Song Jianing swore that she would never eat lychees in her life. If she really wanted to eat them, she would also eat them slowly. It would definitely not work in the carriage.

Wake up in the middle of the night, Song Jianing touched his little neck and secretly warned himself.

After the warning, Song Jianing thought of something and immediately lowered her head. She couldn't sleep well these few nights, either dreaming of choking to death by eating lychees, or dreaming that she had become Guo Xiao's concubine again. The mother was worried about her, so she specially ordered Jiuer to sleep on the floor and accompany her. A lamp must be kept in the room. The dim light shone in through the gauze tent. Song Jianing saw a pair of chubby little hands.

She breathed a sigh of relief. It was the fourth night. It seemed that she had really returned to her ten years old and her mother was not terminally ill.

It was the first month of the year, and the small households in Jiangnan could not burn the earth dragon, and the charcoal fire was already extinguished. Song Jianing had a cold war, got back into the quilt, and covered the corners of the quilt tightly. The warmth surged up again, but Song Jianing's sleepiness completely disappeared, lying motionlessly, frowned and worried.

Mother's illness...

In her previous life, her father died of illness when she was six years old. At that time, she was too young and could barely remember what she had happened. She had just left. She was sad for a long time. Occasionally she got sick or suffered grievances with her cousin, and would cry at her mother, asking her for her aggrievedly. But as life went by day, her father's figure and face became more and more blurred. In the end, she remembered almost nothing, only knowing that she had a juren, and her father died of illness.

She forgot that she should eat and drink after being sad. At most, she envied others for having a father, but her mother did not forget. Of course, when her mother was still alive in her previous life, Song Jianing did not understand why her mother would cry at all times and didn't eat much food, making people thinner and thinner, as if the wind would blow.

The maid next to her mother told her that her mother cried because she remembered her father. Song Jianing still didn't understand. She also wanted her father to live, but why didn't she think about crying?

Later, her mother became ill of love and died in the autumn when she was eleven years old. Later, she became Liang Shao's concubine, tasted the taste of love between men and women, and was stabbed hard by Liang Shao. Song Jianing suddenly realized her mother. When her father was alive, she must be very good to her mother, so her mother never forgets her. If Liang Shao was also nice to her and she was stolen by Guo Xiao, then even if Song Jianing didn't have the courage to die for her, she would definitely think of Liang Shao often, instead of scattering her heartlessly.

Alas, why do you think of the villain who is profit-oriented and sells his concubines for honor?

Shaking his head and throwing Liang Shao out of his mind, Song Jianing continued to worry about his mother.

After living for a lifetime, Song Jianing can now understand her mother's longing for her father, but she cannot let her continue to miss her, otherwise her mother would die haggardly and leave her alone. She has to find a way to divert her mother's mind... Her mother is a widow, a widow who is immersed in grief and cannot get out of the way. She never goes out of the door and doesn't even visit her aunt. She is stuck in the room all day long. Apart from taking care of her, she just misses her father, and it would be strange if she doesn't get sick.

The first thing she had to do was to persuade her mother to go out for a walk. So what about widows? Many widows have remarried. The mother likes her father who is willing to stay for her father for the rest of her life. Then she will always accompany her mother and choose a reliable man in the county town to marry her in the future, have a few more children, and often come to accompany her mother to relieve her boredom with her children.

Well, when the weather is warm and the peach blossoms are blooming, she must take her to the side of Taihu Lake. Taihu Lake, she hasn't been there for a long time. I still remember that there are willows swaying, peach blossoms, beautiful and tender white fish, and white shrimps with thin shells and fresh flavors...

Song Jianing fell asleep and dreamed that his mother took her to the lakeside. The mother and mother sat on the pleasure boat and set up a table of delicious food.

Early in the morning, Lin came to visit her daughter and saw that her daughter had a flushed face, delicate and cute, beautiful, but the corners of her mouth were drooling. Lin was both loving and confused. She and her husband both valued appetite. Where did her daughter's little greed come from?

Her throat was itchy, and Lin hurriedly walked around behind the flower and bird screen in front of her daughter's bed, covered her lips and coughed slightly, and felt extremely sad. Her daughter had nightmares these days. She was a mother and should have sleep with her daughter, but she didn't dare to be afraid of getting sick to her daughter.

The depressed cough woke up the sleeping Song Jianing. She rubbed her eyes and called out vaguely: "Mom?"

After hearing this, Lin quickly stuffed the handkerchief back into her sleeve, put on a smile and walked to the edge of the bed, and hung the tent while softly saying, "Am An awake?"

My daughter was born prematurely and was thin and small when she was born. She was afraid that she could not support her, so she gave the nickname "An'an". The name was paired with the word "Ning", hoping that her daughter would be peaceful for life. It was probably the name was used. By the time she was one year old, her daughter had already grown white and fat, and other people's children had to coax her to eat. The elders chased her everywhere with the bowl. The daughter was ready, but after eating, she still held the bowl and couldn't bear to let go, so she wanted to eat something more.

Sitting beside the bed, Lin pinched his daughter's fat face lovingly.

As the mother's rare daughter, Song Jianing also looked at her mother. From childhood to adulthood, the women around Song Jianing, from women in their forties and fifties to girls in their five or six years old, were all trying to make themselves thinner. Like Song Jianing, her face would tremble slightly when she walked like Song Jianing, and she would be ridiculed as soon as she went out, calling her Song Pangpang.

Song Jianing, she also thinks that women look good when they lose weight. They hold their waists and have a long skirt and a narrow waist, like fairies, but she prefers to eat them. The so-called fish and bear paws cannot be both. After Song Jianing was hungry a few times, she decisively gave up her slender waist and chose delicious food. Moreover, Song Jianing slowly discovered that they were both thin, some people were shriveled like bamboo poles, and there was another type, like mothers, with graceful figures and walking slowly, like weak willows and supporting the wind.

In Song Jianing's heart, her mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. Unfortunately, she has the same almond eyes and the same melon-shaped face. Her mother has a elegant temperament and looks full of poetry and books. However, she is charming and honest and does nothing. Others say that she is not honest in her eyes and thinks that she is trying to seduce people!

"Mom, teach me how to practice calligraphy." Song Jianing hugged his mother's arm and whispered coquettishly.

Lin was surprised and held his daughter's hand and asked, "Have you quarreled with my sister again?" She was in poor physical strength and specially hired a female gentleman to teach her daughter. The uncle also sent her niece over there. The two sisters studied together and had a companion, but the niece acted overbearing, and the two sisters would occasionally make trouble.

Song Jianing shook his head and buried it in his mother's arms and said, "I want to write the same words as my mother." She took up her mother for a quarter of an hour, but her mother missed her father for a quarter of an hour less.

My daughter was spoiled to act coquettishly. Lin thought for a while and agreed: "Then you go to the study to attend class first, and then you will teach you alone after school."

Song Jianing nodded obediently.

After having breakfast with her mother, Song Jianing led her maid to the study room in the front yard and studied with her eleven-year-old cousin Song Jiao. Song Jiao still remembers her memory and wants to suppress Song Jianing in everything. When the female husband asked a question, she rushed to answer it. Song Jianing secretly envied her cousin for being smart in her previous life, but now she is in her heart and is often distracted.

How will your family get along with your second wife in the future?

In her previous life, her mother died of illness. Her second uncle and aunt were kind to her for a while and coaxed her to take out her mother's dowry for them. The couple's real face was revealed, and she was getting worse and worse, and finally sent her to be a concubine. During this period, Song Jianing wrote a letter to her uncle and aunt in Beijing, hoping that her uncle would take her to the capital. As a result, her aunt in turn advised her to think about her forever, which meant that the elders were not good to her, and she made a mistake first.

Song Jianing felt sour. Maybe her mother insisted on filial piety, and her parents' family did not welcome her back?

Forget it, no matter how bad the second uncle and second aunt are, they will be afraid of their mother. As long as the mother recovers and is healthy and long-lasting, the second uncle will never dare to arrange her marriage randomly.

The morning class passed by her heart. Song Jianing and Song Jiao sent their master out together, and then the two sisters went back to their homes. Song Jianing walked briskly to find her mother. When she arrived at the room, she accidentally found that the second aunt Hu had come and was sitting in the main hall talking to her mother, as if she was discussing something.

"Mom, second aunt." Song Jianing called obediently, moved his short legs to his mother's side, and looked at his aunt in a complicated manner.

Hu is 25 years younger than Lin, and is also a thin woman, but her skin is darker and her face is a bit long, which is considered to be of medium appearance at most. At this moment, she smiled and asked Song Jianing: "The next day, Jiaojiao grandmother celebrates her 55th birthday. Should Jianing go? This time she hired a chef from Zuixianlou at home, and Jianing must love to eat it."

Zuixianlou is a well-known restaurant. Song Jianing still remembers the dishes there. She wanted to eat them, but she didn't want to go to the Hu family to get it.

"My mother is uncomfortable, I want to accompany her at home." Song Jianing leaned against her mother, looking reluctant to leave her.

Lin knew that his daughter was greedy and said with relief: "Go to An An, your sister and brother are all there, you can play together."

Song Jianing didn't say anything, hugged his mother and twisted around, and acted coquettishly.

Lin's heart was melted, so he had to say to Hu: "Then let An An accompany me, you guys go and say hello to the old lady for me."

The mother and the mother were in a relationship. Hu laughed dryly and got up and left. She left the yard of the big room. Her face immediately became tense and she was dissatisfied. One day, Lin sent a maid to send a birthday gift. Hu felt a little comfortable. He looked up and saw her husband looking at the big room with regret. Hu immediately hated him again. Fox Meizi, both mother and mother, especially Lin. He defeated his man and made his brother-in-law lose his soul.

He felt hatred in his heart that Hu did not show his appearance, so he called his children and a family of four to drive a mule cart to visit his relatives in the next county town.

There was a younger brother named Hu Zhuang under the Hu family. He was in his early twenties and was idle all day long and did not miss his job. He had not yet started a family. He waited at the door early this morning. He saw the mule cart of the Song family from afar, and he rushed over. However, his brother-in-law's family of four came down, and there were no one else inside.

Hu Zhuang's face became foul. He looked for an opportunity to pull his sister aside and muttered in a low voice: "Where is the person?"

Lin was beautiful, and he had been thinking about it since the day she was a widow. However, Lin didn't go out easily and his sister didn't allow him to mess around in the Lin family, so he could only wait for the opportunity. A few days ago, my sister promised to take Lin family with her, which made him excited. She didn't sleep well for three consecutive nights. She tossed and turned her head and was full of Lin family.

Both her husband and younger brother coveted Lin's family, which proved that Lin's family was more and more good. Hu was unhappy and snorted: "She doesn't want to come, can I still drag her?"

Hu Jie was so anxious that he touched the back of his head and begged his sister: "Then sister, please let me go? I promise..."

"You dare!" Hu glanced at him fiercely and said in a deep voice: "She is very keen. Who can afford to make a fortune? Wait for me honestly. I don't believe she will never go out in this life!" At that time, even if Lin would rather die than surrender. As long as her brother's hands and feet are clean, the government will not be able to find them.
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