Han Heng saw that he was blocked by the girl Ping, and had no choice but to come out by himself and cover the door.
The sky was already bright outside the house, and the snow that passed through the sun showed signs of melting, and there was a slight chill in the air
Han Heng left Ping'er's yard and walked to the ancestral hall
Who would have thought that everyone in the family was there, the old man was sitting on the chair on his left hand, calm and gentle; Uncle Qi stood beside him and served with joy; his daughters and daughters were also with her head, with different expressions; Monk Yi was there, his eyes were slightly closed, and he still looked like he was unfathomable.
Lin Fang turned her head and saw Han Heng, and immediately smiled on her face, clapped her hands, and laughed out loud: Stop thinking about it, the groom is here
While speaking, he had already stepped forward and held Han Heng's hand
Han Heng saw that everyone looked at his face, his old face turned red, he coughed lightly, and stepped forward to say hello to the old man first
At this time, Lin Fang pulled Han Heng and leaned over and asked softly: Why are you the only one, the bride?
Han Heng also whispered: I'm still in the house, I just want you to go and have a look
What's going on? Didn't you ask you to be gentle last night? Why did you still get that little girl out of bed?
Han Heng felt that he had never been so embarrassed, so he had to bite the bullet and say: No, no, you can go over and take a look anyway, and teach her by the way
Lin Fang pushed Han Heng, turned his head and said to the old man: Dad, I'll go see this little girl Ping, she has become a bride, but I don't want to see us anymore
Yes, the old man's voice is uncheckable
Lin Fang went there directly, and the old man here said: Zhao Qi, after Ping'er served tea later, let Lai Fu prepare a table of banquets and deliver them to his home for lunch.
OK, lord, I told the dog to do this yesterday
Well, with you here, I'm worried. Tell Lai Fu that I need to drink ginkgo.
Everyone was obviously stunned when they heard this. Zhao Qi asked carefully: Master, there are probably only three jars of wine left under the ginkgo...
What's the point? Ping'er can afford this wine. The old man's words are uncommon.
yes
The old man turned his head and nodded at a monk: Master, I know you don’t like to make noise, but today is the day for my Han family to be happy. I hope the master will give you a thin face.
Han Heng thought the monk would refuse, but he nodded and agreed.
Han Heng Daqi, although this monk is not afraid of meat and wine, the daily meals are delivered to the small house where he lives. He has never shared a table with everyone. Today, the sun really hits the west.
Here was discussing, and Lin Fang's voice came from all the way: The bride is here,
When everyone looked back, Lin Fang walked in front of her laughing and roaringly. Ping'er was pulled by her and moved in two steps.
Yesterday's wedding dress has been taken off. Ping'er is wearing a big red cotton-spraying jacket today, with dark green pants underneath, embroidered shoes, and standing shyly without raising her head.
At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly became bright. Monk also opened his eyes and glanced at Ping'er, and then closed his eyes with serene spirit.
Ping'er, who was just a little different from yesterday, seems to have flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, her hair is tied into a bun, revealing her pink ears and snow-white neck, and her face is rosy in the cold morning air.
Although it is still small, it already has the charm of a woman
Lin Fang led Ping'er to the middle of the ancestral hall. Ping'er first knelt down and kowtowed three times to the tablet. Then she got up and walked to the old man, knelt down, and there were three times. Zhao Qi had already brought a cup of tea next to her. Ping'er took it, raised it respectfully over her head, and said in a low voice: Dad... Dad, please have tea
The old man sighed and said: OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, get up. Bend down and help Ping'er up.
Seeing that the old man came to help him personally, Ping'er stood up and said: "Master...Dad, I'll get up by myself and then help the old man sit back in the seat."
The old man said a few more words
After serving tea to the old man, Ping'er gave tea to Han Heng and his sister in turn. Yesterday, her aunt was still serving tea to her.
Han Heng watched as the girl Ping was busy back and forth, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart
Before last night, this girl was still his daughter. Even when she was in the bridal chamber, this girl was all godfather, and the godfather was screaming. Today, in a blink of an eye, her daughter became a wife.
Although Han Heng got great happiness and satisfaction in bed yesterday, now looking at Ping'er's petite figure, he still feels secretly guilty.
On that day, Han Heng and his family also had a monk, Zhao Qi and Fat Dog, and a total of 13 people opened a table in the old man's living room.
Although it was a family banquet, the atmosphere was a bit weird
Han Heng looked at his eldest wife's red face as deep as water, and the two old lao Li Ling's eyes were cold, and he was naturally clear in his heart. It was just that he couldn't afford them and could do nothing. This blessing for all people was not so easy to enjoy.
Only the old man was very interested. He had a monk and drank a drink. Even Zhao Qi, the father and son of Fat Dog, had a few more drinks with him.
Ping'er, under the advice of the old man, drank three glasses of wine. After that, she was already unable to drink and leaned softly in Han Heng's arms. Han Heng had to hold her halfway and finish the meal in a hurry.
Time is easy to pass in the book, but it is hard to stay in the blink of an eye. Ping'er, as Han Heng's wife, has been in the Han family compound for more than half a year.
Oh, my ancestor, please wait and see it later, and the master will scold me again
An old mother spread her hands, as anxious as something, protecting a little girl like an old hen, and the little girl was cheerfully kicking shuttlecock, with a pretty face, and a trace of sweat was faintly laced on the tip of her nose. The only thing that didn't match was her erect belly
Wang Ma, what are you afraid of? Brother Heng said, I need to move more now. The little girl was a little unhappy when she heard Wang Ma bringing out the old master. She said to Wang Ma in dissatisfaction
The young master said that you can move more, but you didn't let you jump and jump? You've been more than five months now, so don't hurt the child in your belly. Two days ago, the master saw you pushing the iron ring and scolded us old guys. My little ancestor, you'll calm down. Look at you sweating, take a break.
Ping'er listened to Wang's moans and was still tired, so she held Wang's hand in disappointment and lay down on the rattan chair under the tree beside her.
Ma Wang, where did Brother Heng go? He went out early in the morning. It was already afternoon, why haven’t he come back yet? The little girl picked up a scarf and wiped the sweat from her face and asked
Wang Ma brought a plate of glass cups, which contained iced bayberry and said: A group of hairless women came down from Tietou Mountain in Hexi. It seemed that they wanted to rent our land and the young master of Gai Temple passed by early in the morning. He was about to come back in the next half a day.
Ping'er pouted and said: Isn't it enough for Uncle Qi to do this? Why did Brother Heng go there in person?
It’s not because of your little ancestor Ah! The master said that this is a matter of accumulation of virtue. The one in the family is another monk. The young master sincerely respects the Buddha and blesses you... give birth to a big fat boy!
As Wang said, he stretched out his finger and twisted Ping'er's face, and his smile became wrinkles.
Ping'er was so fond of what Wang Ma said, she lowered her head and shook Wang Ma's coquettishness.
Mother Wang smiled helplessly: OK, OK! My aunt, stop shaking. How can I resist the bones of my mother? As the saying goes: A man with round belly, a man with sharp belly, look at your round belly, and you will definitely be a person in the future!
Although Ping'er used to be careless and chivalrous, she has been slightly restrained since she married Han Heng. In addition, she has become pregnant for the past six months, and she has become a little angry.
Now that I heard Wang Ma's words, I was shy on my face, but I felt happy in my heart: If I could give birth to a son for Brother Heng, it would be considered as repaying the raising of Master and Brother Heng.
Thinking of the joy, even this hot sun doesn't feel like it's a bad place
Han Heng felt a little unhappy. Today is so comfortable to cool off in this house.
But last night, Mr. Han didn't know how he remembered it, so he asked Han Heng to come and ask about this matter in person.
This matter was already arranged by Zhao Qi, but in this way, he had to prepare again
Driving ground is not a trivial matter, and the head of the Han family personally inquired, so some things have to be remanded
Han Heng just said a few words, and the old man glared at him, and he had no choice but to respond with a wry smile
I've been busy all morning this morning
I went out in a hurry in the morning and didn't even finish breakfast. I dealt with it a little bit at noon. However, the weather was hot and the air was not very attractive.
After the matter was completed, he asked the accompanying people to go home first to tell the old man in detail that he had stole a few free time and wandered around the town to relieve the depression in his heart.
As soon as I turned the corner, I heard someone calling him behind me: Master, Master, please stay
In Huichun Town, there is probably no other one who can be called a young master except me.
Han Heng turned around and saw the fat dog trotting over panting. Young Master, Young Master, you are seeing you. I haven't seen you coming to the town these two days
Han Heng smiled and looked at the fat dog and said: Lai Fu, can you still run with your body?
Hehe, I'm not excited about the young master. The fat dog is a little shy
You should have lost your flesh seriously. Have you taken the medicine I prescribed for you on time?
There is food, there are food twice a day, at 9:00 and at 6:00, my wife has prepared it for me. Fat Dog hurriedly said
I have taken medicine, but I’m afraid I have taken a lot of meat? Han Heng looked at him and asked.
Hehe, I can't control it, I can't control it. The fat dog scratched his head a little embarrassedly
Be careful when Uncle Qi becomes more handsome and sews your mouth on you. Han Heng said helplessly
The fat dog laughed with her. After a while, Han Heng asked: What? Why do you call me? Have you ever had good things to respect my Ah?
Hehe, I really guessed the boy at home yesterday. I made a few fresh fish in the river. I packed it up and sent it to the yard. There is also a bottle of wine under the maple tree. It's hot, so drink some to relieve the heat.
Not bad, not bad, I haven't tried your skills for a long time. You old boy, when I studied medicine with me, I never saw you care so much, so I would make these things
Alas...Young Master, you are in front of me, no matter how good I learn, it is useless.
Fat Dog sighed and said, Besides, I don’t like those grass flowers. I can’t smell the disinfectant from Western medicine, so it’s better to be a chef. I like it... Master, don’t tell my father about these words, otherwise he will definitely be holding a stick and want to beat me again.
The fat dog suddenly stopped talking, as if he was remembering something, and frowned and reminded him.
Han Heng heard this, haha, laughed and patted the fat dog on the shoulder and said: Don't worry, we both use this to say
After saying that, he raised his legs and left, and turned around and said: There is nothing else, I will leave without me
Master, don't worry
The fat dog caught a few steps, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and lowered his voice and said: This is the prescription sent by the master the day before yesterday. I want me to fry a few pairs and send them to the yard for Ping'er to see?
Han Heng was stunned when he heard this, took the prescription in confusion and asked: The prescription my dad gave?
I don't know, wouldn't I show you this?
Three qian of perilla and one qian of mugwort... Well, this is my dad's pen
After saying a word, he stopped continuing. Jingshen looked at the prescription. After a long time, he looked up and said: The prescription is yes, you can fry it as you want, but when you deliver it, it will be 70% hot. It is too cool and too hot.
Ah! The fat dog slapped his thigh, and my old man said the same thing when he sent it to him
Hmm Han Heng nodded, my dad must have told him that he is so cautious in taking medicine
The fat dog waited for a while, and saw Han Heng pondering and not speaking, he asked: Then I'll fry it as I'll do it?
OK, Han Heng replied casually, suddenly turned his head to look at the fat dog, with a bright look, "You kid, do you still think there is something wrong with the prescription my dad sent me?"
The fat dog said embarrassedly: How can Ah...I'm not worried that it was the monk's prescription?
Han Heng smiled bitterly and said: Don’t be suspicious. Prescriptions are good prescriptions. I’m afraid I can’t prescribe such a good prescription. You can do it as you want.
OK, then I'll go and do it first?
Well, Han Heng agreed, took a few steps and turned around and said: By the way, Lai Fu, someone from home has sent a large freezer, you can turn around and use it.
After hearing this, the fat dog looked happy and suddenly became squeamish again: I'm so embarrassed, I'd better put it in the yard.
OK, don't mess with me and have a small refrigerator at home. Just ask you to pull you away. Why don't there be so much nonsense? Han Heng pretended to be angry
OK! I'll go with my son later! The fat dog rubbed his hands excitedly
Han Heng was a little tired after making such a fuss when the fat dog made a fuss. He turned north and prepared to go home.
On the way, Han Heng lowered his head and thought: Dad is really hard-working, but his skills are still there. He is just afraid of attracting words again. But when he thinks about his love for Ping'er, he is really helpless.
The sky was already bright outside the house, and the snow that passed through the sun showed signs of melting, and there was a slight chill in the air
Han Heng left Ping'er's yard and walked to the ancestral hall
Who would have thought that everyone in the family was there, the old man was sitting on the chair on his left hand, calm and gentle; Uncle Qi stood beside him and served with joy; his daughters and daughters were also with her head, with different expressions; Monk Yi was there, his eyes were slightly closed, and he still looked like he was unfathomable.
Lin Fang turned her head and saw Han Heng, and immediately smiled on her face, clapped her hands, and laughed out loud: Stop thinking about it, the groom is here
While speaking, he had already stepped forward and held Han Heng's hand
Han Heng saw that everyone looked at his face, his old face turned red, he coughed lightly, and stepped forward to say hello to the old man first
At this time, Lin Fang pulled Han Heng and leaned over and asked softly: Why are you the only one, the bride?
Han Heng also whispered: I'm still in the house, I just want you to go and have a look
What's going on? Didn't you ask you to be gentle last night? Why did you still get that little girl out of bed?
Han Heng felt that he had never been so embarrassed, so he had to bite the bullet and say: No, no, you can go over and take a look anyway, and teach her by the way
Lin Fang pushed Han Heng, turned his head and said to the old man: Dad, I'll go see this little girl Ping, she has become a bride, but I don't want to see us anymore
Yes, the old man's voice is uncheckable
Lin Fang went there directly, and the old man here said: Zhao Qi, after Ping'er served tea later, let Lai Fu prepare a table of banquets and deliver them to his home for lunch.
OK, lord, I told the dog to do this yesterday
Well, with you here, I'm worried. Tell Lai Fu that I need to drink ginkgo.
Everyone was obviously stunned when they heard this. Zhao Qi asked carefully: Master, there are probably only three jars of wine left under the ginkgo...
What's the point? Ping'er can afford this wine. The old man's words are uncommon.
yes
The old man turned his head and nodded at a monk: Master, I know you don’t like to make noise, but today is the day for my Han family to be happy. I hope the master will give you a thin face.
Han Heng thought the monk would refuse, but he nodded and agreed.
Han Heng Daqi, although this monk is not afraid of meat and wine, the daily meals are delivered to the small house where he lives. He has never shared a table with everyone. Today, the sun really hits the west.
Here was discussing, and Lin Fang's voice came from all the way: The bride is here,
When everyone looked back, Lin Fang walked in front of her laughing and roaringly. Ping'er was pulled by her and moved in two steps.
Yesterday's wedding dress has been taken off. Ping'er is wearing a big red cotton-spraying jacket today, with dark green pants underneath, embroidered shoes, and standing shyly without raising her head.
At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly became bright. Monk also opened his eyes and glanced at Ping'er, and then closed his eyes with serene spirit.
Ping'er, who was just a little different from yesterday, seems to have flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, her hair is tied into a bun, revealing her pink ears and snow-white neck, and her face is rosy in the cold morning air.
Although it is still small, it already has the charm of a woman
Lin Fang led Ping'er to the middle of the ancestral hall. Ping'er first knelt down and kowtowed three times to the tablet. Then she got up and walked to the old man, knelt down, and there were three times. Zhao Qi had already brought a cup of tea next to her. Ping'er took it, raised it respectfully over her head, and said in a low voice: Dad... Dad, please have tea
The old man sighed and said: OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, get up. Bend down and help Ping'er up.
Seeing that the old man came to help him personally, Ping'er stood up and said: "Master...Dad, I'll get up by myself and then help the old man sit back in the seat."
The old man said a few more words
After serving tea to the old man, Ping'er gave tea to Han Heng and his sister in turn. Yesterday, her aunt was still serving tea to her.
Han Heng watched as the girl Ping was busy back and forth, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart
Before last night, this girl was still his daughter. Even when she was in the bridal chamber, this girl was all godfather, and the godfather was screaming. Today, in a blink of an eye, her daughter became a wife.
Although Han Heng got great happiness and satisfaction in bed yesterday, now looking at Ping'er's petite figure, he still feels secretly guilty.
On that day, Han Heng and his family also had a monk, Zhao Qi and Fat Dog, and a total of 13 people opened a table in the old man's living room.
Although it was a family banquet, the atmosphere was a bit weird
Han Heng looked at his eldest wife's red face as deep as water, and the two old lao Li Ling's eyes were cold, and he was naturally clear in his heart. It was just that he couldn't afford them and could do nothing. This blessing for all people was not so easy to enjoy.
Only the old man was very interested. He had a monk and drank a drink. Even Zhao Qi, the father and son of Fat Dog, had a few more drinks with him.
Ping'er, under the advice of the old man, drank three glasses of wine. After that, she was already unable to drink and leaned softly in Han Heng's arms. Han Heng had to hold her halfway and finish the meal in a hurry.
Time is easy to pass in the book, but it is hard to stay in the blink of an eye. Ping'er, as Han Heng's wife, has been in the Han family compound for more than half a year.
Oh, my ancestor, please wait and see it later, and the master will scold me again
An old mother spread her hands, as anxious as something, protecting a little girl like an old hen, and the little girl was cheerfully kicking shuttlecock, with a pretty face, and a trace of sweat was faintly laced on the tip of her nose. The only thing that didn't match was her erect belly
Wang Ma, what are you afraid of? Brother Heng said, I need to move more now. The little girl was a little unhappy when she heard Wang Ma bringing out the old master. She said to Wang Ma in dissatisfaction
The young master said that you can move more, but you didn't let you jump and jump? You've been more than five months now, so don't hurt the child in your belly. Two days ago, the master saw you pushing the iron ring and scolded us old guys. My little ancestor, you'll calm down. Look at you sweating, take a break.
Ping'er listened to Wang's moans and was still tired, so she held Wang's hand in disappointment and lay down on the rattan chair under the tree beside her.
Ma Wang, where did Brother Heng go? He went out early in the morning. It was already afternoon, why haven’t he come back yet? The little girl picked up a scarf and wiped the sweat from her face and asked
Wang Ma brought a plate of glass cups, which contained iced bayberry and said: A group of hairless women came down from Tietou Mountain in Hexi. It seemed that they wanted to rent our land and the young master of Gai Temple passed by early in the morning. He was about to come back in the next half a day.
Ping'er pouted and said: Isn't it enough for Uncle Qi to do this? Why did Brother Heng go there in person?
It’s not because of your little ancestor Ah! The master said that this is a matter of accumulation of virtue. The one in the family is another monk. The young master sincerely respects the Buddha and blesses you... give birth to a big fat boy!
As Wang said, he stretched out his finger and twisted Ping'er's face, and his smile became wrinkles.
Ping'er was so fond of what Wang Ma said, she lowered her head and shook Wang Ma's coquettishness.
Mother Wang smiled helplessly: OK, OK! My aunt, stop shaking. How can I resist the bones of my mother? As the saying goes: A man with round belly, a man with sharp belly, look at your round belly, and you will definitely be a person in the future!
Although Ping'er used to be careless and chivalrous, she has been slightly restrained since she married Han Heng. In addition, she has become pregnant for the past six months, and she has become a little angry.
Now that I heard Wang Ma's words, I was shy on my face, but I felt happy in my heart: If I could give birth to a son for Brother Heng, it would be considered as repaying the raising of Master and Brother Heng.
Thinking of the joy, even this hot sun doesn't feel like it's a bad place
Han Heng felt a little unhappy. Today is so comfortable to cool off in this house.
But last night, Mr. Han didn't know how he remembered it, so he asked Han Heng to come and ask about this matter in person.
This matter was already arranged by Zhao Qi, but in this way, he had to prepare again
Driving ground is not a trivial matter, and the head of the Han family personally inquired, so some things have to be remanded
Han Heng just said a few words, and the old man glared at him, and he had no choice but to respond with a wry smile
I've been busy all morning this morning
I went out in a hurry in the morning and didn't even finish breakfast. I dealt with it a little bit at noon. However, the weather was hot and the air was not very attractive.
After the matter was completed, he asked the accompanying people to go home first to tell the old man in detail that he had stole a few free time and wandered around the town to relieve the depression in his heart.
As soon as I turned the corner, I heard someone calling him behind me: Master, Master, please stay
In Huichun Town, there is probably no other one who can be called a young master except me.
Han Heng turned around and saw the fat dog trotting over panting. Young Master, Young Master, you are seeing you. I haven't seen you coming to the town these two days
Han Heng smiled and looked at the fat dog and said: Lai Fu, can you still run with your body?
Hehe, I'm not excited about the young master. The fat dog is a little shy
You should have lost your flesh seriously. Have you taken the medicine I prescribed for you on time?
There is food, there are food twice a day, at 9:00 and at 6:00, my wife has prepared it for me. Fat Dog hurriedly said
I have taken medicine, but I’m afraid I have taken a lot of meat? Han Heng looked at him and asked.
Hehe, I can't control it, I can't control it. The fat dog scratched his head a little embarrassedly
Be careful when Uncle Qi becomes more handsome and sews your mouth on you. Han Heng said helplessly
The fat dog laughed with her. After a while, Han Heng asked: What? Why do you call me? Have you ever had good things to respect my Ah?
Hehe, I really guessed the boy at home yesterday. I made a few fresh fish in the river. I packed it up and sent it to the yard. There is also a bottle of wine under the maple tree. It's hot, so drink some to relieve the heat.
Not bad, not bad, I haven't tried your skills for a long time. You old boy, when I studied medicine with me, I never saw you care so much, so I would make these things
Alas...Young Master, you are in front of me, no matter how good I learn, it is useless.
Fat Dog sighed and said, Besides, I don’t like those grass flowers. I can’t smell the disinfectant from Western medicine, so it’s better to be a chef. I like it... Master, don’t tell my father about these words, otherwise he will definitely be holding a stick and want to beat me again.
The fat dog suddenly stopped talking, as if he was remembering something, and frowned and reminded him.
Han Heng heard this, haha, laughed and patted the fat dog on the shoulder and said: Don't worry, we both use this to say
After saying that, he raised his legs and left, and turned around and said: There is nothing else, I will leave without me
Master, don't worry
The fat dog caught a few steps, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and lowered his voice and said: This is the prescription sent by the master the day before yesterday. I want me to fry a few pairs and send them to the yard for Ping'er to see?
Han Heng was stunned when he heard this, took the prescription in confusion and asked: The prescription my dad gave?
I don't know, wouldn't I show you this?
Three qian of perilla and one qian of mugwort... Well, this is my dad's pen
After saying a word, he stopped continuing. Jingshen looked at the prescription. After a long time, he looked up and said: The prescription is yes, you can fry it as you want, but when you deliver it, it will be 70% hot. It is too cool and too hot.
Ah! The fat dog slapped his thigh, and my old man said the same thing when he sent it to him
Hmm Han Heng nodded, my dad must have told him that he is so cautious in taking medicine
The fat dog waited for a while, and saw Han Heng pondering and not speaking, he asked: Then I'll fry it as I'll do it?
OK, Han Heng replied casually, suddenly turned his head to look at the fat dog, with a bright look, "You kid, do you still think there is something wrong with the prescription my dad sent me?"
The fat dog said embarrassedly: How can Ah...I'm not worried that it was the monk's prescription?
Han Heng smiled bitterly and said: Don’t be suspicious. Prescriptions are good prescriptions. I’m afraid I can’t prescribe such a good prescription. You can do it as you want.
OK, then I'll go and do it first?
Well, Han Heng agreed, took a few steps and turned around and said: By the way, Lai Fu, someone from home has sent a large freezer, you can turn around and use it.
After hearing this, the fat dog looked happy and suddenly became squeamish again: I'm so embarrassed, I'd better put it in the yard.
OK, don't mess with me and have a small refrigerator at home. Just ask you to pull you away. Why don't there be so much nonsense? Han Heng pretended to be angry
OK! I'll go with my son later! The fat dog rubbed his hands excitedly
Han Heng was a little tired after making such a fuss when the fat dog made a fuss. He turned north and prepared to go home.
On the way, Han Heng lowered his head and thought: Dad is really hard-working, but his skills are still there. He is just afraid of attracting words again. But when he thinks about his love for Ping'er, he is really helpless.
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