little son-in-law

The small year mentioned here in Yunzhou is the 24th of the twelfth lunar month. On this day, the main task of the family is to worship the stove. This work is done by men. Those who just arrived home last night will get up as usual the next day. Okay, but Mo Nanjin could clearly see that he was not in good spirits, and the task of boiling candied melons fell on Xiao Mo and Ming Ting.

It takes a lot of sugar to boil candied melons, and sugar is considered an expensive item in the homes of ordinary people. It is easy to be reluctant to buy it on weekdays, but today I have to buy more or less.

The pot at home is occupied, and the breakfast is tofu in chicken sauce and steamed dumplings that Mingyue went out to buy

Sacrifice the stove in the morning, paste the prepared candied melon strips, sweet the mouth of the Stove Lord, and finally take off the picture of the Kitchen God that has been pasted for a year and burn it with a grass handle, even if it is sending the Stove Lord back to heaven.These things have been done for many years, the process is fixed, and it doesn't take much effort.

Ye Qing met Mingyue in the morning, and when he heard that Mo Nanjin was back, he brought his family over for a sit-down, and brought a basket of oranges. Wei Yuer's stomach was almost seven months old, standing tall, her whole body was swollen, and she couldn't even walk. Need help.

"It's so cold, why did my siblings come out?" Yuyang smiled and stepped forward to open the curtain.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, I've seen Dr. Yun, and he also said that it's good to come out and walk around often." Ye Qing said.

Mingyue brought some tea, peanuts, melon seeds and candied melon strips. "Ma'am, Ye Qing, sit here, the charcoal basin here is warm." Mo Nanjin stood up and greeted.

"Brother Jin went to the capital this time, and it took him more than a month."

"Yeah, I haven't been to the house for many years, so I stayed a little longer this time. Auntie, how are you doing this winter?" Mo Nanjin and the others went to Beijing this time, and the excuse Yuyang and the others gave at home was that they were away from relatives.

"Well, although it's been extremely cold this year, I haven't suffered from this disease. Ye Qing also got a salary increase. Now I'm looking forward to Yu'er giving me a big fat grandson."

"Yes, yes, your old fortune is yet to come."

Yuyang saw that Wei Yuer's feet were always moving around uncomfortably. He knew that the shoes didn't fit well. It happened that Mo Nanjin brought back a few pairs of big woolen boots with the car. They were all men's shoe sizes. Wei Yuer's clothes probably fit right now. People are not very restrained, after listening to Yuyang's proposal, Mo Nanjin nodded.

People here in Nanshan Town rarely wear boots, but these boots are fine and soft, and they are extremely high-quality at a glance. Although Ye Qing is not very knowledgeable, he knows that the shopkeeper has a pair of rabbit fur, and the fur color is worse than this pair. It's far away, and it costs two taels of silver, so he dare not guess the price of this pair. Now that his wages have risen, he can't get one tael a month, so he can't accept such a gift.

Besides, he could hear what the second young master said. He just wanted to stay away from the Mo family. He knew that the eldest brother of the Mo family and Yuyang's sister-in-law were good people, but their family had lived in Nanshan Town for generations. They can't afford to provoke them, and when it comes to the Mo family, he still has a vague sense of the demeanor of the people who have been coming and going in and out for more than half a year.

Seeing him repeatedly rejecting, Mo Nanjin didn't force it, everyone in the room sat and chatted for a while, Ye Qing's expression was light at the beginning, but after a long time, he returned to the previous [-]-[-]% intimacy, before leaving, Mo Nanjin Let Xiao Mo pack a pack of snacks brought back from the capital.

"Ma'am just thinks that I haven't seen you and the children for a long time, so come and see, how can I still ask for something?" Aunt Sun grabbed Xiao Mo's arm and pushed him into the door, speaking to Mo Nanjin next to her.

"Auntie, it's not something expensive, I just want to give you a taste. Our neighbors have been neighbors for so many years, and my aunt still cares about this thing with me?" "Why is this embarrassing?" Aunt Sun's words softened.

"What's so embarrassing about that, I even ate Da Niang's oranges." Mo Nanjin smiled lightly, beckoning to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo understood, put the snacks in her arms, and said: "The taste is not quite the same as the ones in Ye Qing's shop, you can try it at home."

The paper bag was not tight, Aunt Sun closed it again, and said with a smile: "After all, it is something from the capital. This is the first time I have seen it in my life. This pattern looks fresh."

After sending Ye Qing's family away, Xiao Mo closed the door and said to Mo Nanjin: "Master, since you left, they really haven't visited for a while."

Mo Nanjin had already guessed Yun Qingchuan's meaning before, now seeing Ye Qing like this, he also understands that for him, the past relationship will not change, and he doesn't have much time to stay here, so he doesn't want to think about these things any more Care about. "By the way, the lord and the others said they won't come back for lunch at noon."

"I see."

Xiangguo Temple is a royal temple. Nangong Qiuhu has lived there for more than four years and is familiar with the host master. This time, he heard that Master Huiyan is in Nanshan Lihua Temple, and he is also Xiaojin's master, so he set off to visit, Rong Xi Naturally, it is accompanied by left and right.

"Yuyang, on the way, I heard from Yipinzhai's shopkeeper Yun that the third lady of the Yun family got married and went to the capital?" Mo Nanjin caught Yun Zhi who threw herself into his arms. The little girl had just finished eating Tanggua Tiao, her small hands and mouth were sticky Gooey.

Yuyang was busy soaking the cups he had just used in hot water. Hearing this, he stopped, wiped his hands, and said, "Yes, the wedding date is the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, so it's not the most important thing. I didn’t write to tell you that I made up my own mind, embroidered a bed tent, and sealed 20 taels of silver.” Yuyang knew the priorities of the matter, and Mo Nanjin hurriedly decided to go to Beijing that day. Although she didn’t know the details, Mo Nanjin It is definitely not a trivial matter for a person like Jin to lose his position.

Marrying a daughter is no better than marrying a daughter-in-law, and Mo Nanjin knows that it is not light for them to follow the gift.

"I'm also thinking that Miss San has some relationship with our family."

"It should be so, you did a good job, Yuyang."

Yuyang sighed slightly, and continued: "Speaking of it, there are quite a lot of twists and turns in it. The old lady has always favored her, and I never thought it would be such a marriage..."

"What happened to the marriage?" Mo Nanjin didn't know what happened.

"Miss San is at a good age, and she fills in a house for a person who is nearly forty years old. It is said that the eldest son of that family is slightly older than Miss San. I really don't want it in my heart, and I dare not tell my family. I only secretly shed tears in front of me a few times." People say that young couples come to accompany each other when they grow old, and this is probably true, but those who get married later are slightly worse.

"Forget it, there is no room for us to intervene in their housework. When we Yunzhi grows up, we must help her choose a good husband." Everyone has their own way to go, Mo Nanjin thought of the lively The delicate girl also felt a pity, but who can say that she will not be happy in the future.

"Well, Yunzhi, good husband and son-in-law." Yunzhi smacked his mouth and answered.

Yuyang laughed, "This shameless girl." Nodding between her brows, she dismissed the topic.

The sky in the morning was gray, and after lunch, the sky became overcast.

Mo Nanjin is nearly three months pregnant, and she often feels tired. She takes a nap in the afternoon, and when she gets up, she pushes the door open, and there is already a light snowfall outside.

"Master, I reckon you're about to wake up too." Xiao Mo came in with a tray, on which was a bowl of thin noodles, a bowl of pork ribs and lotus root, and a small plate of sour lettuce.

"Have my father and the others come back?" Mo Nanjin followed him into the house.

"Not yet, but brother Ming went to meet him on the main road. Young master, eat something while it's hot."

"You also know?" Judging by his posture, he didn't have the habit of eating after a nap before.

"Brother Ming and I know at home." When the young master was born, they were all by his side, so they were not surprised by what happened now. They knew the relationship between the emperor and the young master, and they had long thought that such a day would come.

Mo Nanjin washed his hands and sat down, he didn't know how to speak to Yuyang, and Yuyang's brother, things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. "Master, is this a young master or a young lady?" Xiao Mo couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"I don't know yet." Mo Nanjin took a mouthful of noodles, and he didn't think about this issue. He has both children now, and he wants to let nature take its course in the future. He likes both boys and girls, but if it's a daughter, he and Nangong Jingshen, two big men gave birth to a girl, how should I put it, it feels a bit strange.

"Master, try this lotus root, it's new from our pond, it's sweet."

"How are the lotus root and fish in the pond selling this year?" There are so many things this year, and I don't care about this end. I always go to see it in the past.

"As soon as the pond was opened, some people came to make reservations. Now that the end of the year is approaching, the prices have also increased. Hawkers from nearby towns come here every day, lotus root diggers and fishers. At first, Brother Ming hired a dozen people to be busy. But come on, there are not many left now, only four or five people are left. Da Zhuang is busy there every day. Old Uncle Li asked Brother Ming yesterday whether he should spread more fish fry next year."

"It's the end of the year, and the wages of the helpers should be paid more. As for the fish pond, let's deal with it after the New Year."

"Master..." "En?"

"Master, do we really want to leave?" After living here for five or six years, he almost regarded this place as his home.

"Madam and Yunzhi must leave." Looking at the current situation, it will be a matter of time before Yuyang's identity is exposed, "I have already promised him that he will go to the capital. If you and Ming Ting still want to live here, I will I leave everything here to you."

"Master, what are you talking about, I will follow you wherever you go, and I will never be separated from you in this life."

There was only half a bowl of noodles, and he finished it quickly, took the hot handkerchief handed over by Xiao Mo, and said with a smile: "Don't separate from me, do you want me to support you forever? That is Ming Ting's responsibility, not me of."

"Master, you are really..." He was hated, he was obviously very sad just now, but now he has no emotions at all.

Yuyang and Mingyue were packing the stuffing for wontons in the kitchen. Mo Nanjin said to Xiao Mo, "You should dress warmly, and we'll go out too." The snow wasn't too heavy either.

"I just came back, where are you going?"

"Father, are you back? Where's Dad?"

"Go back to the house, you go to accompany him." What Qiuhu needs most now is his relatives.

"What happened?" Mo Nanjin asked.

"Princess Dachang... I'm gone." Rong Xi replied, Qiuhu already knew everything, but after all, Nangong Xilan was his only sister, the last entrustment of his father, no matter how much he hated her, she would die now How could there be no touch at all.

"Is it his hand?"

"Who else but him?"

Mo Nanjin stopped talking, walked to the door, knocked on the door and entered.