In the evening, a child about six or seven years old pushed open the door and walked out. He was careful every step he took, looking around and listening to all directions. When he noticed a shadow of darkness on his head, he looked up alertly, and at the same time, he quickly moved a step aside, avoiding the falling bird droppings, but stepped on a stone, staggered, and fell to eat shit.
The bird passing by made a cry above his head, as if mocking his unluckyness.
Seeing this, a maid hurriedly walked towards him.Is the young master injured?
His handsome little face shook his head calmly, got up by himself, and dusted the light blue clothes he was wearing.
Because it rained yesterday, he looked at the dirt on his clothes, frowned slightly, and turned back to the house to change into the dirty clothes.
After changing his clothes under the maid's service, he went to the hall to have dinner with his grandparents and parents.
Seeing that he was late, my mother asked him with concern, Chengtian, why is it late today?
I fell down just now when I went out.
Could there be any injuries?When he heard that his baby grandson fell, Yu Xinluo, who was sitting beside him, asked hurriedly.
You Chengtian replied obediently: It's okay, it's just dirtying the clothes and changing it back to the room, so it's too late. No need to worry about the daughter.
You Buxiu silently brought a few chopsticks of vegetables to their bowls for his wife and son. He felt a little guilty about what happened to his son. His bad luck seemed to be passed on to his son. His son had been as bad as before since he was a child.
As a grandfather, You Kangping also held a chicken leg for his grandson, but when the chopsticks slipped, the chicken leg fell into a cup of soup in front of You Chengtian. With a sound of Bu Tong, the splashed soup sprayed You Chengtian's face unexpectedly.
The hot soup was splashed. I wonder if it hurts, but You Chengtian's face was stunned and burst into tears.
Unexpectedly, he wanted to take a chicken leg for his grandson to eat, but it splashed his hot soup on his face. You Kangping asked embarrassedly and anxiously: Is that soup hot?Let grandpa see it.
You Chengtian was fed up with these unlucky things, sobbed and ran to his mother, burying his little face in his arms.
Grandpa didn't mean it.Qian Laibao raised his son's little face and wiped his son's face clean with a handkerchief. I know.You Chengtian sobbed in aggrievedly and continued to ask: Mom, why am I so unlucky? I stepped on Ma Yang the day before yesterday and fell out just now. Now I am splashed by hot soup again?Why do all the unlucky things happen to me, no matter how careful I am, I can’t avoid them?
Qian Laibao patted his son's back with distress and looked at her husband helplessly. His son was like his husband. He was plagued by bad gods since he was a child. He had been in troubles of all kinds and small, and she didn't know how to comfort her son.
You Buxiu, who was sitting next to her, reached out and carried his son over to sit on his lap, coaxing his son with kind words from the experience of those who have experienced it.
In the past, my father was like you. He would always encounter a few unlucky things every day. After you marry the girl you like as your wife in the future, these unlucky things will not happen again.
How long will it take to wait?
If you are fast, wait for eleven or two years, and if you are slow, it depends on when you will meet the girl you like.You Buxiu estimated the time for his son.
After hearing what his father said, he shyly pulled his father's sleeves and excitedly said, "Dad, I have a girl I like, let's marry her into the house."
When I heard the words of my grandson on the side, Yu Xinluo asked curiously: Chengtian has a girl he likes, who is that Ah
It's Xiuwei's cousin.
He replied shyly that Yu Xiuwei was the granddaughter of Yu Xinluo's second brother, ten years older than You Chengtian. When he learned that the girl he liked was his cousin who was sixteen years old and promised that he would be married in three months, the You family looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know whether they should tell him this cruel news.
Qian Laibao's son's head decided to tell his son the bad news, your cousin Xiuwei will be married in another three months, and we can't marry her home.
You Busui replied: Son, although your cousin Xiuwei looks beautiful, she is ten years older than you, and you two are not compatible.
You Kangping was worried that his grandson would quarrel about marrying his cousin, so he joined the ranks of persuasion.
Chengtian, you are still young, and it is not too late to talk about marriage after you are sixteen or seventeen years old.
That's right, it's too early for you to get married now.Yu Xinluo also coaxed her grandson.
Listening to them, You Chengtian was sadly in tears, do cousin Xiuwei really want to marry someone else?She had said before that I would marry her when I grew up.
Seeing his grandson's beautiful appearance, Yu Xinluo should have felt sorry for him, but he wanted to laugh when he listened to his childish words.
Her words are just to make fun of you. When you grow up, she will grow old.When she was young, she cried and asked her several times, why was he so unlucky? She forgot how she coaxed her son at that time. Later, after a long time, her son became accustomed to it. Now that she saw her grandson like her son, she couldn't help but smile.
Qian Laibao picked up the handkerchief and wiped his son's tears, while telling him seriously that your cousin Xiuwei is at the age of marriage, and she can't wait for you to grow up.She loves you very much on weekdays, but now she is going to get married. Let's wish her happiness for the rest of her life after marriage.
……good.You Chengtian pouted. He always listened to his mother very much and nodded reluctantly.
You Bushu coaxed your son. When you grow up, you will definitely meet the girl you are destined to be like your parents. Then you will be overwhelmed.
Qian Laibao looked at her husband and said with emotion: Then you will understand that all the twists and turns and sufferings you have experienced are for meeting the best person in the future. Hearing this, he looked at his wife and held her hand with a sneer, nodding in agreement.
That's right, all this is for meeting the best person in the future.
He believed that his son would meet that destined person in the future.
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The bird passing by made a cry above his head, as if mocking his unluckyness.
Seeing this, a maid hurriedly walked towards him.Is the young master injured?
His handsome little face shook his head calmly, got up by himself, and dusted the light blue clothes he was wearing.
Because it rained yesterday, he looked at the dirt on his clothes, frowned slightly, and turned back to the house to change into the dirty clothes.
After changing his clothes under the maid's service, he went to the hall to have dinner with his grandparents and parents.
Seeing that he was late, my mother asked him with concern, Chengtian, why is it late today?
I fell down just now when I went out.
Could there be any injuries?When he heard that his baby grandson fell, Yu Xinluo, who was sitting beside him, asked hurriedly.
You Chengtian replied obediently: It's okay, it's just dirtying the clothes and changing it back to the room, so it's too late. No need to worry about the daughter.
You Buxiu silently brought a few chopsticks of vegetables to their bowls for his wife and son. He felt a little guilty about what happened to his son. His bad luck seemed to be passed on to his son. His son had been as bad as before since he was a child.
As a grandfather, You Kangping also held a chicken leg for his grandson, but when the chopsticks slipped, the chicken leg fell into a cup of soup in front of You Chengtian. With a sound of Bu Tong, the splashed soup sprayed You Chengtian's face unexpectedly.
The hot soup was splashed. I wonder if it hurts, but You Chengtian's face was stunned and burst into tears.
Unexpectedly, he wanted to take a chicken leg for his grandson to eat, but it splashed his hot soup on his face. You Kangping asked embarrassedly and anxiously: Is that soup hot?Let grandpa see it.
You Chengtian was fed up with these unlucky things, sobbed and ran to his mother, burying his little face in his arms.
Grandpa didn't mean it.Qian Laibao raised his son's little face and wiped his son's face clean with a handkerchief. I know.You Chengtian sobbed in aggrievedly and continued to ask: Mom, why am I so unlucky? I stepped on Ma Yang the day before yesterday and fell out just now. Now I am splashed by hot soup again?Why do all the unlucky things happen to me, no matter how careful I am, I can’t avoid them?
Qian Laibao patted his son's back with distress and looked at her husband helplessly. His son was like his husband. He was plagued by bad gods since he was a child. He had been in troubles of all kinds and small, and she didn't know how to comfort her son.
You Buxiu, who was sitting next to her, reached out and carried his son over to sit on his lap, coaxing his son with kind words from the experience of those who have experienced it.
In the past, my father was like you. He would always encounter a few unlucky things every day. After you marry the girl you like as your wife in the future, these unlucky things will not happen again.
How long will it take to wait?
If you are fast, wait for eleven or two years, and if you are slow, it depends on when you will meet the girl you like.You Buxiu estimated the time for his son.
After hearing what his father said, he shyly pulled his father's sleeves and excitedly said, "Dad, I have a girl I like, let's marry her into the house."
When I heard the words of my grandson on the side, Yu Xinluo asked curiously: Chengtian has a girl he likes, who is that Ah
It's Xiuwei's cousin.
He replied shyly that Yu Xiuwei was the granddaughter of Yu Xinluo's second brother, ten years older than You Chengtian. When he learned that the girl he liked was his cousin who was sixteen years old and promised that he would be married in three months, the You family looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know whether they should tell him this cruel news.
Qian Laibao's son's head decided to tell his son the bad news, your cousin Xiuwei will be married in another three months, and we can't marry her home.
You Busui replied: Son, although your cousin Xiuwei looks beautiful, she is ten years older than you, and you two are not compatible.
You Kangping was worried that his grandson would quarrel about marrying his cousin, so he joined the ranks of persuasion.
Chengtian, you are still young, and it is not too late to talk about marriage after you are sixteen or seventeen years old.
That's right, it's too early for you to get married now.Yu Xinluo also coaxed her grandson.
Listening to them, You Chengtian was sadly in tears, do cousin Xiuwei really want to marry someone else?She had said before that I would marry her when I grew up.
Seeing his grandson's beautiful appearance, Yu Xinluo should have felt sorry for him, but he wanted to laugh when he listened to his childish words.
Her words are just to make fun of you. When you grow up, she will grow old.When she was young, she cried and asked her several times, why was he so unlucky? She forgot how she coaxed her son at that time. Later, after a long time, her son became accustomed to it. Now that she saw her grandson like her son, she couldn't help but smile.
Qian Laibao picked up the handkerchief and wiped his son's tears, while telling him seriously that your cousin Xiuwei is at the age of marriage, and she can't wait for you to grow up.She loves you very much on weekdays, but now she is going to get married. Let's wish her happiness for the rest of her life after marriage.
……good.You Chengtian pouted. He always listened to his mother very much and nodded reluctantly.
You Bushu coaxed your son. When you grow up, you will definitely meet the girl you are destined to be like your parents. Then you will be overwhelmed.
Qian Laibao looked at her husband and said with emotion: Then you will understand that all the twists and turns and sufferings you have experienced are for meeting the best person in the future. Hearing this, he looked at his wife and held her hand with a sneer, nodding in agreement.
That's right, all this is for meeting the best person in the future.
He believed that his son would meet that destined person in the future.
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