Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

Mother and son quarreled in the front hall, and the back house was filled with sorrow

In the small hall next to the front hall, the food had already been served, and Mrs. Shen had already sat down, but the two children were still late in coming. I thought they were hiding somewhere to play again, but when I got up to look for them, I heard The laughter of the siblings.

"Brother, hurry up, even faster!" Qiu'er spread her arms and sat on Shen Wenchang's neck, smiling happily.

Shen Wenchang smiled cheerfully, as soon as he stepped into the small living room and saw the stepmother, she pulled her face down, put Qiu'er down, carried her to the chair next to her, and sat down casually by herself.

Madam Shen sighed helplessly, picked up her chopsticks and said, "Okay, we can eat now."

Shen Wenchang asked to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the rice in front of him and start eating, probably only when she was eating, she was more honest.

"Qiu'er, what are you doing all the time poking rice with a spoon, eat it quickly, you and your elder brother will see who finishes eating first." Mrs. Shen felt worried when she saw her daughter not eating, and started talking at the dinner table.

Shen Wenchang looked up at his stepmother, and then at Qiu'er.

"I don't want to eat rice." Qiu'er put down the spoon and looked at her mother, "I want to wait for egg soup."

"Egg soup?" Shen Wenchang looked at Qiu'er with a bowl in his hand, "What is that, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Brother, that's delicious. The cook who just came here at noon made it for Qiu'er." Qiu'er regained her spirits, and gestured with her little hands how delicious it was.

Seeing this, Mrs. Shen looked at the nanny and said, "Go and see if the soup is ready, let someone bring it when it's ready."

"Hey!" The nanny went out with a smile.

"Qiu'er, no matter how full the soup is, you still have to eat the rice." Mrs. Shen stood up, sat on the stool next to her daughter, picked up a spoonful of rice and handed it to her mouth.

"I don't want to eat." Qiu'er shook her head.

"Be obedient." Mrs. Shen coaxed, "Brother will take you to play after you eat."

Shen Wenchang heard the words and went to hold his sister's little hand and said, "My sister will take you to play even if my sister doesn't eat."

Mrs. Shen glared at Shen Wenchang when she heard the words, this kid just wanted to make things difficult for her.

"Qiu'er will be hungry if she doesn't eat the main meal." Mrs. Shen was in a hurry.

"Then she doesn't like to eat, why force her to eat if she doesn't like to eat?" Shen Wenchang thinks that when eating, he has to eat what he likes, and if he eats what he doesn't like, then he won't suffer, poor Qiu'er is still like this Small.

Mrs. Shen put down the spoon with a snap, and said angrily: "If you don't like to eat, you can stop eating? Then you don't like reading, do you want to stop reading as you like?"

"You don't have to read it!" Shen Wenchang was confident, she was not a material for reading, so why force her to read.

"You!" Mrs. Shen was anxious, "If you don't read, you don't understand. You don't know how to do business in the future, and you don't know if you are sold out in the future."

"Who said I want to do business? That's what you think, I don't want to." Shen Wenchang once went to the shop, and the sound of the abacus gave her a headache, so she didn't want to do business.

Mrs. Shen's stepson, the hair on the top of his mouth, was dizzy, and he was about to get angry when his daughter grabbed his sleeve.

"Mother, don't lose your temper, don't treat brother like this." Xiao Qiu'er looked at her mother with big eyes that were full of aura.

"It's not that mother wants to lose her temper, it's that your brother is too incompetent." Mrs. Shen saw that her daughter's anger was not as strong as before.

Qiu'er heard the words and pulled Shen Wenchang's sleeve, pulled twice and said: "Brother, don't make your mother angry, kiss your mother like Qiu'er usually, and your mother will not be angry."

After hearing this, Shen Wenchang stared at Qiu'er with wide eyes, then turned his head and said, "Who wants to kiss her!"

Mrs. Shen looked embarrassed at this time, she said slowly that she was not Shen Wenchang's biological mother, only that Shen Wenchang was seventeen years old and was about to marry a wife, how could he kiss her at this age?

"Qiu'er, don't mess around, your brother is too old to be like you."

At this time, the nanny brought the egg soup into the attic and brought it to Qiu'er's table: "Miss Qiu'er, the egg soup is here, the cook has cooled it down, it's not hot, you can drink it directly."

"Thank you nanny~" Qiu'er was holding a big bowl in her small hand, and was about to eat with a spoon, when she saw her elder brother poking her head over, thinking of her elder brother being scolded, she scooped up a spoon and asked, "Do you want to drink, brother?"

"Is Qiu'er enough?" Shen Wenchang looked at the colorful egg soup and actually wanted to drink it.

"Enough, Qiu'er is enough."

"Then let's have some." After saying that, Shen Wenchang put the remaining rice grains in the bowl into his mouth, then pushed the clean and empty bowl to the side of the bowl of egg soup, waiting for Qiu'er's share with anticipation. she.

Qiu'er hurriedly scooped up the egg soup into her elder brother's bowl. After scooping up five spoonfuls, Shen Wenchang said, "That's enough, Qiu'er."

"Give me another spoonful." Qiu'er said, Xiaopang scooped up another spoonful with the spoon in his hand.

Shen Wenchang smiled and took the bowl back, scooped a spoonful up to his nose and smelled it, it was still very fragrant, and then put it in his mouth.

"Brother, is it delicious?" Qiu'er looked at her brother expectantly.

"It's delicious." Shen Wenchang looked at Qiu'er and smiled.

Mrs. Shen watched the brothers and sisters share the food, and the anger just now inexplicably disappeared a lot. This kind of egg soup is used to coax children to eat. Unexpectedly, Mancang also likes to eat it. It is almost better than a toddler. Inexplicably happy, he turned to the nanny and said, "Go to the back and have a look, if there are any, bring them here. It's rare that both brothers and sisters like them."

Shen Wenchang looked at his stepmother when he heard the words, pursed his lips and continued to pour egg soup into his mouth.

"Tomorrow's Double Ninth Festival, don't run away early in the morning. Take your sister to your two grandparents' house and your aunt's house first." Madam Shen put down the tableware and looked at Shen Wenchang. Then no one is seen.

Shen Wenchang heard the words and said with a bitter face: "Can you not go?"

"No." Mrs. Shen was decisive and resolute.

Shen Wenchang couldn't eat anymore, so he rested his elbows on the table and rested his head on his palms.She is willing to go to her own grandfather's place. Grandpa and grandma like her, and although uncle is stricter, he loves her after all.But the grandfather over there is fierce, thinking that he is a scholar, so he scolds people indiscriminately.

"I bought new clothes for you and Qiu'er, and I will wear the new clothes to deliver the Double Ninth Cake tomorrow morning." After Madam Shen finished speaking, she continued: "Wear the new clothes carefully, don't look out of place again."

Shen Wenchang didn't hear a single word of worry, and even lost his appetite, "I'm done eating, I'm going back." After saying that, Shen Wenchang stood up, pinched Qiu'er's cheek, glanced at his stepmother, and went out with a snort up.

Mrs. Shen's angry breath was unstable, and she suppressed her efforts after enduring it again and again.

The nanny sighed secretly, the young master of his family is stubborn.

Shen Wenchang left the small living room, passed by the chrysanthemum, took a look, went up the long corridor, pushed open the small door at the end, entered the inner house, wandered boredly in the long corridor on the left side of the inner courtyard, and then lay down on the long corridor bench Look at the fish in the pond, and then climb up the pillars of the promenade and look out over the white wall.

"Hey, so boring." Shen Wenchang hugged the pillar and muttered a few words, as if thinking of something, he let go of the pillar and ran back to his small courtyard, took a carving knife from the corner and ran into the house.

Sitting in front of the desk, Shen Wenchang took the wooden sword and continued to carve, the wood shavings fell on her robe.

"Master." The nanny pushed open the door, and came in with Shen Wenchang's new clothes in her hand, "Come and try it, Madam spent half a month making it for you."

"I don't want to try." Shen Wenchang said without thinking.

"Master, it's not easy for Madam, and I'll keep choking on her from now on." The nanny said earnestly, "Come here quickly, it would be nice to wear brand new clothes in Chongyang tomorrow."

"If you want to wear it, you will wear it, but I won't." Shen Wenchang continued to lower his head and carve the wooden sword.

"You child, you don't even want to see the nanny now?" The nanny put down her clothes and looked at her older child, thinking about how she didn't feel sorry for the child who had disguised herself as a man for 17 years, but she had no idea. I can only keep it a secret for a day, and I am most afraid that the identity will be leaked and the child will be desolate and helpless in the future.

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang raised his head to look at the nanny, saw that she had a sad expression, quickly put down the wooden sword and carving knife, ran over and took the nanny's arm and said, "Nanny, don't do this, I'm wearing it."

"Then put it on quickly and see if it fits." The nanny said with a smile and unfolded the robe.

Shen Wenchang pursed his lips, took off his blue robe, and put his arms into the sleeves of his new clothes.

"Look, it fits well and looks good." The nanny tied Shen Wenchang's belt and smiled.

Shen Wenchang touched the clothes with an expression on her face, and had to say that the woman's craftsmanship was quite good, and the clothes were very popular with her, but she touched and thought of a problem that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

"Nurse, I'm really a girl, aren't I?"

The nanny's expression froze when she heard the words, she glanced outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Yes, but I can't say this in the future, so as not to be overheard, you have to remember, this is a big deal."

"But, since I am, why am I different from the maids at home?" Shen Wenchang was very puzzled, she raised both hands to her chest: "Look, it's normal, I'm better than that girl Yun'er." But she is one year older, she has such a big drum in front of her." Shen Wenchang gestured with both hands.

"Hey." There was a flash of pain in the nanny's eyes, "Young Master, don't ask, you won't be discovered because of the difference." The nanny's hand was attached to Shen Wenchang's arm, how could she say that her mother was dying I asked her to find a prescription with a wandering doctor. From now on, she can only be regarded as half of her daughter's family, because drinking the medicine will sterilize her.

Shen Wenchang heard the words and said: "Nurse, don't sigh, it doesn't matter if you are different from them."

"Master, we are different from them, which means that we have to work harder than them. Don't skip classes in the future. Learn something seriously to help the master. When you can support your business, you can support yourself. You don’t have to worry anymore.” Thinking of this, the nurse didn’t know what to do.

"Oh." Shen Wenchang answered listlessly. She was more or less willing to listen to what the nanny said, but she really didn't like reading, and her brain would hurt after reading for a long time.

"Then I'll go back and serve my wife. If you have nothing to do in the house, just read a book." The nanny said and went out.

Shen Wenchang fell back directly, fell on the rocking chair behind, shook a few times, looked at the two books on the couch, picked them up and flipped through them, but she didn't know a few words, couldn't understand anything, and was irritable Throwing the book far away, the book hit the bow on the wall and fell straight to the ground.

"Go and pick it up." Mrs. Shen stood in front of the door, looking at Shen Wenchang very seriously.