Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Xi's situation was not complicated. After talking with the doctor, Man Bao knew better. After taking the medicine at night, she gave her a set of injections. After she slept, she felt much better.

Man Bao's eldest nephew also started crying for milk.

Xiao Qian made Zhou Xi milky crucian carp tofu soup, Guan Xin was finally able to enter the house to see his wife.

The child was placed on Zhou Xi's bedside, and the couple couldn't stop staring at the child who had only just had enough to eat, and they liked it very much.

Needless to say, Zhou Xi, this child was not easy to come by. At this moment, she was full of him, and felt that all the hardships she had suffered before were nothing.

Guan Xin also likes his son very much, no matter how he looks at it, he thinks it looks good. After all, the neighbors are around his age, and his son can run around and play.

But no matter how much he liked Guan Xin, he didn't dare to reach out to hug him, the newborn baby was too soft, so he just squatted in front of the bed and watched, quietly touching his little face with his fingertips.

Man Bao was complaining to Mrs. Qian in a low voice, "Mother, my nephew is so ugly, I think he is even uglier than five heads, six heads and seven heads."

Qian also felt that her grandson's eyebrows and eyes were not as good-looking as her own grandson's, but she still patted Man Bao and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, children will change, and they will become prettier as they grow up."

Man Bao muttered, "It's not like big sister."

Qian smiled and said: "Whoever raises like whom, just wait and see, he will gradually change in the future."

She glanced into the room, and then asked Man Bao in a low voice, "Is your eldest sister all right?"

"It's okay. From now on, I will take one day off every ten days to give her an injection, change a few prescriptions, and eat some medicinal food later."

Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "One child is still too thin, we should have a few more, so that we can take care of each other in the future."

Man Bao: "...Mom, the eldest sister just gave birth, and you are thinking about the second child right now. Does that mean you want the third child after the second child?"

"More would be better, but your sister is not young, and having too many babies is not good for your health. Three should be enough. In the future, brothers will support each other so that this family can last forever."

Man Bao scratched his head and decided not to express his opinion on this matter, because after going to Yizhou City and seeing all kinds of people, Man Bao knew that it is not good to have more brothers.

If there is no harmony, the more brothers there are, the more chaos will become, and the family will lose faster.

On the third day, Zhou Dalang came to pick up Manbao and went back. Qian thought that the family was harvesting beans now, and the rice could be harvested after the beans were harvested, so she asked Xiaoqian to go back with her.

"Someone has to take care of the house. Your father-in-law has a violent temper. There is no one at home to suppress him. I don't know how to get angry. You go back and take care of the house. If he loses his temper, you can find Man Bao." Qian said: "Here It’s enough to have me alone, anyway, I don’t have to do anything every day, just hug the baby and make her something to eat, it’s very easy.”

Xiaoqian thought about it and agreed.

Qian has not served others for many years. After all, her family has many daughters-in-law. When this daughter-in-law is born, it is enough to order a few other helpers.

So at the beginning, I felt a little uncomfortable, but after two days, I found the feeling again, arranged the son-in-law's house properly, and established a good relationship with the neighbors.

Guan Xin's hometown is not here, and he was still worried about Zhou Xi's confinement work, thinking whether to spend money to hire someone to help. He saved the money, and then bought all the meat and stewed it for his wife.

While cooking red eggs, Mrs. Qian talked about Zhou Xi, "I said why so many people came to your house that day. It turned out that he was the one who said that when the child is born, each family will have two red eggs and two rice dumplings. People come back to take care of you..."

"Even if he is generous, he should do it. How can he shout out after a month or two? If he can't show it that day, the neighbors don't think it should be done, they will only think he is stingy." Qian said : "He took it out. After one or two months of discussion, people didn't think he was generous, but felt that he should take his share. See what happened in your yard that day?"

Zhou Xidao: "He was so happy that he was so happy. As soon as I was pregnant, he thought about proposing a kiss to the child. Now I don't know how many families he has promised the child. Fortunately, this is a boy. If it is a girl, There will be trouble in the future."

Qian Shi: "...You also talk about him, the neighborhood is not like this."

"Yes, mother, I remember."

Only then did Qian turn to ask about her body, "How do you feel these two days? Ming'er Manbao will come here. If you can, stop the medicine. This is three-point medicine, and it's not good to take medicine all the time." .”

"I feel much better, and the lochia is almost gone, so I don't need to take medicine anymore."

Qian nodded.

"Mother, why is Manbao's homework so tight now? I remember that she used to have two days off every ten days, but now she can only ask for leave once every ten days."

Mrs. Qian sighed, took a look outside, confirmed that there were only mother and daughter in the house, and said: "Mr. Zhuang, this is for their own benefit. Man Bao came back and whispered to me that she and Bai Shan might have to go to the capital." , My heart is never at peace."

"What are their two children doing in the capital?" The old Zhou's family did not tell Zhou Xi and Zhou Yin, because she was already a married woman, so such confidential matters could not pass her ears. Should I tell Guan Xin?

Qian thought for a while and said, "Let's study."

Zhou Xi smiled and said: "Manbao is getting better and better, and he has gone to the capital for his studies. Mother, don't worry, Manbao is smart. Don't talk about our village, you can take a look at the whole county. Our family Man Bao is clever? And when did you think she was wronged?"

"I'm worried because I haven't been wronged before," Qian said, "Those who know how to bend can live a long life. Those who don't know how to bend will either live a short life or live a hard life. She lives so smoothly. As for the big one, I was afraid that she would not be able to bear the big grievance after going there."

But the Qian family can't decide whether to go to the capital or not, not even the real master Man Bao.

Wei Zhi had already inspected Jiannan Road, and had just returned to the capital not long ago. The things he could collect were very limited, mostly investigating people's livelihood. Therefore, he basically only reported information on people's livelihood.

The emperor didn't think that he could collect any important evidence, because he was sent down to attract the attention of the king of Yizhou. He got the things a few days ago.

So he was in a bad mood.

His air pressure was very low during the small court meeting for several days. When he saw Wei Zhi, he asked, "Do you know where the soldiers and horses of the King of Yizhou are kept?"

"I don't know."

"Hmph, he was raised in the mountain col, but I have calculated that the number of people and the amount of food they bought are wrong. That is to say, besides the col, he has soldiers and horses in places we don't know about."

The emperor asked, "Why didn't you bring Bai Qi's descendants back this time?"

Wei Zhi then said: "Your Majesty, Bai Qi's mother, Mrs. Bai, begged, saying that she has only this grandson, and only hoped that he would grow up safely and not seek fame and fortune, so..."

The emperor frowned, shook his head after a while and said, "Forget it, I can't force it."

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