "Niang, I went to ride." Riding in a carriage is not as comfortable as riding.
Zhang smiled and said, "be careful."
"My mother looks down on me. I can ride with my eyes closed. " At the age of five, he began to learn riding, which is far superior to his peers.
At noon, a group of people gnawed hard cakes in cold water. In the evening, I cooked broth to accompany the cake. As for Yan Wushuang and Zhang's two, they have a small stove.
After eating a big cake and drinking two bowls of congee, Yan Wushuang is full. So, half of the kids eat poor Laozi. The amount of food can keep up with that of an adult man.
Zhang saw him touch his stomach and said with a smile: "come to my mother's side, and she will rub it for you."
If it's OK to be at home, but many people here, Yan Wushuang, are sorry: "no, I'll just walk away." Finish saying, take small five with two bosom friends to go out with.
After Zhang finished eating, he left a lot of porridge: "take these porridge to escort Li." In Tongcheng, it's rare to have rice and white noodles. Zhang and marshal Yan didn't give up eating. On the contrary, Yan Wushuang is growing physically. Zhang often gives him good food.
Servant girl pinger nodded: "OK." Zhang's side has four servant girls, named after peace and joy. These four people are all very dependent on Zhang.
When he went to Chuncheng to lodge in an inn, Zhang met his best friend, Mrs. Lin Miao, who was going back to Shengjing to visit her relatives.
It's a great pleasure to have friends together in the past. After talking with Miao about the past, Zhang looked at the girl beside her: "Xiaohan, is this your daughter?"
The little girl's skin is crystal like jade, her face is round, and she wears two buns. She looks lovely.
Miao smiled and said, "yes! This is my little daughter, a Guan. Ah Guan, I have come to see my wife. "
"A Guan has seen his wife," he said This etiquette is very good.
Zhang pulled a Guan to her side and smiled, taking down a gold gilded silver point green hairpin on her head and inserting it on her head. "What's your name, madam?" he said with a smile. This hairpin is a gift from your aunt. "
Seeing this, Miao refused: "sister, this gift is too expensive."
Zhang laughed and scolded, "this is my gift for my niece, not for you. What's your hurry?"
See a Guan take down want to return to her, Zhang Shi camouflage angrily say: "is disrelish aunt's meeting gift too shabby." It's impossible to wear good jewelry on the way.
When it comes to this, Miao asked his daughter to keep it.
A Guan said with a smile, "uncle a Guan." When you smile, you can see a little dimple. It's so cute.
Zhang was so rare that he held a Guan in his arms and said, "how did you live such a lovely girl? It's a pity that I have three bad boys. The bigger I am, the more annoying I am. "
An'er replied, "madam, they are back."
When Yan Wushuang comes in, a Guan secretly looks at him. See Yan matchless eyebrow is very thick, that eyebrow still slightly upward is very proud of appearance, eyelash is also very long. The eyes are as clear as the dew, and the facial features are very good.
Being watched like this, Yan can't help but look at the past.
A Guan, like a frightened rabbit, hides behind the Miao family. And a round face, red as sunset.
Yan Wushuang has no interest in Dongguan. What he likes is the girl who is brave and brave and can gallop with him. He has no interest in this kind of girl like a rabbit.
It's just a preference, not a man's preference for women.
Yan Wushuang asked with a smile, "Niang, who do you think is more annoying?"
Zhang laughed and scolded: "who else but you? Come and see your aunt and sister Agan. "
Yan Wushuang greets Mrs. Lin and a Guan and says to Zhang, "Mom, I'm going to take a bath." It's sticky. I need to take a good bath.
When Yan Wushuang went out, Zhang complained, "look! When the son grows up, he is not considerate at all. Go out for a walk, don't even know to bring me something back. " Even her husband is so careless. She never knows how to bring her gifts when she is out. Think about it. It's depressing.
Miao said enviously, "this child is not only good-looking, but also healthy."
Zhang said with concern, "what's the matter? Who is not in good health? "
Speaking of his only son, Miao felt as bitter as Huang Lian: "ah Guan's brother is not in good health since he was young. I don't know how many doctors I've seen and how many medicines I've taken these years, but my health is always not good. " Miao gave birth to a son and three daughters, and her only son was weak and ill. If her father was not seriously ill this time, the Miao family would not give up her son to go to Shengjing.
Zhang hurriedly said, "why don't you bring your children to Shengjing. The doctor in Shengjing is better than the doctor in your area
Lin Chaosheng, Miao's husband, was only the son of a squire. It's also the life of his father who saved Miao's father. The two families decided to marry each other. Miao is the eldest daughter, so she finally married Lin Chaosheng.
Zhang and Miao had the same temperament when they were young. They were very compatible. However, after Miao's marriage, he seldom returned to Shengjing, and they had no further contact.
"My mother-in-law won't let me," Miao said with a wry smile Mrs. Lin was also afraid that the only seedling would die on the road. But the Lin family is just a small family with no power. It's impossible for them to invite famous doctors to see their children.
Every family has a hard book to read. Zhang changed the subject and asked, "how are your cousins and aunts doing?" Miao's father is Zhang's distant cousin. Of course, the relative doesn't know how many turns he took.
Miao shook his head and said, "my father is still in good health, but my mother is not. My brother wrote to say that my mother was ill and asked me to go back. " As the general letter says, it shows that the disease is serious and may not even be cured. So after receiving the letter, Miao rushed back to Shengjing.
"Don't worry, aunt Biao will be OK." It's not good to marry too far away. I can't take care of my family's affairs. Fortunately, she married close and her parents took care of her. However, Zhang's parents passed away several years ago.
Miao also hopes to make a false alarm: "these years, they have not been able to be filial in front of their parents."
Zhang shook his head and said, "it's my cousin's decision. I can't blame you." If there wasn't such a family of the elites, how could they marry the Miao family. Miao family was as beautiful as a flower in those days. People who came to ask for relatives didn't know how many. As a result, because of the promise of Miao's father when he was young, he married Lin Chaosheng, whose family background and talent were even. At that time, Zhang was wronged for it!
"My husband treated me very well," Miao said with a smile So, there's nothing to complain about.
They talked about it for a long time, until it was dark outside, so they agreed to go on the road together tomorrow, and then they went back to their rooms.
Yan Wushuang sat in the room and said to Zhang, "Niang, how can you come back? I'm starving." Come back from the bath until now, I have to stick my forehead to my back.
Zhang remembered that he hadn't had dinner, and he was too happy to meet his old friends and chat. He forgot to be hungry: "I thought you had eaten outside!"
"How can I leave my mother alone to eat?" He turned around and came back without finding anything good.
For Yan matchless, the good things are swords and guns, not delicious, funny and good-looking.
This word is very intimate, Zhang's eyebrow said with a smile: "Ping'er, hurry to eat." Don't starve your son.
When Yan Wushuang is at home, she is very picky. She can eat two big meals for the dishes she likes and one bowl of rice for the dishes she doesn't like. However, there was no affectation in the rush. This will, but not satisfied.
"Niang, how is it all plain?" He doesn't reject eating vegetables, but he can't eat vegetables at one table.
Zhang smiled and said, "as for all vegetables, isn't there a steamed lion's head?"
Yan Wushuang put down her chopsticks unhappily.
Zhang took a lion's head into his bowl and said with a smile, "your gums are red and swollen recently. You can't eat anything with heavy taste, or you will be more angry. When it comes to Shengjing, I'll let the cook make a table of your favorite dishes. " Yao'er, you should be spoiled any more.
Yan Wushuang then picked up the chopsticks again, looked at Zhang and said: "Niang, this is what you said. If you don't need to talk, I'll write to Dad. "
Zhang's smile: "don't worry, my mother's words count."