[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

On that day, Xi Wanxiang stayed on the sister-in-law's bed with a shy face again, rolling around saying "stomach hurts" and saying "it's better to be with my sister-in-law" at other times, but she didn't want Mama Song to put her on the bed. take away.

Mother Song was very helpless, she always felt that the second young lady was almost nine years old, and it was not good for her to cling to the young lady, and there was nothing she could do about this little ancestor who was pissed off, perhaps because she had seen her crying so badly a few days ago, it was rare to see her smile again. Give up too.

Wan Xiang smiled happily and hugged her cousin's neck like a koala.

It's great, her cousin still loves her as before, even if there is a quarrel, there is no barrier.

Yin Chan knew that Wan Xiang would throw a child's temper when she was happy, so he let her hang on his body, but his neck was sore from being pulled, and when he didn't pay attention, he took Wan Xiang and fell on the bed covered with the quilt, laughing. lump.

The huge bed was still covered with thick quilts from when they got married that day, and the dazzling golden red had already changed from strange and confused to familiar now.

The two were chattering and laughing, Wan Xiang suddenly quieted down, she lowered her head a little shyly: "Sister-in-law, today is your birthday, but I didn't give you anything."

If you don't mention Wanxiang, Yin Chong still can't remember how she fell asleep in the kitchen in the afternoon, and Yin Chong couldn't help laughing at the thought of her small body busy making the "fat cake" for herself in the kitchen , poked her sweet pear dimple with her finger: "My cousin has everything, and you are the best gift."

It was obviously a perfunctory word to make myself happy, but it was still very useful.Wan Xiang raised her eyes, the eyes of the cousin sister-in-law seemed to be filled with a clear spring, with gentle ripples, apricot blossoms dispersing the wind, melting the moonlight and floating reed flowers.She hugged her cousin's arm, rubbed it against her, and whispered, "You too."

Earlier, my sister-in-law had asked Wan Xiang, since Mama Song's hands were strong and it was uncomfortable to comb her hair, why didn't she ask her to comb her hair looser.Wan Xiang was coy and didn't answer, probably because she could find a good excuse to stay here.And as smart as Yin Chan, he was naturally aware of this point, and didn't ask any more questions afterwards.

The next morning, when Wan Xiang lazily woke up from her sleep, her cousin was gone.I asked Jinlian, it seems to be the matter of the bank. At the end of these two days, the bank was very busy, the sky was getting bright, and the cousin went out.

The dressing table was neatly tidied up, and there was a sachet the size of half a palm in the center.Wan Xiang got up from the bed and ran to the dressing table with her bare feet.

A shy evening scented flower was embroidered on the yellow-colored sachet. The stitches were fine and stretched to three points, and the soft satin was shining faintly.

Xi Wanxiang held the sachet and laughed to herself, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear of crumpling the sachet if she was careless.

Obviously yesterday was my sister-in-law's birthday, but I still accepted a gift, but how did my sister-in-law know that her sachet was just thrown away by Qingse, this coincidence really made Xi Wanxiang laugh even more.Listening to Jin Lian said that this is the sister-in-law who rushed out all night, maybe she is also very distressed when she hears that she is crying so tragically and desolately?

Ever since she stopped going to the academy, Wan Xiang's life has become completely lazy, but this lazyness still makes people very happy.Sure enough, I didn't like reading in my previous life, and I brought this only bad habit with me.

There is always a faint fragrance in the sister-in-law's room, which makes people smell very comfortable. I asked Jinlian, but he said that he hadn't added more incense in the past few days.This fragrance is natural and clear, like the evening wind, carrying the fragrance of flowers at will.

After the winter solstice, the taste of the year will soon become stronger.Pickled vegetables in light snow, pickled meat in heavy snow, the whole Xi's house was filled with a lively atmosphere, women with slick hands and feet and superb pickling skills gathered in the kitchen singing Hunan folk songs one after another to pickle salty goods, and The little maids came in and out to help with their sleeves rolled up, the air was filled with a fresh and spicy aroma, but at this time there was probably no imported chili pepper, so most of them used pepper and salt, so the smell was not very exciting .Wan Xiang, who had nothing to do, originally wanted to help, but when the old lady frowned, Wan Xiang could only obediently follow her and continue to be a lovely fuwa on the warm Arhat bed.

In the old lady's room hung several pictures of the character "Shou" in different shapes, and two half-person-high blue-and-white vases with landscape patterns stood on the edge of the Arhat's bed, looking elegant and graceful.

Wan Xiang lay on the small table of Arhat's bed neatly, peeling the grapes one by one.The grapes were originally on the market in September and October. I heard from my grandmother that this plate of strong grapes was filial to the tenants of Xi's family. I am afraid that a lot of thought has been spent on this cold winter.Wan Xiang couldn't help sighing secretly, as expected, she was still a person of status, and she could still eat the out-of-season fruits from Xiao Jing.Thinking about it, Wan Xiang took the peeled grapes and put them in a white porcelain bowl beside her.

Just as she was about to present a bowl of clear grapes to her grandmother, there was a knock on the door, and a maid's voice sounded: "Old lady, young lady is here."

"Let her in." Old Madam Xi looked happily at Wan Xiang's round almond eyes, and she couldn't help but put on a peaceful and kind smile on her normally serious face.

However, Mrs. Xi's smile didn't last long.

Yin Tang was holding two thick blue leather account books in his hands, and the tip of his small white nose was red from the cold.When she came in quietly, there was no movement, she closed the door, walked to the Luohan bed and bowed respectfully.

"Old lady, according to your instructions, grandson brought all the account books from the bank." Yin Chan lowered his head slightly, and his voice was neither high nor low.

These past few days, my sister-in-law has been very busy, except to see her at night, I don't have to think about it during the day, and the old lady doesn't let Wan Xiang go out to play with her, so now that Wan Xiang sees her, she will be very affectionate He wanted to crawl over and grab the corner of her clothes and let her sit down together.

But before Wanxiang could smile and call her, Old Madam Xi spoke before her.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" Mrs. Xi's tone was cold, colder than the cold wind outside, "Kneel down!"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Chan knelt down without hesitation, but Wan Xiang, who had a dazed face, was so frightened that she almost couldn't hold the grapes.

what's the situation?Let him kneel down after a disagreement?Mrs. Xi is too taboo!Anyway, I was still kneeling in front of my sister-in-law, and when my sister-in-law knelt down, she also knelt in, which would shorten my life for several years!

The author has something to say: ah, I finally learned that the National Day can be held for three days, I am grateful _(:3」∠)_

Thanks to the land mines where I just fill in the name!

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