The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 406: One Death, Hundreds (2)
Say one sentence to two people, while flattering Jiang Wen, and at the same time telling Xiucai: Your wife owes others a favor, this is repaying favors, don't make trouble...

Su Xiazhi felt that she was also quite tired.

When he married a scholar, he was a bachelor.Looking pitifully without father or mother.

It's not bad now, the old lady is ready to come out, she will have a mother-in-law soon, and there is a family of elder sisters who meddle in other things from time to time, Su Xiazhi sat down feeling a little tired, and silently picked up the chopsticks.

"Let's eat." Min Lansheng, who keenly sensed that the woman's aura was not right, quickly winked at the people at the table, and several people, including Jiang Wen's, cooperated quite collectively, picked up the chopsticks at the same time, and ate bitterly , no more words.

The boiled fish fillets are as tender as water tofu, and the bones and flesh are already separated after a sip of the mouth. Such a unique fire and her unique seasoning make these people fall in love with this taste as soon as they take a bite, and temporarily forget other things. .

Su Xiazhi, who had only eaten two mouthfuls, stretched her chopsticks towards the tail of the big fish in the basin, but Yiyi, who was sleeping in the room, woke up early and babbled. Voice.

"Alas!" She sighed indistinctly, but found that Min Qinglan had already stood up first.

"I'll go, she's hungry." Su Xiazhi stopped the eldest sister-in-law who wanted to help her take care of the child, got up and went into the back room by herself.

The little baby lying on the kang was surrounded by several pillows. At the moment, he was kicking his calves and crying tentatively, without even tears.

Only when Su Xiazhi reached out and grabbed her two chubby little legs, the little guy stopped crying, hummed, chomped, and blew bubbles at his mother.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, the diaper inside was already soaked, but fortunately, a small mattress was laid under it for her, otherwise, even the kang quilt would be wet.

Just after pulling out the dirty diaper from under her daughter's butt, Min Lansheng had already entered the room with a basin of water.

He threw the cloth towel and handed it to the lady, looking at her tenderly.

"Go and eat. I'll watch the child and eat later." The scholar's eyes were soothing.

Especially after giving birth to her daughter, Su Xiazhi's work has increased a lot. It seems that as long as she is at home, she will be busy forever.

Occasionally, when she was overtired, she would lose her temper and lose her temper. Min Lansheng always looked at her with such a gentle look, and then after she calmed down, she went to wash the diaper or rub the baby for her without saying a word. Sore arms...

The two of them are comforting each other and living their little life sweetly, and no matter how tired they are, the husband and wife want to go together: no need to be servants!

It's not that I can't afford that little money, but that I don't want to have more outsiders in my small, peaceful world.

After wiping the baby's butt twice with a warm cloth, Su Xiazhi changed her into a clean diaper before picking her up: "You're hungry, little thing..."

Before breastfeeding the child, she would bend down and kiss Yiyi's little cheek first, and every time after kissing her daughter, Su Xiazhi would feel extra satisfied, that happy feeling of being a mother and a wife It will fill her body and let her forget all the tiredness for a moment!

'Hawk'!After kissing, Su Xiazhi already had a smile on her face. She carefully looked at the door with the curtain. Min Lansheng immediately walked over and blocked the door with the folded screen on the wall, while he put the chair Putting it in front of the screen, he lifted his robe and sat down.

Feeling at ease, Su Xiazhi untied the belt on her skirt, sat on her side with her arms in her arms, and looked down at her wolf-hunting daughter, always feeling that she had never had enough.

"Slow down, no one will fight with you!" She murmured in a low voice.

"Ahem!" Xiucai coughed lightly, blushing already.

Su Xiazhi glanced at him, and smiled a little embarrassedly. Only the husband and wife could understand the feeling...

After a while, the eyes of the two blushing and beating heartbeats met each other furtively again. Min Lansheng immediately got out of the chair, walked lightly to the side of the lady, leaned over and kissed her on the chest.

Su Xiazhi glanced at him, then pouted at the screen.

Min Lansheng smiled, and sat back obediently.

"We had a chat today." Thinking about what happened today, Su Xiazhi carefully repeated the content of her chat with Mingche.

"I have to explain it clearly." Su Xiazhi looked at the silent scholar: "I didn't feel much before I gave birth to Yiyi. I only fully understood that sentence after giving birth to this child: women are not easy..."

She said that being a woman is not easy, but she didn't say that being a mother is not easy.

Xiucai went through half the pregnancy and childbirth with her, so he understood what she meant.

Although Mingche did not fulfill her responsibility as a mother, there might be some misunderstandings in the middle.

As her child, Min Lansheng will face her eventually.

Even if Ming Che gave him the most merciful choice: I will wait for Lan Sheng and Qing Lan in Bodhi Temple.

That was her telling her children as a mother: mother is always here, no matter what you choose, mother will be waiting for you in one place, and will not let the children find me...

Two days later, after a long talk with their sister, the Min siblings and Su Xiazhi went to the Bodhi Temple together.

The sunshine in the afternoon of autumn falls like gold in the small nunnery.

Ming Che, who had obtained the notification, still walked out slowly from the backyard.

Her eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Min Lansheng and Min Qinglan, with faint tears, as if she was looking for the shadows of their siblings when they were children many years ago.

But when her eyes fell on Su Xiazhi, she stopped: "Thank you for taking such good care of my children."

The voice is not loud, and the tone is calm, as calm as she is.

Standing in front of her child and daughter-in-law whom she has not known for more than ten years, Mingche is still so calm.

But what she said made Su Xiazhi's nose sore, tears were about to fall.

(End of this chapter)