Chasing a wife does not happen overnight
Chapter 40
That night, after dinner, Shen Tu and I quickly went back to the room, closed the door, locked it, and turned off the lights.When Dad came, he pushed the door but it wouldn't open, so he knocked on the door and asked, "Ah Xi, why did you lock the door?"
I didn't answer, and Shen Tu called out the door: "Father, Axi is asleep."
"Shen Tu?" There was a trace of surprise in Father's tone, and he immediately said: "That's why, you guys should rest."
in this way?Where did this come from?Dad is old and unrefined, maybe he wants to be crooked.
Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door fading away, I lowered my voice and moved closer to Shen Tu's pillow, "Where did daddy go?"
He turned over and was almost face to face with me, "Where else can I go? There are only a few rooms in total. You can't come here, and naturally you can't go to Bodhi's place. I won't squeeze with Xiaolin."
So, just what I want.Master Yang, if you can get what you want, don't forget to thank me.
On the second day, I deliberately got up early in the morning, half opened the window and hid behind it, secretly staring at the door of my father's courtyard, my eyes almost didn't blink, and I didn't feel tired.After standing for half a stick of incense, I saw my father walking out of the yard, his steps were steady, and he was as radiant as before.
I feel a little bit puzzled in my heart, yesterday was such a good time, place and people, did Lord Yang not know how to grasp it?
However, at breakfast time, Mr. Yang was absent, saying that he was unwell.My heart beats like a rabbit, and in an instant, there seems to be thousands of horses galloping in my chest.
Master Yang, you have gone so far in order to please Father?It's really admirable!
For most of the day, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hold it back.Shen Tu glanced at me countless times, and finally couldn't help asking me: "A Xi, what's the fun today?"
"No." But I couldn't help but smile, Shen Tu looked at me more and more strangely, I could only say: "You said, Mr. Yang was not feeling well this morning, could it be last night?" The last rather ambiguous wink was enough.
Unexpectedly, Shen Tu's expression became a bit weird again, and he pointed at my forehead, "You, when will you be serious? Master Yang was busy all day yesterday, and the wound was torn again. It's not suitable to move, but where are you thinking?"
"Is that so?" I didn't give up, and pulled him to confirm.
There was a bit of disdain in his eyes, "It is true. Axi, let's change it in the future, don't teach the child badly."
There are mixed feelings in my heart, one is regretful that Lord Yang did not succeed, and the other is ashamed of Shen Tu's narrowness.Feeling ashamed, I couldn't help but think about it, am I really that dishonest?Why does Shen Tu keep saying that I'm not serious?
It just so happened that the little bastard woke up from a nap and stretched his hands and feet, so I stroked my stomach and asked him, "Little bastard, your father always says I'm not serious, what do you think?" I also felt that he couldn't talk to me, so I added another sentence, "If you also feel that Daddy is not serious, just kick me."
"Well..." The little bastard's kick was unprecedentedly powerful, and it caught people off guard.
Shen Tuben was sipping tea at the side, and let me talk to the little bastard as if watching a play, but he was shuddered by my exclamation, and hurriedly stood up to support me, "What's wrong? Stomach pain?"
The concerned look made me a little amused, "Why are you in a hurry? It's just that this kick was a little hard. This little bastard will grow up to be a trainer and play Trisso."
He couldn't help laughing for a while, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "You are not only unprincipled, but also talkative. If your son follows your temper in the future, what should you do?"
I frowned, "Why don't you follow me? Isn't there still someone who cares about it?"
"Yes, yes, I'm so rare." He smiled flatteringly all the way, stretched out his hand and pulled me over to sit on his lap, comforting me softly.I have become so fat, doesn't his leg feel tired and flustered?
Afterwards, Mr. Yang entered the hall openly and aboveboard. In the harsh winter, he smiled every day like a spring breeze blowing on his face. It meant that people were in good spirits on happy occasions, and even the wound healed a little faster.Shen Tu and I no longer entangled in the trivial matter of whether I am serious or not, but instead made many guesses about the little bastard's future temper.
In my opinion, Shen Tu's temper is very good. Leaving aside those sensual days spent in Pingyao's absurdity, the rest of the time, he is a very serious fairy. If he is like him, everyone will be happy .
But Shen Tu said, it's better for the child to be like me in temperament, aside from those things that are not serious, I am indeed very lovable, if he is like me, he will surely live a very happy life in the future.
After debating for a long time, the two of them finally came to a conclusion, it is best to be like me when I was young, and like Shen Tu when I grow up.
At that time, I never got tired of it, and I touched my belly every day and asked him what he would like to look like, but he ignored me, saying that he couldn't make up his mind at that time.Later, it wasn't until the little bastard was three or five years old that I realized that he didn't want what I said.
In the past two months, there have been more than a dozen snowfalls, and the disaster in the north has been brought under control. It is said that Long Yan is very happy, thinking that Mr. Yang is still injured and sick, and he is still working hard for the victims, dispatching supplies from Beijing. With a light wave of his hand, Master Yang was granted a [-]-day vacation, and Jinkou said: "Ai Qing is at peace of mind to heal her wounds." In this way, Master Yang was obviously well enough, but he stayed in his father's room for half a month despite his sacred order. More than enough, I passed the whole New Year's Eve by the way.
On New Year's Eve, every household was busy preparing firecrackers and paying for ancestor worship, so even Mu Yi was ordered by my father to move tables, chairs and benches, and I was alone, with a seven and a half month old little bastard in my stomach , holding a tray in his hand, which was filled with nuts of various colors, all of which Shen Tu peeled for me earlier.Watching everyone busy while eating, I feel really at ease.
The ancestors were worshiped according to the worship, and the rich dishes on the table were swept away. According to the etiquette, it was time for the family to watch the new year.
A stove was set up in the dining room, and several lamps were lit. Everyone sat around the table. The table was filled with cakes and nuts. Only one window was opened, and the snow flakes swirled down one after another outside the window.
Xiao Lin used his talent of talking about people and gossip to the fullest. He used all the strange things in the streets and alleys of Weichuan City as talking points, and the people who listened were even more delighted.
I casually fumbled towards the plate in front of me, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into my mouth, but stared at the other side without blinking.I saw Mr. Yang sitting next to Father, it was already getting late, but he had no intention of leaving at all. Could it be that the old Mr. Yang and his wife were unable to watch the new year alone, what is the son's idea?
While thinking about it, I don't know who asked something in my ear, and I answered it casually.
His hand fumbled towards the plate again, but it was empty, and he couldn't help but turn his head. Shen Tu still had a melon seed peeled in his hand, and there was already a pile of fruit shells like a hill.I knocked on the table next to him, and he looked up with confusion in his eyes.
"Where are my nuts?"
He looked at me, then at the empty table in front of my eyes, and finally his eyes stopped on the other side of me, and he raised his chin at me.I turned around, but I saw that the plate was held in Mu Yi's arms, and a white porcelain plate was empty, and my plate of nuts, which was also like a hill, was nowhere to be found.On the contrary, Mu Yi's bulging cheeks moved quickly.
"Mu Yi."
"Well?"
I stretched out my hand to pinch his cheek, "Little guy, you should hit me for stealing my nuts!"
He "Wow wow wow" for a long while, and he didn't know what to say, and finally waited for him to swallow the nuts that were full of mouthfuls to hear clearly.
"Bodhi was tired from stripping, and seeing that Axi had a lot left, he asked me to ask for it. I asked you, and you obviously gave it to me. Axi, you bully people!" He was full of grievances, and tears glistened in his eyes Guang, look at that, if I say one more word, he will cry out loud.
Grab a handful of peanuts that Shen Tu peeled and put them on his plate, "Here you are, I'll give you all, don't cry! I'm so jealous, I'll give you all."
Coaxing Mu Yi is like raising a son who will not grow up.After much coaxing and coaxing, he finally sent him back to Bodhi with the plate, and Bodhi's servant looked like he was enjoying the show, and even touched Mu Yi's head and praised: "Well done."
My teeth itched with hatred for a moment, I snatched the half-peeled chestnut from Shen Tu's hand and bit it down, almost breaking my teeth.
This side of the room was busy, but there was a knock on the door.In previous years, my father and I were the only ones who visited. In the past two years, Xiao Lin has been with me, and I have never had anyone visit.If it's my aunt, she loves to be clean and is a woman, so she won't come here late at night, but she can't guess who is knocking on the door at this time.
Shen Tu got up and went out, there were lanterns hanging in the courtyard, a few figures were reflected in the radiant light, when he approached, he saw three elderly people.Two of them are very familiar, they are Mr. Yang and the housekeeper.Another graceful old woman, but I have never seen it before, but I can guess that it must be Mrs. Yang.
When the four of them entered the dining room, a thin layer of snow fell on their shoulders. Shen Tu brushed the snowflakes while saying, "It's snowing harder again." As soon as the words fell, the room fell into a moment of silence.
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and Master Yang finally spoke, "Father and Mother want to see you and Axi, I..."
"The visitor is a guest, please sit down first." Dad interrupted Mr. Yang's words, but as soon as he uttered it, he seemed to feel that the words were inappropriate, and his brows were a little annoyed.
A few old people didn't care, they sat down on their seats, took a cup of tea in their hands, and took a sip to get rid of the cold.
Madam Yang put down her teacup, with a kind smile on her face, "Liu Ze."
"Tell me." My father, who was always thick-skinned, was obviously a bit cautious.
"It's okay, I'll be fine when I come back, I'll be fine when I come back." She turned to look at me, "Is this Axi? She looks really good. The baby should be more than seven months old?" The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened when she smiled. After a few minutes, he became more and more cordial.
"Seven and a half months, I should be born in March next year." I replied obediently, even when I went back to see my aunt for the first time that day, I was a little nervous.
"That's great, that's great." She said repeatedly, the joy and satisfaction in it were self-evident.
It never talked about the past, all the past was thrown away, everyone gossips, and from time to time remembers a funny thing and tells it to make others laugh, and the family members who have lived with Leleru for many years.
At midnight, the faint sound of firecrackers came from afar, waking up the faint drowsiness.
"Hurry up, firecrackers, set off firecrackers!" Mu Yi was the first to jump up, and ran out the door, stepped forward two steps, then turned back and pulled Bodhi up, "Bodhi, let's set off firecrackers!"
"Okay, slow down, and be careful not to fall."
The sound of rumbling firecrackers drove away all the unsatisfactory things in the past, all the unsatisfactory things.The filth and guilt are gone at this moment, and everything will be a new beginning tomorrow morning.
I didn't answer, and Shen Tu called out the door: "Father, Axi is asleep."
"Shen Tu?" There was a trace of surprise in Father's tone, and he immediately said: "That's why, you guys should rest."
in this way?Where did this come from?Dad is old and unrefined, maybe he wants to be crooked.
Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door fading away, I lowered my voice and moved closer to Shen Tu's pillow, "Where did daddy go?"
He turned over and was almost face to face with me, "Where else can I go? There are only a few rooms in total. You can't come here, and naturally you can't go to Bodhi's place. I won't squeeze with Xiaolin."
So, just what I want.Master Yang, if you can get what you want, don't forget to thank me.
On the second day, I deliberately got up early in the morning, half opened the window and hid behind it, secretly staring at the door of my father's courtyard, my eyes almost didn't blink, and I didn't feel tired.After standing for half a stick of incense, I saw my father walking out of the yard, his steps were steady, and he was as radiant as before.
I feel a little bit puzzled in my heart, yesterday was such a good time, place and people, did Lord Yang not know how to grasp it?
However, at breakfast time, Mr. Yang was absent, saying that he was unwell.My heart beats like a rabbit, and in an instant, there seems to be thousands of horses galloping in my chest.
Master Yang, you have gone so far in order to please Father?It's really admirable!
For most of the day, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hold it back.Shen Tu glanced at me countless times, and finally couldn't help asking me: "A Xi, what's the fun today?"
"No." But I couldn't help but smile, Shen Tu looked at me more and more strangely, I could only say: "You said, Mr. Yang was not feeling well this morning, could it be last night?" The last rather ambiguous wink was enough.
Unexpectedly, Shen Tu's expression became a bit weird again, and he pointed at my forehead, "You, when will you be serious? Master Yang was busy all day yesterday, and the wound was torn again. It's not suitable to move, but where are you thinking?"
"Is that so?" I didn't give up, and pulled him to confirm.
There was a bit of disdain in his eyes, "It is true. Axi, let's change it in the future, don't teach the child badly."
There are mixed feelings in my heart, one is regretful that Lord Yang did not succeed, and the other is ashamed of Shen Tu's narrowness.Feeling ashamed, I couldn't help but think about it, am I really that dishonest?Why does Shen Tu keep saying that I'm not serious?
It just so happened that the little bastard woke up from a nap and stretched his hands and feet, so I stroked my stomach and asked him, "Little bastard, your father always says I'm not serious, what do you think?" I also felt that he couldn't talk to me, so I added another sentence, "If you also feel that Daddy is not serious, just kick me."
"Well..." The little bastard's kick was unprecedentedly powerful, and it caught people off guard.
Shen Tuben was sipping tea at the side, and let me talk to the little bastard as if watching a play, but he was shuddered by my exclamation, and hurriedly stood up to support me, "What's wrong? Stomach pain?"
The concerned look made me a little amused, "Why are you in a hurry? It's just that this kick was a little hard. This little bastard will grow up to be a trainer and play Trisso."
He couldn't help laughing for a while, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "You are not only unprincipled, but also talkative. If your son follows your temper in the future, what should you do?"
I frowned, "Why don't you follow me? Isn't there still someone who cares about it?"
"Yes, yes, I'm so rare." He smiled flatteringly all the way, stretched out his hand and pulled me over to sit on his lap, comforting me softly.I have become so fat, doesn't his leg feel tired and flustered?
Afterwards, Mr. Yang entered the hall openly and aboveboard. In the harsh winter, he smiled every day like a spring breeze blowing on his face. It meant that people were in good spirits on happy occasions, and even the wound healed a little faster.Shen Tu and I no longer entangled in the trivial matter of whether I am serious or not, but instead made many guesses about the little bastard's future temper.
In my opinion, Shen Tu's temper is very good. Leaving aside those sensual days spent in Pingyao's absurdity, the rest of the time, he is a very serious fairy. If he is like him, everyone will be happy .
But Shen Tu said, it's better for the child to be like me in temperament, aside from those things that are not serious, I am indeed very lovable, if he is like me, he will surely live a very happy life in the future.
After debating for a long time, the two of them finally came to a conclusion, it is best to be like me when I was young, and like Shen Tu when I grow up.
At that time, I never got tired of it, and I touched my belly every day and asked him what he would like to look like, but he ignored me, saying that he couldn't make up his mind at that time.Later, it wasn't until the little bastard was three or five years old that I realized that he didn't want what I said.
In the past two months, there have been more than a dozen snowfalls, and the disaster in the north has been brought under control. It is said that Long Yan is very happy, thinking that Mr. Yang is still injured and sick, and he is still working hard for the victims, dispatching supplies from Beijing. With a light wave of his hand, Master Yang was granted a [-]-day vacation, and Jinkou said: "Ai Qing is at peace of mind to heal her wounds." In this way, Master Yang was obviously well enough, but he stayed in his father's room for half a month despite his sacred order. More than enough, I passed the whole New Year's Eve by the way.
On New Year's Eve, every household was busy preparing firecrackers and paying for ancestor worship, so even Mu Yi was ordered by my father to move tables, chairs and benches, and I was alone, with a seven and a half month old little bastard in my stomach , holding a tray in his hand, which was filled with nuts of various colors, all of which Shen Tu peeled for me earlier.Watching everyone busy while eating, I feel really at ease.
The ancestors were worshiped according to the worship, and the rich dishes on the table were swept away. According to the etiquette, it was time for the family to watch the new year.
A stove was set up in the dining room, and several lamps were lit. Everyone sat around the table. The table was filled with cakes and nuts. Only one window was opened, and the snow flakes swirled down one after another outside the window.
Xiao Lin used his talent of talking about people and gossip to the fullest. He used all the strange things in the streets and alleys of Weichuan City as talking points, and the people who listened were even more delighted.
I casually fumbled towards the plate in front of me, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into my mouth, but stared at the other side without blinking.I saw Mr. Yang sitting next to Father, it was already getting late, but he had no intention of leaving at all. Could it be that the old Mr. Yang and his wife were unable to watch the new year alone, what is the son's idea?
While thinking about it, I don't know who asked something in my ear, and I answered it casually.
His hand fumbled towards the plate again, but it was empty, and he couldn't help but turn his head. Shen Tu still had a melon seed peeled in his hand, and there was already a pile of fruit shells like a hill.I knocked on the table next to him, and he looked up with confusion in his eyes.
"Where are my nuts?"
He looked at me, then at the empty table in front of my eyes, and finally his eyes stopped on the other side of me, and he raised his chin at me.I turned around, but I saw that the plate was held in Mu Yi's arms, and a white porcelain plate was empty, and my plate of nuts, which was also like a hill, was nowhere to be found.On the contrary, Mu Yi's bulging cheeks moved quickly.
"Mu Yi."
"Well?"
I stretched out my hand to pinch his cheek, "Little guy, you should hit me for stealing my nuts!"
He "Wow wow wow" for a long while, and he didn't know what to say, and finally waited for him to swallow the nuts that were full of mouthfuls to hear clearly.
"Bodhi was tired from stripping, and seeing that Axi had a lot left, he asked me to ask for it. I asked you, and you obviously gave it to me. Axi, you bully people!" He was full of grievances, and tears glistened in his eyes Guang, look at that, if I say one more word, he will cry out loud.
Grab a handful of peanuts that Shen Tu peeled and put them on his plate, "Here you are, I'll give you all, don't cry! I'm so jealous, I'll give you all."
Coaxing Mu Yi is like raising a son who will not grow up.After much coaxing and coaxing, he finally sent him back to Bodhi with the plate, and Bodhi's servant looked like he was enjoying the show, and even touched Mu Yi's head and praised: "Well done."
My teeth itched with hatred for a moment, I snatched the half-peeled chestnut from Shen Tu's hand and bit it down, almost breaking my teeth.
This side of the room was busy, but there was a knock on the door.In previous years, my father and I were the only ones who visited. In the past two years, Xiao Lin has been with me, and I have never had anyone visit.If it's my aunt, she loves to be clean and is a woman, so she won't come here late at night, but she can't guess who is knocking on the door at this time.
Shen Tu got up and went out, there were lanterns hanging in the courtyard, a few figures were reflected in the radiant light, when he approached, he saw three elderly people.Two of them are very familiar, they are Mr. Yang and the housekeeper.Another graceful old woman, but I have never seen it before, but I can guess that it must be Mrs. Yang.
When the four of them entered the dining room, a thin layer of snow fell on their shoulders. Shen Tu brushed the snowflakes while saying, "It's snowing harder again." As soon as the words fell, the room fell into a moment of silence.
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and Master Yang finally spoke, "Father and Mother want to see you and Axi, I..."
"The visitor is a guest, please sit down first." Dad interrupted Mr. Yang's words, but as soon as he uttered it, he seemed to feel that the words were inappropriate, and his brows were a little annoyed.
A few old people didn't care, they sat down on their seats, took a cup of tea in their hands, and took a sip to get rid of the cold.
Madam Yang put down her teacup, with a kind smile on her face, "Liu Ze."
"Tell me." My father, who was always thick-skinned, was obviously a bit cautious.
"It's okay, I'll be fine when I come back, I'll be fine when I come back." She turned to look at me, "Is this Axi? She looks really good. The baby should be more than seven months old?" The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened when she smiled. After a few minutes, he became more and more cordial.
"Seven and a half months, I should be born in March next year." I replied obediently, even when I went back to see my aunt for the first time that day, I was a little nervous.
"That's great, that's great." She said repeatedly, the joy and satisfaction in it were self-evident.
It never talked about the past, all the past was thrown away, everyone gossips, and from time to time remembers a funny thing and tells it to make others laugh, and the family members who have lived with Leleru for many years.
At midnight, the faint sound of firecrackers came from afar, waking up the faint drowsiness.
"Hurry up, firecrackers, set off firecrackers!" Mu Yi was the first to jump up, and ran out the door, stepped forward two steps, then turned back and pulled Bodhi up, "Bodhi, let's set off firecrackers!"
"Okay, slow down, and be careful not to fall."
The sound of rumbling firecrackers drove away all the unsatisfactory things in the past, all the unsatisfactory things.The filth and guilt are gone at this moment, and everything will be a new beginning tomorrow morning.
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