After the rebirth of the Prime Minister's wife

Holding little Chen Rong in his hands, Ding smiled slightly, and said to his father: "Daughter wishes Daddy all the best, oh, and let's smile and wish my grandfather good health."

Before Ding Dai could make a sound, Xiao Ming'er squeezed forward, imitating the movements of adults' New Year greetings, and said in a strict voice: "Grandfather, Ming'er wishes you a good health, teach Ming'er kung fu, beat bad people .”

Xia Chun and Ding Shi: "."

Wei Ziqian and Xia Sichan: "."

Xia Siyu couldn't help but burst out laughing out loud, his little nephew, who is a big kid, actually took advantage of the New Year's greetings to pay respects to his teacher.

I don't know what my little nephew's personality is. Anyway, he's not like a self-restraining big brother, let alone a rigid sister-in-law.

Ding Dai also stroked his beard and laughed. This little guy still remembered that his daughter Ding said to him that day: Grandfather must be in good health in order to teach Minger Kung Fu.

"Xiao Minger, be good, this is a small bow and arrow made by the great grandfather himself. I will practice your eyes and arm strength first." Ding Dai untied the black fur wind, handed it to the servants in the room, and took one from his waist. The small bow and arrow was held in front of the expectant Xiao Ming'er.

Xiao Ming'er received the little bow and arrow, jumped up and down, stretched out her hand to stroke the little bun, grinned and said: "Ming'er thank you great grandfather."

Ding Dai raised his eyes and saw Xiao Chen Rong's wet eyes looking at him expectantly, but fortunately he was already prepared with a smile on his lips: "Here, Xiaoxiao, this is also carved by the great grandfather himself. Gadgets."

Everyone looked at it, and Old General Ding took out another wooden toy doll from his arms like a juggler.

The little toy doll is wearing a bright little skirt and carrying a small red waist drum on her back.

The most surprising thing is that there is a small mechanism behind the little doll's toy. General Ding twisted the mechanism slightly, and the little doll's two small hands knocked on the small waist drum: "Long Long dong!"

Little Shen Rong happily raised his little meaty hand: "Hey, yes, I want a doll."

"Okay, okay, smile." The toy is quite heavy for the little guy, and she can't hold it in her little hands for the time being. Ding Dai handed the little toy to the hands of his daughter Ding who was holding the little guy.

Then, they took out red envelopes, and everyone got a share.

Since Xia Chun became his old man's son-in-law, he has been able to get a big red envelope every year.

happy!

It means that I am not old yet, and I still have my old father-in-law's favor!
Ding Dai's smile remained undiminished. Since the grandchildren have grown up, it is rare for their children and grandchildren to gather together.

Especially the first day of the new year, he spent almost all of it alone.

Needless to say, the old man was very happy.

He patted Wei Ziqian's shoulder and said, "Haha! I'm so happy today! Our grandparents won't go home until they're drunk."

Wei Ziqian promised Xia Sichan to drink less alcohol from now on, at most lightly, how can he get drunk?

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the old man was in high spirits. He promised to break his promise to his little wife, and his refusal broke the old man's heart.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to support Old General Ding's arm and walked towards the main room: "Grandfather, let's drink less alcohol today and eat more vegetables. How about I play chess with you when we are full?"

Wei Ziqian knew from his wife since he was a child that Old General Ding loved to play chess in his spare time, but he was a stinky chess player.

No one wants to play chess with him.

Especially the son-in-law Xia Chun, his father-in-law told him to do whatever he wanted, but he was afraid of playing chess with him.

The reason, of course, is that every time the old father-in-law played chess with him, he had to win once before giving up. Otherwise, he could play chess from morning to night without hesitation. You can't make him play tricks. If he finds out, you will be punished. .

Every time Father Xia thinks of it, he can't express it in words.

The old father-in-law trained him as if he was a soldier who violated military regulations.
The good-tempered Xia Xueshi, who was Zhilanyushu, was so blush that he never dared to play chess with him again.

When Ding Dai heard it, his eyes lit up, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

It is said that old wine can be drunk every day, but playing chess is not accompanied by someone every day.

Xia Chun sent Wei Ziqian a self-conscious look.

Xia Siyu felt as if he had become a superfluous person, waiting for them to say hello and finish their auspicious New Year greetings.

Only then did he go forward, and slyly saluted Old General Ding as a junior: "Grandson pays New Year's greetings to grandpa, wish grandpa a happy new year, here are the red envelopes!"

It's no wonder that Xia Siyu's congratulatory words are so innovative and unexpected. They have said all the auspicious words for New Year's greetings in advance, so it's better to have some practical ones.

"Cough, Yu'er, you" Xia Chun, who has always been refined and responsible, ended in a moment.

Ding Dai didn't care about those empty etiquette, and when he heard the words of his precious grandson, he laughed with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, you brat is thinking about your grandparent's money." After speaking, he untied it from his waist He brought a purse and threw it to Xia Siyu, saying: "You boy, next spring you will have to take the exam well. When you are in high school, grandpa will definitely give you another purse full of silver notes."

"Thank you grandpa for your money," Xia Siyu said cheerfully, "Grandpa, grandson doesn't want to take the exam, grandson wants to go into business."

Xia Chun and Ding Shi: "."

Wei Ziqian and Xia Sichan: "."

Ding Dai roared: "You brat, is your skin itchy?"

On weekdays, Xia Chun, who was icy and snowy, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, suddenly changed color on his refined and fair face: "Yu'er, what did you say? Did you mishear my father?" His voice was full of surprise and disappointment.

With a 'plop', Xia Siyu knelt down in front of his parents, and said what was in his heart: "Daddy, you are now a bachelor of a fourth-rank official, your eldest brother is a third-rank magistrate, and your second brother is a second-rank general of the town army. Another in-law is Dali Siqing, not to mention the son-in-law of the first assistant of the Duke of the State. Now that our Xia family has established a top family in Beijing, how many pairs of eyes are watching, how many people are envious of our family! "

Xia Chun realized that if the power was too great, he would be feared by the superiors. Since ancient times, the emperor hated the powerful minister not because he was a traitor, but because he was dissatisfied with his entangled power in the court that made him, the emperor, restrain his hands.If you do not know how to restrain yourself and blindly consolidate and expand power, the consequences will be disastrous.

Xia Chun, who wasn't that keen on power in the first place, was startled by his youngest son's words in winter, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wei Ziqian couldn't help re-examining his little brother-in-law with his eyes. Unexpectedly, he thought that he was still a son-in-law who concentrated on studying and didn't care about world affairs, but his knowledge made him admire him.

He actually knows how to be prepared for danger in times of peace, and think about retreating when he is in a high place, so he can't help but nod his jaw in admiration.

Ding Dai was also enlightened by his little grandson's words and suddenly became cheerful, stroking his beard with his vigorous and callused palm, and nodded approvingly: "Well, yes, I have insights."

Ding was in a hurry, feeling sorry for her youngest son who had studied for so many years, and seeing that he was about to take the exam, he gave up as soon as he said he would give up, how could she not make her feel sorry!
Xia Siyu: What's the point of being an official? It's not as comfortable as doing business.