frightfiction Chapter 640 Chubby Qilang
Chapter 640 Chubby Qilang
While his uncle, cousin, brother, and aunt were chatting and chatting, Jing Chunxi was the first to enter the main hall to pay his respects to his grandparents and third uncle.
She kowtowed six times on behalf of her mother and brother, and three more times herself before standing up. She kowtowed with great care, and the moment her forehead touched the ground, a crisp sound was heard.
When she stood up, she was slightly out of breath, but with a satisfied smile on her face. She raised her head, her eyes fell on her grandmother, and she said softly, "Grandma, Xi'er misses you so much, the kind that I think of you day and night." There was a hint of sob in her voice, but it was full of deep affection.
"You kid, you've had enough hardship on the road, and yet you still have to go through so much formalities. Come here quickly so I can see if your forehead is swollen." There was a hint of reproach in her voice, but more of it was heartache. She saw that Jing Chunxi's forehead was slightly red and swollen, obviously because he kowtowed a little too hard.
Jing Chunxi didn't care how tall she was. She followed Hou's instructions and squeezed to her grandmother's side. "Grandma." Her voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness, as if she was back to the time when she was a child and acted coquettishly at her grandmother's lap.
The old lady immediately tapped her bun. "You naughty monkey! You've been eating the sea breeze and drinking the seawater, yet you've come to deceive your grandmother. Look at you! Look at you! A pretty, fair-skinned girl, now salted to the color of salted fish." Although the old lady scolded, her eyes were full of kindness. She gently stroked Jing Chunxi's cheek, feeling the delicate softness of her skin, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Jing Chunxi just grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, looking particularly cute.
"She's darker, redder, stronger, and taller." Jing Changning agreed with a smile, and even drew her height with his hand. "We got the news since you arrived in Sihui. We didn't expect Sister Xi to stay in Leizhou for so long. She made us wait so long." There was a hint of ridicule in his voice, but also concern.
Jing Yongcheng kept looking at Jing Chunxi with a kind smile. After they both finished speaking, he said, "Xijie, you've worked hard. It's better to be a little darker. That's more like a daughter of our Jing family." He paused and continued, "Don't marry a poor scholar in the future. You should marry a great general."
"You old man, Sister Xi is only a few years old, and you're telling her these things. Our Sister Xi is not in a hurry to get married. She should stay with her mother for a few more years." The old lady glared at the old general next to her. Although it was clearly a reproach, Jing Chunxi heard a hint of pampering in her words.
"Father, Mother, your unfilial son is back!" As a tall and burly figure rushed in and kowtowed to them with a plop, Jing Chunxi was afraid that his life would be shortened, so he quickly jumped out of his grandmother's arms.
She quickly ran to stand behind her third uncle, then looked outside and saw a huge crowd of people gathered outside the threshold of the main hall. All of them were staring at either her eldest uncle or her.
Jing Chunxi couldn't bear to see the affectionate scene of the elders in the room pounding their heads and stamping their feet, and crying bitterly, so he ran out.
Rushing to the door, she saw her aunt, her maternal aunt, her cousin, her younger cousin, and the servants all lip-syncing to her, their eyes filled with the joy of seeing their loved ones. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart was filled with emotion.
Zhuang, with tears and light in her eyes, was the first to step forward and hugged Jing Chunxi tightly. Her gratitude was self-evident.
Sister Xi is here, and her husband has finally returned. He also brought back news about Dalang and Sanlang. There is finally some hope of reunion, how can she not be happy.
She hugged Jing Chunxi tightly, as if pouring all her thoughts into this hug. Jing Chunxi also hugged her back tightly, calling her "Auntie", his heart full of warmth.
After greeting everyone, Jing Chunxi pulled over her third aunt Si, who was holding the child, and said, "Third aunt, let me see Qilang." There was a hint of eagerness in her voice, and her eyes were full of anticipation.
Si smiled slightly and handed the child in her arms to Jing Chunxi. The two of them walked towards the side room. Before she had time to take a closer look at Qilang in the cradle, she was pulled back by two little glutinous rice balls who were obviously much taller than her.
Jing Mingzhu put her face against Jing Chunxi and said, "Cousin! Mingzhu has been waiting for you for several days." There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice and her eyes were full of anticipation.
Qiaoqiao also held one hand tightly, "Sister Xi! I have a little brother at home too, his name is Congcong, I will show him to you later." There was a hint of excitement in her voice and her eyes were shining.
Jing Chunxi looked at the two little girls, her heart filled with fondness. She smiled faintly and said, "Okay, Mingzhu and Qiaoqiao, your sister and aunt will give it to you. We've also prepared a gift for your little brother, but you have to pick it up later. Let your sister see Qilang first, okay?" She looked at the two little girls who had followed her on the road to exile, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Qillang is so fat!" Jing Chunxi couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the fat baby lying on the bed, wearing only a red bellyband, laughing and kicking his legs.
She looked at Qilang's chubby face, her heart full of love. She couldn't help but reach out to tease him, but Qilang just giggled and kicked his hands and feet even more happily. This child is growing up so fast, he is so cute in just a few months.
"No, not just now..." Jing Chunxi couldn't remember how many months it was, but she felt that he was still very young. She looked at Qilang, her heart full of curiosity.
"He was born in early December last year, and he's almost eight months old." Mrs. Si looked at her chubby son who kept kicking his legs, feeling proud. Her face became rounder and a happy smile was on her face. "He can eat a lot, so he grows fast." There was a hint of pride in her voice and her eyes were full of maternal love.
"So cute, he looks more like Uncle Xiao San. I just wonder if Uncle San was that fat when he was a child." Qilang's big eyes, high nose bridge, and rosy lips made her like him more and more. She couldn't help but reach out to tease him, pinching his cheeks and touching his legs, enjoying herself very much.
"Yes! Your grandparents also said that he looked like your third uncle when he was a child." Mrs. Si smiled even more, her face radiating maternal glow.
"Sister, look! My little brother can grab my hand." Mingzhu and Qiaoqiao came over to tease Qilang and put their fingers into Qilang's palm.
Having obtained something in his hands, Qilang clenched his hands tightly, kicked his hands and feet even more vigorously, and giggled.