An old lady's life

In the past, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng didn't work hard and didn't distinguish between five grains. I'm afraid the two brothers couldn't tell the difference between leeks and wheat seedlings. Now that Jia Zheng can work in the fields, he doesn't feel that his son's farm work is so cheap. .

The three Jia Hu brothers were brought to know a lot of crops. At least in their consciousness, peanuts will no longer grow on trees. These troublemakers even planed a bunch of peanut seedlings from the ground. After seeing the tender and immature peanuts at the roots of the peanut seedlings, and then planting them back, I was afraid that adults would find out.

In this way of entertaining and teaching, it was the last day in a blink of an eye, and Hongye and the others were already planning to return to the city in the afternoon.This morning, the children went out to have fun again, and even said goodbye to their new friends.

The maid and the nanny were also packing their luggage, and Mrs. Wang was not free, so Hongye took Miss Shan for a walk.

I just walked to the river beach. At this time, there are not many people by the river. Usually, when the evening is approaching, there will be many villagers on the river beach resting here after a day of work.

Following the banks of the Wuchuan River, Fang Yarong came slowly with her two nieces.

Hong Ye waved Sister Shan's hand to say hello, and said with a smile, "I'm going back to Beijing, you are welcome to visit Rongyang Hou Mansion anytime."

Sister Shan also giggled, repeating what her grandmother said, "A guest, a guest, welcome!"

Hongye couldn't help smiling, she noticed from the corner of her eyes, many villagers were looking at Fang Yarong and the others curiously, after all, they had been here for more than half a year, but they hadn't seen their faces, so they suddenly saw, It is inevitable that you will feel curious.

When they got closer, Fang Yarong stood still, while Fang Ruoyun and Fang Ruoqing took three steps back.

"Why did you say that to us? Sympathy and pity for us?" Fang Yarong thought about it for several days at home, and she had to say that the red leaf had pierced her heart. Wrong, it was precisely because of the secular rules that they had to bear such a heavy burden.

Fang Ruoyun lowered her eyes and thought about the problem. In the past two days, she was reading books about Wen Huiniang's deeds in the room. She had to say that she didn't think much of it before, but when she was in Wen Huiniang's situation, she was deeply encouraged. She doesn't want to be forgotten by the world, the story that is spread among the world's population is just an eclectic story, she hopes to be remembered by people, since her mother's family and husband's family have abandoned her, she hopes that one day, Fang Ruoyun will be her own identity, and Not the fourth generation eldest girl of the Fang family.

Hongye nodded and shook her head: "I have both, but I hope you cheer up. In this world, there are only men and women, and the shackles that are given to women now are just to serve men. Originally, yin and yang are one, but men are above women. , In fact, there is no woman, how can there be a man, in other words, there is no man and no woman, men and women complement each other, women and men are equal."

"Without the glamorous identity you used to have, you can actually create one for yourself. The identity born from your own hands cannot be taken away by others."

Fang Yarong laughed at herself: "Yes, from birth to marriage, our identities were given by others, but we never had our own identities. When we lost that layer of identities, we collapsed."

Mrs. Wang arranged some affairs and went to the mother-in-law and daughter under the guidance of the servant girl. She saw her mother-in-law talking to the woman from the Fang family from a distance, hesitated for a while, but she still came.

"Mother, give me a hug. Sister Shan is very heavy." Wang said as she picked up her daughter. The daughter is one and a half years old. She is fatter than other children, and her hands will get sore after holding her for a long time.

Sister Shan doesn't mind whoever hugs her. In fact, she prefers to go to the field, but because she is going back to Beijing in the afternoon, in order not to let her go to the field, she obediently obeys her mother and grandmother.

Fang Ruoyun's eyes kept on Sister Shan's body. Seeing that the aunt and the old lady were having a lively conversation, she would not walk away for a while. She hesitated and said, "Can I hug Sister Shan?"

Wang was startled, and after a while she put Sister Shan into Fang Ruoyun's hands, Sister Shan was still a little confused, why did her mother give her to an outsider?

"Sister Shan, be good, Aunt Fang will hold you for a while." Mrs. Wang hurriedly comforted her. Sister Shan's temper was a bit off-putting.

Sister Shan blinked, turned her head and glanced at the person holding her, Fang Ruoyun had a sore nose: "My daughter is only four years old." Her son is already ten years old, he is a young adult, he can understand words, but My daughter is so young, I don't know what will happen without her.

Wang sighed: "You can go back to Beijing to visit them." After hesitating for a while, she just said: "My mother-in-law is right, don't just hide here, you must know that the more you hide, the more the world will look down on you." You, if he is strong you are weak, if you are strong he will be weak, and as time goes on, your reputation can always be improved, and the Duke of Qing will not prevent their mother and son from seeing each other."

Fang Ruoyun choked up and nodded. For the sake of her two children, she can't let her reputation continue to be so bad. She doesn't want to be as well-known as Wen Huiniang, but only wants the world to remember that Fang Ruoyun is unique. Even if she is a girl from the Marquis of Weiyuan!

At noon, the two parties parted ways. Hongye and Wang returned to the village with Sister Shan in their arms. After lunch, the group set off for Beijing.

The children tend to doze off in the afternoon, so they all fell asleep in the carriage at the very beginning of the road. Hongye closed her eyes and was also taking a nap. In fact, her consciousness had been released far away, wandering in the mountains and forests, and even rescued A hunter who accidentally fell off a cliff.

In the carriage behind, Mrs. Wang was talking to Jia Zheng. She didn't copy her mother-in-law's words, but said that her mother-in-law comforted the girls of the Fang family and cheered them up.

Jia Zheng nodded, "Mother is kind. It would be a good thing if Fang's daughter cheers up."

Wang wanted to discuss it with Jia Zheng, but found that her mother-in-law's words could not be shared with Jia Zheng, so she had no choice but to shut up discouraged.

In fact, she had a vague suspicion in her heart that it was not a good place for her mother-in-law to choose, but she chose Liangwu Mountain. Don't go there for the Fang family girl?

"My mother used Wen Huiniang's story to inspire them. If the Fang family daughters were strong enough, even if they didn't achieve as much as Wen Huiniang, they would not have such a difficult life in the rest of their lives."

Jia Zheng pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Indeed, Wen Huiniang is a good example, I hope they can live a good life."

Wang took a deep breath, thought about it, she should figure it out for herself, it's really not suitable to discuss with Jia Zheng on the issue of men and women, she thought of some questions before asking her mother-in-law.

When we got back to the mansion, Jia Amnesty had already come home from get off work and waited around the same time.The mother and younger brother went out to play, and Jia She felt that he would also save the holiday, and then took his mother, wife, and son out to play.

Everyone got down from the carriage one after another, and Jia Lian had already jumped into his father's arms, with a big smile on his face, not to mention how happy he was.

"Father, it's fun to go to Zhuangzi, next time you go with us." Jia Lian chattered, but Jia She patted his head, "Daddy greets grandma, Lian'er goes to the back and calls your mother."

Jia Lian pursed his lips and glanced around the room, but he didn't see his mother, so he ran away at the speed of the wind.

Jia Hu greeted his father, Jia She rubbed his head, and then walked down the steps to meet his mother.

Hong Ye waved her hand: "I'm fine, let's all go in." After finishing speaking, she went up the steps and went into the hall. Jia Zheng and Wang Shi greeted Jia She, Jia Zhu and sister Shan also greeted the uncle, and Jia Lian also pulled his mother Zhang Shi out. up.

The whole family was really lively. After sitting down, Jia Amnesty poured tea and water for his mother. Hong Ye raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Boss is so attentive, is it because he is guilty of doing something bad?"

Jia Amnesty immediately exploded: "Mother, how could it be?!"

Hong Ye smiled and said: "Then I don't worry." After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Mrs. Zhang, who was holding her two sons to ask about their health. After going out to play for a few days, the two children had turned black, but they were in good spirits ,very energetic.

Now that Jia Hu is grown up, he is a bit shy. Jia Lian is just a chatterbox. He cuddles in his mother's arms, talking endlessly about what he saw and played with in Zhuangzi. Thinking of his paintings, he looks behind Be the maid in the background.

"Sister Jinxiu, I want my painting."

Jinxiu was still wandering in the sky, when she heard the young master's words, she immediately came back to her senses, bowed her knees and said, "Third young master, wait a moment, Jinxiu will go and find it for you."

As a result, Jia Hu and Jia Zhu were not to be outdone, and immediately asked Hou Zai's maid to go to the room to find the painting.

Hong Ye withdrew her gaze and continued to talk to Jia She, "Is there nothing going on at home these days? What about you? How are you doing with your errands? Is there anyone in the Ministry of Criminal Justice who has made trouble?"

Jia She shook his head: "Everything is fine for me, and my family is also fine, please take care of my mother."

Half a quarter of an hour later, the servant girl brought all the paintings of Jia Hu and the three of them over the past four days, and packed them in a small wooden box. There was a thick stack of paintings. Today's paintings have not been painted yet.

Seeing such colorful paintings of their son and nephew, Jia She and Mrs. Zhang were really overjoyed. Just from the paintings one by one, they can imagine the daily life of the children, which is very vivid and interesting.

Especially Jia Lian, in the previous paintings, he couldn't tell whether it was a big tree or a rockery, but now he can distinguish the flowers and trees. Although the painting is still extremely rough, he can see the progress of the child.

"Lian'er's painting is really good, who painted this?" Mrs. Zhang asked, pointing to one of the children who had drawn several children on the hillside to pick wild sweet potatoes.

Jia Lian tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Brother Zhuzi."

Next to him, Jia Hu explained: "It's a boy from Xiaowushan Village. Everyone calls him Zhuzi, and his first name is Chen Zhu." He pointed to the painting on the hillside where only a little boy with his head hidden in the bushes was exposed, "This is Zhuzi. Brother's younger brother, Chen Shi, everyone calls him Little Shitou, he is about the same size as Lian'er, and the two hit it off very well."

Jia Lian smiled and nodded: "Yes, little stone."

After looking at Jia Lian’s graffiti, let’s look at Jia Zhu and Jia Hu’s. My lord, even if you are eye-washing, there are always characters in their paintings. Pillars and stones are fortunate to appear in a certain painting. Jia Lian clapped his fingers and pointed at Jia Hu. In a picture I drew, there are three pillars, small stones and Jia Lian on it.

"Brother Zhuzi, little stone." Jia Lian clapped his hands and said cheerfully because the figures were drawn clearly.

Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Zhang rubbed the heads of their nephew and son, and gave them high praise. Their own children are really good in everything!

Hong Ye looked at it with a faint smile, and said that the children raised in such a harmonious big family are cute, but Jia Hu and Jia Zhu are getting older, and they can't just blindly study. In this era, everything is early, the imperial examination is early, and marriage is early. Good morning, time to teach them something else.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day~