reborn idle wife

Chapter 242
There are times when distance is very problematic.

Because Zhenbei Hou's mansion was caught off guard by Nangong Fan, Nangong Xiao did not dare to move the nails buried in the mansion in advance, and some news could not be transmitted to Liaodong in time. When the group of Liaodong got the news, time had passed After a long time, they only knew that the two princes were suddenly imprisoned by Emperor Jinxuan, but they didn't know that they had actually become the living dead.

The Marquis of Zhenbei was furious when he heard the news. Nangong Xiao told him that Nangong Fan had been possessed by another soul. He still refused to believe it, but now he got the news that that person had taken control of the Marquis of Zhenbei's mansion. The prince was hurting both sides, and his intentions were obviously questionable. Thinking of Nangong Xiao's rhetoric, he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately wrote a letter and sent it to Emperor Jinxuan as soon as possible. Son, he also doesn't want the country he guards to be shaken by rebellious officials and thieves.

It often snows in Liaodong in winter, and when it falls heavily, some places are even below people’s knees. In this way, if there is a bad situation on the side of Daxuewala, there will be snow disasters. If they suffer losses, they will definitely come out to fight grass valleys and rely on plundering To maintain their livelihood, the more they can't relax at this time, in addition to the Zhenbei Army, which is ready to fight at any time, the people who have settled in Liaodong have also been organized to strengthen training. I hope that at that time, they can have some self-protection strength.

Dongli's stomach has already stood up high. Recently, the black hand behind the scenes may have noticed that her two chess pieces have been pulled out, and she has become a lot quieter. She has spent these days in peace and stability. In the blink of an eye, she has been pregnant for nearly six months, and the fetus is moving more and more frequently. Everyone guesses that this must be a naughty boy. Nangong Xiao likes to have some small interactions with the baby in his wife's belly. When it was on the belly, he would gently stretch out his hand to press it, and then the little guy inside quickly retracted as if frightened, and then poked it out again later, and hid as if shy when he felt the touch. The tension became more and more intense, and the father and son just had a great time playing through their stomachs.

Dongli had long forgotten the extraordinary story in his stomach, and none of the insiders told Nangong Xiao and the others about the child. The more the child grew in his stomach, the more his relationship with her became stronger and stronger. Deep, that is her child, growing little by little in her womb, connected with her blood, this is the blood thicker than water that no one can give up.

Nangong Xiao Xianbao brought many toys for babies, such as rattles, cloth tigers, etc., and placed them on the kang with great interest, holding them in his hand and talking to his wife's belly. He firmly believed that he was following The child communicates: "Come on, daughter or son, father is holding something good in his hand, look, how fun it is." As he said, he shook the rattle in his hand, making a tinkling sound: "Is it fun? If you like it, you can Come out early, father is waiting to play with you."

As if he understood what he said, Dongli felt the child in his stomach waving his hands and feet excitedly, as if stretching his waist, he couldn't help reaching out and touching his belly, and sighed: "It's so naughty in the stomach, If he was born, he would be a demon king."

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Huang just came in, and she was immediately unhappy when she heard this. That's her own grandson, how could it be some kind of demon king? "How can you, a mother, not turn to your own child? You just talk sarcastic, good grandson, let's not listen to her, we are good children, right? See what grandma brought?" He said and brought himself They brought out all the well-made small clothes, but Huang's expression of holding the clothes to offer treasures is so similar to Nangong Xiao's expression, should we say that these two are indeed mother and son?

The child is still in the womb, where can I see anything, but this mother and child are always happy, and spend time every day to interact with the child, even if the little guy responds a little bit, it will make them excited all day long of.

I don't know what Mrs. Xu said to Mrs. Huang in private. Anyway, Mrs. Huang's attitude has taken a big turn since then, and she is no longer as hostile towards Dongli as before. She felt a little awkward at the beginning I feel awkward, I feel that there are some things I can't say, but I can't stand the invincible face of my grandson in my wife's belly. After a few days of stumbling, the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law unexpectedly became harmonious. Not to mention Nangong Xiao, even Zhenbei Hou was also surprised when he heard about it.

On the contrary, the old lady heard about this incident, she silently recited Buddhist scriptures and smiled, and said that the person who untied the bell had to tie it, and stopped talking.

"Mom, you made so many clothes again." Dongli looked at those soft little clothes, a little helpless, the child was not born yet, and the clothes had already been prepared in several boxes: "Count the days, when he was born, it should be spring." It's the end of summer and the weather is getting hotter, where can I wear these thick clothes? Children grow up so fast, they will definitely not be able to wear them in the coming winter."

"You don't care, I'm happy." Huang groped for the clothes he made himself, with a smile all over his face: "I make clothes for my grandson, even if he can't wear them, I'm still happy."

She is using this to express her expectation for this new life. It is not necessary to let these clothes come in handy. Of course, it would be even better if her grandson can wear the clothes she made herself: "Your grandmother She said that she wanted to pray for the child, but she was locked in the Buddhist hall and could not come out. She is a great Buddha, blessed by the gods, and I hope to use her good relationship to pray for the child."

Dongli is silent, Dongli is not sure whether the old lady's so-called Buddha's fate is true, but this kind of heart is touching, the old man is so old and doesn't care about hard work, isn't it just for the sake of the next generation? "Grandmother is old after all, so why bother? Some things are just as good as they are. The Buddha is merciful, and he will definitely not blame her."

"That's what I said too, but she won't listen." Mrs. Huang sighed. The old lady blamed herself all the time, thinking that it was because she didn't take what Nangong Xiaoxin said too seriously, and only called people Nangong Fan was put under house arrest, but he had no further plans. This gave Nangong Fan a chance to breathe, and all the people who were harmed fell into such a field.

In fact, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, there is nothing that can be completely controlled, there are still unexpected events in the sky, the old lady's self-blame is completely unnecessary.

"Your two younger sisters are getting more and more wild now, and they sneaked out to see some ice lanterns two days ago." Huang put away her clothes, nagging: "Although this is not a capital city, there are not so many rules, but how can Miss Miss have that kind of behavior?" What does it look like? From now on, I still want to talk about my in-laws’ family, and if people find out, who would dare to ask for it?”

This ice lantern was made by Dongli. It seems that it is the end of the year. There is really no excitement here in Liaodong. In the first year, there was another catastrophe, and it was the time when everything was waiting to be done. After all, this year has no taste.

Fortunately, the victims planted a crop of cabbage before the official winter, and Bishu secretly helped. Although the cabbage was planted much later, it was harvested early, and the growth was very gratifying. The victims, who were worried that they would not have a harvest because of the cold weather, were happy and more confident in their survival.

Dongli, Nangong Xiao and the others had discussed that in the name of the Zhenbei Army, each household distributed half a bag of fine grains for the New Year. In addition, each household had a few catties of pork, chicken, duck and fish eggs. Although there are not many, at least each household gets a little bit, so they can have a good year. As for other coarse grains, they are naturally their normal rations, but there are not many restrictions. Before the real harvest of grain, the family has no food to store. You can go to the settled village to ask the village head to issue a certificate, take it to the local grain bank opened by Mo's family to collect it, and pay it back bit by bit according to the situation after harvesting.

Bi Shu once said that he can produce a lot of food, and he can give them more food without much effort, but it was rejected by Nangong Xiao and others. Even Master Mo disagreed. Fighting rice to feed enemies is unpredictable. If they distribute food for free, it will make others think that they are rich and have enough food, so they should help them for granted. If the food distributed is not satisfied one day, there may be troubles.It is very common for people who are not enough to swallow elephants and hate the rich. Not only can they not distribute food without limit, but sometimes they have to show the embarrassment of insufficient food to show that they are actually gritted their teeth to help others. There is a bit of guilt and gratitude in people's hearts. They are doing their best to help themselves. If you have a conscience, don't let them down.

Dong Li heard about the current situation, and felt that the strings in everyone's hearts were too tight for a while, and they should be loosened in a timely manner, so as not to be broken in time, so he had an idea and thought of the future generations. The very famous Harbin Ice Lantern.

The wisdom of the ancient people should not be underestimated. Dongli himself did not understand how to make ice lamps. Later generations used electric lamps, but now they can only use candles, but can they be lit when they are placed in ice?Unexpectedly, she just described the appearance of the ice lantern, and the ingenious people fumbled it out. Although the shape is rough and there is no colorful color, the crystal clear ice lantern has already made everyone admire.

Immediately afterwards, the people with flexible minds melted the paint into the water to freeze, and then carefully carved out various shapes, so ice lanterns with different colors and shapes appeared one after another, and the outside became extraordinarily beautiful at night.

The two girls, Nangong Yue and Nangong Ling, according to their age, are only a junior high school student or a primary school student. Naturally, they couldn't help but secretly ran out to watch the fun, and jumped up in anger, saying that there were also some in the mansion. Bing Deng had to go outside, it was unsafe, which made Nangong Xiao and Dong Li secretly laugh.

The atmosphere was very warm and relaxed. When Chu Liangchen entered the door wearing his everlasting silver-white robe, he was surprised, as if he was surprised that they could really get along with each other.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Nangong Xiao dangled the rattle in his hand, looking a little silly: "Aren't you discussing with Zuo Zhan about the mastermind behind the scenes? What about others, why are you the only one?"

"That silly boy, for so many days, he has always felt that he was by his side, but he just couldn't catch any clues." Chu Liangchen took out his fan, and in the cold weather, he began to express his characteristic of demeanor rather than temperature. After unceremoniously giving him a blank look, he put away the fan a little embarrassingly: "Just now I suddenly felt the presence of the original aura, and I chased after him with burning buttocks."

(End of this chapter)