The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

That evening, Zhenzhen knelt down in front of the third wife's room when there was only a sun the color of salted egg yolk left in the sky.

The third wife, the mother of Zhenzhen and Xu Shaoting's present body, sat in the wing room and quietly wiped away tears with a handkerchief.

Xu Shaoting satirized the old lady before, which made the mother cover his mouth in fright, and looked around with her eyes, like a sneaky mouse.

Immediately, she pressed her son's ear, her voice lowered: "Brother Ting, you can't say that about the old lady, besides, she is always good to you, after all, you are your father's only son."

Zhenzhen stood aside with her ears pricked up. After listening, the little girl followed her elder brother's example and snorted coldly.

The two went to see her, she opened her mouth, and then learned to be smart, and lowered her voice like her mother said: "Yes, brother, what mother said is quite right, otherwise..."

The originally innocent little girl laughed mockingly, her eyes were cold: "If an unfilial hat is pressed down, even if you are slaughtered, no one can say anything wrong."

It is the beginning of autumn, the days are getting colder day by day, the branches in the yard are almost bald, the fallen leaves are increasing day by day, the little girls clean up every day, and Xu Shaoting can hear them complaining that the day is getting worse It's getting colder.

When Xu Shaozhen said this, the temperature in the room was an illusion. Xu Shaoting only felt that the surroundings were getting colder.

He has seen today's "big show", so he doesn't think the little girl's words are exaggerated.

Instead, he deeply understood that this was the truth.

Therefore, he didn't know whether he should praise Zhenzhen, but he was able to say such things at such a young age, but he had a bit of a strong sense of criticizing the current situation.

It's better to shed a few more tears for myself first, how come I was reborn in such an era.

Now, Xu Shaoting didn't know what kind of mood he was in, there was pity, but there was also a little fear.But he chose to stay with his "mother".

Zhenzhen and her mother stayed in his room until only Hui was left outside, when an old woman came to remind her that it was time for Seventh Miss to kneel.

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Zhenzhen knelt for half an hour, then stood up, and was carried into the room by Xu Shaoting.

When the time came, the woman appeared out of nowhere and said with a smile: "Time is enough, I'll report back to the old lady."

The old woman walked forward, and the mother wiped her tears and snot, jumped off the bed and ran out of the room on tiptoe.

Xu Shaoting followed closely, and saw the little girl being supported by the girl, she stood halfway up and then swayed and wanted to fall down.

The mother was faster than the girl, and hurried to hug her daughter.But the 13-year-old daughter was already about the same height as her, and the skinny woman with bound feet couldn't even hold her daughter.

Xu Shaoting couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward in two or three steps, and picked up the little girl from the woman's arms.Holding his breath, he staggered and carried the little girl to the bed in the room in the way of a princess.

Zhenzhen was lying on the bed, except for the abnormal blush on her cheeks, the rest of her face was frighteningly pale.

The woman followed anxiously, and took out her handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat off her daughter's forehead.

I was so anxious, I still didn't forget to draw out my mouth: "Shaoting, you can't do this next time, it doesn't make sense."

Xu Shaoting was sitting on the bedside panting exhaustedly, as for the woman's words, he ignored them and pretended not to hear them.After panting for a while, Xu Shaoting was about to go back to his room for dinner. Before leaving, he bent down and touched Zhenzhen's head.

Seeing Xu Shaoting's actions, the woman reflexively wanted to say something. At this time, the little maid came to deliver the food with a food box, and said softly: "The old lady said, Seventh sister must not be able to come to dinner. , let’s eat at home this month, don’t come for the third wife, and take good care of Seventh Sister.”

She swallowed what she wanted to say about her son, and looked at the servant girl, without any superfluous expression on her face, and she was always like this, looking serious and dull.

With such a face, the woman said to the little maid: "Got it, you go and tell the old lady, Seventh Sister knows she's wrong, it's better for the old lady to treat her well and remember her in her heart."

After finishing speaking, she also took something like a silver melon seed and stuffed it into the hands of the little maid. The little maid smiled and put the food in the food box on the table diligently.

Before leaving, he also replied: "Third wife, don't worry, I will definitely bring the message to the old lady."

Xu Shaoting, who witnessed the whole process, muttered to himself: "How long has the Qing Dynasty been dead, how about a costume drama?"

Zhenzhen, who was dizzy and staring, heard this sentence, and answered her brother in a daze: "On February 1912, 2, the last emperor Puyi abdicated, and the Qing Dynasty ended. Only 12 years have passed. year..."

Xu Shaoting: It turned out that he was only 15 years away from the end of ancient times...

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Rarely, the weather was better the next day, unlike the previous few days when the sky was always gray.

Xu Shaoting slept in bed in the morning, and after lunch, he asked Xiao Zhu to move a chair, and he sat under a locust tree in the yard, basking in the sun with his legs crossed.

After a while, two boys came into his yard.

The two boys were both wearing green jackets and black cloth shoes. From a distance, they looked like two spring onions running.

Looking closer, the two boys were both fat and puffy, chatting non-stop in a childlike manner, they looked like two fat birds with green feathers.

The two green fat birds were followed by two women and two girls, and the six of them ran into Xu Shao's courtyard in a mighty manner. Two little boys who looked no more than five or six years old, one called him with a bold smile: "Five Uncle, what are you doing?"

Xu Shaoting replied without expression: "Oh, nephew, Fifth Uncle is enjoying the sun."

The other one was a little more timid, and looked at him carefully, and followed the timid boy.

Still following his mother-in-law, he said: "Master, this is your fifth brother. If you see the elder, you should call someone, otherwise the elder will find out and punish you again."

Only then did the child timidly shout: "Fifth brother."

Xu Shaoting, who was lying on the arhat chair with his legs crossed, was embarrassed. How many babies did the Xu family have?

If he remembers correctly, the elder's sons have already married wives, and have given birth to him several grandchildren.

Why is there another such a young son?

Xu Shaoting sat up straight, thinking in his heart, you know who I am, but I don't know who you are, I really want to send you away, don't bother me to bask in the sun.

But in this era, without the Internet and mobile phones, it really can make people grow hairy when they are idle.

Xu Shaoting, who has always disliked children, is so bored that he is willing to tease the children to pass the boring time of the day.

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It was four years ago that Xu Huaiqing saw that child last time, and he still remembered the first time he saw that child, and he was only 15 years old himself.

The midwife handed him the wrinkled, red baby boy who looked like a little monkey and still had his thumb in his mouth.

He said beamingly: "Third young master, it's a boy, and you will be a father in the future."

Xu Huaiqing looked at this little thing and thought it was ugly at first glance, how could it be his child so ugly.But at the second glance, my heart softened suddenly.

And in his life, at no other time has his heart been so soft.

The midwife asked him to hold the baby, and his heart was full of love, so much love that he was afraid.

The little boy hid his hands behind his back, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, he is so soft and small, what if I break him in my arms."

It made everyone around laugh and make fun of him.

Xu Huaiqing didn't care about these people laughing, his heart had long been tied to the baby, and it had turned into a river of melting snow in spring, filled with tenderness.I just thought in my heart, this is my child, the treasure of my life, for him, even if I die.

Have you forgotten the joy of being a father when you saw him for the first time?

Xu Huaiqing did not forget that he was going to study in Japan when his child was two years old.Holding the child that night, the more I looked at it, the more I couldn't bear it, so much so that he was 17 years old and cried a lot.

He loved him so much that he was extremely disappointed when he saw his eldest son Xu Shaoting four years ago.