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The Zhao family is not a wealthy family, and life is still acceptable. Many relatives came. Some of them were close to them and gave them silver bracelets and silver collars, while others gave them clothes materials or children's small clothes, shoes, and all kinds of valuable and unworthy toys.

Zhao Changqing, who had a long face, was holding him and met relatives from all walks of life. He fed her milk and fell asleep after burping. The rest of the people even praised Zhao Changqing for being sensible, well-behaved and not naughty.

There is no way, today is her home court.

Babies’ life is very boring, basically eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping for a long time.

After Zhao Changqing was full moon, his grandmother, Mrs. Ling, returned to her home. Zhao Yong was very grateful to his mother-in-law for helping this month, so he personally found a carriage and sent her to her mother-in-law back with a gift.

Unexpectedly, something happened at home again.

Zhao Changqing didn't want Ling to take her, and as soon as Ling hugged her, she screamed at the top of her throat; when Ling gave up, she immediately smiled like a flower. She made Ling angry and shouted, "Injustice!"

The white woman who served in Ling's room hugged Zhao Changqing and persuaded her, "Which child has no temper? Madam, just be anxious, I will just coax my elder sister." But she also secretly praised her, feeling that the mother and daughter were afraid that they were really incompatible.

Ling had long disliked this daughter, and she was even more impatient at this time. She waved her hand and said, "Please carry her to the compartment. I'm so quarrel here. Don't make her unhappy and lose her temper." She simply didn't see her and was upset.

Zhao Changqing and everyone in the family have a good temper. He doesn't cry or make a fuss whenever he hugs her, but he doesn't like Ling's encounter. As long as Ling hugs her, he will inevitably cry and howl, turning the world upside down, making Ling's bad luck. He complained to Zhao Yong, "It's really a grievance in his previous life. You always say that I don't love her. Look at her like this, she can't even hug her. Why do you tell me to love her?"

Zhao Yong touched his daughter's fat face and smiled, "What is a child? The eldest sister is already very sensible. I heard from Brother Xian that when his eldest son was a child, he slept all day and howled all night at night. It was really black and white. Look at our elder sister, how well-behaved, and never makes trouble at night." Zhao Yong also felt strange when Zhao Changqing was not willing to get close to Ling. However, he didn't think much, just thought that the child had a strange temper. Moreover, his daughter was very close to him. Every time Zhao Yong went home to hug his daughter, his daughter had a smiling face, and she was white and tender, extremely cute.

The more this happens, the more stuffy the Lingshi Zhao finds that he feels like he is born with a disagreement with this daughter.

Ling and Zhao Changqing were not in harmony, so they were less likely to see her. For more time, Ling would rather let the mother in the house take care of Zhao Changqing. After Zhao Changqing was one year old and captured the Zhou rituals, the old lady Zhao took Zhao Changqing to her house for upbringing.

There are two reasons for this. First, Mrs. Zhao also saw that her daughter-in-law was quite cold to her granddaughter; second, the first child was her granddaughter. Old Mrs. Zhao did not dislike Zhao Changqing, but she also hoped that her son and daughter-in-law would have a few more children soon. Only when there were too many people would be called a prosperous family. Carrying her granddaughter into her house will also make it easier for the couple to talk.

In this era, having a mother-in-law like Mrs. Zhao has really accumulated virtue in her previous life.

As a result, Zhao Changqing was three years old in the blink of an eye, and Ling's belly was still not moving at all.

Zhao Changqing is not in a hurry to see this. She is the only child in the family. Her father, Zhao Yong and grandmother, Old Lady Zhao, both loved her very much. Moreover, as the business of the shop at home became better, the life of the Zhao family has improved to a great extent. Not to mention anything else, Zhao Changqing has all worn silk clothes.

In fact, silk is not particularly expensive if it is in the Central Plains or Jiangnan. However, in the border towns and cities of the country, things are rare and expensive. That is, Zhao Yong, who loves her daughter, has given up. For this, Ling has often talked about her husband's waste of money. Zhao Changqing ignored Ling's thoughts. In his previous life, the father loved her the most. Only Dad was the most fair to her brothers and sisters when he bought things. Only Daddy would secretly supplement her clothes and jewelry in private, and would warn her sisters seriously, "No longer are you allowed to ask your elder sister for things."

At that time, she would always give her own things to her younger brothers and sisters sensible. There was nothing else, and this was the duty of being a sister.

In the past, Zhao Changqing was so stupid, and he would have been so stupid for decades.

Who doesn’t like gorgeous clothes and golden jade and bracelets?

Zhao Changqing is also a woman, so he naturally likes it too.

Even if she was reborn once, she still liked it.

However, in this life, she no longer wants to be "sensible" or "polite".

Zhao Changqing was born in spring, the season when peach blossoms bloom.

Ling called Zhao Changqing in front of him, pointed to the red spring silk shirt and said, "You are about to celebrate your birthday now. This is something you made for you. Do you like it?"

Zhao Changqing was in a regular manner, "Thank you, mother."

Ling always felt that she could not get close to Zhao Changqing. Zhao Changqing was never as close to her mother as other children in front of her. She sighed in her heart. Ling felt that she had no connection with this daughter. Ling raised her lips and smiled, "Go to the compartment and let Lu Tao serve you and change it, so that your father can see it?"

Zhao Changqing then changed his clothes as he said.

Although he has not been able to get pregnant again in recent years, Ling’s relationship with her husband is still very good.

It can be seen from Zhao Changqing's name.

When Zhao Changqing was one year old to register for household registration, the issue of naming was involved. Zhao Yong discussed with Ling, and Ling said without even thinking about it, "Call Changqing, this name was calculated for the old blind man in the west of the city. It is good luck and great wealth."

Zhao Yong shook his head, "No. This is the name he gave his son back then. Where does a girl's name look like? I think it's still the name of Huaer, Duoer, and it's gentle and beautiful."

Ling looked at her husband, "What does it matter if your son and daughter have? Anyway, they are good names. Zhao Changqing is so proud that she calls her. Huaer, Duoer, ninety-nine of them are called this among the 100 girls. The girl from Aunta's next door is just Xiaolihua."

Zhao Yong followed suit and used Zhao Changqing's name to register his daughter with his household registration.

A few days later, it was Zhao Changqing's birthday. Ling knew that her husband and mother-in-law loved her daughter, so she prepared new clothes for Zhao Changqing in advance, which was a good spring silk. Ling bought one, and then cut a new dress for herself to wear.

Ling took the opportunity to discuss with her husband, "I've been bored at home all day long. I discussed with my mother-in-law and took her to the west temple in the city when Changqing's birthday."

Zhao Yong didn't care about this and laughed, "Well, bring more money. On the way, I saw that there were things she liked, so I would buy them for her. At night, I asked the kitchen to clean up the table and make more dishes that girls like."

Ling's answer.

Zhao Changqing had already changed into a dress, and Zhao Yong smiled, "My daughter is so handsome."

Zhao Changqing pursed her lips and added sweetness to the two small diapers on her cheeks. In fact, there is no difference between beauty and ugliness among children. As long as they are clean, white and tender, they are all pleasing. It’s just that the child is his own good, and Zhao Yong is just partial to her. Zhao Changqing asked with a smile, "Dad, I am already three years old. Dad, what gift are you going to give me?"

Seeing that her eyes were full of spirituality, innocent, and a little bit cautious, Zhao Yong couldn't help but hold her daughter on her knees and asked with a smile, "What do you want from a girl?"

Zhao Changqing was serious about it, "I am four years old, Dad, I want to learn and read."

Ling frowned and said, "A girl doesn't have to read and read words. If you want to learn, how old you are older, you will teach you to point the female red needle. This is the truth."

In her previous life, she had never studied.

However, several younger brothers and sisters have read it.

She was four years older than her eldest brother, and her younger brothers went to school at her uncle's family. However, the sisters hired a female husband, and they were lucky. They met a versatile female husband. The female husband not only taught female red but also learned to read, but also taught her sisters the four female books and so on.

When the sisters invited the female husband to school, Zhao Changqing was already ten years old. Ling still needed her to do some needlework on weekdays, so she naturally didn't want her to go to school again. So she just said that the elder sister was old and sent her away. Zhao Changqing was used to being gentle again, so she naturally didn't dare to say anything to make her mother unhappy.

In this life, Zhao Changqing didn't think Ling would think about her, so he simply mentioned it to Zhao Yong directly.

Zhao Yong laughed, "No wonder the girl caught the book when she captured Zhou. When you were two years older, Dad will invite a female husband to your house."

Ling said, "How much money does it cost? A female gentleman wants to keep food and accommodation, at least one tael of silver per month. These people in our family only cost one tael of silver per month." He said to Zhao Ziqing, "Girls are different from men. You don't need to study and practice martial arts. You should be gentle."

Zhao Changqing asked in a slight voice, "What is softness?"

Ling said simply, "I have to listen to the elders."

Zhao Changqing said cleverly, "It's obvious that my mother is reluctant to spend money on me. Besides, this is not the money I spent on my mother. It's all the money my father earns outside. My father is willing to give up, but my mother is reluctant to give up?"

Ling's face suddenly turned cold, he slapped his hand on the side and scolded, "Bastard! Who are you talking to!"

Zhao Changqing glanced up with his big eyes, lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhao Yong hurriedly advised, "What are you calculating about with a child? Besides, the girl also means being ambitious."

Ling was even more unhappy and pointed at Zhao Changqing and his eyes turned red, saying, "Look at whoever girl is so tricky, you are so mean, she is not big and ignorant of filial piety! Li Huaer next door is two years older than her. Now she knows how to do needlework with her mother. She doesn't look like her. She is picking food and clothing every day. Now she is getting acquainted with reading and reading words!"

If you want to put it aside for the last life, Zhao Changqing was scolded and knelt down and admitted his mistake. After two lifetimes, Zhao Changqing really grew some courage and said, "Who said that Li Huaer is not lucky? I'll be my daughter. I have this fate. My father can earn money, be willing to give me food and clothing, and study for me." Before he finished speaking, he slapped Ling in the face.

Ling shouted, "I miss you, wait until you are born in the Duke's Mansion in the next life! Our family doesn't have this extra money to offer to you!"

The wife's hand said, "Just speak well, what are you doing when you beat the child!"

Zhao Changqing was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his eyes were red, and he looked at Ling with murderous intent.

Ling saw the hatred in Zhao Changqing's eyes, and became even more angry, "You are not convinced!"

Zhao Changqing turned around and left, Ling shouted, "Come back for me! There is no rule!" Drinking the green peach, "Take this evil back for me!"

Zhao Yong was furious, "Okay! Lu Tao sent the eldest sister to the old lady's yard!"

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Chapter completed!