Chapter 161 Love to eat
After Ye He retreated, Yingchun slowly advised, "Mother, haven't all the efforts we made before have been in vain if you go in such a hurry?"
"Ying'er, but Pu'er doesn't eat, is that okay?"
"Mother, you also saw me waiting for Linger in the past. You believe in me, don't you?"
Mrs Sun nodded slowly.
"Mother, I will treat Pu'er and Ling'er equally, and I won't be stingy enough to be like a child. In addition, Pu'er is my son, and I don't want him to be hungry. He is really hungry, and I can't stand in front of the master, don't you think?
Mrs Sun was silent, and her daughter-in-law was right. Pu'er really had something wrong, and her son would not give up. What's more, she had seen Yuling and Yingchun like mother and daughter, and she still trusted the character of Yingchun.
Yingchun said again, "Mother, I'll go and have a look later. I'll do everything. Don't worry." Looking forward to the Spring Festival, I looked at Mrs. Sun.
Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and nodded.
Yingchun saluted Mrs. Sun and walked out of the room. A night lotus stood not far from the door. Let's go, Ye He, take me to see the second son.
When Yingchun went to Sun Chengpu's room with Ye He, Sun Chengpu was sitting in a chair angrily. Sun Chengpu looked up and saw Yingchun coming in. His originally bright eyes suddenly darkened. Sun Chengpu turned his face aside: "What are you doing here?"
Yingchun ignored Sun Chengpu, sat on a chair on one side, picked up the teacup on the table and drank tea. Sun Chengpu looked at Yingchun with hostility. Yingchun took a sip of tea before smiling at Sun Chengpu: "I didn't do anything. I heard Ye He report that you were going to stop eating?"
"Yes," Sun Chengpu straightened his clothes. "It's okay if you come, tell your grandmother and father that if you don't bring Aunt Jiang back to your house, I won't eat, and I will starve to death in this room!" After saying that, Sun Chengpu glanced at Yingchun proudly and wanted to wait to see Yingchun's panicked expression.
After listening to Sun Chengpu's words, Yingchun smiled brightly, patted his hands and called "good".
Good? Sun Chengpu was a little stunned. Ye He was also dumbfounded. What's the joke? The second son said he was going on a hunger strike, but his wife actually said it was okay? Isn't your wife confused by the second son? Sun Chengpu's master and servant stared at the energetic Spring Festival with big eyes.
"You, how can you say good?" Sun Chengpu finally stattering about the Spring Festival.
Yingchun covered his smiling mouth with a veil: "Of course it's good." Sun Chengpu stared at Yingchun's shoulder trembling with laughter, and his open mouth did not close for a long time.
Yingchun seemed to hold back his smile and put down his handkerchief. Brother Pu, since you want to know, I'll tell you. Don't you want to eat? In fact, that's right in my arms. I'm in charge of internal affairs now, and there are a lot of people in my family, so I have to pay a lot more. As the master, your meal is naturally not half-star. I am also very annoyed that you are always extravagant. Now that you don't eat, you don't have to eat. It saves a lot of money in the kitchen. It's best for you to starve to death.
"You!"
"Brother Pu, there is one thing that you may not be clear, then I will tell you. You used to be the apple of this house, but don't forget that it didn't happen before I entered the door. Now I am the mistress of this house. In your opinion, will the old lady value you or the children I have in the future?
After listening to the words of Yingchun, Sun Chengpu squeezed his mouth tightly. The outrage is his scar, a scar that can't be uncovered by others. And this scar is now picked away by the blood of spring and pain, making him not even have the strength to breathe.
Yingchun glanced at Sun Chengpu's pale face and continued, "To put it bluntly, you are not my birth. What should I worry about? Even if the old lady is worried about you, she didn't come to see you today, but asked me to see you. Do you think I will make her not mind whether you eat or not?"
Sun Chengpu bit his lower lip tightly. At this time, Yingchun stood up and walked past Sun Chengpu. "As for your father, it's better. With your father's love for me, I believe that he prefers to believe me rather than you, who always don't listen to him."
Sun Chengpu secretly thought that this mother was right. She always made her father angry, so her father didn't like him very much. And the direct mother in front of her is heard that she is a woman who can make her father give up her beloved aunt Chen. Sun Chengpu began to regret it. Why didn't he listen to his father obediently before? Today, this cruel mother made her wish come true.
Yingchun squatted down and looked at Sun Chengpu, who sat on the chair and the color of his face had changed again and changed. He smiled very lightly: "Second son, you have to hold on. Don't eat it for a while. Don't eat dinner today, and tomorrow and Hou'er don't have to eat it. I'm happy that you will never eat it." After Yingchun finished speaking, he walked out of the door and left Sun Chengpu with a pale face.
When Yingchun walked to the small courtyard, suddenly, a hoarse shout came from the room behind him: "Jia Yingchun, I will definitely be at will be at will with you!"
Yingchun raised his mouth gently and left without looking back.
Yingchun turned out of Sun Chengpu's small courtyard and whispered to Si Zhu, "Go to the kitchen and tell him to go down. If Ye He goes to cook the second son's meal in the kitchen, let him cook it, and then quietly come back and forth to me."
Si Zhu answered and went down.
Yingchun returned to Mrs. Sun's room with a calm face. Mrs. Sun was staring at what was thinking. When she saw Yingchun coming in, she hurriedly asked, "Ying'er, how's Brother Pu?"
Yingchun gently leaned: "Mother, please rest assured that Brother Zipu will have dinner soon."
Really? How did you persuade him?"
Yingchun shook his head bitterly and told Mrs. Sun what he said to Sun Chengpu. Yingchun finally said, "Mother, Brother Pu is a child who grew up in good times. If he goes on like this, I'm afraid that the child will be domineering and arrogant. Although I angered Puer like this, the motivation to seek survival in people's hearts is stronger. Mother, but being comfortable may not be a good thing, but I think it may be better for a person to grow up resolutely.
Mrs. Sun listened to Yingchun's words and frowned slowly. Mrs. Sun looked up at Yingchun: "It's just that won't he hate you?"
Yingchun smiled and said, "Mother, when educating children, I think someone should always sing blackface."
Mr. Sun sighed gently: "It's just that you have suffered, Yinger. When Brother Pu understands something, he will definitely know your good intentions."
"Mother, in fact, I don't care about these. As long as our family is fine, I will naturally be fine."
Mrs. Sun patted Yingchun's hand and said nothing more.
Without a cup of tea, Si Zhu quietly came to welcome the spring. Sun Chengpu asked Ye He to go to the kitchen and cook for him. Yingchun told the news to Mrs. Sun. Mrs. Sun shook her head helplessly: "This child really has to be taught by you. It seems that I am old."
Yingchun smiled and said, "Mother, you are still young."
In the afternoon, Sun Shaozu came to greet Mrs. Sun in name again. Mrs. Sun smiled and annoy Sun Shaozu: "Don't run to me. I understand your little calculation. Well, Yinger, go back with Zuer. If you don't go back, I'm afraid that the threshold of my house will be flattened by Zuer.
Everyone in the room laughed.
Sun Shaozu's face was also a little surprised, but he didn't dare to come to his mother for a few days. His mother actually said that he would welcome the Spring Festival, which was really good news for him.
Sun Shaozu looked at Yingchun, and Yingchun's face turned red: "Mother, I still want to sleep with you. I want to sleep with my mother, and my mother will pat me as if I were back as a child."
Mrs Sun shook her head with a smile: "Yinger, don't come to coax me. I don't believe what you said."
"Really, mother, the sound of the master snoring was like something. At first, I didn't know. When I slept until midnight, I suddenly heard a thunder. I sat up in shock and wanted Sizhu to close the window. But before I called, it was clear that it was the master's snoring.
As soon as the sound of the Spring Festival fell, everyone in the room laughed.
Mrs Sun smiled and pulled Yingchun: "Go back quickly. If you don't go back, I'm afraid that the thunder will hit my yard. At that time, I will let Mai Dong close the window all night."
The people in the room laughed again. Yingchun became more embarrassed. Sun Shaozu listened to Mrs. Sun's words and did not admit or deny it, but just smiled.
Yingchun and Sun Shaozu accompanied Mrs. Sun to gossip again, and the couple were driven back by Mrs. Sun. Si Zhu had already received the letter and asked Huaijiao to pack up his things and go back. Sun Shaozu happily held Yingchun's hand. The husband and wife did not say anything along the way, but their eyes were affectionate.
In the yard of Yingchun, Zelan and Zisu came out and greeted Yingchun, and then the two went to help Sizhu pack up. Sun Shaozu hastily sent away the little girls and picked up Yingchun.
Zhunchun wants to push Sun Shaozu, but Sun Shaozu does not let go of Yingchun. Let me give you a good hug. It's been half a month, and you've been away from me for half a month.
"If you hug, why do you have to hug it?"
Sun Shaozu's voice suddenly had a funny smell: "I want to take a good look at the little fie." With that, Sun Shaozu's hand reached into Yingchun's arms.
"You..."
Before he finished his words, he was kissed heavily by Sun Shaozu. Yingchun whined twice and leaned in Sun Shaozu's arms. It was a long kiss, which made Sun Shaozu breathe heavier and blushed on both sides of the spring.
"I miss you so much..." Sun Shaozu's deep voice became slightly hoarse.
"I... miss you so much..." After Yingchun said, his cheeks turned redder and his whole face was buried in Sun Shaozu's arms.
Sun Shaozu smiled softly: "It's the first time I've heard you say such a thing. In the past, I only think you didn't miss me."
Yingchun raised his face and gave Sun Shaozu an angry look: "He has a low face. How can he be like you? He is old and thick-skinned."
"But why did you do anything with me no matter how cheeky you are?" Sun Shaozu slowly untied his clothes for the Spring Festival.
"You...you bullied me!"
"The real bullying may be in the future." Sun Shaozu turned around and blew out the lamp in the room. After a long separation, Sun Shaozu did not want to waste every moment of the reunion.