Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 359

This year's Spring Festival is naturally different for the Zhenrong Palace. Not to mention the addition of people, it means that the old Rong family has successors.

It is said that the Spring Festival is for children. Only children really look forward to excitement from the bottom of their hearts. There are delicious and fun things to say, and they can walk around and collect New Year's money everywhere, and they are one year older. One step closer.

As for the grown-ups, not to mention the New Year's gifts for the guests, they are also one year older, and they are full of wrinkles during the Chinese New Year.

But this year, the old prince Zhenrong is looking forward to the New Year even more than his children, and before the day comes, he ordered people to decorate the house with lanterns and festoons.

When it came time to buy new year's goods, I even led the whole family to go out to the street to buy new year's goods.

The purchase of new year's goods, only ordinary people have to do it by themselves. Everyone is in charge of the housekeeper. The housekeeper draws up the list and then hands it over to the servants who buy it. They rarely go there in person.

The old prince was very interested, he carried his good grandson, mingled with the common people, and went shopping with them, such as Zhang's time-honored sausage, Li's signature roast chicken and so on.

He was able to wait in a long queue patiently, just to buy a few biscuits for his grandson to eat.

The old concubine didn't give up much, she dragged Baochun into the silk shop, not to mention cutting new clothes for the family, even the gauze curtains, curtains, and curtains at home had to be replaced with new ones. New year, new weather, from now on, I can finally feel proud and so on.

He said this as if he lived in Zhenrong Palace before, how miserable he was.

The old concubine sometimes asked for Baochun's opinion, and Baochun naturally had no objection at all, not to mention that she seldom buys new year's goods in modern times, even here, Ma Shulanxiang is also worried, she can only nod and say yes.

In the eyes of the old concubine, Baochun became a filial child, unwilling to disobey her, and following her mother-in-law's preferences everywhere.

The streets are crowded with people, beaming with joy, selling firecracker couplets everywhere, and there is no shortage of juggling.

Xiao Jiu sat on Grandpa's shoulders, his small eyes were shining, he looked around, his and Da Mao's hands and arms were full of food, it is the nature of children to love to be lively, and Xiao Jiu is no exception.

Seeing her son like this, Baochun couldn't help but look to the side who had been protecting her and separated the crowd, and said in her heart that her original choice might be right, at least it was right for the child, with the love of grandparents , with the love of parents, this kind of home is a complete home, which she has never had, but she wants her son to have.

Sensing her gaze, someone looked back at her, "What's the matter? Are you tired? There is a restaurant in front of you. Why don't we go and have a rest and have lunch by the way."

Baochun looked ahead, and sure enough, there was a restaurant with a relatively high-end decoration not far away, so he nodded, "Then let people tell parents to eat something before going shopping."

The whole family entered the restaurant, the old prince and the old princess Rongzheng first went upstairs to order food, and Baochun took his son Da Mao to the first floor to wash his hands and face. Grease.

After washing his hands and face, Xiaojiu came out first, and while walking to the hall, he took out a clean small handkerchief to wipe his hands and face, and then wiped it for Da Mao.

The big-haired one doesn't pay attention to hygiene, he has to use his tongue to fill it when he goes up, he is slapped off by Xiaojiu, he pulls up his front paws, wipes it, and after wiping it, he lights his little head, "If you don't pay attention to hygiene, you will get lice, don't even think about it." When I touch you, don't think about me smoothing your hair, don't think about sticking to me, and don't even think about sleeping on the bed, sleeping with Rhubarb."

The big hair whose head was dotted pretended to be dead fish eyes, the little cub was not good at this, he was like a woman, poor and fastidious, his uncle never got lice.

When Da Mao was about to go up the stairs after cooking the wine, he saw out of the corner of his eye that at the door of the store, the guy was leading a big dog, indulgently biting a beggar who was about to come in.

The beggar was not very old, only eight or nine years old, ragged and unkempt, probably wanting to come in to ask for some food or silver or something, but the guy refused to let him in with a look of disgust, not only did he not let him in. , And let the dog bite people.

"Little beggar, is this the place you came in? Get out of here quickly, you ran into a guest, and even killing you won't pay you enough." The guy yelled.

The big dog barked at the beggar.

The beggar turned pale with fright, and retreated to the ground.

The store clerk laughed and said, "Hurry up, you stinking beggar."

Xiaojiu's eyes were a little cold.

The dog was about to get up to the beggar, and the beggar was in a hurry, and when he got up, he had to panic.

However, when he turned around, he bumped into a group of people.

After the clerk behind him was stunned, he suddenly cursed, "It's broken, the stinky beggar has finally gotten into trouble!" He hurriedly led the dog in to find the shopkeeper.

The consumption of this restaurant is not low, most of the guests who come to the restaurant are either rich or expensive, and a meal here can support ordinary people for a year.

Looking at this group of people again, whether it was the lady in front of the beating or the maid attendant behind, not to mention the exquisite clothes, there was an air of arrogance that surpassed others in their demeanor.

What was even more unlucky was that the person that the little beggar bumped into was exactly the lady in front of her, cold as ice, with disgusted brows, tightly furrowed, the little beggar was covered in ashes, and all the dust was rubbed against her body, and her whole body exuded The icy chill.

It's no wonder that she is angry, she will feel unhappy if she puts it on anyone, let alone such a noble person as a well-dressed lady, most of the time she will feel unlucky when she meets a beggar.

It's just that if you encounter someone with a bad temper, you will probably reprimand them a few words, but that's fine, and it's unrealistic to ask for compensation. They don't even have food, so what can they do to compensate you.

However, if you meet a kind-hearted person, maybe you will give some food and money. It is also possible.

But what about the master in front of him?

Under the gaze of everyone, the maid behind the lady went up and picked up the little beggar, and Perak Bala slapped her face, slapping and cursing, "Smelly beggar, you don't have eyes, you are reckless, and you are in a hurry to reincarnate!" Well, even my young lady rushed to rush, I think you are impatient..."

When Xiaojiu saw the maid's attack, he knew that she had practiced it. After a few slaps, the beggar was dizzy and turned into a beggar. His face was already swollen like a pig's head, and blood was dripping from his nose.

The people around couldn't stand it, the lesson was too harsh, but no one dared to stand out, a beggar was in the cold winter, he didn't know that he was frozen to death that day, because he was not worth offending, he couldn't afford to offend him people.

The young lady stood on the sidelines coldly, letting another maid wipe her clothes.

The little beggar came to his senses and couldn't stop begging for mercy, saying "Don't dare, don't dare again".

Everyone felt that the slap had been slapped, the lesson was almost done, and it was time to let him go, but who knew that the maid couldn't help but threw him on the ground, kicking and kicking.

I don't know if this maid was originally angry with this little beggar, or if she was originally a cruel person.

Anyway, after a short while, the man on the ground was beaten so hard that he could only breathe in but not out. He lay on the ground, unable to even utter a word of begging for mercy. If it wasn't for the trembling of his body, he would have thought he had been beaten to death.

Xiaojiu saw a lot of beggars, and many people around him were from beggars before. His mother's villa took in all these homeless people. He usually played with them, ate, practiced, Learning, among them there are many people with outstanding qualifications.

My mother said, they are just forced by life, they are not inferior to others at all, on the contrary, some of them have purer and nobler hearts than others, they know how to cherish, know how to repay kindness, and know how mercy.

His mother even suggested to him that when choosing his own team, he can give more consideration to these people, sometimes suffering is also a wealth.

When the maid was about to hit the beggar with another punch, the beggar just snorted slightly and stopped moving. People around shook their heads and even persuaded her to be forgiving and forgiving. Dead people are unlucky, etc., but she continued to abuse, turning a deaf ear, and people around shook their heads and sighed.

Xiaojiu couldn't stand it anymore, jumped up, somersaulted, and bumped into the sadistic green-clothed maid.

The green-clothed maid might as well, she was hit by him somersault, her mouth was full of mud, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, she was astonished, and suddenly glared at Xiaojiu, "Then you little bastard, you dare to meddle in your own business, you really don't know what to do. Tired and crooked." As he spoke, he got up on his own, and opened his posture, wanting to teach Xiaojiu, the nosy person who came out, a lesson.

Xiaojiu caressed the big hair in his arms, and without looking at her, he snorted coldly, "Young master is tired of working, what's the matter? I'll just take care of this nosy business today, and everyone in the world will take care of the world's affairs."

Don't mention how arrogant he is in his small appearance, and the big hair in his arms is even more snorting.

The maid was so angry that her face twisted, and she couldn't find a word to refute for a long time.

The diners in the hall and the passers-by around came to watch one after another. It is not uncommon for meddling, but the meddling is a milk doll, which is new to some people.

Looking at the child's temperament, as well as the clothes, it can be seen that he is not a child raised by an ordinary family, and his skill, which makes the maid stumble in one fell swoop, such a match is a bit worth seeing.

The shopkeeper who was called over by the buddy shrank behind the crowd and didn't dare to show his face. He just kept pinching the guy's thigh, "It's all a good thing you did. If anything happens, let me see if I don't peel off your skin."

The guy was running out of pain in his nose, how did he know that there would be so many troubles, so he could only say, "Then why don't you hurry up and stop that kid, kid is so cute."

The shopkeeper was so angry that he slapped him again, "It's good to coax you, you idiot, you didn't see the child's ruthlessness, and you stopped the child, will our restaurant open tomorrow?"

The buddy bared his teeth and looked at his shopkeeper incomprehensibly.

The shopkeeper leaned his finger on the pillar, looked lazily at the woman outside the door, and showed it to the waiter, "See, the mother of the child is there."

(End of this chapter)