He Gong became worried when he thought of his daughter, and said to his wife, "Tell me, who does this girl look like?
She's not like you or me.
If she hadn't been asking her grandmother to sing opera, the old lady wouldn't have lost her voice."
Mrs.
Shen couldn't help laughing, "Don't you think that mother is in particularly good spirits when she is with Zijin?"
He Gong also found it funny when he thought about it, "Mom, it's true."
He never knew that the old lady liked singing opera so much.
"Old boy, old boy, this old man can talk to his children on the same page."
Shen smiled, "Let Zijin accompany mother.
Mother doesn't have to teach Zijin and the three girls to play the flute.
Well, I feel much better than before.
"Having a hoarse voice is not a big problem, it will be cured after just two doses of medicine.
He Gong smiled, "Yes."
At this time, Mrs.
He was applying medicine to He Zijin's chubby hands, and she was still mumbling, "Even if you like to listen to me singing, you won't have your hands swollen.
Alas, you haven't heard of opera before."
Someone.
With such support, I am still proud of myself as a fan.
He Zijin said, "My mother didn't take me to sing opera in the county before.
Grandma, you love opera so much, why don't you go?"
The key point is that He Zijin doesn't really like opera, so during the New Year in Bishui County She rarely goes to big operas or anything like that.
In addition to her young age, Mrs.
Shen was afraid of taking her out or being squeezed and touched, so she was worried and would not take her there.
He Lao Niang is different.
He Lao Niang is a theater fan at first sight.
He Lao Niang said, "I used to think of your damn grandfather when I heard the opera.
The damn grandfather was short-lived.
After he died, I no longer had the heart to listen to the opera and sing in the opera.
I haven't sung in so many years, but when I sang yesterday, it didn't matter.
I miss him.
I’ll take you to two good shows during the Chinese New Year, that will be fun.”
Speaking of his grandfather who died early, He Zijin was still a little worried about He Lao Niang being sad, but he didn't expect He Lao Niang to be an absolute insulator of sadness.
When He Zijin was given good medicine, He Lao Niang said, "You are still a bit better than your father.
You know I'm good at singing, and when my voice gets better, I'll teach you two parts."
After the special performance, Mrs.
He started to consider becoming a disciple.
He Zijin didn't like singing, so she said, "I want to learn to play the flute."
There are apprentices who can learn from it, and Mrs.
He didn't pick on it, but she didn't forget to give He Zijin a blow.
She took He Zijin's chubby hand and said, "Look at your hand, you can tell it's a clumsy hand.
It's long."
I’m just stupid, I don’t know if I can learn it.”
Her hands are just a little fleshy, okay?
He Zijin said without restraint, "Didn't my grandma say that I look like you?
If I look like my grandma, how could I not learn from it?"
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He Lao Niang was impressed by it and had full confidence in her own genes, so she nodded, "That's true."
He Lao Niang remembered something and asked He Zijin, "Didn't you say you wanted to make socks for me?
It's been several months.
Are the socks ready?"
He Zijin said, "It's so fast.
I make cotton socks.
Grandma, just wait.
How can the recipient of the gift be so anxious?"
Mrs.
He curled her lips, "I'm afraid my feet will get frostbite and I won't be able to wear your socks."
"I'll try my best to be as quick as possible."
He Zijin was ready to show off.
"Hurry up."
Mrs.
He learned how to rush goods without any teacher.
He Zijin said "Oh" and raised his hand to indicate, "My hand is swollen."
He Lao Niang thought about the end of the stockings and said to He Zijin, "What's the use of a girl's film?
You can get swelling even if you clap your hands.
You are good at eating."
Because He Zijin's progress was too slow, He Lao Niang left him alone and taught the third girl how to dress alone.
These days, the countryside is not very particular.
He Lao Niang can needle and thread, but she cannot have any advanced tailoring skills.
She just measures the size, cuts a few pieces of clothing and sews them.
He Zijin was not very satisfied.
She pointed at He Lao Niang's course and made a comment, "The waist should be at least tucked in.
My cousin's waist is thin, and it looks good when she is tucked in.
Otherwise, the waist will look straight like this."
There's a lot of bruises here, and even with a belt on, my waist looks thicker and ugly."
He Zijin is the legendary student who is most hated by teachers.
Mrs.
He pointed at her and said, "You don't know how to do your socks when you've made them, and yet you're here to give me some pointers on how to open them."
He Zijin couldn't afford to open it.
She stood firmly and argued with He Lao Niang with her mouth raised, "Grandma, thank you for saying you know how to live.
I have to make the clothes according to your instructions.
I don't know how much material will be wasted."
Miles.
Here.
Once collected, a lot of materials have to be saved, even scraps of cloth can be starched to make shoe soles."
These days, people make full use of materials, and even scraps of cloth are rarely thrown away. .
He Lao Niang considers herself to be a master of living a good life, and she was originally very dissatisfied with He Zijin's blind instructions.
Even the kind of shirt that pinches the waist to reveal the thin waist, she has always been very disdainful.
However, when she heard that it could save materials, Mrs.
He quickly changed her mind and nodded, "Well, there is some truth to this."
He Zijin raised his head proudly, imitating He Lao Niang's previous unrealistic and false modesty and said, "It's okay, it's okay.
You go get busy, I'm leaving."
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She went to the kitchen to have a look at lunch.
What.
He Lao Niang saw He Zijin walking out of her house with two short hands on his back, chest held high, and head erect, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and asked the third girl, "What did that damn girl just do?"
It’s a shame” The third girl couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "My sister is still young."
He Zijin's look was really funny.
He Lao Niang was a person who was used to having bad things, but she looked down on other people's bad things.
She muttered and cursed, "You are a damn girl.
You are so clumsy.
It takes a few months to make a pair of socks.
You can't do anything like that."
The third girl curled her lips and her eyes were full of smiles.
He waved her hand, "ignore her" and continued to teach the third girl how to make clothes.
He Lao Niang didn't want to pay attention to He Zijin, and she didn't want He Zijin to be such a shameless guy.
In the evening, the family was talking in He Lao Niang's house.
He Gong asked Hou Wan and his daughter what she had done, but He Zijin was so arrogant. , "I taught my grandmother how to make clothes."
He Lao Niang almost choked on her tea, pointed at He Zijin and said, "Oh, I have gained experience now.
You can teach me how to make clothes, and you won't be afraid of bragging to the sky."
He Zijin said, "There are no cows at home.
Ah Lie is a cow.
How about I show off tomorrow?"
He Lao Niang made He Zijin laugh and cry, and said to her, "Just be poor."
He Zijin smiled, "We call it daily fun."
She simply couldn't get through it every day without teasing the old lady.
Madam He smiled and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, a talkative girl.
Tomorrow your great-aunt will ask me to come over and talk.
You and the third girl will go with me."
It's great to be able to go out.
Although he doesn't like the Chen family very much, He Zijin happily agreed.
The third girl was naturally happy, and even He Gong was also happy in his heart, thinking that although his mother sounded a bit harsh, she was still compassionate in her heart, and she became more and more kind to the three girls.
Because she was going out with Mrs.
He, Mrs.
Shen also found some clean clothes for her daughter to change into in advance.
He Zijin will be six years old next year.
Because of his good nutrition, he is growing faster.
He is taller than an ordinary six-year-old child, but he still looks like a baby.
She changed into a peach red jacket and a long skirt of the same color, and added two small silver beads to one side of He Zijin's bun, hanging next to her round cheeks, making it cute and tight.
He Zijin looked at herself in the mirror.
Needless to say, her face was perfect, and her clothes were actually pretty, but the colors of her clothes were more reliable these days.
Her parents loved her, and she could have new clothes every season.
This dress was also newly made this year.
After a few washes, the color is no longer bright.
However, Yan Zheng was his capital.
He Zijin held the mirror and said to his mother, "The more I look at it, the better it looks."
Mrs.
Shen smiled at Miss Bai and told her, "Such crazy words are not allowed outside, you know?"
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"I know, I just can't tell the truth."
He Zijin said to his mother seriously, "Mom, you always ask me to lie.
This is not good."
Mrs.
Shen angrily pinched her ears, "You don't know how high the world is, you stinky girl, you are as round as a bun, you are so beautiful."
It is not good for a girl to have no self-confidence, but this disease of over-confidence needs to be cured.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," He Zijin called her father without even shouting twice.
He Gong hurriedly rescued his daughter, gently rubbed her ears and asked, "You made your mother angry again."
"Dad, there is something I always don't understand."
He Zijin said, "Tell me, why is my mother only gentle to you and not to me?"
Mrs.
Shen stretched out her arms and rolled up her sleeves, about to be gentle to He Zijin, but He Zijin ran away quickly.
Mrs.
Shen sighed and said to her husband, "I'm still like this when I'm not even six years old.
When I'm seven or eight years old, I don't know why I'm annoying others."
He Gong: Hehehe, hehehe.
The third girl also changed into clean clothes.
Speaking of which, although the clothes worn by the third girl were those worn by Mr.
He when he was young, in terms of materials, they were better than those worn by He Zijin.
Without him, when Grandfather He was around, the He family's family situation was better than it is now.
When the He family was young, they always had one or two good clothes.
Because she was going to the Chen family, Mrs.
He specially ordered Aunt Yu to find something better for the third girl to wear.
He also took out the put away jewelry and put them on the third girl.
The third girl is four years older than He Zijin.
In the three or four months since she came to He's house, she has not lost weight, but has grown taller.
Now she has a double bun with a silk flower and a silver hairpin. , it has the meaning of a little girl.
He Zijin saw that the silk flower was a little faded, so he cut a half-opened chrysanthemum in Madam He's house and pinned it on the head of the third girl.
Aunt Yu smiled, "It's beautiful and suitable for the season."
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was the Double Ninth Festival. .
The third girl smiled at the mirror and thanked He Zijin.
When He Zijin came out and saw her, she snorted, "What a waste of flowers again."
He Zijin poked the third girl with his finger and said with a smile, "Cousin, grandma is waiting for you to thank her.
The flowers she cut are from grandma's house."
The third girl thanked Mrs.
He again.
Mrs.
He raised her chin and snorted, glanced at the flower and said, "The flowers are not bad."
These two fast-moving girls' films were obviously the one I liked.
Before she had time to tie the hairpin, Yatou Pianzi snatched it away.
I was deeply angry that Yatou Pianzi was quick and relied on her status, so she couldn't snatch it back from the third girl.
He Zijin saw something fishy, pointed to the one that was opened just right, and smiled, "This one is the best, I just keep it for my grandmother.
Grandma sat down, called her granddaughter, and I also expressed my filial piety, how about it?"
Madam He snorted again and sat down, "That's all."
The third girl was always very discerning, so she quickly cut it with flower scissors and handed it to He Zijin.
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He Zijin had small but neat hands and directly put a hairpin on the side of He’s bun, and then praised He’s beauty’s hairpin and chrysanthemum.
After praising Mrs.
He from head to toe, Mrs.
He looked at herself in the mirror and was quite satisfied.
"Okay, let's go.
Your great-aunt must be waiting in a hurry."
The He family is not far from the Chen family and can be reached by walking.
Mrs.
He Gong and Shen came out to see her off and told the third girl, He Zijin, to listen to Mrs.
He.
Aunt Yu carried the things for Aunt Chen and the group walked to the Chen house.
Among the Chen family, He Zijin was most familiar with Aunt Chen and Xiao Chen.
There is no need to mention the latter's marriage to the state capital.
Aunt Chen often went to the He family, and she saw a lot of them and was familiar with them.
The rest of the female family members of the Chen family have never been seen before, which I have to say is a strange thing.
Regardless of the various reasons, this was her first time going to Chen's house.
Before we arrived at Chen's house, we saw that the alley was very busy, and there were cars and horses parked outside.
When we got closer, we saw that it was Chen Dalang who was going out.
He Lao Niang is a serious aunt, so Chen Dalang naturally wants to say hello.
Madam He smiled and asked, "Where are you going, Dalang?"
Chen Dalang smiled, "I'm going to the state capital.
My mother has been looking forward to my aunt in the morning."
Mrs.
He nodded and told Chen Dalang, "Go ahead and be careful on the road.
The shop is busy with business, so you should also take care of yourself."
Chen Dalang told his wife, "You go in with your aunt, serve her well, and ask the eldest, second, and third girls to stop going to class and play with the sisters for a while."
Grandma Chen responded "Yes".
Mrs.
He smiled, "I'm going in right now.
It doesn't matter if you and your wife chat for a while.
It's not like I don't know the way."
Chen Dalang still asked his wife to lead the way for Mrs.
He.
The relationship between his uncle's family was different.
If it weren't for his younger sister's marriage, Chen Dalang and the He family would still be very close.
Ever since He Gong fell in love with Shen at first sight and fell in love at first sight, he would not marry her again.
Ever since He Gong and Shen got married, Chen Dalang has never been to He's house.
Later, Uncle Chen was still obsessed with it.
He Gong didn't say anything about why his aunt came forward, and Chen Dalang changed his attitude towards his uncle's family.
Nowadays, the Chen family's business is getting bigger and bigger, the family is prosperous, and the younger sister has established a foothold in the Ning family.
Chen Dalang has all his grudges against the He family and is deeply respectful to his mother.
As soon as Mrs.
He entered the door of Chen's house, she said, "Oh, the yard has changed a lot."
There is a large water tank along the main axis of the yard.
The lotus flowers in it are already withered, giving off the chilling atmosphere of September.
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But if it's summer, you can imagine the scenery in this courtyard.
Grandma Chen smiled, "These are lotus flowers that fifth brother brought from Furong Pond.
They are kept in a vat.
They are especially beautiful in summer."
Madam He looked around and said, "The flowers and plants are also different."
Grandma Chen smiled, "Father asked a master from Chaoyun Temple to show him Feng Shui."
Mrs.
He nodded pretending to understand, "Okay, it's better."
But in her heart, she disapproved of Uncle Chen.
He is a bastard who sells his daughter.
Only when God has eyes can a thunderbolt strike this old thief, he will be happy.
The He family is not a very knowledgeable family.
Seeing the change in the Chen family, Mrs.
He looked around, and He Zijin and the third girl also followed them to look around to broaden their horizons.
Grandma Chen felt in her stomach that this aunt was still the same, and even the girls in the family were raised to be so rustic and ignorant.
However, the rustic He Zijin felt that the dazzling gold and silver on Chen Da Niu's head had found its origin.
Just look at Grandma Chen's head now.
Suddenly, I saw that they were mother and daughter.
When she saw the three bright heads of Chen Da Niu, Chen Er Niu and Chen San Niu in Aunt Chen's house, He Zijin really accepted the idea.
Aunt Chen and Mrs.
He have been friends for many years.
They both smiled when they met.
The juniors each received a gift.
Grandma Chen gave He Zijin a meeting gift with the third girl in the style of Chen Da Niu.
The two declined.
After a while, I still accepted it.
The old aunt and sister-in-law talked happily, and had a big meal at Aunt Chen's place at noon.
After the meal, Mrs.
He took He Zijin and said goodbye to the third girl.
Aunt Chen advised Mrs.
He to have a rest before leaving.
Mrs.
He smiled, "It's just a walk for a meal.
My sister knows me.
I've been thinking about Ah Lie for the past half day.
We are so close, we can't live for more than a moment.
I’m still afraid that I won’t see him anywhere.”
Aunt Chen smiled and stopped keeping He Lao Niang, and asked someone to pack some good fruits for He Lao Niang to take.
Mrs.
He didn't refuse, she made an appointment with Aunt Chen for the next meeting, and left with a smile.
When she returned home, Mrs.
He didn't even bother to take a sip of her tea.
As soon as her butt touched the couch, she said to the two of them, "Come here, what's the thing your eldest uncle of the Chen family gave you?
Take it out and I'll save it for you."
He Zijin: Is it because of this that He took them out?
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It was customary for the third girl to hand over her things, and He Zijin had to keep them by herself.
He couldn't resist her, so she stopped caring about this money-obsessed girl.
After collecting the things, Mrs.
He sent the third girl, He Zijin, to go play on her own.
She was served by Grandma Yu to change her clothes.
While changing her clothes, Mrs.
He thought in her mind: This rich man's wife really doesn't know how to live. , every move is worth money, this stupid thing, even if he has money, he can't be so careless.
If he knew that He Lao Niang had this idea, He Zijin would definitely say: I'm getting an advantage but still behave.
Mrs.
He didn't feel at all that she was "getting a good deal".
She felt that the elder man's wife was stupid and generous anyway.
She couldn't do it, and she had to ask unrelated people to get it.
Instead of doing this, she might as well get it, huh?
Because she had relatively good fortune these days, He Lao Niang was in a good mood.
A few days later she announced to He Zijin: "I found a good place for you to study.
You don't have to learn how to read from A Luo anymore." gd1806102: