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At that time, he was very resistant to people from Nanfu.
He avoided the third aunt¡¯s hand and held the book without saying a word.
The third aunt squatted down in front of him and pointed to the words in the book with a smile: "This sentence is read: 'Hearing the Tao in the morning will die in the evening.'"
"I understand the truth in the morning, and even if I die at night, I will have no regrets." He turned his face away arrogantly, "I don't need you to teach me, I understand."
That beautiful and gentle woman laughed out loud.
She touched his head, "This is just a literal meaning. In fact, it means that when we understand the truth and faith and practice them personally, we will die without regrets. For example, those with lofty ideals who believe in the country, They shed their lives and blood when the country's survival was at stake. This is the saying of 'hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening'."
Is that what you meant?
He raised his head and stared at the woman blankly.
He quickly curled his lips and turned a page of the book disapprovingly, "Since you understand so well, tell me how to read this sentence and what it means?"
That afternoon, the spring sun was shining brightly, and the azaleas in the garden were in full bloom.
"The third aunt taught him a lot of things, and told him that if he didn't understand anything in the future, he should go to Jinyi Pavilion to ask her for advice. She even enrolled him in ethnic studies and gave him the opportunity to study in the academy.
In the summer, when he came back from college, he heard that his third aunt was pregnant.
He secretly came to the Jinyi Pavilion and saw the third aunt wearing a loose sky-green skirt, sitting under the eaves reading, with a fair and peaceful face, and a plate of sour red bayberries in her hand.
Her belly was round and bulging, and there was probably a baby hidden inside.
There was some unspeakable anger in his heart, and it seemed like jealousy.
This woman who treats herself very well is going to have her own child.
From now on, she probably won¡¯t be nice to him anymore.
He wanted to turn around and leave, but he alerted his third aunt.
She closed the book with a smile and waved to him: "Xiao Yi, come here quickly."
He walked to the eaves with a sullen face.
The woman held his face, pinched it like an ignorant child, and said with a smile: "You kid, why are you always so sullen at such a young age? Come and taste a red bayberry!"
As he spoke, he stuffed the bayberry into his mouth.
"Sour."
He disliked it.
The third aunt laughed briskly, "They say sour sons and hot daughters, I can probably give birth to a son, right? After he is born, he will be your brother, okay?"
At that time, his expression was probably very disgusting.
"Look at this little eyebrow wrinkled."
The third aunt smiled and nodded his eyebrows, then held his hand and placed it on her belly.
Xiao Yi had a strange feeling.
The third aunt felt like there was a small animal hiding in her belly, and she secretly kicked him with her hind paws.
He quickly retracted his hand.
He stared at the swollen belly, scared and curious, and whispered: "Is my brother hiding in there?"
The third aunt touched her belly and was a little surprised, "I'm usually very well-behaved, but when you touched it, it suddenly started to make a fuss like a little fish blowing bubbles."
"Does my brother not like me?"
"Xiaoyi is so good, how could my brother not like you? When he blows bubbles, it means he likes you."
That summer, the third aunt¡¯s smile was very warm.
The bayberry in Jinyi Pavilion is very sour and sweet.
In the late spring and early summer of the following year, Xiao Yi came back from college and heard that his third aunt was about to give birth.
He is already six years old.
He squatted among the hibiscus flowers in Jinyi Pavilion, watching the maids bring out basins of blood.
The old lady and the others were pacing back and forth in the courtyard, with blisters forming on the corners of their mouths in anxiety.
As soon as Nanguang came back from the outer room, he ran in and was given a hard cane.
The old lady, Jiang Shi, and Nan Mu began to scold Nan Guang, and used scolding to divert their own anxiety.
The whole courtyard was noisy.
The noise stopped abruptly as loud crying came from the house.
Mother Wen's hands were still stained with blood, and she hurriedly opened the door to announce the good news: "Congratulations to the old lady and the third master, the lady has given birth to a daughter! She is chubby, not to mention very energetic!"
"A daughter, why is she a daughter?" Nan Guang muttered, "Where is the son I promised"
The old lady gave him another hard blowHe picked up his cane and cursed angrily: "It's good to have a baby for you, but you're so picky! What's the use of a son? You're causing me trouble for nothing!"
Noisily, a group of Nan family members rushed into the dormitory.
Xiao Yi is still squatting among the hibiscus flowers.
At that time, he was very regretful.
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Why did you give birth to a younger sister?
It¡¯s getting late.
After the visiting Nan family had finished, Xiao Yi emerged from the hibiscus bush.
He dusted himself off, walked solemnly to the eaves, and carefully blew the fan.
The maid opened the door and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the second young master! My wife said you would come to visit. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."
He was invited into the dormitory.
There is no longer the smell of blood in the room, and the fragrance of flowers is very elegant and calm.
Stepping onto the embroidery bed, the gauze curtains embroidered with hibiscus flowers were rolled up high.
The third aunt was lying on the quilt, her black hair scattered on the pillow, and her face was a little pale.
There was a strange and gentle beauty in her smile, which seemed to shine in his young eyes.
Now that I think about it, it¡¯s probably the beauty of being a mother.
She said: "Sorry, I couldn't bring you a younger brother."
He shook his head.
The corner of his eye fell on the cradle beside Babu's bed.
There was a swaddling baby in the cradle. The newborn baby slept in the swaddling cloth with its eyes closed. It was wrinkled and not beautiful at all.
He couldn¡¯t help but worry about his third aunt.
Her daughter was so ugly when she was born, what will happen when she grows up?
You will definitely not be able to get married in the future.
The third aunt said warmly: "You can hug her."
He shook his head quickly.
He will have nightmares at night if he holds such an ugly doll in his arms.
But¡¡
He hesitated again.
It¡¯s just a hug, it shouldn¡¯t matter, right?
She is so small, and the way she sleeps with her little mouth pursed, after looking at her for a long time, she looks ugly.
He hesitated for a long time before carefully picking up the baby.
He looked at the baby and felt an even more strange feeling in his heart.
Such a small baby will grow up day by day, and gradually grow up to be as big as him, and learn many skills like him
The third aunt smiled and said: "Do you like my sister?"
He nodded seriously, "I like it."
"Then what name should I give my sister?" The third aunt was a little troubled, "Her father is unreliable, and the name he chose is terrible. Baohua, Baocui, why didn't he just call her Nan Cuihua? ah?"
Xiao Yi stared at the baby.
After a long while, he whispered: "Precious clothes."
"Bao Yi?"
"I hope someone will treat her like a jewel, so that she will have no worries about food and clothing throughout her life."
In July, fire flows, and in September, clothes are given.
Gradually, Xiaobaoyi is no longer a wrinkled and ugly doll.
She is white and tender, like a glutinous rice dumpling, with round eyes as black as a puppy, very cute.
Everyone in the Nan family dotes on her.
While Xiao Yi was running between the Clan Academy and the Loquat Academy, Dayong sent people over again. He knew his life experience and the heavy burden on his shoulders. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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