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

Chapter 3 Blessings

"Yo, these two boys are so protective of their sister, don't worry, my aunt will hug me!" The woman still hugged Song Baozhu, and Song Baozhu didn't cry or make trouble in her arms, yawned and fell asleep peacefully.

The smell of baby milk lingers on the tip of the nose. This daughter-in-law looked at Song Baozhu, and her desperate desire to have a son loosened a little, it seems that it is not bad to give birth to a daughter like this, like a little fairy child descending to earth.

Wang Guifang is very proud that her daughter is really liked by so many people, don't think she doesn't know, before she saw the jewel, these people don't look down on the girl very much. Look, her daughter has such a charm, as long as she sees it, there are few people who can't like it. Unless it's not a normal person.

Wang Guifang thought that he was not a normal person, and he really came.

Zheng Ying, the eldest room of the Song family, and Ma Xianglan, the third room, entered the courtyard.

It stands to reason that these two people and Wang Guifang are concubines, and they used to live under the same roof, so they also had some affection. But Wang Guifang and these two people have a bad relationship. Ma Xianglan didn't say anything, her mouth was very broken, she had a lot of eyes, she often fought with Wang Guifang when she didn't split up, she entered the door late, but she still wanted to press the two sisters-in-law in front of her, and played tricks everywhere. Where can Wang Guifang's temper be tolerated, and the relationship between the two is like fire and water for a while. Later, she realized that Wang Guifang was indeed not something she could provoke, so she barely settled down a little.

She is different from Ma Xianglan, Zheng Ying is extremely honest. Unlike Wang Guifang, who gave birth to several sons as soon as she entered the door, Zheng Ying gave birth to four daughters, because of this, she felt that she couldn't afford to be in the Song family. Wu Ya, the old lady of the Song family, is a very strict old woman, and after Wang Guifang entered the door, she saw Zheng Ying trembling in front of the old lady, and thought that her mother-in-law was grinding her daughter-in-law, so she helped her everywhere. 

Later, I found out that Zheng Ying was born timid, and obviously no one treated her well, and she was so scared that she looked like she was not possessed. Forget it, everyone's personality is different.

What she really looks down on Zheng Ying is her neglect of her four daughters, even a lonely person like Mrs. Song doesn't talk much, but Zheng Ying thinks that all her suffering comes from these four daughters. If these four daughters were sons, she would not be so hated by her mother-in-law, and she would not have such a bad relationship with Song Decai.

Wang Guifang looked at her like that to her own daughter, coldly drew a line, since the separation of the family, she has not had much contact with her, and would rather deal with Ma Xianglai, a broken mouth, than communicate with Zheng Ying.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ying, who has never run around much, came to participate in the baptism ceremony this time. Entering the door was a guest, no matter how much Wang Guifang annoyed the two concubines, she still smiled and beckoned them to take a seat. Today is a good day for her family's jewels, and the atmosphere can't be ruined by irrelevant people.

After Ma Xianglan sat down, she stared at Song Baozhu for a while, and pouted secretly: She looks quite cute, but so what, she and Wang Guifang are incompatible, no matter how cute this niece is, don't think about her rare.

But she didn't say anything, seeing the peanuts on the table, she grabbed a large handful and stuffed them into Song Zhihe's trouser pocket, and whispered to him: "Go, divide half of the peanuts to my sister, if you dare to eat it alone, I will beat you to death." Song Zhihe sighed, and walked away with peanuts in his trouser pocket.

Wang Guifang, who was entertaining guests, saw it and her forehead jumped. Peanuts are a good thing, there are not many planted on the team, and there are not many in each family. Everyone in Xiangfu Village knows that the host treats guests with peanuts, and those who have the vision will only take one or two to get over their mouths, who would catch more than half of them like Ma Xianglan.

Ma Xianglan felt Wang Guifang's death gaze, and moved her body weakly, but her buttocks sat in place and didn't move, she still had to drink corn paste. She didn't believe that Wang Guifang would fight with her today.

Wang Guifang really endured it, and no one wanted to ruin her baby Zhuzhu's good life.

Everyone talked and laughed, and it was very lively.

But some people rushed to find Wang Guifang's unhappiness. Zheng Ying hasn't spoken since she sat down, and everyone in the village knows that she is honest and introverted, but it's nothing.

Someone asked Wang Guifang's youngest daughter's name, and Song Zhizhong, who had been staring at Song Baozhu, said loudly: "Baozhu, my sister's name is Song Baozhu." "What a nice name, her sister is just like the name, his treasure.

"This is a good name, and it is a blessing to hear it." The sedan chair was crowded, and for a time the courtyard was full of echoing sounds.

But someone will ruin the atmosphere, only to hear Zheng Ying say in a false voice: "Second brother and sister, will your name be too much, where can she be a girl who can hold such a rich name, the girl is blessed, and she can't stand it."

Wang Guifang's beaming smile was immediately contained, and she carefully handed Song Baozhu to her third son, Song Zhixi, on the side: "Carry your sister to the bed, be careful."

Needless to say, Song Zhixi's whole body was tense, and the person who usually walked in strides was like a little daughter-in-law at this time, for fear of accidentally turning Song Baozhu upside down.

The fourth Song Zhibei and the fifth Song Zhizhong were greedy, and the two of them wrapped around Song Zhixi's left and right sides, "Brother, let me hug, let me hug my little sister."

Song Zhixi turned a deaf ear and stared at Song Baozhu in his arms.

After the three brothers carried Song Baozhu into the house, Wang Guifang looked at Zheng Ying.

Zheng Ying was frightened by Wang Guifang's eyes, she stood up and said helplessly: "What.. What's wrong? She is not wrong, a little girl not only holds three baptismal ceremonies, but also takes such a rich name, and she is not afraid of taking away the blessings of the third family. She felt very aggrieved, obviously for the sake of the third family, but Wang Guifang still looked at her like this.

"My daughter, you can take whatever name you want, she is my heart and soul treasure, I will put my words here, our family treasure pearl is very blessed, only not worthy of her, there is no name she can't suppress. Sister-in-law, if you're okay, go back first, I still have to entertain guests here.

Zheng Ying's face turned red with a bang, and she was ordered to be evicted in front of so many people by her younger brothers and sisters, what face did she have. She wanted to distinguish a few words, but she had always been stupid, and finally she couldn't say anything, so she covered her face and ran away.

Ma Xianglan is happy to watch the excitement. Looking at Zheng Ying's embarrassed appearance of escaping, she snorted and laughed, she didn't like Wang Guifang, a powerful second sister-in-law, and she also looked down on her sister-in-law, who had always been submissive. 

This lack of heart, knowing that Wang Guifang has a lot of treasures for this daughter, still wants to poke her heart, isn't it uncomfortable to find herself!

She sat firmly on her buttocks, clicked and ate half a handful of peanuts, and drank a bowl of corn paste before going back satisfied.

Here, Zheng Ying covered her face and went home.

In the yard, Song Hongye and Song Hongcao were washing clothes, one of them was nine years old this year, and the other was seven years old.

The Song family split up soon after the three sons got married, the eldest of the Song family lived in the old house, and the old man Song and Mrs. Song lived in the main house of the old house.

Mrs. Song was collecting the soles of her shoes under the eaves, and when she saw Zheng Ying bowing her head and looking ashamed, she asked, "What's the matter, didn't you go to the second child's house to wash the third ceremony, why did you come back so soon?"

Mrs. Song has always been lonely, and she is not close to her sons and daughters-in-law, and she speaks hard, which sounds like a question.

Zheng Ying was frightened, but she didn't dare to lie, and honestly told the old lady what had happened.

She thought that with three daughters-in-law, the old lady looked down on her the most because she gave birth to four daughters in a row, and she couldn't inherit the family for the Song family. Her words must have scratched the old lady's itch.

After hearing this, the old lady said with a cold face: "You didn't ask for it?"

Zheng Ying was dumbfounded, not understanding why the old lady said this. Then it occurred to me that the old lady did it on purpose, because she gave birth to a daughter, so the old lady looked down on her and hated her, no matter what she said and didI can't please the old lady.

Zheng Ying began to tremble again, wanting to cry but not daring to cry, as if she had been greatly wronged.

When the old lady saw her like this, she couldn't see it, and turned her back directly.

Zheng Ying was even more shocked when she saw it, and her heart went into the house like ashes.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt wronged, and sat on the bed to wipe my tears.

Song Hongye and Song Hongcao finished washing their clothes, came in to clean up the house, and listened to Zheng Ying muttering to herself: "What's wrong with what I said, a girl should have been raised cheaply, wait, if you don't listen to me, Fu Bo can't hold it down, that girl will definitely not live for a few years."

Song Baozhu, who she thought would not live for a few years, grew all the way to the age of five.