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In the midsummer afternoon, the sound of cicadas could be heard outside the house. In the main room of Lao Feng's house, little Mengmeng was lying on the bamboo bed, sleeping soundly. This bamboo bed was made by Mr. Feng himself. If you look closely, you can see that there is a hint of green bamboo on the bed board.
Mrs. Feng sat on the edge of the bamboo bed, fanned her back and forth with a cattail leaf fan, and dozed off unknowingly.
Old man Feng came in from outside the house, still carrying the blazing aura of the sun. As soon as he walked into the house made of volcanic stones, he immediately felt much cooler. When he saw the cute little pig sleeping like a pig, he felt like three Futian drank iced plum juice.
He walked softly to the edge of the bamboo bed. He first stroked the bed board with his hands to make sure there was no stubble before he could rest assured. Looking at Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly, Old Man Feng had a loving smile on his face.
Maybe she sensed it, Mengmeng suddenly moved, her eyelids trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up. Before she woke up, Old Mrs. Feng opened her eyes first. She gently patted the baby to comfort her, glanced at Old Man Feng, and said in a low voice: "Mengmeng just fell asleep, don't wake her up."
Old man Feng hurriedly went to see Mengmeng and found that she was moving even more. She was kicking her little arms and legs wildly, and suddenly she pushed hard to the side. Suddenly she turned over, groaned twice, and fell asleep on her side. .
Old Man Feng and Old Mrs. Feng were stunned at the same time. After a long time, Old Man Feng was so surprised that he smiled so much that wrinkles appeared on his face. She is a month old, tsk tsk, so smart, she is worthy of being the daughter of my old Feng family."
Mrs. Feng was also very excited. She raised her chin high and said proudly, "That's right! As soon as Mengmeng was born, I felt that she was different from other dolls."
The last time they were so happy was when Mengmeng learned to raise her head. Dolls are always their own, and every small movement can make them interpret the difference.
"I think these are all ancestors' spirits. Mengmeng is smarter than others." Old man Feng was filled with satisfaction and joy. He squinted his eyes and said happily: "Feng'er, Mengmeng will be celebrating his 100th day in a few days. Even if you don¡¯t let me Mengmeng, please pay homage to your ancestors, so that all the ancestors will know that our old Feng family also has a daughter.¡±
"This is a good idea!" Mrs. Feng's eyes brightened, and she suddenly thought of something, and said expectantly: "Old man, after worshiping the ancestors, do you want to record our Mengmeng in the family tree?"
"Of course," Old Man Feng said with a slap in his face: "I told my ancestors about this last time I worshiped my ancestors. After so long, they didn't tell me the dream, so they must have agreed. Well, I see Just do it.¡±
On the 100th day, Mengmeng was dressed up very festively. She wore a set of light and breathable short-sleeved clothes and shorts. The top is bright red and the pants are pure green. Such a combination of bright red and green might look particularly ugly on an ordinary village girl. But Mengmeng is tender and white, like a dumpling. Coupled with this set of clothes, she looks like a little Fuwa who stepped out of a New Year painting, very, very cute.
In order to make this set of clothes, Mrs. Feng made reference to the fashionable styles in foreign-owned stores in Shanxi and made them exactly the same. As expected, after Mengmeng put them on, she looked very stylish.
"Mengmeng, you will be 100 days old after today. Grandma will give you a red dot." Mrs. Feng held a small wooden stick in her hand, got some paint from somewhere, and carefully put it in the middle of Mengmeng's forehead. A little bit, yes, now it looks more like a New Year painting doll.
Mengmeng was held in the arms of her mother, Su Wan, with her big round eyes open, letting her breasts dress her up. After that, she showed a bright smile, which made Mrs. Feng look so beautiful.
The auspicious time was coming, and the family gathered around Xiao Mengmeng and came to the village ancestral hall. This ancestral hall is a common style in the south, with three large bays in the middle, three-story cornices on the top, and beautifully carved colorful beams and paintings, attracting cute eyes.
She stared at the roof and laughed loudly, which surprised the villagers who came to watch the ceremony.
"Do the ancestors of our Feng family really have spirits?" The dark-skinned villager looked at Xiao Mengmeng from a distance, nodded involuntarily and said, "Why do the Shengli family pay so much attention to it? Look how much taller my granddaughter is. nice."
A dark-skinned woman standing behind him curled her lips and said sourly: "How can a little girl, who is not a man, be included in the family tree?"
"That's right. I've never heard of a married daughter being recorded in the family tree." Another woman also thought so. Seeing that the Shengli family had prepared so many good things for their daughter to worship their ancestors, what? Peanuts, rice, brown sugar were so delicious that she felt sour in her heart.
"Why not? The great-aunt of the village chief's family?I was really defeated by him. I felt soft-hearted and wanted to laugh. Finally, I rubbed his little face and said, "Forget it, forget it, the beads are yours. Don't regret giving them away. Don't take them back!"
"I know, Mom, I'm leaving."
"Hey, come back, the sun is so bright outside" Before Yang Xiaojuan could finish her words, Brother Rui had already run away. She was stunned for a long time before she could hold back a sentence: "You little brat, turn your arms outward."
At this time, the old Feng family had just finished eating and were cooling off in the main room when they saw Brother Rui walking in with something in his hand.
"Brother Rui, are you here again? Hey, what are you holding in your hand?"
"Grandma Feng, Grandpa Feng, Aunt Feng" Brother Rui called everyone sweetly, and then walked around to Xiaozhu's bed. Looking at Mengmeng's sleeping little face, Brother Rui put his hand on He put down the contents gently and said, "Give it to my sister."
Mrs. Feng walked over and picked it up, and took a closer look, "Oh, this is a pearl? Brother Rui, this pearl can be sold for money. We Mengmeng can't have it, so you can take it back."
Brother Rui put his hands behind his back, smiled sweetly and said, "I picked it up myself. I didn't sell it for money. I gave it to my sister. She likes it."
Mrs. Feng was so fascinated by his smiling face that she really wanted to rub it hard. She knelt down and said, "Give this to Mengmeng. Do your parents know?"
Brother Rui smiled again, nodded his head and said, "I know, the beads are mine, and I want to give them to my sister."
Mrs. Feng couldn't help but take action. She pinched both sides of Brother Rui's little face and said lovingly: "This baby is really thoughtful. Well, I'll keep it for you until she grows up." Let her wear some."
"Yeah." Brother Rui smiled very happily, with his two little tiger teeth exposed.
"This baby is so good-looking." Su Wan knelt down to look at him and said softly: "Brother Rui, if you regret it, just come back and take it back."
"No regrets, Uncle Feng, I'm going back." Brother Rui glanced at Xiao Mengmeng again and left with satisfaction. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com