Yan Wushuang Extra Episode (2)
On the day of returning to Shengjing, it started to rain.
Yan Wushuang looked up at the dark sky and said, "Father, it's raining, let's go tomorrow!" It's a day if it can be delayed, and he really doesn't want to leave Tongcheng.
Marshal Yan slapped Yan Wushuang on the back of the head: "Why so much nonsense, get in the carriage."
Yan Wushuang reluctantly got into the carriage.
Mrs. Zhang said to her second son, Wu Ya: "Ya'er, you have to take care of yourself, don't let mother worry." The death of her eldest son in battle made her extremely sad, and she couldn't bear the pain of losing her son anymore.
Yan Wuya smiled and comforted Zhang Shi and said, "Mother, don't worry, I won't take risks." When Zhang Shi gave birth to Yan Wuya, she had a difficult labor, and the doctor said that it would be difficult to conceive again in the future. Unexpectedly, eight years later, she unexpectedly became pregnant again. At that time, Zhang hoped that it would be a daughter. After all, with two sons, he wanted a considerate little padded jacket. Unexpectedly, he was another son, and he was also a particularly naughty boy.
Marshal Yan got rid of Yan Wushuang, walked towards the two of them and said: "The time is not going, you should set off too."
Reluctantly, Mrs. Zhang got into the carriage.
Yan Wushuang lifted the curtain of the car and called out to Yan Wuxia: "Second Brother, I'll be back in September. Then, you have to take me to hunt, and I'll also hunt a tiger skin to make big woolen clothes for my mother! "Growing up so big, I have never gone hunting in the mountains and forests.
Yan Wuya waved and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you there when the time comes."
Marshal Yan shook his head helplessly. I think when the eldest son was twelve years old, he was very calm, like an adult. But this little son is really too escaped.
After leaving the gate of Tongcheng, Yan Wushuang sat impatiently in the carriage: "Mother, I'm going to ride a horse." Riding in a carriage is not as comfortable as riding a horse.
Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Be careful."
"Mother underestimated me. Even with my eyes closed, I can ride steadily." I started to learn to ride a horse when I was five years old, and my riding skills are far superior to those of my peers.
At noon, a group of people gnawed hard cakes under cold water. In the evening, boiled broth is eaten with cakes. As for Yan Wushuang and Zhang Shi, there is a small problem.
After eating a piece of flatbread and drinking two bowls of meat porridge, Yan Wushuang was full. So, the half-child eats the poor. This appetite is comparable to that of an adult man.
Seeing him rubbing his stomach, Mrs. Zhang scolded with a smile: "Come to Mother's side, and Mother will rub it for you."
It doesn't matter if you're at home,
But many people here, Yan Wushuang was embarrassed: "No, I'll just walk." After speaking, he took Xiao Wu and his two confidants and walked out.
After Mrs. Zhang finished eating, there was still a lot of meat porridge left: "Send this meat porridge to Guard Li." In Tongcheng, polished rice and white noodles are rare. Even Mrs. Zhang and Marshal Yan were not willing to have a meal. On the contrary, because Yan Wushuang was growing, Mrs. Zhang often gave him good food.
The maid Ping'er nodded and said, "Okay." There are four maids around Mrs. Zhang, named after peace and joy. These four people are all relied on by Mrs. Zhang.
Walking to Chuncheng and staying in an inn, Mrs. Zhang met Mrs. Miao, Mrs. Lin, who was going back to Shengjing to visit relatives.
It was a joy to meet old friends. After talking about the past with Miao, Mrs. Zhang looked at the little girl beside her: "Xiaohan, is this your daughter?"
This little girl's complexion is crystal clear like jade, her face is round and round, and she is wearing two small buns, she looks very cute.
Miao smiled and said, "Yes! This is my youngest daughter, Awan. Awan, come to see Madam."
After hearing the words, Ah Wan gave a salute and said: "Ah Wan has seen Madam." This etiquette is learned very well.
Mrs. Zhang pulled Awan to her side, smiled and took off a gold-gilt and silver-pointed emerald hairpin on her head, and put it on her head with a smile: "What's your name, madam? Auntie. This hairpin is given to you by your auntie." one's gift."
Seeing this, Miao quickly refused: "Sister, this gift is too expensive."
Mrs. Zhang scolded with a smile: "This is my meeting gift for my niece, not for you, why are you in a hurry."
Seeing that Ah Wan took it down and wanted to return it to her, Mrs. Zhang pretended to be angry and said, "Do you think the aunt's meeting ceremony is too shabby?" Naturally, it is impossible to wear good jewelry on the way.
When it came to this point, Miao asked her daughter to keep it.
A Guan said with a smile: "Uncle A Guan." When she smiled, she showed a small dimple, very cute.
Mrs. Zhang was so rare that she hugged Ah Wan in her arms and said: "Such a cute little girl, how did you give birth? It's a pity that I only gave birth to three brats, the bigger they get, the more annoying they become."
An'er reported back outside: "Madam, the young master and the others are back."
When Yan Wushuang walked in, Ah Guan secretly looked at him. I saw that Yan Wushuang's eyebrows were very thick, and the eyebrows were raised slightly, which looked very arrogant, and the eyelashes were also very long. The eyes are as clear as morning dew, and the facial features are also very good.
Being watched like this, Yan Wushuang looked over reflexively.
Like a frightened rabbit, A Guan hid behind Miao. And a round face, red like sunset.
Seeing this, Yan Wushuang has no interest in A Wan. What he likes are girls who are valiant and can ride horses with him, and he is not interested in girls who are like little rabbits.
This will be just a preference, not the kind of liking a man has for a woman.
Yan Wushuang asked with a smile: "Mother, who do you think is the bigger and more annoying?"
Mrs. Zhang scolded with a smile: "Who else can there be besides you? Come, I have met your aunt and sister Awan."
After Yan Wushuang greeted Mrs. Lin and Ah Wan, she said to Mrs. Zhang, "Mother, I'm going to take a bath." His body was sticky, and he had to take a good bath.
After Yan Wushuang went out, Mrs. Zhang complained: "Look! This son is not caring at all when he grows up. He went out and wandered around, but he didn't know how to bring me something back." Lie Lie, I never know how to bring her gifts when I go out. Thinking about it makes me depressed.
But Miao said enviously: "This child not only grows well, but also has a strong body."
Mrs. Zhang said with concern: "What's the matter? Is someone not in good health?"
Speaking of her only son, Miao's mood was as bitter as Huang Lian's: "Awan's elder brother has been in poor health since he was a child. I don't know how many doctors he has seen and how much medicine he has taken over the years, but his health is always not good." She has one son and three daughters, and her only son has been sickly since childhood. If her father hadn't been seriously ill this time, the Miao family would not have left their son to go to Shengjing.
Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said: "Why didn't you bring the child to Shengjing. The doctors in Shengjing are definitely better than those in your place."
Miao's husband, Lin Chaosheng, was only the son of a country gentleman. It was also his father who saved Miao's father's life, and the two families got married. Miao was the eldest daughter, so she was the one who married Lin Chaosheng in the end.
Zhang and Miao had similar temperaments when they were young, and they got along very well. But after Miao got married, she seldom returned to Shengjing, and the two of them never contacted each other again.
Mrs. Miao smiled wryly and said, "My mother-in-law won't let me." Mrs. Lin was also afraid that this single seedling would die on the road. But the Lin family is just a small family with no power, so it is impossible to invite a famous doctor to see a doctor at their home.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite. Mrs. Zhang changed the subject and asked, "Is my uncle and aunt healthy?" Miao's father is Zhang's distant cousin. Of course, this relative didn't know how many corners he had turned.
Mrs. Miao shook her head and said, "My father is in good health, but my mother is in poor health. My younger brother wrote a letter saying that my mother is sick and asked me to go back." Generally speaking, it means that the condition is serious or even not. rule. So after receiving the letter, the Miao family hurried back to Shengjing.
"Don't worry, my aunt will be fine." It's not good to marry too far away, and you can't take care of your natal family's affairs. Fortunately, she was married close and her parents could take care of her. However, Zhang's parents passed away one after another a few years ago.
The Miao family also hoped that it was a false alarm: "In these years, I haven't been able to be filial to my parents."
Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said: "The marriage was arranged by my cousin, so I can't blame you." With the family status of the Lin family, if it weren't for such a family, how could they marry Miao. The Miao family was as beautiful as a flower back then, so many people came to ask for marriage. In the end, because of Miao's father's promise when he was young, Miao's family was married to Lin Chaosheng, who had a mediocre family background, appearance, talent and affection. Back then, Mrs. Zhang was wronged by it!
Miao smiled, "My husband treats me very well." So, there is nothing to complain about.
The two chattered for a long time, until it was dark outside, and then they made an appointment to go on the road together tomorrow, and then went back to their own rooms.
Yan Wushuang sat in the room and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Mother, why did you come back? I'm starving to death." After taking a shower, I waited until now, with my forehead sticking to my back.
It was only then that Mrs. Zhang remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet, and she was so happy to meet her old friends and chatted, that she forgot to be hungry: "I thought you had eaten outside!"
"How can I leave my mother to eat alone." He walked around outside and came back without finding anything good.
For Yan Wushuang, good things are swords and guns, not delicious, fun, and beautiful things.
These words were very considerate, and Mrs. Zhang said with a smile on her face, "Ping'er, hurry up and have dinner." Don't starve your son to death.
When Yan Wushuang was at home, she was very picky eater. If there were dishes she liked, she could eat two big meals, and if she didn't like to eat, she could eat only one bowl of rice. However, he was not pretentious when he was on the road. This time, but not satisfied.
"Mom, why are they all vegetarian?" He doesn't dislike eating vegetables, but he can't have vegetables on the table.
Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "It's all vegetables, isn't there a steamed lion's head?"
Yan Wushuang put down his chopsticks unhappily.
Mrs. Zhang put a lion's head into his bowl, and said with a smile: "Your gums are red and swollen when you get angry recently. You can't eat strong food anymore, or you will be even more angry. When I get to Shengjing, I will ask the cook to cook it." A table of your favorite dishes." Yao'er, no matter what, you have to be more pampered.
Only then did Yan Wushuang pick up the chopsticks again, looked at Zhang Shi and said, "Mother, this is what you said. It doesn't matter what you say, I'll write a letter to tell Dad."
Mrs. Zhang smiled: "Don't worry, my mother keeps her word."