Oops, Fubao was snatched away by the smelly brother next door again

Chapter 16

Yue Mian had never given birth to a child before, and it was the first time she heard that a woman would tear her child apart, and when she saw Shen Mingwan who had passed out, her heart ached for a while.

She stabilized her mood, rewarded Granny Wen with some money, and asked Granny Wen to help take care of Shen Mingwan during confinement.After arranging these things and cleaning up Shen Mingwan's body, he spared no time to look at his young master carefully.

The child was wrinkled all over his body, and when he cried, he was even more earth-shattering, grinning, looking more and more like a little old man.

Mrs. Jiang and An Shuhui also came to see the child, and when they heard the loud cry, they both laughed, "This child is crying so loudly, it can be seen that he is physically strong."

I don't know if he understood something, but he cried even louder.

"Yue Mian, is Wanniang going to breastfeed the child herself?" An Shuhui asked, thinking that the child hadn't eaten since its birth.

Yue Mian was a little worried, "Mistress originally planned this way, but now she is still asleep, and she doesn't know when she will wake up."

An Shuhui and Mrs. Jiang looked at each other, and they understood what the other was thinking with just one glance. Mrs. Jiang said: "Seeing that Wanniang wants to rest, let Huiniang help the nurse for a long time, the child is always hungry No way."

Now in Old Jiang's family, only Mrs. Jiang, An Shuhui, and Jiang Zixing knew that Yu Bao was drinking milk powder. From the eyes of the others, An Shuhui was still her own baby.

"This..." Yue Mian hesitated for a moment, then looked at Shen Mingwan's pale face before making up her mind, "Then I'll trouble Miss An."

Ever since, Jiang Yu'an, who had just finished drinking milk, watched helplessly as her mother brought back a wrinkled and ugly doll.

Jiang Yu'an turned his eyes away in disgust, who is this, how could he be so ugly!

An Shuhui had just filled up the milk powder when she saw her daughter's disgusted expression.

She laughed, and then carefully fed the prepared milk powder to the little child in her arms, "Self-examination, you see, our Yubao despises Wanniang's child as ugly."

Today happened to be the school's ten-day break. Jiang Zixing was at home. Hearing what An Shuhui said, he took a closer look at Shen Mingwan's child, and then commented seriously: "It didn't happen when we Yubao was just born. nice."

An Shuhui looked at the same little expressions of the father and daughter, with the corners of her lips raised high, "I'll take the child back to Wanniang and the others, and I don't know when Wanniang will wake up. She hasn't looked at it yet. Where's her child?"

Regarding this, Jiang Zixing didn't say anything. He still sat next to Jiang Yuan's cradle and read a book. Regardless of whether his daughter was still a baby, whenever she saw something happy, she always read it to Jiang Yuan, and then explained it to Jiang Yuan word by word. Have fun.

Jiang Yu'an was really interested, his round eyes staring at the book in Jiang Zixing's hand.

Those boring sentences one after another gradually became vivid under Jiang Zixing's explanation, and the simple words were gradually injected with new vitality.

Speaking of getting up, Jiang Zixing found out his piano that he hadn't used for a long time, played it to Jiang Yuan, and his memory seemed to return to his youth.

It was a poor family, and he could use the cheapest straw paper for reading, and he was always reluctant to grind the ink thicker.

His teacher had a piano, and he also asked his classmates to study. He was very envious, but it was not easy for him to study at home at that time, so how could he burden his family to buy a piano that was useless for the imperial examination.

He could only study hard day and night, and became one of the most promising candidates in the school.

That winter, there was a lot of snow. When he returned home, he was reluctant to make a bullock cart. He accidentally slipped and fell, breaking his face. There is still a scar on the right brow bone.

There are laws in this court, and people with facial impairments and physical disabilities are not allowed to enter the court as officials, let alone take part in scientific examinations.

After that day, he knew that his future was completely over.

He packed up his things and returned to his hometown, opened a private school in the family, and slowly bought this piano with the appreciation of copper coins.

However, he is no longer that high-spirited young man.

Recalling the past, Jiang Zixing sighed for a while, and the emotion conveyed in the sound of the piano became stronger and stronger.

Even people like Jiang Yu'an who don't know much about music are moved by it.

At the end of the song, Jiang Zixing was a little unsatisfied, looked at his little daughter and said with a smile: "When Yubao grows up, Daddy will also teach you to read and play the piano?" After finishing speaking, he remembered that his daughter could not speak yet , and said to himself: "Dad is confused. We still have to see what Yubao likes, and you can learn what you like in the future, okay?"

Jiang Yu'an's eyes clearly reflected Jiang Zixing's shadow, and the affection of fatherly love in his eyes made her eyes a little sour.

Jiang Zixing, on the other hand, was as gentle and loving as ever, took the piano back, then read the book, and continued to explain the contents of the book to Jiang Yu'an.

Shen Mingwan woke up earlier than everyone expected. The first thing she did when she woke up was to look after her child. Seeing the little ball beside her sleeping soundly, she immediately felt relieved.

"My lady is awake?" Yue Mian stayed by Shen Mingwan's side the whole time.So when Shen Mingwan woke up, she found out immediately, "Miss, don't move, Mrs. Zhang Wen said that you are a little torn, you need to rest well."

Shen Mingwan only moved a little, and felt the pain. She frowned slightly, "Am I going to breastfeed Ah Zhao? How long have I been in a coma? Is Ah Zhao still hungry? I heard it faintly. boy, eh?"

Yin Zhao, this was his father's name when he was still alive. Mingjian can reflect his shape, and he can know the present by knowing the past. Whether he is a son or a daughter, he can use this name.

"Miss An saw you falling asleep just now, so she helped breastfeed the child, and the young master is sleeping right now." Yue Mian quickly helped her to lie down, "Miss An said that the newborn baby needs to be fed every hour or so , my lady, your body"

Shen Mingwan knew what Yue Mian wanted to say, and waved her hands with a smile, "Yue Mian, you don't need to persuade me anymore, being a mother is not easy in the world, I can do it."

Hearing this, Yue Mian didn't say anything more, "The lady lies down first. The servant girl went to the kitchen to see how the food preparations are going. Right now, she is asking Mrs. Zhang Wen to watch the fire."

Chicken soup was simmering on the small stove in the kitchen, and the simmered soup was much richer than the one that was stewed directly on the fire.

Yue Mian carefully took out the small cup, skimmed off the floating fat on the top, and poured a bowl of noodles with a lot of chicken soup, and then brought it to Shen Mingwan to eat.

Shen Mingwan endured the pain in her lower body. After eating, her mouth was bland and tasteless, and she could only eat such a bland diet.

It's just that the more painful one is still behind.

The first time is not as good as always being blocked, so she can only use massage techniques to unclog it. Shen Mingwan was so painful that tears came out, she could only grit her teeth and persist.

Being a mother in this world is always the hardest.

(End of this chapter)