Chapter 231

"Niang, mother Wen has been taking care of her sister-in-law for some days. She is just familiar with her habits and hobbies. You have to change people, and you have to adapt to new ones. It's not cost-effective at all." Song Xijiao is helpless and comforts her mother.

Mrs. Zhang likes Wen very much. Seeing that song's mother wants to replace her, she is also busy to say good words: "Wen's mother works well, has good eyesight, works hard, and is never lazy. Besides, if I stare at her, she won't be lazy. Mother, don't pick and choose

Song's mother saw that they were always together to deal with themselves, and her face drooped again.

In fact, her idea is also very simple, the other family's mother, is in charge of the same, regardless of the big and small matters, is the old mother's decision. The daughter and daughter-in-law are very respectful to their mother every day.

But what about their family?

On the contrary!

As a daughter, she often sleeps until the sun rises, and the daughter-in-law never comes to greet her. She has no sense of existence in this family.

In the past, even if she didn't have this condition, now she lives in the courtyard and has a wife to serve her. She is no different from the old mother of a big family. She has to keep up with others.

However, song Xijiao didn't like to discuss big and small matters with her. She always made her own decisions, that is, she asked her opinions occasionally, and if she didn't like it, she would immediately deny it.

How can she use a little bit of mother's prestige and airs?

It's just a dispensable person at home!

But she also knew that in this family, song Yuanhan Zhang family had abused her before, and she did not dare to put on airs. Song Xijiao was wronged by her. She was even more embarrassed to show her authority. She could not go up and down, and she was always uncomfortable with herself.

How can others understand this complicated mind?

Seeing that she was not in a good temper, song Xijiao didn't know how to make fun of her. She simply got up and said that she had something to do and secretly slipped back to her bedroom.

As soon as song Xijiao left, the atmosphere became even more embarrassing. Since the separation of the Zhang family and the song mother, they seldom met. What can be said? Each other speechless sit will son, then to the body discomfort on the ground, also left.

As soon as they left, song Yuanhan and Zhongchun would not stay much, while chestnut and han zi had already gone to catch crickets in the yard!

After a while, there was only song's mother alone in the room. There was no one around to accompany her. Her face was even more ugly.

When song Xijiao returned to her bedroom, she laid lazily on the bed to sleep.

Zhong Chun follows into the room, leans on the bed curtain, looks at her to smile.

"You are now more and more unruly, the woman's bedroom, you said you can enter it?"

Zhong Chun jokingly said: "other people's I can't enter, can't yours enter?"

"Of course not. We have to keep a distance before we get married."

Hearing this, Zhong Chun simply sat down on the edge of the bed and lay down beside song Xijiao. With a wanton smile on his face, he raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Oh? What distance? "

"In broad daylight, you play rogue!" Song Xijiao's heart moved because of his appearance. She made a face at him in order to cover up her beating heart. Just as she was about to change the topic, she heard a sound of footsteps at the door.

It's chestnuts!

Song Xijiao quickly makes an eye at Chao Zhongchun, who looks like he is caught in bed.

Zhongchun is funny, but she will be annoyed when she knows how to tease her with this. She has to close her mouth and stand up.

As soon as he got up, chestnuts rushed in and cried, "mother, I've caught a little snake and let me put it in a jar."

"Snake?" Song Xijiao suddenly sat up. She saw a small jar in her arms and was walking to her bed, "ah! Don't come here! Zhong Chun

Seeing that song Xijiao was really afraid, Zhong Chun grabbed chestnut by the shoulder and said, "don't scare your mother. Come with me. It's time to set up rules for you."

Once upon a time, he lived in an old house, but there were only a few Adobe houses. His family was poor, and he was too lazy to talk about many rules.

As the saying goes, the granary is full of honor and disgrace.

Now that they have families, many things can no longer be as casual as before.

He called chestnuts into his study and told him how to behave. Mr. Zhu, who was in the school, had never talked about these truths. Therefore, chestnut was intoxicated and enjoyed it.

At the end of the day, Zhong Chun was tired of speaking, and chestnut was still pestering him to talk endlessly.

"The most important thing is chestnuts. You must remember that you can't frighten your mother with snakes. She is timid. If she is scared, she can't sleep well. Do you understand?"

Chestnut nodded cleverly, but some did not understand: "Dad, insects and snakes are so cute, and can't bite people, why should mother be afraid?"

Zhong Chun didn't know how to explain it. He could only say, "women are afraid."

The next day, as soon as song Xijiao arrived at the bamboo paper mill, she received many housewarming gifts.In addition to Hu Que and Ling Ziqing who were familiar with her, there were also some scholars who had cooperated with her, even master song Yongxu and master Mengyun of Puji Temple sent gifts.

Most of these gifts are very common, either silk or tea cake. It's past, but it's nothing new. Among them, song Xijiao was most pleased with a small Buddha statue sent by master Mengyun and a painting sent by Ling Ziqing.

The Buddha statue was carved by master Mengyun himself. It was carved with a bottle of Guanyin. Song Xijiao didn't know about it. She only felt that the statue was vivid and vivid, so she put it in her bedroom for daily reference.

Later, song's mother saw it and couldn't help it. She took song Xijiao's hand and praised her for being sensible. She was so confused.

The painting sent by Ling Ziqing was mounted and hung directly in the hall of the front yard.

This is the place where the guests are welcome to see them off. Hanging a picture of Ling Ziqing can not only show the taste of the master of the yard, but also set off the dignity of the yard. It is not too much to say that it is full of splendor.

This is a freehand landscape painting. It can be seen that Ling Ziqing is very attentive.

There are several clear springs flowing down from the valley, which form a small river on the ground. There is a small boat on the river surface, and there are many stones and weeds on the bank. It looks elegant and vigorous. Even if you don't know how to draw a picture like her or Zhang's, when you come to this painting, you can't help but look up and enjoy it for a long time.

At first, Zhong Chun didn't take the painting to heart. A few days later, he suddenly found that the painting was actually written by Ling Ziqing, and his face turned black.

A few days later, he found a couple of men and women in the corner of the painting. The man's white dress is better than the snow, and the female's hair bun is simple, with only a hairpin in it. Standing beside the man, he swings nimbly, just like a little sparrow that can't be idle.

This painting clearly shows Ling Ziqing and song Xijiao!

As a result, his face turned black again.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!