auspicious baby

"Go get a basin of hot water."

Gu Zhang usually seldom speaks, but today he chattered a lot, talking to Wang Ankang endlessly.

"Ankang, it's me who said I'm sorry, I shouldn't have just walked away back then."

"Wang Xiaokang, alas, the fortune teller said that changing the name can change the luck, he is not sure, find him later, I will definitely teach you a lesson, Xiaokang is nice, it sounds like a child, never When you grow up, I will cover you."

"Go down, find my father and the others, and stay safe. If someone bullies you, just report a dream to me. I will burn a car of planes and cannons for you to defeat them."

"..."

……

After changing clothes, Li Hongtao recited the mantra for the day.

When it was put into the coffin, Gu Zhang took a deep look at him. In his memory, he was still the boy who acted like a baby and begged Gu Zhang to stand up for him.The nails clanged into the coffin and sealed it, making a sound, as if it had hit the heart.

The armies of both sides ceased fire for three days, but they refused to give in no matter what, and confronted each other like a waste of time.

That day, the sky was gloomy, and the flute was whistling. Gu Zhang, headed by a mourning suit and white clothes, came out from the inside, and the ashes of the burnt paper were floating, gray and black, and he rubbed gently. Blackened palms.

I saw the vermilion coffin being carried out.

Oh, isn't red festive?Why did it get painted on the coffin?

Yamada Suke was a little confused, in a trance, watching the pickaxe team leave, he also rode his horse to keep up for no reason, and the soldiers behind also followed him at a leisurely pace when they saw it.

His eyes never left the small coffin, step by step, he was finally stopped outside the cemetery, he followed without using a knife or gun, surprisingly obedient, standing quietly outside the cemetery, occasionally listening To the crackling of firecrackers.

He really couldn't figure out why the Chinese customs were so strange, and it was obviously a sad scene, but why would firecrackers be fired in celebration.The wind rolled up the bright red firecracker paper, blowing it high and far, fluttering and swaying everywhere.

Lin Hengyu was guided by some kind of guidance. Before dawn, he stopped far away to watch Su Hao's funeral. After all the hardships, it is a day of reunion.

From time to time, he would go to that former home to have a look, and he would stop and look at the outer wall from a distance, without taking a step inside.

He was inside, he was outside, separated by the stone wall, it was years of time.

After all, I can't even see a face.Lin Hengyu thought sadly.

Three meals a day, all year round, all the time stuck at the beginning of the original story.

That year was misty and rainy, he smiled like a flower, raised his head and said, teacher, you are so handsome.

At that time, I was confused, and I almost ran away.

He smiled brightly, a ray of sunshine in the rain.

He felt very cold, so cold that his limbs ached unbearably, especially the heart in his chest, as if being twisted and scratched, the pain was so painful that he could not die.

After crossing the city gate, everything is wrong.Come together and return differently.After the phoenix trees are half dead and the frost clears, the white mandarin ducks fly away.

The original grass, Lu Chuxi.The old habitat and the new ridge are close together.Lie on an empty bed and listen to the rain on the south window, who will turn on the lamp and laugh.

(He Zhu's "Half Dead Tong" has been slightly revised.)

In the courtyard, children cry all day long.

Baoxiang developed a high fever in the past two days, Zhang Chunming cooked some porridge for him in the kitchen, and chatted with Aunt Zhang in the kitchen.

Zhang Chunming said, "This is a little older baby, and no one cares about crying like this."

Aunt Zhang is over sixty years old, and her family has a son who is useless, and the gray-haired one has to work to subsidize the family. In her words, people live for a long time and eat more salt than young people eat. So, on weekdays She just loves to give advice to others, whether it is useful or not, but because of her warm heart, everyone is willing to get close to her.

"It's not that the grown-ups are disgusted. Mrs. Gu is angry and ignores it, and Mama Liu has no energy to take care of her." Aunt Zhang has served Tang Shishi here for a long time, and she also knows that she has a bad temper. Big ones, but they are kind and friendly, and help each other with her on weekdays, unlike the people in the Tang poetry room who always look down on others, they are familiar with Zhang Chunming and talk a lot, she looked around Walking around the kitchen, he lowered his voice and said, "Milk babies are not easy to serve. As servants, we don't dare to mess with the children. If something goes wrong, it's not as simple as being deducted from wages."

"Hey, cry every day, and make trouble at night, can it work?" Zhang Chunming almost became a mother, and when he heard the child crying, the motherhood in his bones was aroused.

Aunt Zhang washed the vegetables, poured a basin of water, and continued to wash, "No, there is no way, I have never seen such a cruel mother, tell me, don't you just vomit a few words with your husband, the baby fell by itself Don’t feel sorry for the meat that comes out.”

"If I were a child, I would be reluctant to part with it." Zhang Chunming suddenly felt touched.

"Battalion Commander Gu is not at home all day long," Aunt Zhang skipped a sentence, and even if she was at home, she would go to accompany your family. For Zhang Chunming's sake, she didn't say it outright. She continued, " He's a big man, and he doesn't understand."

……

Gu Zhang came back at noon, touched Baoxiang's forehead, and after confirming that the fever was gone, he sighed, hugged him, and rubbed Baoxiang's hair with his chin affectionately.

Zhang Chunming came in with the porridge, saw that the two were tired of being together, and endured it.

She saw that Gu Zhang was still tired of being here after eating, and she always wanted to say something, but she didn't dare.

Seeing her hesitant to speak, Baoxiang said, "Sister Zhang, what's the matter?"

She hesitated for a while, and finally she was flashed by the soft light of motherhood, and said, "Battlemaster Gu, that, that, have you visited the two children?"

Gu Zhang didn't like to mention his child in front of Baoxiang, so he waved his hand to stop the topic.

Baoxiang didn't know why, so he asked, "What about them?"

"I'm crying every day, I can't bear to watch it anymore." She didn't dare to say more about Gu Zhang and Tang Shishi, and squeezed out a few words like a sponge.

"..."

Zhang Chunming couldn't help but continued, "Just eat and don't care about other things. I thought it was a tree, and I could live if I gave it some food." She looked at Gu Zhang and said.

Baoxiang also looked at Gu Zhang when he heard the words.

"..." Gu Zhang.

"Let me tell you, if you want, I, I can take care of it for you." Zhang Chunming felt sorry for the two children, who didn't love their parents.

Gu Zhang couldn't help looking at Baoxiang.

Baoxiang "..."

"Can you go and have a look?" Baoxiang asked.

Gu Zhang felt very complicated. On the one hand, he felt that he was sorry for Baoxiang, and on the other hand, he felt that he was sorry for Tang Shishi, who was not human inside and out.

"Will you?" He hesitated.

"..." Baoxiang slapped him, "What are you thinking, am I going to have trouble with children?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I was just afraid that you would dislike me."

"Would you like to see it, just a word!"

"Give!"

……

The two children are only two months old, small, one is asleep, and the other is looking around when not crying.

Baoxiang was a little afraid to hug him, but Zhang Chunming learned it all by himself, hugged a sleepless one, and said in a low voice, "Oh, my dear, you're so cute, you don't recognize life."

Looking at the two of them, Baoxiang felt inexplicably happy, and learned to hug them, quite at a loss, cautiously daring not to move, and standing stiffly.

"What's your name?" Baoxiang looked up at Gu Zhang.

"..."

Gu Zhang looked at this child, looked at that child, still couldn't figure out which was which, "Take a look at the pants, the older one is a boy named Gu Zhe, and the younger one is a girl named Gu Bei."

"..."

"..."

Baoxiang and Zhang Chunming were speechless.

"I'm hugging Gu Zhe." Zhang Chunming said.

"Which zhe word."

Gu Zhang wrote on the palm of his hand.

"Jiji" Baoxiang said.

"Combined together, it's the word Zhe. It's fine to call it Jiji, just take it as his nickname."

As soon as Gu Zhang touched Gu Bei in Baoxiang's arms, the little guy started crying "wow". She kept crying, and Gu Zhe was also woken up, crying.

"..." Gu Zhang felt that children just couldn't communicate, which was inexplicable.

Baoxiang didn't dare to move, and asked Zhang Chunming what to do with stiff arms.

“Probably hungry”

Baoxiang imitated Zhang Chunming, shaking a few times inexperiencedly, coaxing a few words, lowering his head and sniffing Gu Bei, smelling the sweet milk fragrance, the child was crying, only howling, no tears, grin He opened his small mouth, pushed his small hands and feet softly, and rubbed his head unsteadily on Baoxiang's body. He reached out to touch her small face, but his fingers were caught in his mouth, and he sucked gently.

"Where's your wife?" Baoxiang frowned helplessly.

Gu Zhang said, "I'll go look for her."

Gu Zhang asked people to search around, only to be told that Tang Shishi had gone out early in the morning, and the maid didn't know where she went.

Tang Shishi was invited to a banquet by women friends in Tianjin City early in the morning. Since Tang Shishi directed and acted a story of a mistress, she won the sympathy of the upper-class wives and wives. The rich businessman's wife got acquainted.

Since ancient times, there must be many mad bees and butterflies in the upper ranks, and there must be endless mistresses, so the old wives who share the same illness and pity each other because they are idle playing mahjong, rubbing and rubbing, talking about their husbands, have a common topic, and everyone It was the "Queen" who was thrown into the cold palace, and she simply "revolted" and set up a women's friends association.

Speaking of it, one thing really cures one thing. Women are famous at home as big houses, but they fall out of favor the most, but once combined, the effect will be positive and negative. There is no way, I can't curry favor with my boss, but my wife However, she had a fierce fight with her boss's wife, and they were called sisters. No matter how inferior her wife was to Xiaomi, she had to endure it.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are women, there are battlefields. The camps of Chu, He and Han are like cats looking down on mice, and wives looking down on concubines.Today a certain wife cries that her husband has taken a concubine again, they dare not touch the man, and tomorrow they will embarrass the woman who seduced the man.

Tang Shishi didn't say anything, so he sighed first.