Chapter 974: The Educated Youth in the Chronicles (22)

Others confinement to regulate their body, Feng Qiaolan is always thinking

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This year's college entrance examination time has been advanced, and she will

have to take the exam at the end of July, leaving her with tight time. The

body recovered well again. Just a few days after coming back, Ji Huai asked Ji

Huai to give her a lecture. He naturally refused and let her take care of

herself.

After dragging Atuo for a few days, Feng Qiaolan saw Ji Huai writing an

article at night, and she couldn't bear it. She got out of bed with her

daughter in her arms, and she wanted to sit next to him, muttering, "I haven't

read a book for a long time. forget."

Ji Huai stopped writing and looked up at her helplessly and said, "You are

still in confinement."

"I can learn too." She sat down and stretched out her hand to pat her

daughter. "If you don't learn, you won't be able to pass the exam. I have to

take the exam next year."

"It's not that difficult to pass the exam." He relieved her.

"My brain is not good, I was pregnant for three years." Feng Qiaolan said and

went to get the textbook.

Seeing this, Ji Huai did not stop him anymore, took her daughter in her arms,

and handed her the other textbooks. He held his daughter in one hand and

handwritten the article in the other.

"Review and review first." Ji Huai didn't arrange too heavy tasks for her

either.

Before Feng Qiaolan entered the state, the daughter in his arms began to cry,

"Wow, wow, wow"

Ji Huai got up for the first time and hugged him, walking around the room.

Being a mother naturally has a different mood. If he is coaxing, Feng Qiaolan

can't calm down, her eyes follow him and his daughter.

Coaxing, the daughter fell asleep, she just got up and vented cleanly.

Ji Huai couldn't put her daughter on the bed yet, and when she put it down,

she cried again.

In the end, he couldn't help, he carefully carried his daughter to bed, leaned

on the bed, and let Feng Qiaolan read the book by herself. She didn't bother

to read it, closed the textbook, and went to bed, nestling next to him.

Ji Huai turned his head to look at her, and said softly, "Bring the history

book and I will tell you."

"Oh~" She crawled to the end of the bed again, leaned forward and brought the

history book over, leaned against the bedside with him, and spread out the

textbook.

"Turn forward again." Ji Huai stretched out his hand and turned a few pages

forward. Then, the specially suppressed voice echoed gently in the room.

Feng Qiaolan lowered her head to read the book seriously, still holding a pen

in her hand, painting and painting from time to time, pursing her lips in

contemplation.

After talking for half an hour, Ji Huai asked her to close the textbook, “The

latter chapter is not the key point. You recall the content and key points of

this chapter and see how much you remember.”

He had just finished speaking, Feng Qiaolan remembered being warm, she closed

it right now, and was about to speak, she saw the daughter in his arms and was

stunned.

The other party didn't know when he woke up, so he looked at her with round

eyes.

Ji Huai also lowered his head, the little baby raised his hand, his little

mouth was still gently tugging, and his face changed in the next second, "Wow,

oooo, oooo"

In addition to crying is to sleep.

"Are you hungry?" Feng Qiaolan hurriedly got up again to flush her milk.

The two hurriedly coaxed again, one holding and the other feeding, with the

helplessness and care of the novice parents, and they were relieved when their

daughter was full and drunk.

Ji Huai put away her book, "It's getting late, go to bed."

Feng Qiaolan's body was still a little weak, and she didn't support it. Ji

Huai put his daughter at the bottom, gave her a place, let her sleep in the

middle, and he himself slept outside.

The kerosene lamp was extinguished, and the baby seemed to start to fall

asleep. Feng Qiaolan fell asleep gently, and Ji Huai next to her covered her

with a quilt.

Mother Feng asked her to wear long socks at all times, with a hat on her head

and thick clothes on her body. If she was covered with a quilt, it would be

even hotter.

She hadn't hugged him for a long time, and as soon as she fell asleep and

turned sideways, she drilled into his arms, and Ji Huai also raised his arm

around her.

"You are so hot," she said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he released his hand again and moved to the

side of the bed.

In the dark night, Feng Qiaolan gave a soft "hum", and the ending sounded

slightly, "With a daughter, you despise me."

"Huh?" Ji Huai was wronged.

"The first time I came back from work, I hugged her. I hugged her before going

to bed and when I woke up early. It was very rare at first glance. Sure

enough, people say that my daughter is my dad's little quilted jacket. After

giving birth to my daughter, I will be useless."

It is the first time that Ji Huai has experienced the richness of a woman’s

inner world. He couldn’t laugh or cry. “If I don’t hug her, don’t you have to

work hard? If you can’t hug at work, it’s my fault to come back to help you

share a little bit?”

Feng Qiaolan: "You definitely despise me, as if you are far away from me."

"Didn't you mean hot?"

"Hot, I want to stick to you, I'm happy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Huai approached her, stretched out his

hand and wrapped her around her again, and smiled in her ear, "Isn't it afraid

of you not sleeping well? Poor rest will affect your body's recovery."

"I won't sleep well." She drilled into his neck, and Ji Huai stretched out her

hand hard, and she lay on him. In the past, pregnant with a daughter, that is,

hugging, the movements were not too intimate. He was originally thin, and the

daughter recovered well after giving birth. He was a thin and small one, and

there was no pressure on him lying on his stomach.

Ji Huai: "You have to eat more and have more meat."

Feng Qiaolan: "Um"

"I am on my body in full length, and my chin is fat." Ji Huai was very upset

when he said, "When you are out of confinement, everyone will know that I

robbed you of your confinement meal."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, "Dad seems to be fat

too, his face is almost round."

Ji Huai sighed deeply.

It's more rounded, and the belly is full.

"I am feeling fat for a while." Feng Qiaolan slightly propped up in his arms,

raised her hand and touched his chin.

The black light was blind, all based on feeling, she followed his face down,

and squeezed it. Her hands were slender and soft, sliding back and forth on

his face all the time, feeling fascinated, Ji Huai suddenly opened his mouth

and bit her finger.

Feng Qiaolan was taken aback, almost silently exclaiming.

Ji Huai turned her over with her teeth and rubbed her fingers. Feng Qiaolan

only felt a slight pain in her fingers. The very slight pain also made her

whole body soft, and her neck shrank.

"What about making people at night?" Ji Huai said loosely.

"It's you making trouble." Feng Qiaolan quickly retracted her hand and wiped

it behind her back, "Itching to death, are you a dog? You still bite!"

"Am I making trouble or are you making trouble?" He smiled in no hurry,

lowered his head to get close to her face, and kissed her, "Don't bite you."

Feng Qiaolan was so dizzy by his kiss, she reached out and grabbed his collar,

shy and obsessed with leaning into his arms.

After giving birth, the two people lost their privacy and solitude. Coupled

with the child's noise, it did increase a lot of troubles, but the

relationship between the two became closer and closer together.

Greasy and crooked for a while, it seems that the child has just fallen

asleep, and the child wakes up again, and has to coax again.

The two of them were busy coaxing, breastfeeding, and sleeping just like the

night before, and the sky gradually brightened.

The village was well-informed, and Feng Qiaolan had just returned, and many

people asked Feng's mother if she had a boy or a girl.

When they heard about the girl, many people sighed and didn't know how much

they discussed.

Aunt Zhang was infected with a madman's disease. She was in trouble for a

while, and she suffered a stroke. She was paralyzed on one side, and she often

turned around with her uncontrollable shaking hands.

He is hemiplegic, his hands and feet are weak, but his brain is good.

The women in the village like to gather around the well to chat. Aunt Zhang is

also there. She slanted her mouth and said, "Feng Dafeng's daughter has given

birth, is she back?"

Old Mrs. Chen is a gossip master. She lowered her voice and made trumpets with

her hands. Her eyes were still floating. "I was born, and she was also a baby

girl. She went to the city hospital for several days. I don’t know if it

happened. problem."

No problem, who goes to the hospital? Go to the city hospital.

The people in the village are poor, and most people still avoid practicing

medicine.

"Is there any problem, but why are they all girls?" Aunt Zhang said after she

said, "I looked at her belly before, it was indeed a bit like a girl, not

sharp at all!"

"Yes, yes, the daughter-in-law of Ji'er's family has a sharp belly. She was

born a boy."

"Don't tell me, this is accurate. Look at my daughter-in-law who is pregnant

with her first child. She has a round belly. She is a girl when she is born.

The second child is sharp. Before I gave birth, I knew it was a boy, and the

third child was also sharp. tip."

A group of people were discussing in full swing, and Aunt Zhang said again,

"Is their family feng shui bad? Now it’s okay. Ji Huai didn’t go to college

and stayed behind to guard his daughter-in-law and give birth to a son. He was

born as a daughter. You are not angry. Annoying?"

Mrs. Chen tightened her lips and agreed, "I can give birth to a second one

next year. I guess I just want a son, so I stayed."

They were discussing, and Mother Feng came down holding the bucket with a

smile on her face.

Feng Dafeng went to sell another batch of Morinda citrifolia today, some of

which were dug by Ji Huai. This batch sold for nearly two hundred yuan, but it

was a huge sum of money.

Ji Huai is still very filial, not asking for a penny, let them keep it for the

elderly.

Today, I bought spare ribs at home, and stewed half of them for Feng Qiaolan,

and they can keep half of them to eat. The days at home are getting better and

better.

"Are all there?" Mother Feng walked over with a smile and started to draw

water.

Everyone stopped talking long ago. Looking at her, Mrs. Chen asked first,

"Your Xiaolan has been born for a long time, how is your recovery?"

Mother Feng replied enthusiastically: "Not bad."

I eat tonic soup every day, it would be better if I had more meat.

Seeing her so happy, Aunt Zhang thought she had given birth to a boy, and

asked again, "Is the boy born to Xiaolan in your family or a girl?"

Mother Feng's face did not change, she flicked a bucket of water again, and

smiled back, "Girl, that little guy is very noisy and can cry very much."

There is this little guy in the family, not to mention the excitement, she and

Feng Dafeng also like it very much.

Aunt Zhang doesn't understand, a girl, she's so rare. Now that she is raised,

isn't she raising someone else's house?

"Girls, too." Old Mrs. Chen comforted her.

Feng's mother didn't seem to hear what they were saying. After drinking the

water, she said, "My Tongtong will be full moon the day after tomorrow. We are

going to make a full moon wine for her. Everyone will help out at that time,

get together and have a meal. ."

Aunt Zhang rubbed her trembling hands, raised her voice and asked, "You still

have a full moon wine? Your Xiaolan just did it when you got married, so do

you want to do it again?"

In the village, if you do wine, you have to give some money. It doesn’t matter

if you get married, you have to do it when you give birth to a girl, do you

have to do it when you have a boy?

What about cheating money?

The rest of the people at the scene did not speak, and were a little bit

cautious about it.

"Ji Huai wants to do it, you guys can come here, just invite everyone to eat,

be happy and happy." Mother Feng was afraid of misunderstandings, she also

emphasized after she said, "You don't need to bring anything, that is,

everyone has a meal together.

As soon as I heard that as long as people come, I understand now that it is

free.

Free to eat and drink, everyone became very enthusiastic again, and they all

said: "Ji Huai is going to do it? Oh, I can't tell that he still hurts this

daughter."

"Isn't it, I have to hug the child after work, he loves the child very much."

Feng mother replied, also extremely satisfied in the words.

Old Mrs. Chen changed her tone and praised, "I saw it at the beginning. This

young man is not bad. He didn't go to university. Your family Xiaolan is

enjoying a good fortune. After two years, he will have another son. So are you

and Feng Dafeng. Happy life!"

Mother Feng smiled from ear to ear, and when she carried water and left, she

deliberately told, "Remember to come the day after tomorrow."

On the day of Ji Jia's full moon, women from the village came to help early. I

thought I was just frying a few dishes randomly and eating some coarse grain

rice. When she saw a few chickens and ducks, Aunt Zhang stared.

There are not only chickens and ducks, but also a large piece of pork. There

are also several large baskets of vegetables. In addition, there are several

sections of sausages.

You know, now that there is a shortage of food, the poorer people in the

village cannot eat meat several times a year. These are all meat, no worse

than the wedding banquet that the villagers get when they get married.

A few days ago, there was a young man in the village who got married. There

were a dozen people at a table, and no one could eat two pieces of meat. In

comparison, it was really generous.

Feng Qiaolan's house was crowded with people. Everyone wanted to see how

disappointed she was when she gave birth to her daughter. When she saw her

holding her daughter, her skin was white and red, and she politely called for

someone.

Out of confinement, she also deliberately leaned back. She wore a small floral

skirt with her hair tied up. She looked better than before. With the corners

of her eyes bent, she had a good time.

Old Mrs. Chen limped forward and looked at the baby in her arms, "I look so

good, and this little nose and mouth are beautiful."

"Like her dad." Feng Qiaolan arranged her daughter's clothes, curling her

mouth back.

"Yes, yes, like her dad, Ji Huai looks more handsome than the men in the

village." Mrs. Chen told the truth.

Aunt Zhang doesn’t recognize her. She thinks her son is the most handsome, but

she can’t say that when she squeezed forward to look at it, she first

exaggerated, and then said, “It’s okay for a girl. boy."

Feng Qiaolan is also deeply influenced by the patriarchal thought, and she

really can’t help Feng Dafeng a lot, she can’t do hard work at home like a

boy, she has been struggling with this problem, she has also talked to Ji

Huai, and she acquiesces in her heart. Will give birth in the future.

Not to mention having a girl, even if a boy is born, the people in the village

will continue to give birth. Feng's mother did not give birth because she

injured her body and couldn't regenerate.

I remember at the time he frowned and said, "This one hasn't grown up, so you

are thinking about the next one? You will have to study in the future, how can

you have time? In the future, we will not rely on physical strength to make a

living, and there is no need to entangle boys and girls."

She thinks she can't just give birth to one, right?

He really said: "What's wrong with having one? No one understands it. Isn't it

a crime to be born? It hurts your body a lot. Don't think about it so much. If

you want to be born, you will be born. If you don't want to be born, you will

not be born.

Thinking of what he said, Feng Qiaolan smiled, her tone relaxed and casual,

"Besides, she is still young."

Others give birth to girls with sad faces, and some people feel sorry for

themselves. Everyone didn't expect her to be in this state. Aunt Zhang didn't

say anything when she saw no benefit.

Old Mrs. Chen asked, "Have you married a name? I heard your mother said it was

Tongtong?"

Feng Qiaolan: "The nickname is Tongtong, and the big name is Feng Jia."

"Feng?" Everyone realized something was wrong.

"Feng, follow us Xiaolan." Mother Feng squeezed over, her tone of pride and

pride in her voice, "Ji Huai said that our family's last name sounds good, so

I let the child and Xiaolan's last name, but Dafeng and I refused to accept

it. , He didn't think it mattered, so he followed our last name."

When she said this, everyone present was shocked.

This naming right is the most important thing. Many people have traditions in

their bones. If they don't share his surname, they will be upset and even feel

that it is not his family.

This season Huai not only entered the Feng family, but also let the child

follow the Feng family name, which was really shocking.

You said he was not capable, but he was able to enter the university, and he

was not going to give birth to accompany Feng Qiaolan. Didn’t you have the

ability to enter the university? The educated youths in the village cut their

heads to make a university.

Soon someone noticed that there was milk powder on the table, and when she

asked, Mother Feng explained, "Xiao Lan has no milk, so Ji Huai can only buy

milk powder for her children. It's too much trouble, and milk powder is not

easy to buy."

"Milk powder is not cheap." Aunt Zhang raised suspiciously and asked

deliberately.

"Yeah, it's not cheap. Now Ji Huai writes manuscripts, and they send him the

manuscript fee, and all the money he earns is spent on the children." Feng

Tonghui was very worried.

In fact, it's still a little bragging.

Everyone used to joke that Ji Huai had no abilities and said anything

unpleasant, such as eating soft food, reading a book is useless, being lazy

and relying on their family to raise him, Feng Qiaolan was blind.

She wants to let the villagers know that reading is useful and making money is

much easier than digging.

Sure enough, everyone was shocked. Even if you don't know the specific price

of milk powder, you also know that it must be a lot of money. Who in the

village drinks milk powder?

This thing is probably a few dollars a bottle, and the girl born to Feng

Qiaolan is really expensive.

Aunt Zhang also shut up, staring at the bottle of milk powder, wishing to poke

a hole.

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