The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 1 The little mute suddenly said chapter

Chapter 1 The little mute suddenly spoke
The mansion of Song Jianming, the prefect of Guangzhou, was decorated with lights and festoons today, and was full of joy. The servants were in a hurry, and there was an endless stream of vehicles coming and going to the gate of the mansion.

Aunt He who had just given birth sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at her face carefully, and asked worriedly to the nurse standing beside her, "Mother Qin, have I gained weight?"

Nanny Qin on one side dipped a comb in osmanthus oil, combed her shiny black hair carefully, and said with a smile on her face: "No way! Ma'am is a blessing! No one in ten miles or eight towns will say that Madam is lucky! It depends on the master. For our brothers and sisters, how many guests came today! What did the master say when Aunt Chun and Aunt Qiu gave birth? I still love you!"

Aunt He laughed sweetly when she heard the words, yes, the third girl and the fifth young master in the mansion were all born in Guangzhou Mansion. At that time, Fourth Master Song had just come to Guangzhou as the magistrate for a year, and she was still in the boudoir at that time. I didn't even hear a sound, but today I have a big banquet for her pair of twins, isn't it because my master cares about me!

Mother Qin saw her daughter showing a shy smile, and continued to say something pleasant: "Now in our house, you are the oldest. There are no parents-in-law and wives, and there are no sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law below. Aunt Chun and Aunt Qiu are in front of you. You don't even dare to breathe! Look, this early in the morning, Aunt Chun and Aunt Qiu are eagerly sending people to send congratulatory gifts!"

Aunt He snorted, and said disdainfully: "What can those two lowly maids bring?"

Nanny Qin immediately showed Aunt He two gifts, one was a beautiful jadeite bracelet, and the other was an embroidered baby bellyband.

Aunt He snorted, threw the apron on the ground, hung the corner of her mouth, and said coldly, "Who gave it to you? This is to send a beggar!"

The girl Liuzhu on the side immediately stepped on the bellyband: "Who else is it, that Aunt Chun who cries all day long!"

"That fool, the money was cheated by monks and Taoists. I think the third sister is unlucky. Buddha and Tianjun don't want to care about her. She has recently become obsessed with a foreign Taoist priest. I went to that place early this morning. What is it called... from the church, they have gone to pay homage to foreign gods instead." Another girl Zijing said sarcastically.

Aunt He smiled, dipped her hands in rose water and let Nanny Qin massage her. She drooped her long eyelashes, glanced at her white and smooth hands, and sighed: "That third sister, I It looks like a disaster, I spend so much money on medicine every year, and I haven't seen a sound. Hey - that girl must have been ill last night. Mother Qin, you will send me some bird's nest to Bi Emerald Court."

"This old slave obeys, our wife is kind-hearted." Mother Qin praised.

When Aunt He heard her calling herself Madam, she suddenly felt ironic in her heart. She was the daughter of the He family, but was sent by her parents to be a good concubine to Fourth Master Song. Fortunately, Mrs. Zheng stayed in the capital for the education of her three sons. , the remaining two aunts were brought up by Tongfang after giving birth to a child, and the deed of sale is still held in the hands of Mrs. Jingcheng. To put it bluntly, they are still slaves. How can they be compared with themselves!

In the southern suburbs, one mile away from the Mazu Temple in Baiyun Mountain, there is a deserted land temple. The original tablet of the land master has long since disappeared. Instead, there is a cross with a half-fruited man hanging from it. Forced to wear a piece of burlap.The nearby villagers didn't even bother to come over, it was simply insulting and inappropriate!

The curly-haired bearded missionary, Father Ai, was wearing a patched black robe, and he led Aunt Chun to kneel in front of the cross to pray. After the prayer, he went to plant potatoes and corn in the yard.

His cheeks were sunken, his complexion was sallow, and he looked a little more desolate than a fisherman. If it weren't for this female believer, he would really be out of food this month.

He has been here for almost 15 years, and there are basically no obstacles to communicating in Chinese, but there are still very few believers. The incense in the Mazu Temple next door can float over half a kilometer. Father Ai does not know why people in this land Just don't believe in God.

After Aunt Chun finished praying with the foreign Taoist priest, her tears were still falling.

Father Ai reassured her that everything was arranged by God, and as long as she firmly believed in God and insisted on praying every day, her daughter would be saved.

Aunt Chun thanked the foreign Taoist priest, threw a few pieces of silver into the merit box, and was about to leave with her daughter in her arms when she suddenly heard the three-year-old baby who was seriously ill muttering: "What shit!"

Ah, novels kill people.

Why did she believe in her best friend's evil, and opened this refreshing article on rebirth, and now she is also happy, look, where did she come from?

Three years ago, she passed into the belly of this Tongfang named Chunhe, and she was born prematurely for some reason. As a result, she was born as a sick child, and her soul would leave her body from time to time. Once the soul left her body, the child would have a fever and convulsions .

The doctors said that she couldn't survive. Aunt Chun probably suffered from postpartum depression. She washed her face with tears and cried all day long. Later, she became superstitious and used her limited savings to pray to God and Buddha everywhere. from the broken church.

That priest was also a half-hearted doctor, who happened to wake her up from a coma once, and Aunt Chun believed in Father Ai from then on.

In the past three years, Song Qingyue has been tortured by her soul leaving her body from time to time, most of the time she was in an unconscious state, until today she was slightly awake, listening to the priest's nonsense, as an atheist, she just wanted to say one word: "Bah!"

"Ah! Yue'er! Yue'er! You, did you talk just now? You, what did you say? Call me mother, please call me mother?"

"Eh."

The milk doll sighed old-fashionedly, just wanted to send the idiot girl a pair of eyes, and closed them too lazy to respond.

This Aunt Chun is full of talents, in her opinion, she is still an adolescent girl, she really can't say "mother".

But just this sigh made Aunt Chun very happy, no matter what, her sister really spoke just now!
She immediately knelt down and kowtowed several times to the statue of Jesus, the oily skin on her forehead was scratched, and she threw all the silver on her body into the merit box.

That's right, Song Qingyue shook her head secretly, she shouldn't have opened her eyes, look, she's broke again!
After returning to the Song Mansion from Baiyun Mountain, Aunt Chun happily went to find Fourth Master Song and told her that the third sister could finally speak!

Ahead, Fourth Master Song was receiving guests in the study, and a large group of guards with knives stood at the door, preventing Aunt Chun from letting her in.

But Aunt Chun didn't know why she went crazy, probably because she had been depressed for too long, and her mind was a little out of order, so she started yelling at the door of the study: "Master! Fourth Master! Come and see three Sister! She finally spoke! It's true! Chunhe didn't lie to you! Would you like to come and see the third sister? Fourth Master!"

(End of this chapter)

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