The woman responsible for taking care of the children was not punished.
Maybe it’s because I’m concerned about the presence of children.
No one is willing to be a bad person in front of their children.
Perhaps the woman interpreted the old patriarch's special doting on Xiaodouzi.
So I tried my best to perform a "sincere apology drama".
All this is because Xiaodouzi is too naughty.
So much so that Xiaodouzi felt the innocence of women.
So I felt ashamed and took the initiative to take all responsibilities in front of everyone.
He said that all this was caused by Xiaodouzi himself being too playful.
This has nothing to do with the aunt who is responsible for taking care of the children.
It's just that the aunt in the child's mouth, as an adult, does not dare to be as sensible as a child and take on her responsibilities.
Maybe this is the adult world where only benefits are in sight.
In addition to blindly pursuing their own interests.
You can abandon all your original intentions that should have been pure without any scruples.
Because family sacrifices must last for at least a week.
All immediate family members of the Li family will be temporarily arranged to live in the wing of the ancestral hall.
Li Xiang is a candidate for clan leader.
The old patriarch naturally arranged an elegant room.
More importantly, Li Xiang got all wet trying to save Xiaodouzi.
I need a room nearby to take a hot bath.
In the room.
Both mother and daughter walked out of the bathroom wrapped in bath towels, and Li Xiang walked over to them and said:
"Little Douzi, Ah Zhi! You are finally fine."
As soon as I saw the little girl, I liked ringing the bell very much, and she keeps shaking the bell in her hand until now.
Li Xiang reached out and pinched his sore and uncomfortable nose and continued to smile at them.
"Yeah!" Xiaodouzi nodded with a happy smile on his face.
Zhang Ling said with a bit of shame and worry:
"You have a cold? Sorry! I didn't plan to take a shower. It's just... I couldn't help it, so I took a shower with Xiaodouzi."
Maybe it was because Zhang Ling helped Xiaodouzi take a bath for the first time.
Especially the first time I took a bubble bath in the tub.
The little girl had a lot of fun!
There were bubbles floating all over the bathroom.
Zhang Ling playfully asked the little girl to "stop making trouble", and the little girl deliberately shook the bell up and down in her hand.
When she saw that shaking the bell could also create bubbles, the little girl swayed even more cheerfully.
Zhang Ling dipped her hands into milky white foam and smeared it on Xiaodouzi's tender white face, which looked like tender tofu poured with milk.
Just this one move ignited Xiaodouzi's naughty wildness.
The little girl wantonly spilled the foam in the bathtub onto Zhang Ling's clothes.
It's really uncomfortable when wet clothes stick to your skin.
Zhang Ling had no choice but to accept the little girl's invitation and soak in the bathtub.
The mother and daughter seemed to be swimming freely in the ocean.
The little girl had never experienced this feeling before, so she deliberately extended the bathing time to an hour.
Even so, the little girl acted coquettishly and asked for a sweet kiss from Zhang Ling's mother before agreeing and walking out of the bathroom.
When Xiaodouzi heard the word "cold", he said with worry and self-blame:
"It's all my fault that Xiaodouzi pulled her mother and was greedy for the warmth and comfort in the bathtub. She couldn't get out of the bathroom as soon as possible and made her father sick."
Suddenly, the little girl remembered something, smiled happily and said:
"Medicine, I just saw there is medicine in the room. Xiaodouzi will get it for daddy."
Li Xiang quickly reminded worriedly:
"Slow down, don't run, slide carefully, it will hurt if you fall again."
Looking at Xiaodouzi’s retreating back.
His eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist.
I wonder in my heart how virtuous and capable I am?
She has never made any effort to give birth to a child, but she is happily enjoying the care and love from her daughter.
After dinner, the first god to serve is the god of dancing dumplings, which is called "Bo Po Ao Mu Bo He Fei" in Manchu.
It is placed at the head of burning incense and dancing to the gods, and a series of activities such as washing rice, shaking rice, steaming rice, making cakes, kneading, and shaman singing sacred songs are carried out to make tributes.
Xiaodouzi originally had a strong interest in these activities.
In particular, Xiaodouzi is most interested in the costumes worn by shamans.
In shaman sacrifices, various animals or gods and monsters are simulated according to the requirements of the sacrifice content.
For fear of being recognized by the dead or gods, shamans wear masks and cover their faces with the colorful tassels on their sacred hats.
Wearing a shaman suit with a bell tied around his waist, he holds the drum in his left hand and a drum whip in his right hand. With the cooperation of lifting the drum and other musical instruments, he beats the sacred drum and sings sacred songs.
Don't get me wrong.
Xiaodouzi's only interest is that shaman costumes are very novel.
I have no intention of becoming a shaman when I grow up.
It was just because Li Xiang had a cold and a fever. After taking the medicine, he felt groggy and could not open his eyes to accompany his daughter to watch the fun.
Zhang Ling is really worried about Li Xiang staying alone in the room.
I also decided to stay and take care of him by his bedside.
Of course, another reason is that the time to invite God is set at 12 midnight.
Li Xiang must be there when the time comes.
It is said that the old patriarch is too old and is not suitable to lead his clan members to worship gods at night.
Appointing Li Xiang to replace the old patriarch can be regarded as allowing him to adapt to the status of the patriarch in advance.
Therefore, Zhang Ling must try her best to ensure that Li Xiang's body recovers.
From time to time, someone made strange noises at the window. Xiaodouzi opened the window excitedly and found that the tomboy had specially invited her to watch the fun together.
The clever little Douzi looked back at Zhang Ling who was guarding Li Xiang's window.
Zhang Ling understood the child's desire to play, and smiled and indicated that Xiaodouzi could go and play.
Xiaodouzi took the initiative to reject the tomboy's invitation.
Zhang Ling was a little shocked by this.
Playing has always been a child’s nature.
At this moment, Xiaodouzi can actually resist the strong temptation caused by nature.
This mind doesn't feel like a child at all.
So she was worried about the psychological shadow caused by Xiaodouzi's accident today when she jumped into the lotus pond.
After the tomboy left, she specifically called Xiaodouzi to her and asked:
"Xiaodouzi, I remember that before that kid came, you expressed that you really wanted to go see the fun. The opportunity was just in front of you, why didn't you go with him?"
Xiaodouzi looked at Li Xiang who was sleeping soundly on the bed and only said the word "Dad".
Zhang Ling read the strong guilt in Xiaodouzi's eyes.
She guessed and continued to say to Xiaodouzi:
"You want to express that you don't want to cause us any more trouble, right?"
"Yeah." Xiaodouzi glanced at Li Xiang on the bed again and nodded.
Zhang Ling felt a burst of sadness when she received Xiaodouzi's definite answer.
Even Li Xiang, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Silly boy, you can go if you want to go. If you don't know the place? Come on, daddy will get up and go with you."
Li Xiang suddenly made a noise and Xiaodouzi was so frightened that he immediately threw himself into Zhang Ling's arms.
It wasn't until she understood that it was her father's voice that she turned to look at Li Xiang and called "Dad".
At this sound, Dad seemed to be a little more joyful.
Zhang Ling said worriedly:
"No, no, go to sleep quickly. You have only slept for half an hour. You must not have recovered from your cold. Can your body handle it?"
Li Xiang couldn't bear to hear Zhang Ling say he couldn't do it.
With a bit of stubbornness, he jumped off the bed and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll take a hot bath and I'll be fine."
The innocent little Douzi tugged on his clothes, looked up at Li Xiang and said doubtfully:
"Dad, that's what you said before you took a bath last time. The cold got worse without taking a bath. I had to take medicine and have been sleeping until now."
At that time, Xiaodouzi did bring him a medicine box, but because he was afraid of taking medicine, he secretly rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.
Just as Xiaodouzi expected, he actually developed a high fever after taking a shower.
If Zhang Ling and her daughter hadn't teamed up to ridicule him for being afraid of taking medicine.
For the sake of his dignity as a man, he had to take the medicine in front of Xiaodouzi.
Li Xiang looked at Xiaodouzi beside him with an embarrassed look.
I vaguely felt as if I was being laughed at by my daughter again.
He shook his head violently in an attempt to completely get rid of the sleepiness caused by the drug.
He looked at Xiaodouzi with a bit of stubbornness and explained:
"Dad is in great health. After taking medicine and sleeping for a while, he is now basically full of blood and resurrected. As long as he takes another bath, he will be able to carry the little beans on his back and run two miles without breathing.
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Li Xiang has a problem!
You must take a shower every time you take medicine for a cold.
Because he will feel that every cell in his body is exuding the smell of cold medicine.
Whenever he smells this kind of smell, he will feel uncomfortable even if he has recovered from his cold.
"Oh my God! Really? You are the one in my heart..."
Li Xiang looked at the surprised expression on the innocent Xiaodouzi.
I mistakenly thought that my perfect explanation had gained Xiaodouzi's trust.
What he never expected was that Xiaodouzi's tone suddenly changed and he did not say the "superman" he expected.
Instead, he said with a tone full of doubt:
"Huh, I don't believe it."
The little girl seemed to know that what she said next would probably anger Li Xiang.
So he cleverly hid behind Zhang Ling and pointed at Li and said:
"Mom, Mom, our room is obviously not hot at all. Look! Dad's forehead is sweating all the time. Dad must be lying."
Zhang Ling, who was sitting aside, turned sideways, raised her hand, bent her index finger and lightly scratched Xiaodouzi's nose.
She was somewhat amused by her daughter's cleverness.
After the laughter, Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiang seriously and said with a bit of ridicule:
"I said the child's father was the father, and my daughter said you were lying. You are already dozens of years old. You lied, and your daughter caught it like this. Are you ashamed?"
"I..."
He smiled so awkwardly that he didn’t know what to say.
It was as if after being exposed, the nerves that had been braced instantly relaxed, and the sweat on the forehead dripped like rain.
Zhang Ling obviously saw that Li Xiang could no longer hold on.
So he quickly stood up, supported him and persuaded him:
"Don't hold on. Go back to bed and lie down quickly."
Li Xiang lay on the bed again and saw Zhang Ling smiling at Xiaodouzi beside her and giving a thumbs up.
Xiaodouzi received praise from Zhang Ling and was filled with a proud smile.
That’s right!
Xiaodouzi thought that her behavior just now was highly recognized by Zhang Ling, which was an unprecedented feeling of happiness.
So it is very necessary to be proud of yourself.
Although the little girl still doesn’t understand why the feeling of happiness is so strong at this moment?
Maybe she will understand when she is older.
The source of happiness at this moment not only comes from my mother, but also from my father Li Xiang who is lying in bed.
Because Li Xiang also feels very happy to have a caring daughter!
So he fell into a deep sleep after lying on the bed.
In the dream, it was a warm autumn evening.
He took his daughter to ride a bicycle together, through the forest paths, across the grass, up the high slopes, and came to the calm lakeside.
He hugged his daughter and boarded the boat.
My daughter waited quietly by the lake, until the boat became blurry in her sight, and until the sun was about to set.
The father never returned, and the daughter went back alone on a small bicycle.
From then on, my daughter came to the lake to wait every day. She rode her bicycle back and forth, rain or shine.
Every time she passed by the lake, she would stop and look in the direction where her father left.
Many years have passed, and my daughter has become a wife and a mother, and she has grown old in the blink of an eye.
When his daughter huddled in the boat he once rode.
Suddenly, her daughter felt his breath and ran forward to meet him again.
Note:
Li Xiang's Dreamland from "Father and Daughter" is an animated short film directed by Dutch animation director Michael Dudewit in 2000.
Suddenly, the sound of broken glass products in the house was heard.
Li Xiang also woke up from his sleep, looked around and saw Zhang Ling holding a bouquet of blue and white flowers in her hand, looking at the broken vase on the ground with a bit of annoyance.
"It's okay, just leave it alone. I'll find someone to take care of it later."
With that said, Li Xiang got out of bed and walked to a cabinet. He helped Zhang Ling get a vase and put the flowers in her hand into the vase.
"Are you going to put it here?"
After getting her nod of agreement, he placed the vase on a cabinet near the bed and said:
"Well, not bad! I also think it looks good here."
Turning around suddenly, Zhang Ling happened to be standing behind her. Looking at her slightly nervous face at such a close distance, his originally calm heart kept running like a frightened deer.
Is he currently considering whether to take the opportunity to kiss him?
Zhang Ling feigned displeasure and snapped at him:
"What bad thing do you want to do again?"
Although I don’t know why Zhang Ling used the word "you"?
But Li Xiang actually took two steps back because of these words.
The sound of a vase breaking was heard again.
They all looked at the broken glass mixed with the bouquet.
Li Xiang had an idea and said to Zhang Ling with a smile:
"You're right. I did do bad things. I did the same bad things as you."
As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other for a while, giggling like two silly babies.
At this moment, Xiaodouzi seemed to have walked out of the bathroom, looking at them strangely and asked:
"Mom, Dad, what are you laughing at?"
"We are..." The two of them said in unison. The moment Li Xiang saw Xiaodouzi, he remembered the dream just now, so Zhang Ling was the only one left to explain, "Laugh and be safe every year."
Zhang Ling felt a little strange as she placed Xiaodouzi. Be careful not to touch the broken glass on the ground.
So I followed Li Xiang closely to the desk in another suite.
I saw Li Xiang open the computer on his desk, open the computer browser with a solemn expression, and typed "Zhou Gong interpreted the dream of father and daughter" in the input box.
Before the search results appeared, Zhang Ling began to laugh loudly.
"Li Xiang, haha, Li Xiang, you are so interesting! I never thought you would still be superstitious about these things. Duke Zhou interprets dreams! Haha..."
Li Xiang looked at Zhang Ling, who was leaning forward and back with a smile, and his face felt as hot and uncomfortable as if it had been roasted by a fire.
He quickly stood up and pushed Zhang Ling towards the solid wood coffee table, not daring to look at her face and said:
"Okay, okay, if you don't have these superstitions, how about you sit here and have a cup of tea and stop disturbing my superstitions?"
He sat Zhang Ling on the sofa in front of the coffee table and made her a pot of tea.
