Chapter 453:
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Take a Husband for Farming
- Qian Zui Wei Meng
- 1926 characters
- 2021-02-26 11:12:55
Yang Zixuan was very enjoyable and laughed, "Everything is good outside. The lady just has to play at home. It's really boring. Then go to your mother-in-law, big sisters, and your cousin. Now you do n’t No more boring! "
Mu Rou Sang nodded solemnly: "Then it is, with this spare time to fight with them, I might as well think about how to make more money."
Yang Zixuan replied cheekily: "So, to marry a woman for her husband's blessing, who tells us that we both love silver? This is a virtue and a will!"
Mu Rouzang rolled his eyes: Obviously the smell is similar, so good!
When Yang Zixuan saw her, she was so in love, she was about to overflow.
After the meal, he carefully explained the reasons for Liu Zhan's accident.
"The Liu family's crime this time is considered bad luck, but it has blocked many people's eyes."
Mu Rouzang reached out and quietly pointed to the direction of the South Study Room, then raised his eyebrows and looked proudly at Yang Zixuan.
"What to do, the lady is so clever, there is no use for her husband." Yang Zixuan lazily leaned on a soft pillow and held her green silk for fun.
Mu Rouzang stretched out his elbow and touched him slightly, asking, "Just one!"
When Yang Zixuan nodded, Mu Rouzang rolled his eyes when he saw this, shrugging Xiao Su said, "I can't guess otherwise."
He laughed: "Someone is cleaning the road, but I never thought that this time, several waves of forces reached out."
Mu Rouzang pondered that some people wanted to make the prince live, while others wanted to kill the prince. This is the biggest obstacle to the chair.
"I don't know if my four sisters will get it in the future."
Yang Zixuan sneered: "Just her brain? If she can survive in the East Palace after this wave of events, I will surely protect her life in the future, in the end is her own sister, as for her? Don't think too much. "
Mu Rouzang would like to ask Su Ruirui what role it is in, and Jin Wang's ambitious guy could not move much.
"Grandma, auntie, grandma and grandma in front of me sent someone to say that Auntie Yan had an attack, for fear of being born." Chunjing hurriedly stood outside the house and shouted.
Mu Rou Sang climbed up and broke out? About to be born? What should she do?
Then he went back to Yang Zixuan and asked lazily, "What am I going to do? It's not that I have a baby."
After finishing the last bite, Yang Zixuan said, "I never thought that the bacon fried garlic leaves are very sweet. I will ask the little girl to do it next time. Although it is an auntie, I don't need to see it, but it's the big brother. The first person in the room went to work. "
Mu Rouzang thought about it and thought he was right. Then he said, "Forget it, you're resting at home, I'll just go and see. If I don't go, I can't justify it, then Aunt Yan is also a poor man, and she's nesting in the day Zhanjinyuan will not go out. "
Yang Zixuan reached out and carried her in her arms, gently scratched the bridge of her nose, and smiled, "Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, believe it or not, our grandmother will definitely go."
"No, I have to go quickly. If I go behind my grandmother, I'm afraid it will upset her old man. Anyway, it is her first grandson."
As soon as Mu Rouzang thought about it, he got up in a hurry, Yang Zixuan called Chunyi to take the cape, and said, "Chun Han is dewy, carefully get the moisture himself, or go for a thin cape."
"Okay, if you are tired, just rest and go. When Auntie Yan starts, I don't know when it will be born." Mu Rou Sang didn't say anything, so he was afraid of killing two people.
Yang Zixuan seemed to understand what she wanted, sneer: "If you have a child, it is difficult to say, but it is a large real estate, do you think the mother will allow it? And grandmother staring at it!"
Mu Rou Sang thought about it the same way, so he asked Yang Zixuan to go to sleep after digestion, but he took Chun Ran and others out of the courtyard.
Yang Zixuan stood at the window and watched her figure disappear at the gate of the courtyard, and then murmured to herself: "I'll take care of everything, as long as the lady is happy."
Mu Rouzang, who was rushing outside the hospital, walked for a while, then quickly hurried to Zhuan Jinyuan. The steps were not as dignified as before, and Ruyan was as happy as he left the nest.
Sure enough, she was as accurate as Yang Zixuan. Her front foot had just arrived at Zhuan Jinyuan, and the rear foot Madame Yang Hou came, followed by Tai Yang Yang.
Mrs. Hou looked up and stunned a lot, but now she is just fighting to deal with these things.
When Mrs. Yang saw Mu Rouzang again, she beckoned her to pass. The two elders in the house, one stood on the east road and the other on the east tail, but they never said a word, as if they could not stand a tiger.
Su Wan'er also experienced this for the first time, but she was so frightened that, fortunately, the wives were governors, so there was no major mess.
Seeing her helping her over there, Old Lady Yang also called her over.
Mu Rouzang walked over and gently held her arm and said, "Grandmother, why are you here? It would be nice to have your grandsons watch."
Su Waner also hurried over and said, "Grandmother, granddaughter Sun has no idea what to do."
Mrs. Yang first glanced at Mrs. Hou and said, "Where is your mother here?
Mu Rouzang listened to her heart, this is to say that Auntie Yan will not be born, and Mrs. Hou will keep staring here?
"Yes, the big sister-in-law doesn't have to worry too much, she wants her mother and child to be safe."
Mrs. Yang reached out and patted the back of her little hand, comfortingly said, "I heard that Zi Xuan was busy with his father for a day today. I'm afraid that his feet will be blistered. Poor child, such hard work can be considered as dedicated Now. "
Was she cursing Madam Hou?
"It's just to help my father run errands. Today, I'm really exhausted. When I go home, I'm crooked on the couch." Mu Rouzang did not show Yang Zixuan's work, but said that he is really hard today.
Mrs. Yang nodded and said, "Zixuan, it is proper to do business."
Mrs. Hou snorted softly beside her, but didn't say anything, maybe she didn't have that thought, or maybe she was looking forward to her golden grandson to land sooner.
Auntie Yan called the miserable inside, frightening Mu Rouzang and Su Waner's little faces.
Mrs. Yang stood for a while and couldn't stand it. Mu Rouzang didn't want to spend time with Mrs. Hou, so she was relieved.
She reached out and supported Mrs. Yang's arm, and said, "Grandma, you are tired. Listen to the midwife, Aunt Yan is afraid that she will not be born for a while and a half, so let Sun Yi take you home. "
Su Wan'er had a heart in her mind. Why didn't she think of how to please the old Mrs. Yang, and then scolded Aunt Yan for calling her mother's fart, terrified her not to say, and made her nervous.
Mrs. Yang answered it after thinking about it. After all, she was very old, and after standing for such a short time, she felt pain in her back and back, not to mention the heavy cold and cold, even when she was wearing a cloak.
"Mother, sister-in-law, I'll send grandma home first."
Mrs. Hou wanted to say that Mrs. Yang had a girl and a wife to wait for, and she could go back by herself. Then she turned around and went back. Now her maiden family has fallen, and she has no arrogance.
Mu Rouzang was hiding in the dark, and the candlelight was reflected on Mrs. Hou's face, mottled and weird. She sneered in her heart, and her blood debt was paid for by blood. This is just the beginning.
After she sent Mrs. Yang back to the house, she went straight to her own courtyard, but Yang Zixuan didn't sleep, but she sat on the bed wearing a bright green brocade, holding a copy in her hand. The book is turning.
Seeing her coming back, she quickly put down the book and said, "Come and let me see, can it be frozen?"
Mu Rouzang smiled and said, "It's not winter, how can you be like Jin Gui, let alone a cloak and send grandmother back to the house. This way, sweating all over."
After hearing the words, Yang Zixuan called the little girl for hot water and waited for her to bathe and change clothes.
"Aunt Yan is okay? Born?"
Mu Rouzang replied with a laugh: "You should be a hen to lay eggs, and you'll be born when you are born! Look at that situation, I'm afraid it's going to happen."
Some words are not good to tell Yang Zixuan, so he asked him to read a book by himself, but he got into the auricle and took a bath.
When the chicken crowed three times the next morning, a girl came to deliver the letter, saying that it was Auntie Yan who gave birth to a big fat boy.
Yang Zixuan had already gone to Yemen at this time, and Mu Rouzang sent the girl to send the prepared monk clothes and diapers together.
A few days later, Yu Xiuzhu was also born, but it was a pair of twin boys. It really did two things at once, saving time and trouble.
Mu Rouzang rummaged through the boxes and sorted out the clothes of the little dolls, and said, "Hey, you said, if I can be like a big watch in the future, it would be great. I have two births each time, and I save a lot of time. I'm afraid she's going to straighten her waist. "
Chunran helped her, and said, "The younger grandma sent slaves to deliver things. After listening to the grandma, the young girl said that after her confinement, Mrs. Zuofuyu would give something to give. Leave it to her to take care of it. "
Mu Rouzang smiled and replied: "Now I'm afraid of being an old man in front of my grandmother and auntie. Now the two little guys are the first and foremost."
Chunyi laughed aside: "Young grandma, how did the slaver smell a sour vinegar, could it be eating the vinegar of your little nephew?"
Several girls heard the words and laughed for a while. In these days, Mrs. Yang is rare and the grandson and grandson are rare. Even Mu Rouzang has gone, she is not as enthusiastic as before, and her mouth is closed to her grandson. How good.
"Otherwise, grandma, you can have one too, no matter what, the grandson is out of your belly!" Chunran came up with an idea.
Mu Rou Sang gave her a white look and said, "I knew it was rampant, and I showed it to show it. What I did was that I would have to move out of this house to regenerate."
She looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and three months later, when she came to the golden osmanthus fragrance, she did not know what the situation was then.