Chapter 41 Cao Zhi cried
A drop of tear fell on the gray and black cloth of the swaddling baby and smudged away, and another tear fell, and Gouwa raised his small eyebrows.

Osmanthus fragrans hastily reached out to wipe away the tears on his sallow face, feeling sore in her heart.

How long has it been since I saw him sleep so soundly...

There is no milk for adults who are not full, and children who are not full, usually have no strength to move.

He only looked at her with eyes that seemed to understand everything, neither crying nor fussing, and sometimes humming and chirping with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes to coax her to look over and make her laugh.

There was really no milk, so he could only feed him porridge water, and chewed the rice grains at the bottom of the porridge for him to eat.

The two-month-old baby couldn't chew, and choked and rolled his eyes when swallowing. Even so, he tried his best to swallow.

This hard life is endless, and it is hard for the adults and even worse for the children.

It's different now, the girl is like the sun breaking through the thick clouds on a cloudy winter day, warm but not dazzling.

It was only when I came to the village that I realized that the girl was not the wife of the handsome young man, so I followed them and changed my words.

Seeing her chewing rice grains for Gou Wa again, he frowned and asked why, and then asked someone to scoop up a large bowl of broth for her to drink.

She knew that Zhenniang in the village had a baby today, and this was her milk soup.Not only envied that other people's children should be cherished by everyone since they are born, but also moved everyone to be very friendly to her.

Gouwa was full today and slept very peacefully.I don't know what a good dream I had, and I grinned and laughed aloud from time to time, and the small gums without teeth made me feel very happy.

"Don't cry..." Shu Yingtong walked out of the wooden shed with a dark face holding the little guy who gave her a headache.

What kind of weapon of mass destruction is this...

Either eat or sleep, and cry when I wake up...

crying all the time...

I caught a glimpse of Osmanthus fragrans holding Gouwa, envious...

"Girl, come~" Osmanthus smiled and waved.

Shu Yingtong walked over holding the baby whose face was flushed from crying, her usually calm face crumbled little by little.

Yao shi took everyone to the mountain to cut hemp, leaving her a novice here to take care of the baby.

I heard from the women in the village that confinement care can bring back those who were short-lived before, which is more effective than taking medicine.

Except for breastfeeding, Yao and Zhuyu have taken care of the baby, so they want Zhenniang to have a good rest.

Seeing that they are well dressed, they are confident...

Might as well go to work...

"Why does she love to cry so much?"

"Come on, let me have a look." Osmanthus put Gouwa on the ground, and reached out to catch the crying little guy.

"My dear girl, don't cry~" Coaxed softly, opened the swaddle and reached out to touch it, "I haven't pulled it yet. Have you fed it yet?"

"Not long after eating, I cried after sleeping for a while."

Osmanthus fragrans looked at the helpless Shu Yingtong and smiled softly, "This little kid doesn't understand anything. He cries when he's hungry and cries when he's uncomfortable. It's always something wrong."

Looking down, the little guy clenched his fists, kicked his legs non-stop, and cried with all his might.

"Auntie, I'll give you some comfort~" He touched her belly and slowly rubbed her belly round and round, "It's probably because her stomach is bloated and uncomfortable."

Seeing that her crying had become quieter, he smiled comprehensibly, turned her over and laid her on his arms, with her head resting on the crook of his arm, hugging her chest, and gently patted her little buttocks.

Shu Yingtong raised her eyebrows, miraculously, she stopped crying and fell asleep.

When Zhu Yu came back carrying a load of Ge Ma, she was shocked.

Is the girl she knows who is sitting by the door with her child in her arms and dozing off with her head down...

Holding the baby in his arms with his back to the setting sun, one big and one small are covered with a layer of orange soft light, quiet and harmonious.

A girl who is always full of energy still has a time to doze off?
The sound of footsteps came from a distance, Shu Yingtong opened his eyes and shook his head, looked down at the little guy in his arms, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally finished this difficult task...

God knows how much this little guy loves to be clean. He cried when he pissed, cried when he pissed, and cried when his clothes were wet with spitting milk...

Before he finished his breath, the little guy frowned, and when he opened his eyes, Shu Yingtong's hairs stood on end.

coming…

"Wow~" cried.

Shu Yingtong: ...

Hastily lifted off the swaddling clothes and skillfully checked the pee ring, and frowning, he counted the time.

She is hungry.

"Girl, let me bring it~"

Smiling, Zhu Yu bent down and took the little guy and carried him into the room.

After the little guy was full, let her half lie on her shoulders, and patted the milk hiccups three times or two.

For the first time, Shu Yingtong felt that Zhu Yu's image was cute and sacred, and her whole body was glowing!

"Yingtong, girl Yu, thank you for your hard work." Zhenniang propped herself up and sat on the head of the bed, and smiled gratefully at them, "I must have accumulated great virtue in my previous life to meet you."

"That's not true~ I don't bring up children for ordinary people." Zhu Yu stretched out his finger and pointed at the little guy's forehead, "You are so lucky~"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, "I haven't given her a name yet, what should I call her?"

Shu Yingtong put down the hand that was supporting her forehead, and leaned back slightly, "It all depends on what I do."

"I'm a woman with little knowledge, so Yingtong should give me a name."

It is only natural for parents to name their children, why should such a difficult problem be thrown to her?
Shu Yingtong sat up straight and looked serious, "Let's find someone with status to name her. The county magistrate will come in a few days."

"Ah? This...can the county magistrate be willing?"

"can."

If you don't want to, you have to be willing!
Just don't make her think of names!

"How about a nickname?"

Shu Yingtong leaned against the wooden wall in frustration, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhu Yu with her head held high and her face full of pride.

That face was almost engraved with the words "Who Is It For Me?"

"This is a warm heart, let her take it."

Zhu Yu stood up with her hands behind her back, "You guys have good vision, let me take seven steps, and I'm sure I'll get a good one."

Zhenniang was puzzled, "What's the point of seven steps?"

"Probably bitten by a poisonous snake, I can only walk seven steps." Shu Yingtong answered leisurely.

"No! What kind of straw paper? His brother the emperor asked him to take seven steps to write a poem. After he made it, he sealed it for him. It's so majestic!"

Shu Yingtong pressed her temple hard, and the allusion of seven steps into a poem was told to her like this, Cao Zhi's coffin board might not be able to hold it down.

"Hmm...let me think about it, your family name is Jin..." Zhu Yu walked up and down with uncle steps, more than ten steps.

"The nickname should be Yuan Bao!" Zhu Yu looked at Zhenniang confidently.

"Cao Zhi is crying." Shu Yingtong complained silently.

"Why? What a wonderful ingot, Jin Yuanbao, everyone loves it!"

"Don't use any seven-step gimmick next time, Cao Zhi is not easy, don't spoil him like this. Why don't you just take a gold brick?"

Zhu Yu pretended to be profound and waved his hand, "The gold brick is not good, it's too big, we chose a nickname."

Zhenniang thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Yu girl, this ingot is the name of a boy, right?"

"What? Whose gold ingots are divided into male and female, and they hold different flowers? I'll give you a gold ingot, and I'll ask you if you like it or not!"

"happiness…"

"Okay! As long as you like it! That's the decision!"

Zhenniang moved her mouth, feeling that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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