Madam, She Has a Tender Heart

Wei Fuchang also followed the others into the mountains for winter hunting this time. read

After coming back, after the men had finished their work, he helped his father-in-law and mother-in-law do some other work before planning to come back to see his wife first.

Su Qingliu was due to give birth in two or three months and had a big belly. He spent ten days in the mountains and was worried.

I'm afraid something will happen to her.

When he closes his eyes at night, he remembers the memories of his former family members leaving him one by one.

If something happens to Su Qingliu again, he really doesn't want to live anymore.

So boring.

What to live for.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked outside the house and heard the sisters talking about him, he suddenly stopped.

What would they say about him?

"Sister, do you like him? Are you happy to marry him?"

Su Qingliu's face was red. She was a reserved person, unlike Su Qingyu who could express words and emotions such as joy and love.

To Yaya, she couldn't say anything like, "Mom, I love you so much, I like you so much."

But now when she heard her sister ask this question, and there was no one else in the room, Su Qingliu blushed and nodded.

"Yeah. At first, I just wanted to repay the favor. I thought he was a good person, but I couldn't help but want to warm him up because he looked so determined. Later, after I married him, I really fell in love with him. He is really nice to me and to Yaya. He touches the baby in his belly every day and talks to the baby patiently. "

"Qing Lao, he is a good husband and father."

"Well, he is also a good son-in-law, and his parents also like him. Then sister, you can live happily with your brother-in-law, and give him more children so that he will be noisy and annoyed by the children. , so you don’t have the mind to think about the past.”

"Yeah. I hope he's happy."

Outside the room, Wei Fuchang blinked a few times.

Looking up, he saw that the sky was clear today and the warm sunshine was a rare day in winter, which was very similar to his mood at the moment.

Wei Fuchang calmed down outside and saw that the two sisters in the room no longer talked about him, so he walked in.

After looking at Su Qingliu, I felt relieved when I learned that she was living well these days, eating well and sleeping well.

Seeing that no one came back, Su Qingyu grabbed him again and wrote a note for him, asking him to distribute winter supplies to everyone in Xingenzhai.

In addition to dividing the meat from this hunt, they also need to be given clothing and quilts for the winter, as well as various kinds of food and daily miscellaneous supplies. And year-end welfare money.

When Su's father, Su's mother, Su Dahu and others came back, they found that none of the younger ones had returned.

Even Qingyang Qingxing didn't follow him back.

After asking, I found out that I went to the cafeteria with the children in the village to eat a big pot of rice.

The village is very lively today, just like the Chinese New Year.

The children were also infected and excited.

Xiang Jia, Gu Siming, Yu Ge and others, who were one or two years younger than Qingyang, were unable to go hunting this time and were excited around Qingyang.

"Brother Su, after the Chinese New Year, can we also go to the training ground to learn kung fu? We also want to learn kung fu, and we also want to go hunting in the mountains with the adults!"

Qingyang was surrounded by a group of half-grown children, so he also went to the cafeteria to eat a big pot of rice.

By the way, I also looked at a few nephews.

Qingxing also has friends of the same age in the village, and a group of little sisters happily eat together.

It made Su Qingyu dumbfounded.

The New Year was approaching, and when Xiang Shang brought back the return gifts from Ma Mingwen and Pei Nian from Renzhou City, he also brought back the things Su Qingyu asked him to purchase.

This year there was another bumper harvest of food, so the mountain people had enough to eat, and they also saved money from selling mountain products. There had to be some entertainment programs to enrich the cultural life of the mountain people.

There is a lot of chaos in the city now. Even in Taiping Yue Di and Renzhou City, there has not been a Lantern Festival for several years.

Su Qingnao firstly wanted to add some excitement to the children at home, and secondly, she wanted to add some fun to life to the mountain people.

The third thing is that now she has the conditions. This year's wax flower harvest is good, and she can't help but keep a lot of them.

She asked Xiang Shang to buy back a lot of colored paper from Renzhou City. She planned to lead her family and villagers to make lanterns and hold a New Year Lantern Festival in the market town.

There is wax this year, so I don’t feel bad. I wanted to do it last year, but when bandits attacked the mountain, the plan had to be terminated.

This year I have to open your eyes.

When Su Qingnao told the story, the whole Xingenzhai village was in a state of excitement.

Most of us came from the north, so how could we not know about the Lantern Festival on New Year's Day?

Although my family was poor before, I was lucky enough to hear and see them. But I haven’t seen this for several years.

Now the village owner said that he would hold a Lantern Festival in the village and in the market town?

Very good!

Everyone immediately gathered around Su's house and asked them what they could do to help.

Mrs. Guo has always stayed in the homes of wealthy people, and has never heard of or seen lantern festivals. There are many kinds of lanterns. He immediately volunteered to help Su Qingyu with the division of labor.

There are people who chop bamboo, split bamboo strips, tie lanterns, paste colored paper, draw pictures, and everything.

Su Qingnao called together several cultural figures, such as Gu Hongde, Xiang Shang, Wei Fuchang, Qing Yang, and others, and asked them to draw pictures and think of lantern fans.

Gu Hongde, a private school teacher, has always felt that he is a hero and has no use for him since he entered the village. Unexpectedly, Su Qingyu called him this time, and he immediately felt like a fish in water. As soon as Sun Tzu polished off his ink, his literary thoughts began to flow like a fountain, and those lantern fans immediately appeared on the paper.

And Su Qingyao didn't expect that this old man was very good at painting. Ask him to draw various patterns for lanterns, and he will be very handy.

Su Qingyu looked at him and felt that it was a waste to let such an old man go pick mountain products and tea leaves.

How about letting him use his remaining energy next year?

This was the first time I saw Xiaobao, so I was very excited.

He bounces around a bit here and there, but he doesn't know how to do it, but he is willing to participate in everything, and his little mouth can't close.

Tiantian pulled Su Qingyu and asked when Yuanri was and when Yuanri arrived.

Dabao pulled him over and explained: "Yuan Day is the first day of the first lunar month. That day is the beginning of the new year, so it is called Yuan Day. At this time every year, there are lantern festivals in Chang'an City, and many streets have hanging lanterns. There are various kinds of lanterns, and every merchant has hung lanterns, and there are lantern fans hanging under the lanterns. Those who guess the lantern fans correctly will be rewarded. "

"Wow. Are there many streets? Then we need to make a lot of lanterns. Brother, have you seen it?" Xiaobao hasn't even seen it.

Dabao nodded: "I've only seen it once."

"Wow! Then I will also ask my mother to cover several streets in the market town and the road in Xingenzhai! That will definitely look good! I will ask Granny Guo to make more!"

After Xiaobao finished wowing, he jumped up and ran away.

Su Qingyu pulled Dabao away from others and told him: "Dabao, don't talk to anyone about Chang'an in the future. Do you remember?"

"Can't you tell your brother too?"

"cannot."

Seeing Su Qingyu's serious expression, Dabao quickly covered his mouth with his little hand.

Su Qingyu was afraid of scaring him, so she said softly: "My brother is still young, so it would be bad if he spilled the beans. This is a secret between mother and Dabao, okay? Mother will keep the secret, and so will Dabao, right?" "

Dabao took his hand away and nodded to her seriously.

"Dabao and Niang hook up. Dabao promises not to tell anyone else, not even his younger brother. This is Dabao and Niang's secret."

"Be good. Come on, mother and Dabao hook up."

The mother and son pulled the hook and promised to keep the secret. Dabao looked at this mother and smiled.