The Zhao family jumped for a long time.

Zhao Changqing suddenly fainted, which scared the whole family to death. Even Ling, who hated her the most, was pale at this moment, and she was trembling and unable to speak. She was extremely afraid that Zhao Changqing would have any good things, but she didn't cherish Zhao Changqing too much. If Zhao Changqing lost her life, she wouldn't have a way to tell where she even had eight mouths.

Although Zhao Changqing rubbed his grandmother, Old Lady Ling and pinched his eyes so much that he had to open his eyes, Zhao Yong was really scared and went to invite a doctor to come and take Zhao Changqing's pulse back to feel relieved.

After spending most of the night, Zhao Yong didn't care about eating rice. He followed the doctor's words. Since his daughter did not drink Ling's milk and always wanted other women's milk to be born, Zhao Yong simply went to a family with friends overnight, took the lead and came back from the ewe that had just given birth. He squeezed half a bowl of goat milk and asked the girl to cook it. After it was drying it warm, he saw his mother-in-law feeding her daughter carefully with a spoon. Seeing her daughter's sweet taste, Zhao Yong was relieved. A warm smile appeared on Fangzheng's face, "It's considered to be eaten."

When Mrs. Ling saw Zhao Yong holding his granddaughter, she was also happy and smiled, "The children have different temperaments and can't speak at this moment. They all rely on people to take care of them carefully. Don't worry, it's good to eat. I'll guard my sister at night, just rest assured."

Zhao Yong laughed, "Please trouble my mother-in-law."

"It's not an outsider." Old Mrs. Ling sighed softly and whispered, "The eldest sister, her younger brother is not lucky. These days, A Xing has been depressed. My son-in-law should not care about her for the sake of giving birth. In a few days, she will be fine."

Seeing that his daughter had enough food and drink, he closed her eyes and yawned her two little yawns. After a moment, she slept soundly. Her face was white and tender, and her deep cuteness came out from head to toe. Zhao Yong sighed, "What does this have to do with the eldest sister? My mother-in-law advised her very much. If she always did this, she would rather ask my mother to take her when she was full moon." Thinking of the way Ling beat her daughter when he entered the door, Zhao Yong was really worried.

Old Mrs. Ling hurriedly said, "It's not that. It's not easy for your mother to pull you up, so why would the elder sister be tired of her? Don't worry, Ah Xing is turning around now." He asked again, "Does the son-in-law use supper?"

Zhao Yong smiled, "I'll go to the kitchen and eat some casually. My mother-in-law is busy until this time, so let's take a break soon." My mother-in-law came to her house to serve her confinement period, and Zhao Yong rested at her mother's side at night.

The Zhao family has a three-entry yard, which is neither big nor small, and is enough for people to live in.

As soon as I left the courtyard, my mother, Mrs. Zhao's maid was waiting. The maid said, "Uncle, the lady asked the kitchen to prepare porridge and vegetables, and ordered me to ask me to go over and use it."

Zhao Yong asked, "Have your mother been asleep yet?" He raised his legs and went to his mother's room with the girl.

Old Mrs. Zhao is nearly fifty years old, but her hair is completely white. A dim butter lamp is lit indoors, and the old woman leans on the old elm couch and sleeps, covering her waist with a silk quilt.

"Yong'er is here." The old lady's eyes were not very good, but her ears were very good.

"Mom, why are you not sleeping yet?" Zhao Yong sat by the couch and held his mother's hand.

Old Mrs. Zhao smiled, "I feel that I am old, but I feel that I am less. How are the eldest sister?"

"It's okay. I took the ewe from Brother Xian's house and squeezed her a bowl of goat milk. It tasted good. My mother-in-law looked at her and she was already asleep."

"That's good." Old Mrs. Zhao nodded, "I'm so clever. I'll go see my elder sister tomorrow and help my in-laws." Old Mrs. Zhao already knew all about Ling's affairs, and sighed in a slight sense. It was a happy event for the twins, and her grandson died, and she was also sad. But what does this have to do with the elder sister? Old Mrs. Zhao has always been soft-hearted and said, "Children, all the flesh fell from the mother's body. Your wife is not feeling well. Please comfort her and care for the elder sister."

Zhao Yong was pulled up by his widowed mother since childhood and was very filial to his mother. He smiled, "I know."

Old Mrs. Zhao said, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll let Mrs. Liu keep it for you. Liu Ya'er, go and bring the porridge and vegetables." Liu Ya'er was the little girl who just invited Zhao Yong to come.

Both of them, mother and daughter were bought by Zhao Yong from his son after his family improved. Mrs. Liu was good at cooking, and when the kitchen was in charge, Liu Yaer was next to Mrs. Zhao to listen to her orders.

Zhao Yong actually had no appetite, but he had always been considerate of his mother, so he sat down and ate it, and said, "A few more waxes."

"Mom, don't save like this in the future, it's not that you can't afford to light wax." Old Mrs. Zhao's husband died early. In his early years, he took his son and helped his parents with some help. He also did some embroidery work. Over time, Old Mrs. Zhao's eyes were not very good, and it became more and more obvious this year. After Zhao Yong had a stable job, his family saved some money. Although he was not rich, he could buy a few girls and mothers to afford chicken, fish and eggs. Especially his mother's eyes were presbyopia, Zhao Yong often ordered people to light two more candles for the old lady at night. The old lady smiled, "I just recited scriptures, so how could I use wax?" Seeing Liu Ya'er lit the candlestick, the old lady laughed, "Eat quickly, go and rest when I'm full, and I have to be a job tomorrow."

The Zhao family was born in a military family. Zhao Yong made a small banner in the garrison, who managed about 50 people and had some monthly salary. Of course, these were just money for food and clothing. The big head of the Zhao family was produced by the store.

Relying on the mountains and relying on the water to eat water, the Zhao family is in the border town, and the business is, uh, a bit of that, it is not easy to get it openly. It is just... smuggling to Ximan or something. In fact, the scale is not large, it is just to go to Ximan to exchange pots and pans for some fur and then sell it to the merchants who come to the border town.

Zhao Yong went to rest after dinner.

Because Zhao Yong had an attack, Ling treated Zhao Changqing much better. Although she was still cold, she did not dare to attack Zhao Changqing again. Moreover, when Zhao Yong returned home in the evening, Ling pretended to be a bit of a kind mother. What made Ling the most depressed was that Zhao Changqing would rather drink goat milk than her milk. Ling's breasts were swollen and painful. There was no way, except to squeeze out some from time to time, she started to drink the medicine for returning milk.

Ling was young after all, and she was offering chicken, duck, fish and meat. Her body recovered quickly. One day, Zhao Yong went home to discuss with Ling, "It's like the eldest sister is a full moon. Please come and have fun for a day."

The nourishing is good during the confinement period, and Ling's cheeks are a little plump. Hearing this, Ling's two thin eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly and said softly, "Her brother has only been broken for a month, so if you can, you can avoid it." When it comes to his son who died prematurely, Ling's heart aches. In this era, the importance of his son to women is self-evident.

Zhao Changqing sneered, yes, because of her brother who was destined to be a brother, she not only had not passed the year of the year in her previous life, but she had never even celebrated her birthday in the future. There is no way, her birthday is the day of the brother who was a brother who was a brother.

Zhao Changqing threw the rattle in his hand away, rolled his eyes and hummed.

Zhao Yong is an only child and likes children very much. He stuffed the rattle back into his daughter's little hand, hugged her and shook it. Zhao Changqing immediately smiled with toothless mouth. Zhao Yong was happy and said to Ling, "That child has no fate with us, don't worry about it. We are still young, so many children can have them in the future. The eldest sister is our eldest daughter, the first child, and it should be a good celebration." Seeing Zhao Changqing smiled, Zhao Yong touched his daughter's plump face with affection, and smiled, "That's it."

No matter how reluctant Ling was, she had to agree, but she had to talk to her mother, Old Lady Ling in private.

Old Mrs. Ling sighed and advised her daughter, "Why are you stubborn? Isn't it a good thing for the son-in-law to value the eldest sister? After all, the eldest sister is the flesh that fell from your body. After all, I have never seen you love her for so many days, but I always dislike her." Zhao Changqing does not eat Ling's milk, and most of the time it is Old Mrs. Ling who takes her. Zhao Changqing has a good temper. Apart from eating, drinking, defecating, and is not naughty at all. Old Mrs. Ling cherishes her granddaughter a little more.

Ling said, "I think of her brother, so I have no intention of running the full moon wine."

Old Mrs. Ling said, "You didn't have to handle it at first. Then you just hold the elder sister and show it to your relatives. Now the elder sister is still ignorant, and you don't know if you think she is. If you do this in the future, when she grows up, the relationship between mother and son will definitely be unfamiliar."

Ling said with tears in her eyes, "I gave birth to myself, why do I think she did? I felt so sad when I thought of her brother."

Yes, Ling has been angry with her for her unlucky eldest son all her life.

And she has always felt deeply guilty about it. So she lived carefully throughout her life to become a virtuous and transparent person, humbly and respect her brothers and sisters at home, respect her parents, and after marriage, she tolerate her mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and husband until she could no longer bear it and endured herself to death.
Chapter completed!