There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 2 This is My Sister

"You, are you okay?" When Song Dezhu rushed into the house, Wang Guifang was already lying under the care of the second grandmother.

She gave birth to more children, and she didn't take it seriously, this fetus was especially smooth, it only took more than two hours from the start to the smooth delivery.

"Shhh Wang Guifang looked at the child in her arm, and her heart melted. This child is so good-looking, exactly like in her dreams, this should be her daughter.

Song Dezhu really tiptoed to the bedside, he cautiously leaned over to look at his little daughter, and the thought of this sight fascinated him.

"This child, this child..." is also too good-looking, unlike other children who are wrinkled when they are born, this child is like a white and fat glutinous rice dumpling, and the more you look at it, the more cute it becomes.

Song Dezhu, who originally loved the house and Wu because of his daughter-in-law, was inspired by strong fatherly love when he saw his little daughter for the first time.

He cautiously reached out to touch the child, but was slapped away by Wang Guifang: "Go, go, your hand is rough, don't shave the baby's face."

She glanced at Song Dezhu: "Don't think I don't know, you didn't like your daughter so much before, why are you in a hurry now?"

Song Dezhu rubbed his hands: "I don't know how to see this girl's heart soften, Gui Fang, I finally know why you want your daughter so much." "This is a completely different experience from having a son, her little ball, so good-looking, fragrant and soft, I can't wait to hold it in my mouth and hurt.

Wang Guifang snorted.

"Mom, sister, show me my sister..."

The brothers of the Song family also entered the house at this time, and Song Dezhu hurriedly glared at them: "Be quiet, my sister is asleep, don't wake her up." The

brothers suddenly reined in their movements, walked lightly to the side of the bed, and the five heads looked at the little sister in unison, and then several gasps came out at the same time.

The third child, Song Zhixi, opened his mouth and muttered: "It turns out that my sister is so good-looking...."

The five brothers originally thought that the old lady wanted to give birth to a younger sister and would follow her, but when they saw the newborn, they were immediately attracted by their sister.

Song Zhi was the youngest, and he stared at his little sister for a while, and stretched out his hand that was about to move. snapped, and was quickly stopped by Wang Guifang.

"Go, go, don't gather around this house, it's hot enough, dad boy, you take a few children to boil hot water, the clothes and diapers I made before also have to be washed, and the second aunt is there, it's too busy just now, you have to take something to thank the second aunt."

After Song Dezhu agreed, he glanced at it a few more times, and then led his sons to leave reluctantly.

Song Zhidong led several younger brothers out of the house in a row. He is fifteen years old, already a little adult, and he was short-tempered when he was a child, but now he is much calmer.

He instructed his younger brothers: "Mom gave birth to a younger sister, you have to do a good confinement, Mom's milk must be sufficient, so that my sister can grow well.

Several younger brothers nodded again and again, and the fifth Song Zhizhong said: "Yes, yes, my sister is so good-looking, she must be taken care of, but we can't let our little good baby grow into those yellow-haired girls in the village."

From this day on, the five brothers of the Song family began to climb trees up the mountain and down the river, touch bird eggs and catch fish and shrimp, and they were everywhere in the trees in the field.

After two days like this, Wang Guifang remembered to ask Song Dezhu to name the child.

Song Dezhu actually thought about it after seeing the child, he thought about it and thought that there was no famous child who could match his baby daughter, like those spring, flowers, and grass, they were too mediocre.

His daughter is like a jewel, but she can't take those cheap names.

"Alas, it's better to call it Baozhu, Baozhu, Mother's Heart and Liver Treasure, Bright Zhuzhu." Wang Guifang heard him say this, his eyes lit up and he proposed.

Song Dezhu patted his thigh when he heard this, "Baozhu, Song Baozhu, this name is too good, isn't she our jewelry."

So the name of the little daughter of the Song family was decided, Song Baozhu, whose nickname is Zhuzhu.

Soon it was time for the baptism ceremony, and after discussing with Wang Guifang, Song Dezhu asked a good friend in the village to help with it. Originally, in these days, a potato and a bowl of corn are good things, and no one has extra food. Many people in the village gave birth to children, and they didn't do the baptism ceremony at all, and the most friendly people came to see it.

"I didn't expect Song Laosan to hold three baptism ceremonies for a girl, her daughter-in-law thought that her daughter wanted to be stunned, and he was also confused?"

"You are in charge of the family, I heard that there is corn paste to eat in the three baptisms, and his family will do it, so we will go there."

Corn paste is also a good thing, and it was not uncommon for a few years before the famine to make a big bowl of soup with a few vegetable leaves.

On the day of the third ceremony, many villagers in Xiangfu Village came to the door with gifts, some were a handful of vegetables, some were eggs, and some brought some small fish and shrimp caught from the river.

This is still the result of Song Dezhu and Wang Guifang's generosity, which is already considered a generous gift.

"Gui Fang, I heard that this little girl of your family is very beautiful, take it out and show us it." It is not uncommon for Wang Guifang to want a daughter in Xiangfu Village, and now that she has got her wish, some women who have made friends joke about it.

Wang Guifang happily: "Okay, I'll show you, let's say okay first, if you see it, don't think about robbing my daughter." 

Everyone laughed: "Don't worry, who doesn't have a girl yet." "If it's a son, those who don't have children may be really rare, a girl, who would be rare.

After a while, Wang Guifang took Song Baozhu out, and now that it was hot, there was no need to worry about the child being frozen, so Wang Guifang showed off her baby bumps to the people in the village.

Three days have passed, Song Jewel has looked better again, and the whole person is like a milk-white peanut, so cute that I can't wait to swallow it.

Everyone originally thought that Wang Guifang was bragging, who had never given birth to a child, and the newly born children were all wrinkled, and their facial features could not be seen, like a monkey.

No matter how beautiful it is, you can see where it goes.

Unexpectedly, this little girl of the Song family is really different.

Song Baozhu was held by Wang Guifang, opened her eyes, and her eyes like black beads looked at the uncles and aunts in the courtyard fixedly for a while, and suddenly grinned.

"Oh mom, this child is so cute, Gui Fang, you said it right, I really want to take this child home to raise." The woman who had just sworn that Wang Guifang was bragging was laughed at by Song Baozhu at this time, and she was directly dizzy, and she really wanted to snatch it up and take it home to raise.

Before she could get closer, Song Zhizhong, the fifth child, and Song Zhibei, the fourth child, brushed in front of Song Baozhu: "Auntie, this is my sister." 

The author has something to say: The fifth and fourth: Why do you want to rob your sister, don't you have a sister in your own house