315. The third of the trip to Beichang(1/2)
It's a scumbag, it's a scumbag.
Song Jiayan was chanting happily in her stomach.
Originally, Xiao Ji's tricks were extraordinary. Even though he was pregnant, he still had the ability to keep Song Rong in his room and was favored. Originally, Song Jiayan thought that Song Rong had found true love, and from then on, he would have been forever and endured. As a result, Xiao Ji's fetus was so stable that it could not be stable anymore. During the pregnancy period, Song Rong plunged into the West Chamber and started the story of the West Chamber.
On the second day, there is no need to say about Aunt Liu's face. It is definitely the dry land that has been like oil and spring rain. The two of them have a charming and charming color. There is no need to speak at all. Just standing in front of Xiao Ji like this, it is completely like stabbing a knife in Xiao Ji's heart.
Mom's, it must have been 3p last night, and Song Jiayan silently contempts her in her heart.
In fact, what Song Jiayan despises the most is the evil world-friendly system, which is so perverted. His wife lives in the main room, and a man is having sex with two little wives in the room... What does it feel like to have a wife in the main room...
Song Jiayan can infer from the mood of Mama Liang above the mood of Mama Liang. She sighed, why should women make things difficult for women? In fact, Song Jiayan is also a little bit petty and gloats about it.
Xiao Ji was cold to her. The saint said it well, and he repayed his kindness with righteousness with righteousness. When she came to her, she reported her coldness with indifference. Song Jiayan had no good feelings for Xiao Ji.
Song Jiayan slowly scooped a small spoon and ate the delicious breakfast, hoping to be happy: Sure enough, the enemy's pain is my joy.
The enemy, Xiao Ji, was indeed in pain. She had been smooth sailing since she married into the Song family. Even the old woman had been looking for her, and Song Rong personally came forward to deal with her. Since she became pregnant, Song Rong has been wholeheartedly guarding her. After she was pregnant, the two of them were also happy. However, Xiao Ji never expected that Song Rong would go to the west wing yesterday.
Xiao Ji did not sleep all night, and the next day he became haggard. Song Rong came out of the west wing, and his eyebrows were extremely satisfied. He could still act like a pity for the fragrance and jade. He held Xiao Ji's slightly cool little hand and cared for sincerely, "Rou'er, his face is so bad, but he is not feeling well?"
Song Rong is a scumbag, and Xiao Ji is not an ordinary woman. She did not take the opportunity to hold her stomach and feel sick. Wei smiled silently and aggrievedly, shook her head, and with a hint of care, she gave Song Rong a whole court, "I'm fine. Master, I'm going to go to court now." She is a smart person. In the past six months, Xiao Ji has roughly understood Song Rong's temper, so she can tightly connect Song Rong. Even if she has a body, Song Rong has never stepped into the west wing. But yesterday... something must have been wrong, which made Song Rong unhappy... Xiao Ji thought hard for a night, and finally she caught some clues. The only thing Song Rong refuted was the matter of Song Jiayan's wet nurse.
Could it be that Song Rong was suspicious of her?
Xiao Ji really has selfish intentions about the matter of Humming Lady Chu.
Who is selfless?
However, Xiao Ji never knew that Song Rong attached so much importance to Song Jiayan. She was obviously not cold and hot in the past. What, but... Xiao Ji was a little confused, but she could understand where the defeat was. She learned from a mistake and gained wisdom. She had lost Song Rong's favor yesterday, so how dare Xiao Ji fight with her belly today? Besides, even if she grasped it, she was not sure whether this man would be moved. She didn't believe that Song Rong could not see the sadness in her eyes yesterday, but Song Rong did not stay in her house because of this.
Xiao Ji couldn't help but be more cautious...
Song Rong was still full of concern and sat at the table with Xiao Ji and said, "Rou'er, you can use some with me too. I'll get up early every day, and your body is heavy, so don't get up in the future." As he said that, he picked up a snow-white, round and fat bean paste bag and put it in the bowl in front of Xiao Ji before he started to use breakfast.
As she became pregnant, Xiao Ji liked to eat sweets. Although Xiao Ji was very eager to have a son, she knew in her heart that this fetus was probably a daughter.
Xiao Ji smiled and began to share breakfast with Song Rong, but he felt regretful: he had not fully understood this man and should not be so lazy.
But it doesn't matter. The newlywed couple has a long road. It's just a small mistake and there is still time to make up for it.
Xiao Ji is a woman with excellent combat effectiveness. Song Jiayan did not expect that she would become a prop for Xiao Ji to compete for favor again. So, when Song Rong came home from the yamen, Song Jiayan had to sit in Xiao Ji's arms and accompany Xiao Ji to pretend to be a kind and kind daughter.
When Song Rong returned home, he was really happy.
Song Jiayan stretched out his fat arms and shouted sweetly, "Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad!" Just as Xiao Ji wanted to win Song Rong's favor, Song Jiayan had to try his best to show off in front of the meal ticket. So, the stepmother and daughter both got together.
Song Rong is very fond of this. Before he changed his official uniform, he took Song Jiayan from Ji's arms and hugged her in his arms. He had the experience of yesterday. Today, Song Rong was familiar with the child.
Xiao Ji smiled slightly, it seemed that he had bet on the right treasure today.
Song Jiayan was already patting her little breasts and sighed, "I'm so afraid that the little sister in the wife's belly will be damaged."
Song Rong was surprised, "How did Yan'er know that your wife's belly has a sister?"
Song Jiayan widened her eyes and said seriously, "I saw it!"
It is said that children's eyes are the clearest and can see things that adults cannot see. Xiao Ji was slightly shocked and stroked his stomach, with a trace of sadness and apology in his eyes, looking at Song Rong.
Song Rong smiled and said, "Hello sister, I can be with my sister Yan."
Song Jiayan was also happy, "I said hello to my little sister, I like me!" In fact, the stepmother Xiao Ji couldn't give Song Jiayan a sense of security. She really wanted to wear a small shoe in front of Song Rong, but she thought she had limited IQ. Facing a person like Song Rong, it is very likely that Xiao Ji's shoes were not worn, but she leaked the filling in the tender shell. Therefore, in front of Song Rong, Song Jiayan had to pretend to be innocent and pretend to be until Xiao Ji's childbirth.
Xiao Ji realized his mistake and regained Song Rong's favor again. Liu and Cui's two concubines failed to nourish themselves for two days, and were regained the excellent combat power of Xiao Ji's.
Amid the resentment of the two concubines in the deep boudoir, Xiao Ji struggled for a day and gave birth to a daughter on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Song Rong named him Song Jiayu according to Song Jiayan's ranking.
He is a daughter, despite some regrets, after all, he is her first child, and Xiao Ji still loves her to the core.
It doesn't matter to Song Rong. He had a legitimate son long ago, and it was not difficult for him to have children. He doesn't plan for family planning these days, so if you want children, you'll give birth.
What surprised Xiao Ji even more was that her daughter was white, fat and cute after three or five days, and she could vaguely see her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and she was extremely handsome and beautiful, and she could almost foresee her future charm. It was not that Xiao Ji was boasting about herself, but Song Jiayu was far better than Song Jiayan in terms of appearance alone.
However, it seems that Song Rong prefers Song Jiayan, the reason is very simple. Song Jiayu really likes to cry too much. Of course, a baby, except for eating and sleeping, just crying and making a fuss. However, Song Jiayu seems to be really good at crying. Moreover, the penetration of the child's voice is even more deadly. Occasionally, Song Jiayan who sleeps soundly at night can be woken up, not to mention Song Rong who is resting in the main room.
Song Rong had to go to the morning court after getting up at 3 o'clock every day, so he couldn't stand it. Finally, he ran to Mrs. Song's yard to sleep in order to be safe.
Old Mrs. Song is definitely meticulous in taking care of her son. At night, she has to check in person whether the windows in her son’s house are closed and whether the quilt is covered. Song Rong always said, "Mom, there are girls, please rest quickly." If Song Rong hadn't firmly disagreed, Old Mrs. Song would have planned to give her bedroom to her son to sleep in just to let her son sleep well.
Old Mrs. Song muttered, "Girl and Mom, can this be the same?"
"It's different. Not to mention girls, even Queen Mother, there's no way to compete with my mother."
With one sentence, Old Lady Song made her smile and laughed, "What a pity."
People are always good at being good, not to mention that Song Rong is indeed both talented and beautiful. He smiled under the light and was already full of brightness. Song Rong advised softly, "Mom, go to bed quickly. If you don't sleep, where can your son sleep?"
Old Mrs. Song checked the tea nest again and said, "There is tea in the teapot. I'm thirsty at night, so I remember to call it a girl."
Song Rong responded all over, and the old lady Song went back to her room to rest and complained to the girl, "I really gave birth to a night crying man, crying every day, and the noise made Rong'er dare not even stay in the main courtyard."
Since Cuizhu was dealt with by Song Rong, the maids around Mrs. Song had some ups and ups. Seeing the old lady complaining, the eldest maid Ziqiao smiled and advised, "There is no place for children to cry. It's better if the second girl is older."
Old Mrs. Song sighed. She never liked these girls from the Marquis’ Mansion as daughters-in-laws, but for the sake of her son’s future, she had to endure it.
Song Jiayu's three-day baptism ceremony and the full moon ceremony, the wife of Wu'an Hou and his eldest daughter, Ji Min, the wife of Ning'an Hou, were all here. The rest of the family members of Song Rong's friends, and the wife of the same year.
Mrs. Wu'an praised Song Jiayu, but the focus was on visiting Song Jiajun. Song Jiayan was born with a terrifying head and a terrifying brain. Song Jiayan pretended to be young and cute. In the eyes of Mrs. Wu'an, it was really a hundred times better than the baby Song Jiayu.
Song Rong naturally wanted to pay a visit to his mother-in-law. Song Jiayan took the opportunity to say good things about Song Rong, "Dad is so nice to me. He hugs and kisses me every day. I have dinner with him! I like Dad the most!"
Song Rong smiled and thought to himself: It's really the smartness of our old Song family.
Song Rong was just beautiful, so Song Jia made a loud voice and added, "It would be even better if I beat me a few times."
Song Rong's face turned dark, "You have to learn your homework well and think I'm willing to punish you." His daughter was so smart and pleasing at such a young age, but her son...
Thinking of his enlightenment at the age of three, five, he had already read the Four Books and Five Classics through reading, now Song Jiarang is really... Whenever Song Rong thinks of Song Jiarang's head, he will have a headache. He spent a lot of effort to stuff Song Jiarang into his mentor's home school, but Song Jiarang's homework disappointed him. Song Rong is a sensible person and knows that Song Jiarang's qualifications are mediocre.
However, in Song Rong's view, the more ordinary the qualifications are, the more stupid the bird should fly first.
As a result, Song Jiarang's stupid bird was not only stupid, but also lazy. Whenever Song Rong was not satisfied with his homework, how could he not punish him? Now he was not satisfied with the punishment and was directly on his body. Whenever Song Jiarang remembered, he was full of blood and tears.
So, while his grandmother was there, Song Jiarang immediately sued Song Rong for his lawsuit.
Mrs. Wu'an Hou hugged Song Jiarang in her arms with great affection and said warmly, "Good child, your father is always thinking about you. Listen to your father, you will only know your father's heart in the future."
Old Mrs. Song felt very sorry for her grandson and said, "I said that's right, so I told me that my brother is still young, so there is no need to force him like this. When I get older, I will naturally know that I have learned. The boss has always been a ruthless person. In the past, he disciplined his brother and sold several feather dusters, which made me feel distressed for several days and couldn't eat."
Song Rong smiled indifferently, "If this weren't the case, where would the title be from the Golden List?"
There are many smart people in this world.
There are also many hardworking people in this world.
Song Rong was called a genius since childhood, but he knew that his private hard work and hard work would never be less than anyone else.
Children from poor families have barely a little extraordinary qualifications. If they don’t work harder, how can they have the honor of being double-titled on the Golden List? How can one have the fourth rank and the other have the sixth rank today?
After Song Jiayu passed the full moon, Xiao Ji handed Song Jiayu to the wet nurse and focused on restoring her figure. In the Marquis' Mansion, there are always some secret recipes to be treasured. In just two months, Xiao Ji was as graceful as before, and even more luxuriant than before, especially the skyrocketing upper body. Tsk tsk, it really makes people's mouths flow.
Regardless of Xiao Ji's methods, even Song Jiayan felt that if he was Song Rong, he would have to go into Xiao Ji's room every night.
**After that, Xiao Ji discussed with Song Rong softly, "Now, I have added Sister Yu, she is still young, so it doesn't matter if I arrange it in the compartment with her. But, I think that there will be more and more children in the future, and the courtyard will be a little crowded."
Song Rong lazily hugged Xiao Ji's gentle body in his arms and said, "What about Yi Rouer?"
Xiao Ji lay in her husband's arms, and water seemed to drip from her voice, saying, "The East Courtyard is next to our courtyard, and is separated by a wall. I thought, it would be better for someone to clean up the East Courtyard, then build the original door to death, and open the moon door on the wall of this courtyard. In this way, wouldn't the East Courtyard become a small cross-yard in our courtyard? The two aunts moved to the East Courtyard. Sister Yan was in the East Chamber and Sister Yu was in the West Chamber. Even when did the master want to talk to the two aunts? Just raise his feet to the East Courtyard, it would be cheap. I am in this room, guarding my daughters."
"So, are you jealous again?" Song Rong slapped Xiao Ji's naked buttocks with a long and meticulous hand and said, "Tell me, since you got married, if it weren't for you, how could the master have ever entered their room?"
Xiao Ji buried her face in Song Rong's arms and muttered, "The master will enter whoever he likes to enter..."
Song Rong knew that women were so ill, and could not speculate based on common sense, so he could only say, "Okay, please make arrangements for the matters of Dongxiaoyuan."
Only then did Xiao Ji take advantage of his wish.
The moon gate in the East Small Courtyard has not been dug yet, and Xiao Ji was diagnosed as pregnant again, and Song Jiayan was speechless.
In fact, even Xiao Ji did not expect the child to come so quickly.
But the child has arrived and there seems to be no other choice except to accept it.
However, under Xiao Ji's arrangement, Liu and Cui moved to the East Courtyard, which was separated by a wall from the main courtyard. In this way, the west wing officially became Song Jiayu's residence.
Contradictions will always accumulate bit by bit in trivial life.
Song Jiayan was very happy to Song Rong. In addition to her ultimate skill of acting cute, Song Rong occasionally had the intention of teaching a daughter when she was idle. No matter what the three-character classic, the hundred surnames, and the thousand-character text, she could only read it a few times and Song Jiayan could do it.
It’s not that she inherited Song Rong’s genius brain, but that she is really Song Jiayan’s tender and thoughtful heart. She can always remember it when she memorizes it well, when Song Rong returns home, she will recite it to Song Rong with lip service to please Song Rong.
With Song Jiarang's unconscious mind, and comparing with the crying god Song Jiayu, Song Jiayan is really so beautiful that Xiao Ji often wants to destroy this girl.
However, it is obvious that the lesson of the nurse Chu is still there, and Madam Liang is serving Song Jiayan without leaving her side. Madam Liang also teaches Cui Rui smartly and competently, and water can't be poured in Song Jiayan. Xiao Ji could only grind his teeth secretly, his palms were itchy, and he just stared at him.
Song Rong did not have too serious thoughts of favoring boys over girls. With Song Rong's sequel, his son naturally had to inherit the family business, but his daughter might not necessarily lose money. If he teaches well, he will still be the help of the family if he gets married.
Therefore, Song Rong was very pampered with Song Jiayan.
Not only did she often teach her some enlightenment books when she had time, but there were guests. Because Song Jiayan was just a young child, Song Rong often showed off his daughter to others, and occasionally sent someone to carry Song Jiayan to the study to meet the guests.
Song Jiayan is not afraid of people, but also childish and childish. She is very likable and often gets better gifts. Madam Liang puts these things away for Song Jiayan to make Song Jiayan's private room.
On this day, Song Rong called Song Jia to the study to meet guests.
To be continued...