The wife of a woman collecting herbs cannot be bullied

Chapter 444

The man read again: "Xing'er has been sleepy since the beginning of March, and she doesn't want to eat. She called the doctor, but it's a happy event. Xing'er is now more than three months pregnant." The fatty Qian was still staring at the letter without blinking. Hearing the words on it, he grabbed the man's hand and said in surprise, "Is this true? Brother Shi, check it out again."

Brother Shi read these few sentences again with a good temper, and then said: "It's true, it makes Qianjin Xing'er happy. Congratulations!"

"Hahaha, that's great. My old Qian is going to have a grandson, hahaha, congratulations, congratulations!" Fatty Qian rubbed his fat hands and danced with joy, forgetting that he hadn't finished reading the letter.

Brother Shi waited for him to calm down for a while, and then said: "Do you want to continue reading?"

Fatty Qian was stunned for a moment, patted his head, and said, "Read, read, how can I not read it. Brother, I am too happy."

"Xing'er is fine now, I hope my father-in-law and mother-in-law are at ease. Only recently, Xing'er suddenly wants to eat my mother-in-law's pickled vegetables, and my father-in-law's sauced pig's trotters. I can't eat without eating! And at night, I think about it every day. Parents-in-law adults, tossing and turning sleepless.

The son-in-law was supposed to come to announce the good news in person, but Xing'er couldn't do without someone to take care of him, so he asked his father-in-law and mother-in-law to bring some pickles from home to relieve Xing'er's lovesickness.

My son-in-law, Zhang Dashan, would like to request that my father-in-law and mother-in-law be blessed with blessings, Jin'an Changping, April 18, 22."

After reading the letter, Brother Shi explained it to him again in vernacular, saying: "Your son-in-law Dashan said in the letter that they haven't seen their father-in-law and mother-in-law for half a year since they went back after the New Year. I hope you are all well. Miss Xing'er three I found Youxi on the moon, and now everything is fine, I just want to eat the pickled vegetables made by my mother and the sauced pig's trotters made by you, Brother Qian, and I often miss my parents and can't sleep.

Your son-in-law wants to come to announce the good news in person, but the family can't leave. He wants you to bring some pickles from home to satisfy your daughter's greed. "

"Hey hey, there's nothing wrong with that. Where can I get someone to pick it up? I'll take my wife to go there in a day or two. Hey hey..." Fatty Qian has fallen into the joy of being a grandfather for the first time. Shrewd when selling sauced hoofs? !
The man concealed the envy and pain in his eyes, smiled lightly, repacked the letter paper, handed it to Fatty Qian, and said, "Brother Qian, keep it!"

"Thank you, thank you! Congratulations, congratulations!" Fatty Qian came back to his senses, took out five cents from his pocket, put it on the table, put the letter away, and walked away with a smile on his face. One voice: "I'll get someone to give my brother a hoof later! You're welcome!"

"Oh, he is a blessed man!"

The man murmured and put away the five cents, and couldn't help but stroked the innocent and joyful eyes of the little girl in the portrait, and whispered in his heart, "Ying'er! Where are you! Daddy was still young ten years ago, and he could walk around I'm looking for you; now Daddy can't move anymore, and I don't know if he can find you in his lifetime..."

"Sir?!" Seeing the man's dejected look, the little beggar couldn't help calling out worriedly.

The man fumbled and took out an old cotton kerchief from his pocket, pressed the corners of his eyes, and said, "Don't worry about the family business, it's fine, I'm just happy for the old money."

The little beggar is very worried. The husband has been looking for his own child for more than ten years. Every time he hears about other people's daughters, he is either happy or worried, just like hearing about his own daughter.In the past two years, my husband's gray hair has also increased, and his legs and feet are not good. He must be tired from walking too much.

"Sir, let me teach you new characters for the family business. The family business of 'sex similarity' has already been learned." The child is the most shrewd, and he came up with his own method to comfort the husband.

"Okay, let's learn something new..."

Nanfeng heard them from afar, old and young, chanting 'Xi Xiangyuan', and couldn't help being a little envious of their family business.

These hidden guards were vagrants or little beggars since they were young. They were often kicked away or beaten when they begged on the street. Occasionally they robbed each other when they got a little food.Sometimes the injuries are serious, and there is no money for medical treatment, so you have to suffer by yourself. Every day, beggars who cannot survive die, and fights still happen every day.If you don't fight, you will have no way to survive. If you fight, you can still live today, and you can save tomorrow's way of survival until tomorrow.

He also wandered on the road of death several times, and lived on after he survived.Later, his life was good, and he was found and adopted by the General's Mansion.There are quite a few kids like him. They studied hard and practiced hard. The best learners became guards, hidden guards, and almost became followers, but he never forgot the days of begging.

But Nanfeng believes that this little beggar in front of him is better than his life back then!

Nan Feng had some vague judgments in his heart, but he had to confirm it head-on. He straightened his clothes, turned around and walked out.

"Can the old man write letters for you?" Nan Feng asked while standing in front of the letter stand, with his hands in his hands.

"Exactly. I wonder if you are writing a reply or sending a letter?" The man looked up.

Nanfeng took the opportunity to quickly look at him head-on: I saw this person's face was clear, his eyebrows were straight, and his black eyes looked innocent at first glance, not like an old man at all. When he looked closely, his eyes like a pool of water were warm and warm , but bottomless.The most important thing is that this face is vaguely familiar, yes, isn't the eyebrows and eyes carved out of the same mold as your wife? !
Nanfeng was overjoyed in his heart, but he glanced at him calmly, and saw that the old gentleman's calm face was slightly weathered, and there was no beard on his slightly pursed lips.Nanfeng couldn't help but think of the jokes that were circulating in the general's mansion, saying that the general's hairless mouth was because the general's wife was afraid of getting pricked.He originally believed it, but when he saw this man, he became a little suspicious...

"Guests, please sit down!" The little beggar brushed the little mat graciously, asking Nan Feng to sit down and talk.

Nan Feng was no longer polite, Da Ma sat down firmly, and asked, "What's your name, sir?"

"My surname is Shi." Mr. Shi spread out a new sheet of letter paper, "Write ten letters, no matter how long or short."

It is said that since Chu Xu received Shi Feng's letter, he couldn't help cursing secretly, "These bastards!"

It turned out that Shifeng's letter not only reported Nanfeng's follow-up situation, and the information of his preliminary investigation in the county, but also attached a "handwritten letter" from the old man, which was said to be from the old man who Nanfeng specially spent ten pennies to get it. "Authentic" and asked to keep this handwritten letter for himself. In addition, there was a portrait of the missing person with the letter, which was also obtained by Nanfeng from the old man.

(End of this chapter)