Early in the morning, all the Su family woke up, only Su Qingbai who was tossing until midnight last night was still asleep, and the family members were very considerate and didn't wake him up.
It was about February at this time, the fields were not active yet, and the whole family was very busy. After finishing the housework, the women sat in the yard with their clothes in the sun and mended them.
Second Brother Su and Su Huai are free to play chess in the courtyard. The chess and chessboard are made by Su Huai himself in his spare time. They are all made of wood.
Big brother Su was sitting behind second brother Su. His son was a bit smart, and he was incomparable to his honest and over-the-top second brother.
Su Qingyang watched Su Qingtong being played around by his son from the sidelines, and he became anxious. Every time he wanted to give advice, he was stopped by his son's words, "You are a real gentleman who watches chess without speaking."
Su Lingchuan sat at the stone table in the yard, weaving chicken coops.
Not far away, Mrs. Su couldn't help but said to him when she saw it, "I don't raise chickens at home, why are you weaving these cages?"
On this frontier, few people keep livestock, and if they do, they don't raise too many. If you raise too many, it is very likely that they will be robbed by the enemy troops who often come to invade the border.
One or two is better, just hide them in time. If there are too many, those bandits will suddenly come and they will be too busy for a while, then they will be given to those bandits for nothing.
Therefore, the price of meat here is more expensive than elsewhere. After careful calculation, the Su family has not eaten meat for a long time.
Su Huai and Su Qingbai kept staring at the dairy goat at home, hoping that when the goat would stop producing milk, it would be ready to be slaughtered and eaten.
Su Lingchuan really had nothing to do, he didn't even know what to do when he put down his work.
Suddenly, a childish voice came from the room, "Ah~~"
Su Lingchuan knew immediately that the little thing in the room must have woken up.
That's right, Su Qingbai gave birth to that child more than three months ago.
Speaking of this child, Su Lingchuan felt extremely complicated. As soon as he knew that Su Qingbai was pregnant, he wanted to beat that bastard to death.
Thinking of him, the Su family is well-known in the capital for its upright family style. After having a little bastard like Su Qingbai, he spends all day in the casino with no knowledge and skills.
He was really angry at that time, and he hadn't shown Su Qingbai a good face for a long time. After seeing Su Qingbai's belly gradually getting bigger, he wondered in his heart, did he raise a son or a daughter
The youngest son fooled around with a man, and even conceived the child in the body of a man.
At first, he was glad that although this kid was hanging around outside, he was not like the children and grandchildren of those colleagues who were playing with women outside. Now, he would rather Su Qingbai be like those people.
Especially when he asked the little bastard who the father of the child was, and when Su Qingbai replied that he didn't know, he thought of the promiscuous lives of those rich children he had heard, and suddenly Su Qingbai fooled around with several men, and even the father of the child appeared in his heart. A guess that no one knows... If his wife hadn't stopped him, he would have killed that shameful thing.
For this grandson, Su Lingchuan made up his mind not to recognize him. And Su Qingbai didn't seem to like this child very much.
Thinking of Su Qingbai, Su Lingchuan couldn't help frowning, his wife had already got up to cook, but this kid was still asleep, he was so disfigured.
Thinking about it, Su Lingchuan couldn't help but opened the curtain and walked in.
Walking into the bedroom, there was a smell of milk. Su Lingchuan shifted his gaze to the bed. By chance, Su Qingbai turned over and pressed a small ball of quilt under his body.
At this time, a small lump under the quilt, which was originally motionless, moved violently. From Su Lingchuan's perspective, it could be seen that it was kicked by a small foot. Immediately, a rather small hand stretched out from under the quilt, and waved it wildly outside, apparently in a hurry.
After reacting, Su Lingchuan slapped Su Qingbai away and rescued the little life under him.
Su Qingbai was slapped by his father and woke up instantly. He opened his sleepy eyes, touched his face, looked at his father with aggrieved expression, "Why did you hit me?"
Su Lingchuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, the child who had already woken up in his hand looked at him with wide and beautiful eyes, Su Lingchuan frowned and looked at him.
Although he has always disliked this child, he can't just watch him being crushed to death by Su Qingbai.
This was the first time that Su Lingchuan touched this soft thing in more than three months, holding it in his hand, it was so soft that it was unbelievable. Su Lingchuan was still angry with Su Qingbai, ignored him, carried the child outside, and threw it to Mrs. Su who was burning the fire.
Mrs. Su was startled, "Scared! In such a cold day, why didn't you bring him out without wearing some thick clothes?"
After all, he didn't care about the burning fire, and ran into the house with the child in his hand.
On the one hand, Su Qingbai watched his father go out with the child in his arms, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. If there is anyone in this family who is less looking forward to the arrival of this little boy than him, that person must be his father.
But... Su Qingbai rubbed his eyes, his father went out with the cub in his arms, Su Qingbai's eyes were full of disbelief.
After being surprised, Su Qingbai rubbed his face that was throbbed by his father, and pulled the outside to wrap it up.
It's really unbelievable to think about the somewhat messy life now. A year ago, he was still drunk and dreaming in the casino. Who would have thought that he would live in such a place and have a child.
The child was born prematurely, and he was born by him when he was seven months old. In this city, the environment is no better than that of the capital, and the conditions of the family are no better than that of the capital, but this child still survived tenaciously, and he even survived almost without getting sick.
After getting dressed, Su Qingbai made the bed. Today is the 100th day of this little boy. Compared with everyone in the Su family, this little boy looks a bit pitiful. Because Xiao Zai'er was not expected, he has been ignored all the time. He didn't do anything about it, and no one prepared anything for a hundred days. He didn't even have a name until now.
Originally, Su Qingbai, who thought he would be hard-hearted towards this child, couldn't bear it anymore.
He thought, give him a name today.
After Su Qingbai washed up, the little boy had been transferred to Mrs. Su's hands. Mrs. Su is the kindest person in the whole family to the little boy, and then there is Mrs. Su.
Because Xiao Zai'er has no name, Su Qingbai even heard his mother secretly call Xiao Zai'er Baobao. In front of everyone, Mrs. Su usually just calls him "child".
Sitting at the dinner table, the whole family was silently drinking porridge with rice bowls. Su Qingbai glanced at his father and said, "I want to give him a name."
The whole family immediately turned their attention.
Su Qingbai then said the name he had been thinking about for a long time, "Let's call it Su Dazhuang." First, the child is weak, and I hope he can grow stronger in the future. Second, his father doesn't like little cubs. There is no sense of presence. Three, and the most important point, heck, he doesn't have much ink in his stomach. Although this kind of name is simple, it has connotations.
Su Lingchuan couldn't hold back when he heard the crappy name. He frowned and slapped his chopsticks on the table, "What kind of crappy name is this?"
You know, Su Lingchuan was a prostitute back then, and his grandson in name took such a name, wouldn't that be a slap in the face
Su Qingbai was stunned by his father's stare. He shrank his shoulders and asked cautiously, "What's the name?"
Everyone knows that Su Lingchuan originally didn't intend to take care of this little boy, but now, he wants to name this little boy, and finally he couldn't hold back his face, with a nasal sound and a very low voice, "It's called Su Can."
Su Lingchuan had a nasal voice, and when he heard Su Qingbai's ears, his taste changed, "Su cuisine?" Su Qingbai laughed, "Why do they look so vegetables!"
Su Huai nodded without winking.
Originally, Su Lingchuan was willing to name the cub, but he was already struggling in his heart. Su Qingbai was so "disgusted", he immediately became angry, "So, you choose it yourself." After finishing speaking, he left the dinner table.
Seeing that his father was angry, Su Qingbai said in a hurry, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, I just listen to you and call it Su Caicai. It's a good nickname."
Su Lingchuan only thought that he was deliberately angry with himself, and made him even more annoying.
In the end, the little boy's name was decided, Su Chengjun.
In order to please his father, Su Qingbai expressed that he didn't dislike him, so he kept the nickname Su Caicai, hugged the little boy, and treated him in front of his father, Cai Caicaicai, calling him very happy .
Little did he know that he couldn't pat the horse, but instead he patted the horse's leg.