husband and wife

Chapter 246

It's time to test Song's editor's popularity. Su Wan actually has nothing to worry about. Since Song Ziheng said that he would give his son a big gift, he naturally won't be like Xiaolu fearing that no one will come when the time comes. After being bitten by snakes for ten years, she was afraid of well ropes. That Mrs. Liu of the servant's mansion really subverted her three views, causing her to think that all the high-ranking officials and wives in Beijing are as inferior as Mrs. Liu, and dare to come to bully others without any scruples. It wouldn't be surprising if they did something that accepted the invitation but didn't give them face.What Xiaolu felt sorry for was her young master. What do you mean by such an important day as Sansan?

Song Ziheng sent invitations widely, and the ceremony of washing the third day was organized by Mama Liu and Granny Wen. Granny Wen came early in the morning and prepared the things to be used. She had to boil a pot of locust tiaopu ai water, and there was no need for these Su Wan is worried, she still can't get off the ground, lying on the bed all day and night not daring to move, just watching them coming in and out, setting up incense tables, inviting goddess statues, even in Su Wan's room Put three or five bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus on the stove as an offering.

Su Wan looked at the novelty, but the real protagonist was paralyzed on the bed and slept like a pig, unaffected by the lively atmosphere at all.

Among Song Ziheng's acquainted colleagues, Muxiu was able to come, almost all of them were able to come, and the rest who couldn't come also told their wives to bring congratulatory gifts to the scene, but Song Ziheng's same year, they all showed up with their families.Around Si time, guests came one after another in the small courtyard that used to be quiet. The female relatives were led by Mama Liu to sit in Su Wan's room for a while, exchanging a few pleasantries. They went to the next room to drink tea and chat.Su Wan fed the baby, coaxed the little guy back to sleep, she looked up at the bed curtain, and silently sighed that time flies, the little guy has passed his bathing now, and the full moon and year will soon be here. In just three days, she felt that the time of raising the child passed quickly, holding him in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, she realized that another day had passed.

After the guests had lunch, the three-washing ceremony really began. The ceremony was held outside the door of the delivery room. After everything was prepared, the woman Wen took the little guy in a red bellyband and wrapped in swaddling clothes out of the back room. They didn't know Su Wan well, but Su Wan gave birth to a boy for her first child. Just now in the room, they all saw the little guy's angry look when he cried. At first glance, they knew that he was strong and easy to raise. I was still envious of Su Wan's luck, and wanted to be happy with myself, and everyone was not stingy when adding pots. The old woman was talking about the occasion, the louder the little guy cried, the more the female relatives added. The pot is stronger.

After the three-washing ceremony, Mrs. Wen did not dare to delay. Although it is hot this season, but the child is weak, she is afraid that something will happen. Mrs. Wen hurriedly wiped off the water on his body, wrapped him in swaddling clothes again, and let Mama Liu Carry the little guy into the house and return to Su Wan's arms. The crying of the little guy still didn't stop, but it turned into sobbing. After rolling into Su Wan's arms, he started to arch. After eating milk, the little guy gradually calmed down, and fell asleep again after eating.

The female relatives outside the house are still eating the red dates, longan and peanuts in the basin, which is said to be good for the joy of giving birth to a son.

It's a pity that Su Wan only heard the heart-piercing cries of the little guy in the room, and felt very heartbroken that she couldn't see the scene of washing three.

After the ceremony was over, the guests all left one after another. Liu Ma and Xiaolu were in charge of seeing off the female guests, and Song Ziheng personally saw off colleagues and friends at the door. While greeting each other, a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the Song Family Courtyard without warning. The curtain of the car was lifted, and Zeng Changan, who was dressed in a brocade robe, jumped out of the car, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry I'm late, Ziheng don't mind."

Song Ziheng clasped his fists, and there was surprise on his face: "Brother Chang'an is the best if he can come, but I have to stay with you for a while now, brother Chang'an go and sit inside first, and I will come later."

"It's nothing, I'm not the first time back, so there's no need to be so polite, just do your work first." Zeng Chang'an said, then turned to the boy and said, "Go and carry the gift that my cousin and I prepared. go in."

So Song Ziheng and the guests who hadn't had time to leave watched the master's handicrafts. The young man moved the things down from the carriage one by one, saying it was a three-ceremony baptism. Those who didn't know it thought it was just like this when he moved. Yes, the rich and powerful people are dumbfounded.

After all, with Song Ziheng's current status, the colleagues he has made are all of such low rank as him that they are almost negligible, and more of them are still scholars in the Imperial Academy, who have not even been awarded official positions. No matter how beautiful they were when they were named on the gold list, now they are all a little transparent in the officialdom, and it is more enjoyable to play together at the same level. Who would have thought that when they were about to say goodbye happily, a painting style completely different from theirs suddenly came to the Song family? The guests—they may not know the identity of Zeng Changan, but the attire from head to toe and the look of the fresh clothes

Demeanor, definitely comes from a wealthy family, it must be aristocratic.

In fact, in every imperial examination, those who can win the Jinshi are not necessarily Qingliu, there are also disciples from aristocratic families, such as this year's Chuanlu. Now, seeing Zeng Changan's eager attitude towards Song Ziheng, everyone suddenly felt a little subtle.

However, this is not over yet. Zeng Chang'an's familiar people moved all the things into the Song family's yard. Just as the front foot entered, another group of people came in the back foot. Come over: "Is it the editor of the Song Dynasty, Mr. Song? This old servant is ordered by my lord and wife to send congratulatory gifts to congratulate you on the birth of your precious son!"

(End of this chapter)