Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 51 My child, mother will always bless you

Several aunts also sewed very seriously. The second aunt said: "In the past, I always felt that the second daughter-in-law was not good in every way and was full of problems, but I never thought that he was so affectionate to Zhang'er."

"If I had known this, I should have been nicer to her and not always find fault with her."

The third aunt consoled her: "Is there any regret medicine in the world? Carefully sewing several well-pressed clothes for her is the best care for her."

The fourth aunt has been silent. She has basically no sense of presence in this family. She never lets herself be noticed at any time.

The second aunt looked at her, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Fourth brother and sister, the second sister-in-law has always been sorry for you."

The fourth aunt raised her eyes in surprise, her calm eyes full of water.

She was silent, waiting for her second aunt to continue.

Now that the second aunt had made the move, she naturally had no worries. She said apologetically: "I used to live a peaceful life. My family was glorious and there was no trouble near or far."

"So my narrow-mindedness and strong temper are clearly revealed. I always want to overpower others in everything to show my strength. I have always been tit-for-tat with you. I can't help you."

The fourth aunt looked at the silk thread in her hand quietly for a long time, then continued to pierce the needle into the cotton and sew closely connected stitches.

She said: "How can a family avoid stumbling? Who can live without a lot of trouble? My second sister-in-law can tell me this, I am already very happy, let the past go by!"

The third aunt stammered: "Fourth brother and sister, I also have some things I can't do to you..."

The fourth aunt wound up the thread and tied it into a nice knot, and a piece of clothing took shape under her hands.

She smiled softly: "It's all over. From now on, we will work together and live with one heart and one mind."

The three aunts looked at each other and smiled, and the tensions in the past were resolved at this moment.

The relationship between each other is getting closer.

The five girls were also happy for them.

Mrs. Shen said with a smile: "Aunts and girls, think about it, what else should you prepare for the eldest girls?"

The second girl, Bai Jingshu, opened her hands and counted the numbers: "Sister-in-law, isn't it all mentioned in the book? There are so many things that need to be brought, such as breast shields, shoulder pads, knee pads, arm pads, food and grass, quilts, medicines..."

The third girl, Bai Qingru, said: "I think it will be more helpful for them to prepare a pair of waterproof leather boots. It is freezing cold in the border fortress, and your feet will freeze if you step in the snow."

The fifth girl Bai Youruo said: "We can bake some big pancakes and let them take them with them. When they are hungry, they can burn them with fire and eat them."

Everyone spoke to each other and made suggestions for Bai Mingwei and others' travel preparations.

Shen just nodded with a smile and did not say whether it was applicable or not.

In fact, she had thought about what to bring last night and made a list for her cronies to show to her grandfather, who was the Minister of Household Affairs.

There have been constant wars in Dongling in recent years, and my grandfather must know what is necessary when marching.

However, she knew how to adjust the atmosphere, so she used this sentence to stir up a lively atmosphere.

Mrs. Shen led everyone to work until evening, and then she had time to come to Xiao Chuanyi's yard.

In the room, little Chuanyi was sitting in front of the box, meditating.

By this time, his fever had gone away and he looked a little haggard.

Hearing the footsteps, he was overjoyed at first, but then he regained his composure and no longer ran over to his mother's arms from afar like before.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, but she quickly squeezed out a smile, walked to sit next to him, and asked softly: "Chuanyi, what are you doing?"

Xiao Chuanyi's posture was very calm: "Mother, my son is saying goodbye to his toys." Shen's eyes moved to the closed box: "When you and eldest aunt come back, mother will make many new ones for you."

Xiao Chuanyi shook his head: "Mother, my son no longer needs toys. Toys are only things for children to play with. My son wants to pick up the sword and protect the Bai family. So my son sealed them up forever."

Her son's precocious maturation is much faster than Shen expected. She not only hopes that her son can grow up so that he can survive better in troubled times, but she also hopes that her son will be as carefree as an ordinary child.

After all, he is only three years old...

After hearing Xiao Chuanyi's words, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but choked up.

She didn't know what to say. The reason why her child became like this had a lot to do with her ruthless persecution.

Sensing his mother's sadness, Chuanyi stood up and put his arms around his mother's neck.

"Mother, don't be sad. Father is watching us from behind the clouds! If he sees mother crying, father will feel bad."

Mrs. Shen hugged Chuanyi tightly, her tears could no longer be suppressed. The sadness surged in like a thousand feet of angry waves, and she suddenly burst into tears.

But in front of her son, she only dared to let herself shed a few tears. She quickly raised her hand to wipe them away, swallowed the sorrow in her belly, and said with a smile: "Okay, mother, I won't cry anymore."

Xiao Chuanyi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Shen's face, and said: "Mom, everyone says that when a son travels thousands of miles away, the mother is worried, but the son will also worry about the mother. I hope the mother will not worry about the son and take good care of his great-grandfather. "

"When my son comes back, he will no longer be the child who can't even walk steadily. He will definitely become strong and brave, making his mother proud of her son."

Mrs. Shen nodded solemnly: "My mother will take good care of my great-grandfather and myself, and I must promise my mother the truth. Don't be afraid, because you are a brave man."

The son's intelligence is far beyond that of ordinary children.

At one year old, while still waiting for food in his mother's arms, he could talk and walk, and he could also read "Hundred Family Surnames" and "The Thousand-Character Essay" by heart.

At the age of two, when others have just learned to run and speak baby-sounding words, he can recognize a lot of words and read some simple books by himself.

He had just turned three years old, while others were still playing in the mud, but he was fascinated by the stories of heroes and stayed in the library all day long.

Now a little more than three years old, not yet four years old, he is as mature as a big child.

Shen felt worried about something that she should be proud of.

If there was peace in the prosperous age, and the rivers were clear and the sea was peaceful, why would a child have to bear the hatred of his country and his family?
Little Chuanyi nestled in his mother's arms, feeling the warmth that belonged to her. His eyes were red, but he refrained from crying.

Finally, he asked: "Mom, my son is about to march. Can you sing to your son?"

Mrs. Shen is a talented woman who is famous all over the capital. Otherwise, Bai Weiyong would not have hired her as her eldest granddaughter-in-law to take charge of the family's family customs.

She had a beautiful singing voice, and after marrying into the White House, she only sang lullabies for her son.

This time, she did not refuse her son's request, but she sang about parting.

The red lips parted slightly, and the song filled with mother's love was melodious and beautiful:
Swallows are flying, but they are not as good as their feathers.The son returns home and is sent far away to the wild.Looking forward, weeping like rain.

Swallows and swallows fly, and Jie's slams them.The son returns home, farther than the general.Looking forward, standing still and weeping.

Yanyan is flying, and its sound is up and down.The son returns home and is sent far to the south.Looking ahead, it's hard work for me.

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Finally, Mrs. Shen held Xiao Chuanyi's cheek and cried, "Good boy, mother will always bless you."

(End of this chapter)