husband and wife

Chapter 374

"Mother Haizi, what's your name? It's not that you don't know after his father left..." A middle-aged woman who also wore a dark blue gown came out of the room. The material was also washed white, but she was more decently dressed than Mrs. Too much, at least her clothes didn't have too many patches. After the woman came out, she saw a carriage and a group of people standing at the gate of the courtyard. She stopped talking before she finished speaking. She glanced at Mrs. Zhou, "Why don't you say someone is here?" One sound?"

Aunt Zhou said, "It's not that someone is here. I have nothing to do here." After speaking, she said to Xiaolu, "This is the village chief's wife. We all call her Yunniang."

Xiaolu smiled at Yunniang: "Aunt Cai just said that the village head is not at home, do you know where he went?"

"Where else can I be? If I'm not at home, I'm sure—" Aunt Zhou hadn't finished her sentence, but she was interrupted by Yun Niang. After all, she is the wife of the village chief, unlike Aunt Zhou, who is almost finished with herself , I still don't know what the other party's background is.

Yunniang took a few glances at Xiaolu, with carefully concealed apprehension in her eyes, she pursed her lips and asked, "I don't know who the girl is, why are you looking for my man?"

Xiaolu got the order, and did not publicize the fact that her son-in-law is the magistrate of Qiongzhou, but only used a very reserved tone all the way-in fact, she was very pretentious, pretending to be mysterious: "It's not easy to talk to my aunt. , it’s better to call the village head back first.”

Yunniang's expression darkened again, Aunt Zhou leaned over to her and whispered in her ear, but her voice was clearly heard by Xiaolu: "This girl is a maid, and her master's background is bigger than that of the county magistrate."

Yunniang gasped when she heard the words, maybe she was shocked, but she forced herself to be calm, and said to Aunt Zhou: "I'm entertaining distinguished guests at home, you go and call the baby's father back for me, your dog will stay here."

Aunt Zhou didn't say much, she stuffed the baby into Yunniang's arms, turned around and left, Yunniang said to Xiaolu, "Miss, wait a moment, the baby's father will come down soon."

"How long will it take?"

"Looks like a quarter of an hour." Yun Niang was a little apprehensive, "Should I invite your master to come in and sit down, and I'll make some tea..."

Song Liangchen in the car couldn't hold back for a long time, got Song Ziheng's eyes of approval, lifted the curtain of the car, stretched out his hands, the servant hugged him down, Song Ziheng also got down immediately, and then stretched out his hand to help Su Wan down.

Yunniang watched the wealthy people of this family get off the car one after another, especially the young couple, who looked like heaven and man, and their appearance was unprecedented. Her eyes were fixed, and she was stunned for a while She didn't speak, but Su Wan first smiled and said: "Come to visit rashly, it's already disturbing, auntie don't need to be too polite."

Yunniang came back to her senses, hurriedly moved out of the way, squirmed her lips and said, "Your Majesty, please come in—"

With short legs, Song Liangchen ran faster than anyone else, and when he arrived in front of Yunniang, the chubby hand grabbed the feet of the little baby in her arms viciously, and giggled, "It's so small!"

The one-year-old child probably didn't wear shoes before running around on the ground. The little feet were very cute. Song Liangchen held them in his hands and squeezed them. The little doll kicked away. Song Liangchen widened his eyes and said in surprise: Still moving? It's fun!"

"He's a baby, of course he can move. Don't bully him." Su Wan stepped forward and patted Song Liangchen's head. Song Liangchen's eyes lit up, and he was as enthusiastic as seeing a new toy. He took out two pieces of caramel and stuffed them for Xiaowa, but his hands were too short to fit them, so he asked Su Wan to help him.

After entering the room, Song Liangchen nestled obediently in Su Wan's arms, staring straight at the little baby opposite, he blinked, and the little baby blinked too, and made faces like him, Song Liangchen laughed again and again, finally She couldn't help hooking Su Wan's arm, and said softly: "Mother, you can give me a baby to play with too."

Su Wan didn't even lift her eyelids: "I call you Daddy."

"Ahem." Song Ziheng almost choked on his own saliva when he heard such a domineering answer.

Fortunately, Song Liangchen had common sense, and retorted: "Mother lied again, grandma said, little babies can only be born by mother!"

"When did grandma say that?"

Song Liangchen tilted his head, thought for a long time before replying: "When I was young."

"You are too young now."

"Mother is so stupid, when I was younger than this." Song Liangchen rolled his eyes at Su Wan, and she didn't change the subject, "Grandma said that mother can give birth to many, many little dolls to play with me, and I will grow up soon When I grow up, I haven't waited for one, my mother is so lazy."

The so-called unmoved: "Just wait until you grow up and give birth to yourself."

"Oh, how many times does Mother want me to tell you that only women can give birth to babies, and I'm a man." Song Liangchen sighed deeply and shook his head, "Grandpa is right, women have long hair but short knowledge."

Young husbands and wives come to accompany each other all the time. With husbands like Father Su and Mrs. Su, there is only bickering in daily life. Every time the two argue, Father Su always says this sentence-"I have long hair but short knowledge, I am too lazy to talk to you." Talk more", I didn't expect Song Liangchen to learn it.

Song Ziheng smiled and glanced at him, with a hint of pride in his eyes.He was very happy that his son was so clever, and of course it was because he wasn't the one who said that.

Yun Niang brought the tea, she lowered her head, she didn't have the previous panic, maybe she saw the interaction of the family of three, she felt that this nobleman was not a difficult person to get along with, so she was a little bit afraid before, only respectful , Holding back a smile, he set the tea and said in a low voice, "I hope you can forgive me for the poor reception in the poor house."

(End of this chapter)