Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

On the fifth day, Zhang Zhitao died.

Xie Ning woke up in the morning. Zhou Jinnian was still asleep after a few days of tiredness. Xie Ning thought about taking Zhang Zhitao back to Zhang's house with some things, and thinking about it later.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhitao was not in the room, Xie Ning went downstairs and asked the inn Xiaoer.

Xiao Er said: "She went out early in the morning."

Seeing Xie Ning's dignified face, Xiao Er tried to guess, "I'm a pretty big girl, maybe I'm greedy to go out to buy sweets."

Xie Ning asked anxiously: "How long has she been out?"

"Oh, that's a long time... at the moment, the inn opened the door and went out."

Zhang Zhitao hadn't returned for a whole hour after going out. She stayed in the inn these two days and she was obedient and could not sleep under the bed. She was especially afraid of causing trouble to Xie Ning. There was definitely a problem when she went out this time.

Xie Ning went back to the room on the second floor, and after waking Zhou Jinnian, her husband rushed to Zhang's house in Hulu Alley.

The gate of Zhang's house was locked from the outside, and it was too late to find the Yamen for the key. Zhou Jinnian directly borrowed Aunt Wu’s courtyard and turned over the courtyard...

The thin Zhang Zhitao lay in the wing room, where the aroma was diffused, the stench was not covered, and the room was filled with impunity.

The windows of the entire wing room were nailed to death, and it was dim and unventilated. Zhou Ji shouted in a young voice: "Little Tao?"

Zhang Zhitao on the bed did not respond, Zhou Jinnian hurriedly approached. The little **** the bed was black under her eyes, her lips were purplish, and her lips had wounds bitten by her teeth. It was obvious that she had been in pain.

Zhou Jinnian quickly reached out and touched Zhang Zhitao, still having body temperature, no breath...

Zhou Jinnian picked up Zhang Zhitao and rushed out, "Ninglang, smash the door!"

Xie Ning heard Zhou Jinnian's hurried tone, and had already guessed that Zhang Zhitao was in an accident. He borrowed Aunt Wu's hammer and smashed against the Zhang's gate.

The husband and wife rushed out of the gourd alley with Zhang Zhitao in their arms and ran towards the medicine shop.

Aunt Wu wiped tears again behind, "Creator! Zhang Ren who killed a thousand swords..."

Tongren Pharmacy.

The doctor stretched out his hand to collect the needle on Zhang Zhitao's body, shook his head and said, "How can the moldy persimmon be eaten? Let's prepare for the funeral."

Xie Ning's eyes turned red in an instant. He couldn't imagine that the black and thin Zhang Zhitao held the red-skinned persimmons and treasured them in the box. It was the sweetest food in her memory, only when she was five years old. After eating sweet persimmons, she was treated violently when she first began to look at the world with her eyes.

Even if she died, she wanted to die on the sweet persimmon...

…

After dealing with Zhang Zhitao's funeral, the husband and wife returned to the county by horses. It was already the sixth day.

Brother Yu squatted in the yard, boiled close to his feet, and kept sniffing with his nose. His soft hair was **** in a small bag by Green He, and a few bunches of soft hair near his neck couldn't be tied up, and the messy ribs fell off, making his brain frizzy.

When the door opened, Brother Yu turned his head to look subconsciously, his big round eyes ignorant of innocence, and his pouting mouth immediately flattened when he saw his father.

"Wow...hahhhhhh..." Brother Yu squatted down on the ground, his mouth opened wide, and the cried people in the room crashed and ran out.

Xie Ning rushed up and picked up Brother Yu and hugged him. Once again, he felt his son's soft and fleshy body, and his nose was sour.

"Hey, call him Daddy." Xie Ning leaned his head and kissed Brother Yu's face again.

"Wow...ahhhh..." Brother Yu cried again.

Zhou Jinnian walked to Xie Ning's side and held his son's small paws in distress.

Brother Yu can cry too much, no matter how dad hugs him, coaxes or kisses him, lifts him up high, and pats his back, he cried until he was out of breath, and stopped crying enough.

With red eyes and a runny nose, Brother Yu was shrunk in Xie Ning's arms, and Chubby's face was pressed against Xie Ning's heart, but the two fathers were distressed.

Xie Ning squatted down holding her son and pointed to the puppy on the ground, "Ah, brother Yu has a puppy? Who gave you a hug?"

Brother Yu rubbed his cheek in Xie Ning's arms, turned his head to look at the puppy, and said with a dumb little tender voice: "Ah..."

"Huh?" Xie Ning bumped Brother Yu, and the little flesh on Brother Yu's face trembled.

"Daddy..." Brother Yu pointed at the puppy and yelled. After shouting, he fell back into Xie Ning's arms and used his little finger to pick out Daddy's clothes.

Zhou Jinnian raised his eyebrows and squeezed Brother Yu's chubby face without speaking.

Xie Ning laughed, "Brother Yu grows up and can raise puppies. Are you happy?"

"Yeah!" Brother Yu nodded fiercely, the small claws have been inserted into Xie Ning's clothes, and they are still digging in. They have to stick to Daddy's meat.

Xie Ning walked around the yard with Brother Yu, Zhou Jinnian went back to the house with his elders and explained the affairs of Fucheng.

The little baby’s warm little claw is stuck under Xie Ning’s clavicle. Brother Yu will enjoy it. A little claw is hung on the placket of Daddy’s clothes, and a little claw is holding Daddy’s clavicle. Hold him.

At first, the little milk dog followed Xie Ning’s footsteps. After a round of shopping, the little owner didn’t even look at it. He was extremely disappointed. He hung his two small ears and climbed the steps, wanting to enter. Fire in the room.

"Brother Yu, your name is Daddy, you said I miss Daddy." Xie Ning has to keep looking for words. If he doesn't speak, Brother Yu will hum.

Brother Yu was very perfunctory, and yelled with a toot little mouth, still stunned, "Daddy..."

"I miss Daddy." Xie Ning leaned forward and kissed Brother Yu's faint little eyebrows.

"Don't raise daddy..."

"Hahahahaha..." Xie Ning laughed while holding his son.

Brother Yu didn't know anything, but he could feel his father's happiness, so he also laughed with him.

Crying and laughing, the puppy peeed.

Zhou Jinnian grabbed a chair and placed it by the door, looking at the husband and son in the yard from a distance, while answering his father's questions.

On Wednesday Feng asked: "The case is over?" In fact, he wanted to ask the officials who came to Beijing to help solve the case and whether he had any reward for meritorious service.

"It's over, thanks to Ning Lang."

Zhou Jinnian told the story of the case, as if he was telling a story with his family, according to the explanation in the government office in advance, "...it happened to stole Ninglang's purse, and I arrested someone back. That person's name was Zhang Ren. Xiucai...This will bring the culprit to justice."

Xie Ning coaxed Brother Yu, hugged him into the house to keep warm, and listened to Zhou Jinnian's story by the way.

Brother Yu grabbed his father, don't want anyone to hug him, Xiao Claw patted and refused, but he was full of energy.

Luhe went to the cellar to touch a few sweet potatoes, carried them in a dustpan, and squatted on the side of the brazier to bury the sweet potatoes.

The roasted sweet potatoes in winter are the sweetest. After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Brother Yu ‘pupu’ fart, and quack with his mouth open when he put one.

The amused room was full of laughter.

…

A few days before the Chinese New Year, Wang Jiagui arrived in Nanyu County. It was a month late. After asking, he realized that it was not the bandits on the road, but the official road supervisor deliberately misusing the money.

If you meet a bandit, you can still fight a battle, and when you meet an officer, it can only be a good gift.

Zhou Jinnian, a small county magistrate of Nanyu County, was really beyond reach. The matter of running a business can only be temporarily left, and after the end of the year, we can discuss it again.

Wang Jiagui was sitting in the Zhou's yard, while Brother Yu was holding his leg and nibbling a salted shrimp in his hand.

"Brother Yu, give your uncle a bite?" Although Wang Jiagui just got married last year, he is already twenty-six. Brother Yu is such a handsome baby, besides sticking to his father Xie Ning, he is so cute and charming. I really like children, and I can't wait to go back and give birth to my husband Lang Rong right away.

It is a pity that he was blocked when he came and was forced to stay on the border of Jiangzhou for a month. He could only spend the new year at Zhou Jinian's house, and then hurried back home in the spring.

Brother Yu woke up after wetting the bed, Xie Ning was busy cleaning the house, so after taking him out, there was no time to tie his hair.

Now Brother Yu, with his shoulder-length hair soft, turned around, leaned on his uncle's thigh, held his head high, and ate dried shrimp for his uncle to see.

"Hahaha..." Wang Jiagui smiled heartily, picking up Brother Yu and putting it on his lap.

When Brother Yu was a baby, he didn't like adults to hug him the most. When he was two years old, he stood well, walked steadily, and didn't like to go anymore. The child was fickle.

Brother Yu swayed his short legs, pouting his mouth and shouted, "Weep father."

"Eh." Wang Jiagui agreed.

The sound of a shopkeeper knocking on iron came from outside the courtyard, and then a shopkeeper shouted: "Sell sugar cakes...sell cakes!"

When Brother Yu heard the movement, it was terrible. He kicked and slid off the ground, and ran to the gate with a clatter. The latch was on. He knew he couldn't reach it.

So Brother Yu ran back again, and held him to Wang Jiagui with the dried shrimp with only red and red shrimp tails, and shouted with milk and milk: "Cry father cake..."

The little arm pointed at the door, raised a fat short little finger, and stomped his foot anxiously.

It's not an exaggeration to say that don't say it's "cake cake" now, it's the golden bench, and Wang Jiagui can nod and buy it for him.

When Xie Ning came out with his son’s wet sheets to dry, he saw Wang Jiagui sitting on the bench with a bowl, and his son was standing facing Wang Jiagui, his little hand resting on Wang Jiagui’s wrist, and his mouth open eating sugar cake. I'm sorry.

"This delicious bag, did you spend money again, right?" The whole family went from grandfather two to Luhe Shitou, and the little brother Yu pulled it as soon as anyone saw it.

But it is also because these people spoil him every day, the baby is the most able to recognize kindness. These people are really relatives to Zhou's family. The master's elders have come here because of hardship. The younger generation of masters understands human relations. Although Luhe Stone is Zhou's servant, his treatment is not worse than his family's.

"It's just a copper plate, Ning is out of sight." Wang Jiagui smiled honestly. His brother Fu Lang Rong is Zhou Jinnian's third brother. In terms of generations, he should call the husband of Zhou Jinnian Xie Ning, even though he is older than Shainin.

Xie Ning was no longer polite. He remembered that others would treat his son well, and he would pay it back.

After drying the sheets, I took Brother Yu to sit on the threshold, took the grate and tied his hair to Brother Yu.

Before the rest of the family got up, Wang Jiagui avoided suspicion and said, "I'll get up in the morning and walk."

As soon as Wang Jiagui left the house, Luhe got up. Nanyu County was wet and cold. After getting up, she had a stuffy nose and heavy head, so she covered it in the quilt for a while. When she went out, she saw that the host's house was already up. Stove room.

Xie Ning gathered Yu's soft hair on the top of his head and tied a bun. He felt that his son was still young, and he didn't use osmanthus oil to wash his hair for three days. Therefore, Yu's forehead still had small lanugo hairs everywhere. Blow up.

After listening to Luhe's words, he coughed twice. He went back to the room and took the goat honey ointment to the stove. Brother Yu followed him with his short legs.

Xie Ning handed the goat honey ointment to Luhe, "After the boiling water is gone, I will make a porridge for Brother Yu."

"I'll set fire to the Lord." Luhe was not embarrassed.

"Go, cover your sweat after drinking." Xie Ning drove Luhe out of the stove.

Brother Yu had already touched the fire tongs and poked it on the ground. Xie Ning went over and patted his little butt, "Trickster, the ground is broken."

"Hehehe..." Brother Yu had a small arm, and hugged Daddy's leg, swaying limply as he walked.

"You have a good temper." Xie Ning picked up his son with one hand and went around to start a fire behind the stove. There were some dry wood piled in the corner. Brother Yu stretched out his little paw and fumbled there, playing very happily by himself.

The fire started. Xie Ning took Brother Yu’s girdle, and put his son directly at the door of the stove, moved a small bench, pointed to the stool, and said, "Sit here and watch, grandpa gets up and you call Daddy will make you a dried shrimp porridge, okay?"

Brother Yu was very happy just being picked up, with a big smile, holding his small arms, and smiling softly and cutely with his small face up, "Daddy..."

Xie Ning wants to cook breakfast on the fire, so there is no time to play with him. He stretched out his fingers and hooked his son's tender cheek, "Good boy, good son."

Brother Yu had no choice but to put down his small hand, and sat down obediently, with two small paws tucked into his stomach, and his big eyes looked at the yard drippingly.

The little dog in the house didn't know where it came out, and threw himself at the bench where Wang Jiagui had just sat on in the yard.

Brother Yu stretched out his little finger towards the puppy, twisted his neck and said to Dad: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Xie Ning rolled up his sleeves and prepared to chop dried shrimp. He glanced at him, "Then you go and play with it. You are not allowed to leave the yard."

"Oh." Brother Yu pouted in response, but didn't even move his little butt. Obviously Daddy came back and the puppy fell out of favor.

Xie Ning smiled silently and began to chop dried shrimp.

A tall and long figure walked out of the hall. It was Zhou Jinnian. His son wet the bed and flooded them, so he naturally couldn't sleep.

"Father~" Brother Yu yelled with a small voice, milky voice, and he just turned a few corners.

Zhou Jinnian went down the steps and stood in the courtyard, waving to his son, "Come here."

As if calling a puppy, the puppy ran over.

Zhou Jinnian bent over and lifted his son, first came a few weightlifts, and Zhao Yu'er smiled openly, "Ka Ka Ka..."

Xie Ning, who was in the stove, put her feet on her feet and stretched her neck to see the two father and son in the yard. Seeing that they were playing well, she relaxed and continued to cut the dried shrimp.

When he had almost prepared the ingredients, Zhou Jinnian also clamped Brother Yu under his arm, went into the stove, and set fire to Xie Ning.

Brother Yu always hugged him like a treasure in anyone's hands, and he was happiest when he was either holding or holding his father's hands.

A family of three nestled in the stove. Brother Yu was trapped between his legs by his father. If he moved around, Zhou Jinnian would use Xiaoli. Brother Yu put two small claws on his knees, humming. , He couldn't stay and couldn't get out.

"Father... hum... daddy."

Xie Ning doesn't care about him, he just hides him as soon as he is let go, and the stove is made of fire and knives. How can he run away?

In the stove room, two adults occasionally exchanged a sentence or two, each doing its own thing, just a little idler from Brother Yu, who kept chattering and humming occasionally.

It is sunny today, and Wang Jiagui and Stone are drying the goods in the yard.

Wang Jiagui tilted his head toward the stove, and asked the stone, "Is this the same every day?"

Shishi only looked at Wang Jiagui's movements, and didn't even look at the stove. He nodded, "You are busy in New Year and Xiu Mu has time."

"Curious." Wang Jiagui smiled, afraid of misunderstanding, and explained: "It's great."

Shishi smiled honestly, with quick hands, and had a lot of divergence with Zhou Jinnian. On many occasions, he would lose if he talked too much, so he gradually became calm and less talked.

Breakfast is salty shrimp porridge, with a lot of fine **** sliced ​​in the porridge, it is cold to drive away the cold.

On Wednesday Feng teased his grandson, "Who peeed on the sheets outside? Does my grandson know?"

Brother Yu took a sip of porridge in his mouth, and chewed quickly with his little mouth. He didn't feel embarrassed at all when he heard the words. He pointed his little hand to himself and shouted proudly: "I!"

"Hahaha..." The elder at the table laughed.

To make Yu brother beautiful, pouting his mouth and shaking his head and shaking his head, it was almost a drunken punch.

Xie Ning swallowed the porridge and poked his little ass, "You dare to be the one, it's delicious."

Brother Yu had a good temper, twisted his **** on the stool and barked his teeth at Xie Ning.

…

After using up the morning, Zhou Jinnian took the stone to go out. He was not busy in the years before and after, but Nanyu County built a lot of private houses, and many people in the surrounding area moved to Nanyu. He wanted to personally inspect it.

There was also Wang Xianwei, who was mainly in charge of Nanyu’s public security and patrols, but since Zhou County magistrate took office, his work has been much easier.

Farmland was reclaimed in Nanyu Village, and the food was abundant. Since the poem "Nan Yu Yu Mei" spread throughout the South, the number of civilians who came to the South for fishing and living has increased by several times. With the addition of the people who came to the South for fishing, the economy has soared.

Some people have a deal. The marine production capacity of Nanyu Fishing Village has been sold at a price, and they are all piled up in the county town to set up stalls and shops. After the economic circulation, the people are well-fed, but there are a lot of unsophisticated people.

Wang Xianwei's family also opened up farmland and bought a compound in the town. After all, his family lives in Nanyu, with a lot of people and a lot of labor.

Anyway, he admired Zhou Jinnian and obeyed from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Jinnian walked around and asked, "How many private schools are there in the county today?"

"Private school? Still one." Wei Wang Xian remembered it clearly.

Zhou Jinnian shook his head, "The population of Nanyu is twice that of last year. There is not enough private school, so build it again."

"Yes..." Seeing Zhou Jinnian's calm tone, Wang Xianwei courageously persuaded: "The people in our county are now in balance, and there are only so few children sent to the private school. I am afraid it will be empty if we rebuild. Desolate."

When he was speaking, he kept looking at Zhou Jinnian and saw that the other party nodded occasionally before he finished speaking with confidence.

Zhou Jinnian understands that he understands, but he has a long-term vision, so he emphasized that: "The problem of food and housing has solved the basic survival of the people. Nanyu's future development must carry their ambitions, so It is better not to miss the private school, and build it."

Lieutenant Wang Xian was born in Wufu, and still didn't understand at this time, but based on his obedience to Zhou Jinnian, he took the order to do it.

But many years later, the small Nanyu County also got the champion, and he understood that Zhou Jinnian's long-term vision was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After patrolling the houses, Zhou Jinnian led people to the only private school in the county. The boys had all gone home for the New Year, and the master’s family was in the private school.

I expressed my condolences, and saw that the private school was dilapidated, and ordered Wang Xianwei to arrange for the revision of the only private school in Nanyu next year.

This father is helping the people build houses, and his son Yu is digging walls at home.

Xie Ning didn't see it at first, Yu brother dragged his cooking spatula to the yard to shovel soil, and followed the little master, two furry front paws struggling to dig the ground.

Lin Jin and Lvhe picked vegetables at the door of the stove and prepared to start the fire for lunch. Qianghuo went out to buy Bupleurum for the cold Lvhe.

The two chatted while picking vegetables, and gave Brother Yu time. When the stove fire was burning, the two searched and couldn't find the spatula.

After running out of the yard, Lin Jinxue surged into his head.

It was the first time that Lin Jin was angry. He picked up Brother Yu by the girdle and grabbed the spatula from his hand. "You are getting more naughty! Look at your dad not to beat you back."

Luhe couldn't help but laugh, took the spatula to wash it, and boiled it again.

"Ahhh..." Brother Yu hung himself in the air, yelling blankly, and the two small fleshy legs flicked.

Lin Jin was still upset, and slapped his little **** twice.

"Grandpa~" Brother Yu stretched out his short hand to put his arm around Lin Jin's arm, and shouted softly.

Two or three-year-old dogs dislike it, this is true.

When Xie Ning returned after receiving the dry goods, he saw his son squatting in the corner of the yard, squatting at his feet and sleeping.

"Oh, come here, Daddy." Xie Ning squatted down in the middle of the yard and clapped his hands towards Brother Yu.

Brother Yu pouted his mouth and turned to look at Dad, then pointed to the stove and said, "Grandpa beats..."

Lin Jin took the spatula and stood at the door of the stove, "He took my cooking spatula to dig the foot of the wall, and I spanked his **** twice without any effort."

Xie Ning's eyes widened, she ran to the foot of the wall exaggeratedly, and went back to pull her son's little arm, and pointed and said, "What should I do if the house was dug out for you? You can't stop? Daddy can't stop?"

Brother Yu pursed his little mouth, and knew it was wrong.

Xie Ning poked him on the forehead, "I should really hit you, I'm making trouble."

Brother Yu hummed and couldn't stop, leaning into Xie Ning's arms like boneless, "Daddy... hug."

"What do you take in the future, do you want to tell an adult?" Xie Ning did not hug him, tore him off with his little arm, and controlled the distance to let Brother Yu stand by himself.

"Yeah~" Brother Yu had already started to smoke, with nasal sounds when he spoke.

Xie Ning didn't want to make her son cry for the New Year's Eve, so she softened her voice and said, "Then you go and apologize to Grandpa."

Brother Yu swayed to the door of the stove and lay down on the wooden door and shouted: "Grandpa..."

Xie Ning worked as a military officer in the back, "You said, I'm sorry."

"Mumbled."

"You said, Grandpa I'm sorry."

Brother Yu raised his voice and shouted, "Grandpa, please!"

"Give me a favor for Grandpa."

Brother Yu pouted his little ass, holding his hands obediently and waving up and down, the whole little man squatted up and looked very cute.

Lin Jin, who had long been sulky, immediately felt better when he saw his grandson beggar.

Sitting in the yard, Xie Ning looked at the son who was in Lin Jin's arms, thinking in his heart whether he should tell Daddy Yu's special physique.

After all, he couldn’t have been staring at Brother Yu for twelve hours. After Brother Yu was able to walk and run away, he couldn’t stop the bolt. If something happened in front of everyone and he was discovered with this physique, it would be a bad thing. .

The author has something to say: Xiaotao’s ending is implied in the last two sentences of the previous chapter.

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