Little husband, he is born with a good life

After Saturday's daughter-in-law's land was sold, all the money was in the hands of Saturday Feng. After Saturday Feng won a scholar, there were more places to spend money.

He is not a granary student without a silver collar, and he needs money for pens, ink, books and inkstones, but if he abandons his pen, he will have to take on the responsibility of earning money to support his family, and he refuses.The main reason is that he was used to growing up to 30 years old. He has never been in the field or picked up firewood. He can't take care of himself, so how can he make money?

Life is chai, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Without these foundations, even his own mother has some ideas, let alone Saturday's daughter-in-law.

The husband is holding on to the money, and the daughter-in-law can starve herself to death on Saturday, but can she starve her seven-year-old son Zhou Wencai?She can only bury her head and work hard, and she doesn't care about anything anymore. She only has money in her eyes, money for her son to eat.

This year, Thursday Feng did not return to the village for the New Year. Lin Guihua had a big belly, and his family could not leave, so he simply asked the third brother to give money to the old mother. Zhou Feng thought about finding a chance to secretly give it to his mother.

The old Zhou's family can only gather in the main room during the Chinese New Year, and separate for a year. The chairs are still the same ones that are worn out.

The threshold was still as high as a bench. When Xie Ning just passed the door, he was happy to squeeze together with Brother Rong, sitting on the threshold and bumping against stones on the ground.

Now on the threshold was seven-year-old Zhou Wencai. His old red jacket had turned maroon, and the placket and hem were stained with dried oil.He sat alone, curiously looking at the glamorous Zhou Jinian's family.

Lin Jin divided up the gifts he brought back, took a red bracelet with a silver ingot on it, and stretched out his hand to beckon Zhou Wencai, "Xiao Wencai, Uncle brought you a bracelet, come here, I'll give it to you." Put it on."

Zhou Wencai turned to look at his mother, Saturday's daughter-in-law. Saturday's daughter-in-law had a little smile on her face, and he ran to ask Lin Jin to tie it on his hand.

Zhou Wencai shook his wrist, raised his head to Lin Jin and said, "Thank you Bofu!"

Lin Jin sighed inwardly. This man still needs to have confidence in his heart and money in his hand. He has worked hard in this old house for more than ten years, and he could not get up when he was in the most painful position.But after leaving Zhou's old house, it seemed that the hard work of the past ten years had been blown away by the cold wind, and it was gone after a whirl in my heart.

Those who stay in the old house are like the sixth younger siblings with sad faces, like a sister-in-law with eyes full of inferiority.

"Oh, good, my third son has developed, and mother is really happy." Grandma Zhou smiled and said something nice.

Zhou Zhoufeng also smiled, "Where there is prosperity, those who live without a fixed place, the houses in the city are expensive. When summer comes, the imperial examination will be held in the lonely year, firewood and garlic sprouts need money, and everything needs money. It's still not as good as at home."

"You have to buy firewood and garlic seedlings?" Grandma Zhou was surprised. The firewood was all over the back mountain, and after two steps in the garlic seedling field, it would grow again tomorrow.

Zhou Feng played sloppy eyes, not because he was guarding against his old lady, but secretly prepared a lot of money to pay tribute to, but he didn't want to talk to the elder brother's family and the sixth younger brother's family, so as to avoid causing family disharmony.

Sitting and chatting for an entire afternoon, it was mostly Zhou Feng and his wife who talked, and everyone else was surprised. This week, the third child has only been out of the village for a year, and his whole temperament has changed. He is no longer the cripple with low self-esteem and silence!

This year, Xie Ning and Zhou Jinnian seem to have come to the countryside for an inspection. Today the village chief’s family invites him, and tomorrow’s family invites him. It can be seen that food is the foundation of the people in the dynasty. Zhou Jinian helps the people to have a good harvest. If there is fish meat, they also collect their fish to solve the market, which really benefits the people of one side.

The year of the hundred festivals is the first, and there is a custom in Dajing Village to celebrate the New Year. On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the larks are roasted, that is, the villagers gather together to warm up the fire, and it is said that it can cure diseases.

Every family moved chairs and gathered beside the well. This year, the villagers had a good harvest. In addition to roasting sweet potatoes, potatoes, and peanuts, there were also fat and thin pork belly.

Old Zhou's house also went, and Xie Ning took Zhou Wencai to the fire with a small bamboo basket.

There was no one in the old house, so Zhou Laosan helped his old mother and handed over a heavy money bag.

"Mother, you keep it by yourself. You can't always take care of your son when he is away, so you keep this money with you." Zhou Zhoufeng took another small purse and handed it over, saying, "This is from the fourth brother to honor you. He's too busy, don't complain, mother."

Grandma Zhou grabbed the money bag, forgot to return to her third son, turned around and went back to her room to find a place to hide it.

Zhou Zhoufeng didn't care too much. As a son, if he is capable, he must be willing to honor his mother, and his mother doesn't have to respond.

After waiting for a while, Grandma Zhou came back, holding Zhou Feng's hand, "San'er, mother will live with you in the city for two days, mother will gather firewood for you and plant garlic seedlings for you, huh? Is it right?"

"..." Zhou Feng was stunned for a while, and said dumbfoundingly: "Mother, where can I find firewood in the city?"

The old lady felt disgusted, she drooped her face, shook her hands and stomped her little feet to get out of the yard.

Zhou Zhoufeng sighed, chased after him to help his mother and said: "If you want to stay with your son for a few days, you can discuss this matter with the sixth brother yourself. If I come to speak, people will think that the sixth brother is not filial. How will the sixth brother live in the future?"

"Okay, okay, my third son is filial." Grandma Zhou was satisfied now, and planned to tell her sixth son tonight that both the sixth son and the youngest grandson wanted her to take care of her, and she couldn't do it anymore when she was old.

Xie Ning sat around the brazier, staring at Zhou Wencai to prevent him from playing with fire.When Xie Ning first got married, Zhou Wen was pampered in the sixth room, and he was hardly seen.

This time is different from the past. On the New Year's Eve, the daughter-in-law is still helping people wash clothes and quilts to make money. His father almost doesn't care about him, so he follows grandma, and grandma is clinging to Zhou Feng every day, so he and Lin Jin Xie Ning got close.

After all, Lin Jin, the third brother-in-law, gave him a red string and silver bead bracelet, and Xie Ning, the second brother-in-law, had a gentle smile on his face.

"Wen Cai, don't touch the tongs. You pick a sweet potato, and I'll bake it for you." Xie Ning spoke to his little cousin, pointing to the bamboo basket containing sweet potatoes.

Zhou Wencai grabbed the pliers and fumbled around in the brazier, and when his cousin called him, he obediently dropped the pliers and went to dig through the big sweet potatoes.

"Second brother, why don't you bake glutinous rice cakes for me?" Xie Xiaoyu also came over. She was wearing a bright red jacket and skirt made of new materials, which made her look so delicate.

Xie Dashu also saved some money last year and was very generous to his daughter.

Xie Ning had no choice but to get the tongs and put them on the brazier. The glutinous rice cakes made by his family are quite big, almost the size of a steamed bun. They are placed on the legs of the tongs and baked. The baked glutinous rice cakes bulge and break open in the middle, and they are ready to eat .

It's sweet, and once you break the glutinous rice cakes, you will feel the elders. Children especially like to eat hot baked glutinous rice cakes.

Zhou Wencai obediently gnawed on a piece of baked glutinous rice cake that was as big as his small hand. There were villagers around who wanted to get close to Mr. Lang, the head of the case, and they came over to start with the child first.

Aunt Zhao: "The literary talents are so great."

Zhou Wencai chewed the baked glutinous rice cakes, greedy and didn't speak, just looked at the person he struck up a conversation with.

"Your mother?"

Zhou Wencai still didn't want to speak, turned his head, and shook his head, meaning he didn't know.

"What about your father?"

"Where." Zhou Wencai pointed out that Saturday Feng was next to the seat of the village head, and a simple farmer was talking to him with a smile on his face. He pretended to be arrogant and did not look at him.

Aunt Zhao smiled again and asked, "Wen Cai, do you like your father or your mother the most?"

She doesn't mean anything malicious, and people in the village like to ask these questions like this, just to tease children.

"Father." Zhou Wencai replied crisply, and when they asked why, he said, "My mother beats me all the time, but Father never hits me."

Lin Jin heard it from the side, and felt uncomfortable all of a sudden. He couldn't help educating the child and said: "Wen Cai, your mother beats you because she hopes you will become a talent, and if she doesn't beat you, she won't teach you! Do you think your mother doesn't care about you?" ?”

When Ji Nian was six or seven years old, he was often beaten by him, so he understood Saturday's daughter-in-law as a mother.Disciplining a son will only hit him. If he is like the sixth brother, he will not care about his son's food and clothing at all, and there is no time to look at him, let alone discipline him.

"Think!" Zhou Wencai said childishly.

The adults all laughed at him as a child who couldn't speak, Xie Ning felt a little uncomfortable, couldn't laugh, let alone talk.

Lin Jin said seriously: "Your mother has worked so hard for you, don't think so! I'll bake you a sweet potato, and you can feed it to your mother. If you are obedient, next time Uncle comes back, give it to me." You buy flower cakes to eat, don’t you listen?”

"I'll listen! Uncle San buys a slingshot, okay?" The villains are all smart, and they are willing to obey if they have benefits.

"Hahaha... this kid is a ghost." The people around laughed.

And behind the crowd around the fire, Saturday's daughter-in-law drooped her shoulders, her face expressionless, as if she was about to fall over when the wind blows.

Aunt Zhao had had enough laughs, seeing that the person she wanted to please also joined the conversation, and started talking to Lin Jin, "Jin Lang, how do you live in the city? Tell me about it."

Lin Jin smiled, not wanting to waste money: "It's the same as living in the village, cooking and cooking."

The little Zhou Wencai lived very freely on this day, without his mother dragging him back to write, and then spent the year happily.

Before Zhou Feng's family went to town on Wednesday, the old Zhou's family cried a few times because Grandma Zhou was too shrewd!

She closed the door and said to her youngest son: "Liufeng, your third elder brother said he wanted to take mother to live in the city for two days, and ask mother to light a fire and wash the dishes. San Er asked mother to talk to you, don't worry." , mother will come back after staying for a few days."

Stay for a few days to see how she feels.

On Saturday, the daughter-in-law pretended she hadn't heard, she collected the dirty clothes and went out to wash with the work she picked up. She didn't care about anything at home anymore, she just wanted to make money for food.

Saturday Feng naturally disagreed, so the old lady began to cry as soon as she sat down on the chair, crying and yelling that she couldn't live anymore. Saturday Feng held the book in her arms and didn't listen to a single word.

When the old lady quarreled for the second time, Saturday Feng was too annoyed and wanted to send his daughter-in-law to quarrel with the third brother at night.

Saturday's daughter-in-law looked at him blankly for a long time, and said calmly: "You still think that the relationship between me and your surname Zhou is not bad enough? Saturday Feng, I beg you to give me a divorce letter and let me stay away from your surname Zhou. Will it work?"

She refused because Lin Jin spoke to his son about her as a mother on the fire day.

"Don't say that I'm horny and unreasonable. When I first married you, I was lazy! But it was also because of you. I was young and stupid. Apart from this... I married you and took advantage of it?"

"If you want to eat meat, I will grab it. If you are dissatisfied with your nephew's study, I will make a fuss. Your old man sits in the study for a whole day. I brought the footwashing water and poured it again. I am not a human being inside and out. How can I suffer?!"

"I married you, except for the few years when Wencai was born, which day did I live a good life? How can I feel sorry for you? Now Wencai despises me as a mother!"

Speaking of this, Saturday's daughter-in-law finally couldn't help it anymore, and she choked up tears.

Saturday Feng glanced at her and said casually: "It means that you have failed in life, and even your son looks down on you. Why do you blame me?"

"Have you cared about Wencai? How many times have you hugged him since he was born?! Saturday Feng, you are a castrate!"

On Saturday, Fengben suffocated his anger, took the ruler and went to smoke his wife...

……

Seeing that the day when Zhou Feng left home was getting closer and closer, the old lady became more and more troublesome. After all, it angered Zhou Feng, so he had no choice but to go to Zhou Feng in person to get angry.

"The third brother is still smart. When the family was separated, he went to town the next day after the land was divided. This journey has gone farther and farther, and I haven't seen much concern for our mother."

Zhou Zhoufeng hadn't realized it yet, "Sixth Brother said that I went to the town to make a living, and my mother's share has never been short, so why do I call her a careless mother?"

"Yes, don't worry when you should worry, and worry blindly when you shouldn't! The third brother is so filial, why didn't you care about your mother when the family was separated? Now you come to be a good person in front of your mother, and you want to take your mother to light the fire and wash the dishes for you? How did you do it back then? Why don't you just take her away?"

Zhou Zhoufeng was stunned, apparently not understanding what this meant.

Saturday Feng continued to criticize: "The village chief invited your son to dinner twice in three days. You are doing well now. You want to show your filial piety. Why do you want to ruin my reputation as a younger brother? You ran away and said you would pick her up. Let's go, once my mother leaves with you, what will the villagers think of me?"

Zhou Zhoufeng understood now that Jiang was still old and hot, and he was put on by his old mother.

Saturday Feng: "At that time, people in the village will praise you for being filial and capable! I, Saturday Feng, was not filial and abused my old mother. The old mother couldn't stand it and had to go to you! Third brother, what are you doing?"

As soon as Zhou Jinnian heard the movement approaching, he heard his sixth uncle say that his father was not a human being, and his anger soared. He stepped on the threshold and was about to speak, but his father preempted him.

Zhou Feng calmed down and said clearly, "When the family was separated, mother insisted on following you, and you agreed. Our mother didn't go to your house with clothes on! She brought six acres of fertile land , and the Zhou family’s old house this week, and the pension money given by our elder brothers, which one of these belongs to you and is rich on Saturday?”

"What good does it do me to ruin your reputation? Isn't it because I have time to come back to live during the Chinese New Year? I brought back pork and mutton in a carriage just to fight with your brother? As a younger brother, our brothers love you in every possible way, you Is it the attitude of talking to the third brother?!"

"Ji Nian, go clean up and live in the courtyard of your in-laws for two days. I was invited for a drink the day before yesterday, but I haven't had time to go. I'm free today, so I'll go have a drink or two."

Zhou Jinnian's eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. His father's words and demeanor were really different from those before the separation!

When she packed up her things and went out, Grandma Zhou's eyes were red, and she held on to Zhou Feng. Zhou Zhoufeng sighed and said, "Mother, the sixth brother wants fame, but my son doesn't want it? Is there anything I can't say ? Do you insist on making your sons so miserable? This blame, the son does not want his mother to go back to be embarrassed, the son will not come back during the Dragon Boat Festival, and the things bought for the mother will be transported back by someone."

"San'er!" Grandma Zhou cried aggrievedly. She regretted choosing her younger son, but unfortunately her younger son was not allowed to go back on his word because he would not be poked in the back.

Fengtou didn't go back to Xie's house on Wednesday. After staying for two days, the family went back to town.

Before the separation, the mother favored the sixth child, but after the separation, the mother eagerly asked to be with the sixth child, thinking that the sixth child was young, good at reading and capable.He Zhou Feng can make the son not think the mother is ugly, but can his mother make the mother not think the son is poor?

The house awarded by the imperial court is still very good, the location is good, the house is new, and it is not possible to live in the left and right, so the house is rented out.

……

Back in Fucheng, it was already the end of February.

It was bright in the morning, and Xie Ning was sleeping soundly under the soft new quilt. After Zhou Jinnian finished washing, he opened the door and came in. Without his embrace, Ning Lang had shrunk into a small shrimp.

"Ning Lang, it's time for breakfast." Zhou Jinian sat on the side of the bed, reaching out to caress Xie Ning's sleeping flushed face.

"Hmm..." Xie Ning wrapped the quilt tightly and rubbed against the bed, looking very sleepy.

Zhou Jinnian was upset at being hidden, so he lowered his body to deliberately be kind, and lightly pecked Xie Ning's ear.

Xie Ning's ears trembled, his eyes half opened, and he muttered, "Sleepy..."

"Today, Hua Chao, I'll take you for an outing."

Xie Ning narrowed his eyes, unable to stop his sleepiness.

Zhou Jinian put his hands under the quilt to touch people, and moved his lips to kiss the corner of Xie Ning's mouth.

Xie Ning was disturbed, and his mind was still not clear enough, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Jinnian's ear angrily, and said softly, "I'm sleepy!"

Zhou Jinnian was suddenly pulled by the ears of the young husband, and couldn't help but soften his bones and hummed muffledly.

With his smile, Xie Ning woke up completely, withdrew his hand and put it under the blanket, pouted and glared at the husband on top of him.

Zhou Jinian was buried in Xie Ning's shoulder, and when he had laughed enough, he raised his head and kissed the young husband, "You're getting more and more naughty, huh?"

Usually, he would pinch his waist when he couldn't bear it in bed, but today he dared to pull his ears.

Xie Ning felt guilty, pouted and leaned forward to softly kiss Zhou Ji Nian's chin.

Zhou Jinnian put his head up on purpose with a stern face and refused to kiss him. Xie Ning was like a little fish, biting Zhou Jinian's hook, sitting up, getting annoyed and pounced on Zhou Jinnian in the arms.

Fearing that the little husband who was only in his underwear would be cold, Zhou Jinnian hurriedly wrapped his arms around Xie Ning, pulled the quilt around him, and coaxed him: "Then you continue to sleep? I will take you to enjoy the flowers in the afternoon. "

Xie Ning was already awake, so he naturally shook his head.

"Then get up." Zhou Jinian patted him on the back.

Xie Ning didn't open his mouth, but a pair of white and tender claws grabbed Zhou Jinnian's skirt, just wanting to hold back for a while.

Zhou Jinian smiled again, and didn't urge him to say anything. He felt that the little husband became more and more sticky when he went back to the village. He was really cute and naive.

Xie Ning lingered for a while, yawned, completely out of breath when he got up, rubbed his forehead against Zhou Jinnian's chest, and said coquettishly, "Husband help me get dressed."

Zhou Jinnian went to get his robe, and when he came to Xie Ning, the little husband stretched his arms and put on his sleeves, and was picked up by Zhou Jinian, who stepped on his husband's feet to explore his shoes.

After he spread the cloth shoes, Zhou Jinnian buckled the buttons for him. When it reached his waist, he saw that Xie Ning's stomach was a little bulging, so he bent his mouth and rubbed it.

Xie Ning breathed in embarrassingly, and said naively, "You're getting fat..."

"Not fat, but light." Zhou Jinnian spoke nonsense with his eyes open.

However, Xie Ning liked to hear her husband say these sweet words to coax him. After putting on his robe, Xie Ning sat obediently on the chair and wrapped his legs with socks while Zhou Ji Nian folded the quilt.

While having breakfast, Lin Jin took some copper coins and handed them to Luhe, and said to Luhe: "Today is Huachao Festival, your little girl's day, go play with your sisters, remember to go home at dusk, beware of kidnappers on the street. "

"Yes, thank you, Master Jin."

The Huachao Festival is called the Girls' Meeting among the folks. On this day, the girls who have not left the court have to admire the flowers and worship the God of Flowers, praying that their faces are as vibrant and beautiful as the flowers. These girls gather together to play and make friends.

"Stone also take a day off, play whenever you want to play, and stay at home if you want to be at home."

Most of these servants hired by the Ya people have lost their homes. If the rich master can buy them, it will be regarded as giving them a home.

After breakfast, the old couple went to the shop slowly. Generally, no one eats grilled fish in the morning, so they are not in a hurry to open the market.

Zhou Jinnian and his wife went to the flower market.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-0820:10:38~2020-10-0921:12:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 fatty from the rich family;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bookworm Chongchongchong, Lan Xixin; 5 bottles of Muzi Xiaoxiao; 78 bottle of Danny1 and Yvette;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!