Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 78
After returning from Beidaihe, Feng Jiu had nothing else to do, and raising a baby with peace of mind was the biggest concern of the entire Ning Mansion; Ning Zheng was still busy, running around in the three eastern provinces, coordinating the open and secret struggles among bureaucrats in various provinces, and Continue to immerse yourself in the construction of the Northeast.

Hongsi took part in the university entrance examination in early June, selected 63 recruits, and finally entered Tsinghua's Department of Electronic Engineering, which was the same major as Nankai's Fengling.

The two were also relatives, one was in Beiping and the other was in Tianjin, the distance was not too far, so they began to have some contacts.

Fengjiu noticed that Fengling's letter mentioned Hongsi quite a lot. It can be seen that Fengling seems to have a crush on Hongsi, who is a dragon and a phoenix. During the meeting, nothing could be seen.

Feeling satisfied, Feng Jiu couldn't help talking to Ning Zheng when he had time.Ning Zheng pondered for a while, and inevitably reminded his wife that this was far behind: Hong Si should call Feng Ling little aunt.

Feng Jiu, who was "pregnant and stupid for three years", only noticed this embarrassing fact, but she still argued without confidence, "Well, is it okay? This is the era, and the world has changed..."

Ning Zheng raised his forehead, "If it changes again, the laws of nature and human relations will not change."

Feng Jiu sighed, do you want to remind Feng Ling?It's really not good to say this.In any era, it would be considered extremely inappropriate and helpless for brothers and sisters to marry another pair of brothers and sisters, that is, to exchange marriages, let alone such inferior ones.

So Fengjiu euphemistically mentioned a few words about her sister in the letter. Fengling is also a ghost. Since then, the word "Hongsi" has never been mentioned in the letter, which made Fengjiu feel a little bit guilty during pregnancy. endlessly.

Ning Zheng was amused, and comforted: "I think my nephew is also picky, maybe your sister likes it, and he will reciprocate."

Listen, is this still human talk, Feng Jiu immediately turned his face, "What's the matter, my such an outstanding sister has become the rest of your nephew when you come to you? Go ahead and dream. My Fengling family never lacks men Classmates pursued, that guy lined up in a large group, from the Huangyaguan Great Wall to the Juyongguan Great Wall..."

Ning Zheng laughed so hard that tears came out, and he even waited in line, "I was wrong, I was wrong, but I didn't mean it that way, you just sent me... In other words, my wife's suitor at the beginning—that's not good enough. All the way from Huangya Pass to Yumen Pass?"

When Feng Jiu heard this, he brushed off his sleeves, coughed slightly, and said joyfully, "That—yes!"

Ning Zheng laughed, kissed her cheek hard, and suddenly thought that if Feng Jiu went to talk about stand-up comedy, it might become popular all over the country.

In October, Feng Jiu's belly became even more alarming, and Ning Zheng reduced his work as much as possible. Even if he occasionally had to travel on business, his schedule was shortened and then shortened for a few days.

One night, in the living room of Xiaohonglou.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Ning Zheng asked helplessly.

"I just want to eat frozen autumn pears." Feng Jiu, who was sitting on the sofa with Ning Zheng, whispered, seeing Ning Zheng frowning as expected.They had just had dinner and went for a walk in the small garden to clear up their food.

"I'm about to give birth, so it's common sense not to eat cold food." In this era of China, it is still believed that pregnant women should try not to eat raw or cold food.

"But my heart is on fire, so I want to eat something cold or cold."

Ning Zheng rubbed his forehead.

"Is it okay to just take one bite, just one bite." Feng Jiu pitifully raised a finger.

Ning Zheng glared at her, then lowered his head, put his finger in his mouth with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "It's a grind," he said vaguely.

Feng Jiu giggled.

She finally took one bite as she wished, ah no, two bites of frozen autumn pears.Feng Jiu was temporarily satisfied, and then watched Ning Zheng take the bowl and continue to eat.

Frozen autumn pears are the most popular winter dessert in Northeast China: in autumn, choose Huagai pears produced in Haicheng and Anshan, and store them first; in winter, freeze them outside until the skin turns black and hard. That's it; when it's ready to eat, defrost it in water, it's sour, sweet and icy. In a house where the air has become drier due to the birth of earthworms or the heating of the stove, it's most pleasant to go to the fire to quench your thirst and generate body fluids.

Feng Jiu rested her chin and looked at Ning Zheng as she ate greedily.Ning Zheng looked up at her, put down the bowl, and rang the bell expressionlessly.

When Qiu Sheng came in, Ning Zheng said without a fight: "Hurry up and take it away."

Qiu Sheng glanced at the staring girl next to him, held back a smile, took the tray and was about to go out.

Walking to the door, Qiu Sheng suddenly remembered something, turned around and pointed out kindly: "Grandpa, the girl didn't like apples since she was a child, so the master took a spoon and scraped off the slush layer by layer for the girl to eat." Feng Jiu immediately stared. She glanced at her, but Qiu Sheng ignored her, and directly waited for Ning Zheng to speak.

Ning Zheng laughed, this is so used to it that I don't know what to do: Think about the father-in-law who is known as the "God of Wealth in the Northeast" and manages everything every day. Those pair of noble hands, which are worth more than ten thousand dollars a day, scraped apple puree for the little girl with two croissant braids. The paternal love is so meticulous, it is admirable.

However, it is not a good idea to worry about what kind of fruit is suitable for Fengjiu to eat in winter.

Ning Zheng nodded, and Qiu Sheng immediately went out to get apples: No matter how much she tried to persuade her, the girl seemed to have changed her gender. She didn't like the nutritious and gentle apples that she liked very much before. She, let's see if she dares not to eat.

After a while, Qiu Sheng was holding a tray with two bright red Gaixian apples, which had been stored in the cellars of every family in the Northeast since autumn.

Ning Zheng peeled the skin with a fruit knife, then started to scrape it with a silver spoon. He didn’t forget to ask Qiu Sheng if it was like this. It's not good to brush off his kindness.

Qiu Sheng withdrew early, and Ning Zheng smiled, watching Feng Jiu's small face in front of him became rounder and rounder, his eyebrows were picturesque, like the Water Moon Guanyin with the Buddha's heart and Buddha nature, and his precious appearance was solemn...but he was already abstinent Ning Zheng, who is a three-month-old woman, can still feel burning desires, muttering in his heart: Good baby, please come out obediently when the time comes, as a father, I can't wait to do that blasphemy to your mother.

The closer the delivery date was, the more lethargic Feng Jiu became.

Ning Zheng couldn't help feeling anxious, seeing Feng Jiu who fell asleep without saying a word, his heart was always trembling.

Fengtian's winter came very early this year, he came home covered in frost and snow, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Fengjiu leaning on the sofa in the living room and falling asleep.

Her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't lie flat on her back. As soon as she lay down on her back, her stomach became tense, and then she was a little out of breath. There were a few sea-blue cushions behind her, supporting her tired and bloated waist.

A pot of freesia placed on the coffee table has bloomed light yellow flowers, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Feng Jiu woke up, and lazily rolled his eyes at him, "Are you back?"

After Ning Zheng changed his clothes, he came forward to sniff the potted flowers gently, and said softly, "What a beautiful and fragrant flower."

Feng Jiu also shrugged his nose, it smelled very good.

Ning Zheng knelt down beside her again, sniffed her slightly curly hair, kissed and kissed, and whispered, "However, the most beautiful and fragrant flowers are here."

It's very useful to offer nine smiles.

Ning Zheng sighed secretly, he really didn't know that the later the pregnancy was, the more difficult it would be, so he couldn't help thinking, if it was true as Feng Jiu said, he would only have this one child.

Ning Zheng sat down and hugged her into his arms, and lightly touched the top of her hair with his chin, "Our little Yaya, did you behave well today? Did you make trouble with her mother?"

Feng Jiu smiled comfortably.

The nickname Ya Ya started to be called after three months of conception.

At that time, Fengjiu went to look for Mama Wu, just in time to see her put a basin of washed old buckwheat husks into a new old cloth pillow stuffing.

Although the wages paid by the Tang Mansion and the Shuai Mansion are astonishingly high, Wu Ma, who came from a poor background, is still very frugal. This is the pillow her mother sewed for her before she left her hometown in Pulandian to earn a living. It took more than 20 years to say the least. up.

Wu Ma held a few buckwheat husks in her palm, handed them to Feng Jiu in surprise, and said, "Look, girl, this is really..."

Feng Jiu was surprised to find that the old buckwheat husks of more than [-] years had actually grown a few tender green shoots during the process of washing and drying. Feng Jiu was moved and moved by the life.

She immediately decided that the baby in her womb, Ning Zheng and her own firstborn, whether it was a boy or a girl, would be called Ya Ya.

Ning Zheng came back and heard what Feng Jiuyi said, and he thought it was good—it sounds nice and smooth, much better than his "little six sons".However, he suddenly stinged and said, "The sprouts of potatoes and sweet potatoes are also 'sprouts', they are all poisonous sprouts."

Feng Jiu suffocated, and gave him an annoyed look, "Most of the buds are good, that's all. There are so many poor people."

Ning Zheng thought so too, turned around and smiled, and circled around Feng Jiu, and from then on he kept yelling "Ya Ya, Ya Ya".

Suddenly Feng Jiu moved his body, put his slender white hands on his belly covered with a thin white cashmere shirt, and patted it lightly. Ning Zheng followed and saw a small bag bulging on his belly, this Bao Shunshun Swimming from left to right, and then from right to left, he did not forget to stop in the middle, arching his hands, very lively and mischievous, as if responding to his mother's teasing, greeting her.

Ning Zheng has made great progress, he is not as surprised as when he just saw it a few months ago, his eyeballs almost dropped to the ground.

He also smiled and put his hands on his stomach, and the couple experienced the wandering of this pungent fetus together.

"It's very well-behaved." Fengjiu said proudly, this little thing is probably afraid of his parents worrying, he always wanders around several times a day, lest everyone think that something happened, and show his existence from time to time.

Indeed, except for the initial morning sickness, Fengjiu's entire pregnancy went smoothly.The expected date of delivery is November, and [-] is the year of the Jisi snake. According to Ning Zheng, the little snakes in winter have already hibernated, so their children must have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, and they don't have to run around for a living. Life.

Parents are probably most afraid of their children working hard all their lives.

There were still ten days before the due date, and Feng Jiu started it ahead of time; she only felt a gentle "boo" sound from her stomach, and then, a large piece of warm water gushed out of her body and dripped down her thighs.

She hurriedly called Mama Wu, Mama Wu steadied herself, and called someone according to Ning Zheng who had to go on a business trip to Beiping the day before yesterday.

Feng Jiu was soon sent to Fengtian Hospital by Zhi Changsheng to wait for delivery. At the same time, the two most prestigious women in Fengtian City, Wen Wen, and Dr. Wu also went in.

Zhi Changsheng was in full charge of Feng Jiu's production - the day before yesterday he was kept by Ning Zheng, fearing that if something happened, the people in the mansion could not handle it properly and delay the matter.

Looking at Commander Ning's foolproof arrangement, combining Chinese and Western medicine, the Chinese and foreign obstetricians and midwives in Fengtian Hospital who had studied in Britain, France and Germany, plus Wu Chinese medicine practitioner and the two stable women were very helpless.

Ever since Fei Qing was forced to open the door by Western guns, the battle between Chinese and Western medicine has never stopped.

It doesn't matter that you look down on me, I look down on you: one knows blood tests and X-rays, the other can only be vague and vague, and dare to cook everything.

But the fact is that, not to mention the second brother, Chinese and Western medicine can still treat diseases, but there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine have always looked at each other and hated each other.

It's all right now, we still have to work together, and we can't fight yet, so the two women Wen and Dr. Wu on the left, and Dr. Wang, the director of obstetrics and gynecology on the right, and two midwives lined up on both sides of the delivery bed with a smile on their faces. Just wait for something to happen before taking action.

Feng Jiu didn't see the redness, but the water broke first, that is to say, the amniotic fluid in the womb that the fetus depends on for survival leaked out before the red liquid secreted by the birth canal, commonly known as "dry life".

In this way, it will be more difficult to give birth to a child, and the mother will suffer more.

When Feng Jiu entered the hospital, Zhi Changsheng turned around and quickly called Ning Zheng in Beiping.Ning Zheng felt a little "thump" in his heart, complaining bitterly, thinking why this naughty Ya Ya had to come out in a hurry while his father was not at home.

While thinking guiltily, the girl couldn't have been urged out by himself, after all, he told her to come out as soon as possible, but he didn't ask her to go out so many days in advance, did he?
He drove to Nanyuan Military Airport in a hurry, drove the plane back directly, refueled once in the middle, and flew back to Fengtian three hours later.

In the past few hours, Fengjiu, who already knew what it was like to be cut in half, one of the tortures of the feudal dynasty, was found to be in an abnormal fetal position: Western medicine has no good countermeasures, and Dr. Wang has silently ordered the operating room to prepare for a caesarean section; Among the Wen women, Duan Wen Po, who is obviously bolder and has a more determined expression, put her pair of sterilized, white, tender, small and soft eating guys into Feng Jiu's uterus ruthlessly, and skillfully turned them around. Fetal position several times.

With her movements, a lot of red and white blood flowed out, Feng Jiu felt that he was about to die.But the strange thing is that as soon as Mrs. Duan took out her hand, she immediately acted like a good person, and even her waist didn't hurt for a while.

Fortunately, after turning twice, the fetus obediently turned its head down, and the fetal position was upright, just as her mother was in agony.

At this time, the cervix has been dilated to the ten fingers, and Dr. Wang is relieved. Although Chinese and Western medicine do not treat each other, they have always agreed on the hope that the mother can give birth naturally instead of cesarean section.

Ning Zheng finally rushed back, and the people outside the delivery room were slightly relieved when they saw the novice father who was about to take office arrive.

But then, he could only follow the tradition, and paced back and forth outside the delivery room with his father-in-law and brother-in-law who looked so nervous that they couldn't sit down; while Mrs. Lu, who looked much calmer and sat aside, could play a soothing role. They waited for the good news amidst her occasional, deliberately soothing voice.

Everyone in Shuai's family knew about Feng Jiu's mobilization, but Mrs. Ning was old, so Ning Zheng had already spoken, asking Mrs. Shou and sister-in-law to take good care of grandma, and don't rush to the hospital to see Feng Jiu.

Dr. Wang came over to whisper reports to him from time to time. The faces of other doctors and midwives who came in and out were relaxed and calm. Therefore, everyone waiting outside knew that Feng Jiu's delivery was smooth.

After all, her nutrition and exercise can keep up.

In this era, no matter whether in China or abroad, there is no such thing as a husband accompanying the childbirth.

It is said that when a woman gives birth, the blood on the lower body is red and the birth canal is wide open. Due to the extreme pain, she can't help but look hideous and disheveled. This is the most embarrassing moment in a woman's life; It's not easy, but if you're frightened by it, isn't it worth the loss?

Feng Jiu was in a daze, and the severe pain that hit her from time to time would make her clear for a while and then bewildered. Doctor Wang hurried over and told her loudly that Commander Ning had rushed back, and he was outside the door, hold on.

Whether he is there or not, he has to live by himself. After all, no one can replace him to do this job, but Feng Jiu just feels that he seems to have a little more strength.

She suddenly remembered that Queen Antoinette, who was beheaded together with her husband Louis XVI during the French Revolution, according to the rules of the French court, the queen's birth must be open throughout, and all nobles who have the right to enter and leave the court—whether male or female— Everyone can watch her entire production process, and she gave birth to four children, that is to say, such a noble lady has to expose her privacy to all kinds of men and women. No wonder people say that the history of European civilization is so short , brutal.

Speaking of it this way, he is also a pitiful... Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a strong push down, and Fengjiu immediately felt his body loosen...

The people outside were in a state of anxiety, when they suddenly heard someone laughing loudly inside, the clear and hearty laughter could not be mistaken; everyone didn't understand why, they looked at each other, and then they heard Feng Jiu singing and shouting: "It can be counted!" The birth is over—" Then there was no sound.

The old father-in-law and brother-in-law were inconvenient, but Ning Zheng had no scruples, and finally broke free from the restraint of Zhi Changsheng who came up to hold his arm when he saw something was wrong, turned around and rushed in.

Doctor Wang, who just came out, grabbed him and asked the nurse to put on a sterilized surgical gown and a doctor's cap before letting him in.

Going in, Ning Zheng was also taken aback: the midwives, Mrs. Wen, and the doctor laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up. They were all experienced, especially the two Mrs. Wen, who had delivered babies without knowing it. There are so many babies, but I have never seen a mother like Mrs. Ning who can give birth to a child with great pride.

However, Feng Jiu, who was lying on the delivery bed, had his eyes closed and said nothing, his hair was soaked in sweat, revealing a pale face.Ning Zheng was taken aback, and rushed to the side of the delivery bed with straight eyes, shaking Fengjiu's hand, and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter?! Why doesn't my wife open her eyes? Talked?"

During this process, the midwife and Mrs. Wen, who had been seldom dealt with each other, looked at each other. They could only hold back their laughter and explained that the lady was just exhausted. She just gave birth, and she suddenly sat up and yelled that After the sentence, the child didn't even have time to read it, and fell asleep with a bang, and fell asleep. It's okay, don't worry.

Wen Po then urged Ning Zheng to leave quickly: as the old saying goes, people who go to the battlefield should not enter the delivery room—the most filthy thing for a woman to give birth, for fear of bloodshed.The midwife who had just made a truce with Mrs. Wen immediately stopped doing it, and questioned, isn’t it the holiest thing in the world for a mother to give birth?Why is it still dirty?This is too disrespectful to women as human beings, women must be liberated!

The two ladies who had a lot of murders in their hands resurfaced again. Doctor Wang couldn't help but laugh. He turned around and said, Commander Ning, you should go out first. The mother and daughter are safe. After a while, the young lady will wash up and observe the condition of the wife before sending it to the delivery room. Now, when the time comes, you can watch as long as you like.

Ning Zheng had no choice but to reluctantly glance at Feng Jiu again, stroke her hair, and when she stepped out, she realized that she forgot to look at the daughter in the midwife's hand.

The exhausted Feng Jiu was awakened by a low humming sound and the occasional croaking sound. When he opened his eyes, he saw the clumsy Ning Zheng trying to hold a baby and gently rocked it. Suddenly he turned his head and saw Feng Jiu waking up. She smiled brightly at once, put the child in Mama Wu's hand next to her, walked over quickly, squatted by the bed, reached out to stroke her hair, and said in a low voice, "It's hard work for my Jiuer, how are you?" ?”

Feng Jiu took a nap for a while. At this time, he had recovered a lot. He was thinking about what happened to him after all his efforts. He couldn't care about what Ning Zheng said. Understanding it, he hurried over to pick up the child. Feng Jiu quickly checked the child's hands and feet, and Ning Zheng said softly, "Don't worry, he's healthy."

Feng Jiu didn't reach out to take the baby, and Ning Zheng didn't let go either. The ten-day-premature baby had a full beard and tail, was red and chubby, and didn't have the wrinkled appearance of other newborn babies at all. The bright fetal hair is longer than the ears.

Looking at her, Fengjiu felt unprecedented relief in the past ten months: at least it was unloaded, and he finally felt like a human being again.

She couldn't help recalling that she felt that Yaya was quite similar to the newborn nephew Buku who she held in her arms back then.

Before she said anything, Ning Zheng already smiled and said, "Look, Jiu'er, I think our daughter is prettier than both of us."

Feng Jiu: "..."

At this time, Tang Du, Mrs. Lu, Tang Fengxian and his wife just walked in, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Mrs. Lu looked at Yaya's black hair, nodded and said, "This is the reason why Jiuyatou feels sick as soon as she is pregnant." It turned out that Fengtian had this saying: If a pregnant woman has obvious morning sickness at the beginning, it means that the child is pregnant. Hair will be very luxuriant.

Everyone was relieved that Feng Jiu gave birth safely, and all kinds of waiters had been prepared long ago. In order not to cause trouble, the others quickly dispersed.

Dr. Wang said that the mother will secrete colostrum soon, which is the most nutritious and can strengthen the child's resistance, and Mrs. Ning is almost the same.

When Ning Zheng heard this, he gently put Ya Ya into Feng Jiu's arms. This little thing was also strange, and he couldn't even open his eyes, but he knew how to shake his head and open his toothless mouth to find milk.

Holding this soft little thing, Fengjiu felt a little scared in her heart, but she wisely resisted the urge to put her on the bed. If she did, she would be laughed at for the rest of her life Bar?
At this moment, she felt as if something was slowly secreting from her chest...

Because of the natural delivery, Feng Jiu was discharged from the hospital in three days and returned home.

Yaya quickly changed her complexion and became Yuxue cute, especially a pair of big black grape eyes that took up half of her small face, rolling around, curious, lively and aura, completely inherited from her mother, making Ning Zheng very rare I can't wait to stay with the girl all the time.

Mrs. Ning also liked it very much. After all, this is the firstborn of her most proud grandson, so the old lady did not miss good things.

Mrs. Shou was very knowledgeable, she led several aunts and concubines to see Feng Jiu and Ya Ya, gave them a bunch of gifts, and said a bunch of good things.

Later, Melanie, who was unable to accompany Fengjiu to give birth due to her mother's poor health, her sister-in-law brought the two brothers who were not bitter and not salty, the second sister-in-law who was far away in Tianjin, and other children in the house, all came one after another. Feng Jiu couldn't help getting tired.Later, Ning Zheng put on a straight face, and directly rejected the requests of other high-ranking wives who were too numerous to count, and finally let Feng Jiu breathe a sigh of relief.

The little girl is very solid, she goes to bed at noon, but wakes up before dawn, full of energy, gulping milk.

Feng Jiu insisted on breastfeeding herself, instead of asking a nurse like Wu Ma to do it for her like her mother did.This is mainly because her milk is so good. I found an experienced woman to rub the milk, and with the help of "someone", the milk is like tap water. You just need to drink some milk and soy milk. , Wu Ma was amazed, saying that she was completely different from the deceased wife.

Feng Jiu couldn't help blushing. In fact, she couldn't finish her own milk, so her shameless father had the nerve to say, since the girl can't eat, then don't waste it, after all, it is not easy for the wife to produce milk.

In this way, besides feeding her daughter, Fengjiu actually needed to feed an extra giant baby from time to time. Needless to say, Yaya became chubby from then on, and even her father became a little chubby, which was enough.

But too much milk also has disadvantages, it is easy to block the mammary glands, and at this time, the live milk pump by my side is very useful, Fengjiu avoided the risk of mastitis, so Fengjiu played a role in Yaya's father It's hard to completely deny the role.

The milk is too abundant, which also brings an annoying thing, that is, if Ning Zheng occasionally goes out for business, the excess milk cannot be squeezed out in time, and Ya Ya cannot eat, then every once in a while, it will automatically overflow, and even Drenched Bong Goo's robe, because even in winter she wore very little indoors.

Wu Ma and Qiu Sheng came up with a good idea: cut Fengjiu's large sea-island cotton bath towel into many small squares, and put them inside the corset specially made of canvas to prevent breastfeeding and postpartum deformation and have a lifting effect. Change it.

Because of breastfeeding, Ning Zheng was also upset: when Ning Zheng came back, he happened to meet Melanie and Long Sheng to visit Feng Jiuniang and her husband again.

Feng Jiu had just finished feeding Ya Ya, but his chest was still swollen. Seeing Long Sheng's eager eyes, he simply asked Long Sheng to eat the milk too.

Melanie's milk is not good, and Longsheng has never been enough to drink; Ji Songling, who has always been a bit rigid, also has a lot of criticisms about hiring a wet nurse at home. She gave up feeding and instead drank the Morinaga canned infant formula specially purchased from Japan. This made Yoshimatsu Ling, who had always hated the Japanese, feel helpless.

Long Sheng was very envious when he saw his little sister drinking milk just now. He especially liked his godmother, so he closed his eyes happily and drank milk.

When Ning Zheng went back to his place, no one informed him, so he came in with a smile on his face, but saw that the exclusive territory for him and his daughter had been occupied by a brat, his face darkened involuntarily.

Melanie is such a clever person, she immediately saw the thoughts of Ning Zheng, who had always been so close to her wife, and laughed secretly, and quickly hugged Long Sheng, who was drinking the sweet spring in his small hands.

It just so happened that Long Sheng had almost finished eating, so Melanie took her son and left without them.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Feng Jiu was rarely reprimanded by Ning Zheng, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, wishing to remind her: such unseemly things should never happen again.

Fengjiu was annoyed, pretending not to care, he hugged Xiaoyaya and shook it, and snorted coldly: Even if you want to drink a child's vinegar, you, Commander Ning, are going back as you live.

It doesn't matter, Ning Zheng is also playing tricks, anyway, this is the rations for himself and his daughter, and other people must not get their hands on it, and they are not allowed to covet it.

After speaking, he went into the bathroom, came out with a wet towel, and wiped clean the area where Long Sheng had sucked.

Then he bowed his head, and under the surprised eyes of Yaya's mother and Yaya, he took a few more sips, and it was beautiful, and he smiled comfortably.

Feng Jiu: "..."

Ya Ya: "Wow——" It seems that Ya Ya thinks it's okay for her little brother to drink, but her father can't. After all, Ning Zheng used to enjoy benefits behind his back.

Ning Zheng panicked, quickly wiped it with a towel again, consciously stepped aside, and gave the place to his daughter in a pleasing manner, Ya Ya then stopped crying, although she was not hungry, she still "gurgled" for a few mouthfuls Take an oath of sovereignty.

Feng Jiu was about to cover his face, you two!

Yaya's nickname was obtained easily and smoothly, but her first name was often difficult to give birth to.

In Yaya's generation, boys are "Hong" and girls are "geese", so there are names such as Hongsi, Hongyun, and Yanying.

At that time, Yaya was almost full moon, Fengjiu didn't listen to the rules of "you can't read books or take a bath during the confinement period", so she took a shower and washed her hair after ten days or so, otherwise she would go crazy.

From the beginning of October this year, earth dragons have been born in the Little Red Building, and now it is the end of the year, and the upstairs and downstairs are warm as spring, so there is no risk of cold or cold.

Ning Zheng had been retreating in the study for a few days in order to get a name, with zero results, and finally came out disheartened and asked his wife for help.

Feng Jiu had been dragged in by him for a while. She picked out a lot of words and filled several large papers. Every time she said a word, Ning Zheng's fingers would quickly swipe on her trousers, then shook her head and said, "No. it is good."

After hundreds of characters were not confirmed, Feng Jiu was furious, and simply tossed up the paper, "Ning Banxian, you come, you decide, I don't care."

The half-baked fortune-teller who was thinking hard with his eyes closed immediately became anxious, and trotted over to sit beside her: "How can that be done? Mother doesn't get involved, this name can't be called."

"Then you sometimes have too many strokes for one stroke, and too few strokes for another, for this odd number and that even number, how many words do you have to choose from before you can catch your eye?"

Seeing that his wife was impatient, Ning Zheng immediately sat in a military posture, and his hands that had been scrambling indiscriminately hung down, sticking to the two straight trouser lines, staring at her with a grievance.Feng Jiu took a deep breath, "There is a specialization in art. I think you should stop taking the fortune teller's job, and go to Longquan Temple to ask Master Chengguan to name it."

Ning Zheng could only reluctantly step down from the half-immortal position that had been in office for less than an hour, solemnly wrote Ya Ya's birth date with a brush, and made another invitation card, and asked someone to send it to Qianshan to find an eminent monk. .

The last name Cheng Guan gave was "Ning Yan Qiao", Ning Zheng hesitated for a long time, and finally made a decision.

When Yaya was just a month old, even though it was already freezing outside, he was full of vigor, and it happened that nothing happened at this stage, so he just hugged Yaya and accompanied Fengjiu, who had just confinement, and the whole family wrapped up. Taking the special train warmly, I went to Shanghai to present treasures to my grandma, second aunt, and third aunt; of course, meeting Zheng Li and the uncle's family was unavoidable.

Zheng Li and Tang Fengyun's eldest son would occasionally go back to Fengtian with his grandparents, so they have always been familiar with each other.

Zheng Li still had one month to go into labor, and seeing Feng Jiu regaining her light-weight figure, she couldn't help becoming anxious.

Feng Jiu observed carefully, the relationship between Zheng Li and his cousin seemed to be indifferent, but they maintained it well in front of others, so he couldn't help but sweat for them again.

Ning Zheng also gave Feng Jiu a surprise: he found Zhang Daqian, who was wandering in Shanghai, to have dinner together. Feng Jiu chatted with this strange man for a long time in surprise. Zhang Daqian's strong Sichuan dialect did not affect the communication at all. After all, Feng Jiu followed Wen Xiuwei I have been classmates for several years, and I have been able to speak authentic Sichuan dialect.

Zhang Daqian is humorous, well-informed, and sensitive, especially in the forgery of ancient paintings. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the No. Ninth, the ability to consciously identify ancient products has been greatly improved.

(End of this chapter)