Chongxi little husband

"That's good," Zhang Xiulian said, "It might be good for them to stay away like this, otherwise it would be annoying to hear those gossips here every day."

Zhang Ji was a little silent, and after a while he said again: "Grandpa said that they will go together when the time comes."

Hearing this, not to mention Zhang Xiulian, but Fang Ya, Fang Jin and Zhang Yi all frowned, showing disapproval.

Zhang Yi even asked directly: "Brother, won't you also agree? Grandpa and grandma are so old, how can they bear to travel long distances."

"That's right, Anling is far away from us."

Zhang Ji looked at the two of them, "Have you asked the master?"

"Well, the day before yesterday I just talked about the southern border city and county, and there is Anling...Brother, you can persuade grandpa again." Zhang Yi frowned, his face resembling his father's had begun to take shape, "really Yes, until when will uncle take care of it? Do you want grandparents to take care of it for a lifetime?"

Zhang Ji glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, but he did not accuse him of being reckless. Instead, Zhang Xiulian reprimanded him. How can a junior make up an elder like this? Although she also agrees with her son's words, he shouldn't say it. After listening to it, it's time to say something right and wrong again.

Zhang Yi stuck out his tongue at his mother and made a grimace, but he didn't say anything more. After following his cousin and now studying with Mr. Su, his temper became much calmer and more sensible. He couldn't help talking about his own people, how could he say it outside?

"Okay, I don't think Xiaoyi did it on purpose, so don't blame him." The dialect, which had been quiet for a while, put Wen An in her arms and said: "Little aunt, hold him for a while, I'll go and see if the milk fruit is hot, and let them bring up dinner by the way, let's eat here today, Xiaojin Xiaoyi don't eat these for now.

Step-brother, pay attention to Lele. "

"Ah."

"Don't worry, so many people here are worried that no one will take care of them." Zhang Xiulian joked.

Dialect also laughed, and complained openly: "I believe you will take good care of me, auntie. Didn't I think that I should also let him work hard as a father, lest he just sit there and read books all day long, without eyes? left."

After saying that, Zhang Ji immediately put down the book, moved over and sat on the seat before him, bent down, picked up his youngest son Lele, and turned to dialect.Zhang Xiulian laughed and shook her head, Fang Ya couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, Fang Jin and Zhang Yi looked at each other, then shrank their necks and hurriedly took out the peanuts and sweet potatoes that had just been put in, and put the uncooked ones on the side , let them cook slowly.

Days go by day by day, and Wen'an Wenle is also the same day by day, because dialects were only barely eight months old when they were born, which would still be considered premature in modern times.

Although Dialect was able to eat and sleep when she was pregnant, but after all, it was two children, and they were premature babies, so when they were first born, they were all small ones.However, now that she is small, she has gradually gained flesh. The most obvious is the small face, arms and legs. These parts have more and more flesh, and her size is about the same as that of an average baby of the same month.

The dark eyes are getting brighter, energetic, and more attractive.

Winter is basically the rare rest season for the villagers. Of course, most people don’t just sit and eat and don’t work. Most of them will take this opportunity to do some needlework, purse handkerchiefs and so on. After saving a certain amount, they will get Go to the town to sell for some copper plates or something.

And at this time, it is basically that everyone gathers together, not only to chat and relieve boredom, but also to see each other's embroidery work, and to learn new patterns if there are new ones.In previous years, it was basically just a few friends who got together, or neighbors. If the weather was too cold, windy or rainy, usually only the neighbors would be chosen.But this year, most people chose the Zhang family by coincidence.

And not only adults, but also children like to run here - the main reason is that there is a lot of firewood in the Zhang family, and they can have roasted peanuts and sweet potatoes from time to time.Adults are self-controlled and reserved, not for these reasons, but children can't help it.

These things are not just eaten at home, they are still eaten as snacks.Peanuts can be fried as a dish, and sweet potatoes are a reserve food, that is, if you are too hungry at noon, you can roast or cook one or two to eat as a meal... Anyway, there are few people like the Zhang family. of.

Of course, the children didn't eat for nothing, they would help Dialect and them drive the ducks to the river to bathe and release the ducks every day.

The adult's purpose is more clear - Fang Ya, and the twins.

Some came to ask Fang Ya for advice on embroidery, patterns or embroidery methods, and some just wanted to enjoy the joy of dialect—since she married into the Zhang family, she was really happy to succeed. Now I am the county magistrate of their town again, and everything has been going well these years; besides speaking in dialect, I raise chickens, silkworms, and sell silk. Not to mention being pregnant immediately, the one in a million is twins.

What a lucky person this must be!

Not to mention the first few items, just the last one, whether it is the envy of brothers with or without children, even some women are jealous.

Some people may not have a son and a half daughter in their whole life, but he actually has two at once, and he has both brothers and boys!It's really enviable, so don't those who haven't given birth just take this opportunity to rejoice?

Just like this, Zhang's family is lively every day in winter, and it is not deserted in winter at all.

During the Chinese New Year, both An An and Lele can hug each other upright, so that the temperament of the two brothers will be more obvious.As long as An An is awake, he seems to be particularly interested in the outside world and attracts him. When he hugs him, his little head can't stop and look around. Therefore, it is destined that he cannot allow him to stay in one place for too long, but it will be tiring. The person who hugged him.

On the other hand, Lele is still quiet and doesn't care too much about the outside world, it's up to you.If you hold him and sit there chatting with people all the time, well, he will sleep with his eyes closed after watching for a while; if you carry him around, he will also look around curiously with his black eyes, but after a while Then he continued his sleep project.

Today is the New Year's Eve, and Dialect, who has not worked for almost a year, said that he has to perform today, Zhang Ji can't beat him, and it is true that he hasn't eaten a meal made in Dialect for a long time. Thinking about it, I miss it. So he didn't stop him, and took over the 'job' of taking care of his son.

And the master didn't stop him, and the others didn't dare to stop him, but they were also a little curious that their Zhengjun could cook.

Du Juan herself was also curious, but since she came earlier, she had heard more, so she would accept it more quickly and help out quickly under curiosity.

There are a lot of people and strength, and some of them don't use dialect to do it themselves. They only handle the pot when they are cooking. When the smell comes out, Du Juan and the newcomers finally confirmed that Zhengjun of their family really has craftsmanship, and just by smelling it, It should be pretty good.Since coming to the Zhang family, food, housing and transportation have been improved by an unknown number of levels. It can even be said that I have never dreamed of such a life.

Meat can be eaten almost every day, and there is oil in the dishes. Even if it is just porridge and pickled vegetables every day, it is delicious and extravagant.They were at home before, and the pot of porridge they cooked a day might not be able to get rice grains in a bowl. Spring is fine, and wild vegetables are full, but winter is especially difficult.

That's why they appear here.

"What are you thinking about in a daze? Quickly bring the dishes to the main room."

"Ah! Yes, I'll go right away." The 10-year-old brother blushed and didn't dare to look at the busy dialect by the stove.

Dialect is frying fish. This is Zhang Ji, Fang Jin and Zhang Yi's favorite food. He didn't turn his head, but waited until the sound of the little brother's footsteps went away, then smiled and said: "I probably miss home. I'm still young." Well, Du Juan, you don't have to be so strict."

Du Juan also smiled, "It's Zhengjun who has a kind heart and treats his subordinates well. It's their blessing that they were chosen to come to the Zhang family, but they must not let them forget the rules."

"That's all right, you just know what's in your mind, bring me a ladle of water and make some fish soup."

"Yes."

However, after the dialect finished making this fish soup, Du Juan and the rest will be handed over to them. He also knows that Du Juan and the others will always be nervous when he is in the kitchen. Consciously guard around him tremblingly, as if rushing to rescue him at any time.

In this way, neither side can do things comfortably.

When I came out, I saw Zhang Jizheng strolling near the door with his eldest son in his arms. An An's swaddle was wrapped thickly, and a circle of white hair was sewn on his head. I don't know where Second Brother Su got it. The fox fur was sent to them, and Fang Ya sewed it on the children's quilts.

The fluffy beard reflected his son's tender little face, and the red hat on his head was more distinctive.

Fang Yan walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to hug him, and remembered that he must be smelling of oily smoke after staying in the kitchen for so long, so he withdrew his hand again.But An An quit. He seemed to know that his father was coming, but he didn't want to hug him, so he started writhing in his father's arms.

Zhang Ji had no choice but to say, "An An, good boy, let's go back with daddy and change clothes, okay? Let's hug after changing clothes."

Dialect gave him a sideways look and didn't refute, but it was really necessary to change his body, otherwise the little ancestor would really turn the world upside down, so he walked beside the father and son, and asked casually as he walked to the room: "Lele Woolen cloth?"

"What about Eldest Sister?"

Fang Yan frowned, "Sister is still embroidering that one?"

"Well." Zhang Ji gently changed his son's position so that he could see the dialect from the front, and said, "Don't you understand the temperament of the elder sister? She is relieved of what you told her before. You see, this winter will not Are you all embroidering?"

Fang Yan frowned, and he couldn't help but let go for a moment. Zhang Ji was right, Fang Ya was like this, "I'll go and talk to her later, let's let it go for the New Year's Eve, and she never rests." I originally thought that I could take care of her at any time when she was here, but when she came to our house, she was busy all the time, non-stop..." As she spoke, she couldn't help but bow her head in frustration.

Zhang Ji suddenly reached out and pinched his nose.

"what?"

"Today is a holiday, don't be so sad, I don't like you like this, I just like to see you smile."

"..."

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