The control group of the ancient heroine

As for Qin Shouye's return to his hometown for the county exam, there was no need to consider anything at all. After the elders of the Qin family knew about it, Qin's father and mother decided to take the little boy back to their hometown. This was hard for Qin's mother. She came back and went back again, but she was worried about her little boy's county exam. She had to take care of the little boy herself to feel at ease.

In fact, if the road was not too far, Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin wanted to go there, mainly because they missed their hometown. Although they are here, eat well, and live well, they still feel lonely because they don’t know anyone when they go out.

After Qin’s father and mother took Qin Shoucheng back, the general’s mansion suddenly lost a few people. It seems nothing, but it is actually much quieter.

Originally, Liuxinyuan was where Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, and Qin’s father and mother lived. Now that Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin are no longer here, they feel lonely. However, Yang Haiyan would take the baby there to sit for a while every day. Seeing their great-grandson, Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin would have fun.

This morning, Yang Haiyan brought her five-month-old baby to Liuxinyuan. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Grandma Qin drying radishes. "Grandma, I have some good news for you."

Grandma Qin asked curiously: "What good news?"

Yang Haiyan said with a smile: "Can you guess?"

Grandma Qin laughed: "Oh, what else can an old woman like me guess? Yanyan, just tell me directly."

Yang Haiyan didn't keep it a secret after hearing this: "Last night when he was sleeping, the little baby turned over."

The baby was held in his arms, and his black eyes looked around curiously. When he heard his mother calling his name, he babbled and stretched out his hand, thinking that his mother was calling him.

Seeing this, Grandma Qin was happy: "The little boy is so smart that he can even roll over. Look, as soon as he mentions his name, you know he is calling him."

Yang Haiyan turned around and gently scratched his nose: "Yes, he is smart." She said she was scratching his nose, but in fact, she just touched him lightly. Children are very delicate in every way, so how could she bear to really scratch his nose? What if he gets flattered by scratching in the future?

The little baby opened his two innocent eyes and looked at Grandma Zeng and then at his mother. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he smiled at them without any teeth, as if he understood that they were praising him.

In the house, Yang Haiyan put the baby on the wooden couch next to Grandma Qin. The couch was relatively wide, so it was spacious for the child to roll around. Yang Haiyan clapped her hands: "Baby, come, turn over for Grandma Zeng to see."

The baby saw her mother... clapping her hands, but she didn't understand what she meant by turning over. She stretched out her hands, probably imitating her mother's clap, but her hands were too short to clap. But she smiled again.

What a happy person.

Seeing her smile, Grandma Qin was happy. At her age, she could enjoy a long life and have generations living together. This was the greatest blessing. If it were another family, like Qin's mother, her parents-in-law, parents, children, and grandchildren are all here, and now her eldest grandson is here, so she can definitely be a full-fledged wife.

Yang Haiyan saw that she was smiling foolishly, so she gently pushed her shoulder, but it was useless, just gently touched her. The baby had just learned to roll over, and he liked it very much, so he followed his mother's instructions and rolled over by himself. Seeing this, Yang Haiyan couldn't help but say: "Baby is so smart, mommy applauds you."

Grandma Qin clapped her hands: "Our little boy is really amazing, he will be even more amazing than your father when he grows up."

The baby didn't know if he was infected by the atmosphere, after turning over, he turned over again, making Yang Haiyan and Grandma Qin laugh. Yang Haiyan raised her little hand: "At such a young age, you have a strong desire to perform."

The baby thought his mother was praising him again, and then he laughed foolishly.

The baby grew up more and more in the expectation and laughter of his family. By November, the seven-month-old baby could actually crawl.

After learning about this, Grandma Qin couldn't help but say, "He crawled earlier than my father. When I took care of Fang, he was more than a month old, almost nine months old before he could crawl. This baby can crawl at only seven months."

Yang Haiyan asked Mr. Li, generally babies will crawl at nine months old, of course, there are early and late ones in between. She thinks that the baby can crawl at seven months because of adequate nutrition. When he was still in her belly, she never fell behind in nutrition, and he was breastfed for six months, and she carefully selected the milk powder afterwards.

Of course, regarding the origin of milk powder, in the eyes of others, this is Yang Haiyan's own doing.

However, the baby has never drunk milk powder outside, only Aunt Lian knows the situation of milk powder.

In November in Yunxiang County, the weather is getting colder, especially the damp and chilly wind, which makes me not like to go out. But I made a kang in the general's mansion, and the baby can crawl on the kang.

Here, Yang Haiyan and her son are playing on the kang. This kang is specially designed for children to play on, and it also has guardrails so that the baby will not fall when playing. She took a piece of cloth and made it into a small ball. She put it to one side and said, "Baby, ball."

When the baby saw this, he crawled towards the ground.

When a baby cannot crawl, most parents will train it to crawl. After you learn to crawl, you still need to take time to train in order to make your limbs more harmonious. Simply put, crawling properly is beneficial to children.

The baby picked up the ball and looked at the mother.

Yang Haiyan waved to ‌놛: "Come on, baby, give the ball to mom. It's the ball in your hand...Give it to mom...Give it to mom..."

The little baby blinked, looked at Qiuqiu, then at Mother, then grinned: "Mother..."

Yang Haiyan was stunned.

The little baby was so happy that he put the ball over and said, "Mom..." He uttered another word.

Yang Haiyan came back to her senses, jumped over happily, and picked up the baby: "My dear, did you just call me mother? Isn't that right?"

The little baby actually didn’t say: “Mom…”

Yang Haiyan happily kissed her face and said, "Hey, baby is great, please call me mother again."

The little baby didn't scream, but struggled and crawled out of Yang Haiyan's arms, then went to pick up the ball again, and gave the ball to Yang Haiyan: "Mom..." Then, out of the blue, another Call out.

Yang Haiyan was amused: "Bad boy, you are so naughty."

놛 giggle ‌ laugh.

In the evening, Qin Fang came down from duty and saw his wife's face beaming with joy. He couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so happy? Is this a sign of happiness?"

Yang Haiyan said: "Aren't you happy? Your wife can call you ‌‌."

When Qin Fang heard this, he asked, "Is that true?" When he became a father for the first time, his feelings for his first child were always very delicate and deep. It can be said to be a maternal love and a paternal love. Although sometimes Qin Fang despises his son and complains about him in his heart, his fatherly love for his son is no less than Yang Haiyan's motherly love.

Yang Haiyan nodded.

Qin Fang was so happy that he took the baby from the couch next to Yang Haiyan, and then raised it up: "Come, call Dad. Dad..."

I don’t know if all babies like to lift things up high. At least Qin Linyang’s kid likes to lift them up. As soon as his father lifts them up, he giggles non-stop.

Qin Fang giggled when he saw him, he didn't make any fuss, he was very patient and guided: "Come on, call daddy... daddy..."

The little baby continued to laugh and looked at his father in a silly manner.

Yang Haiyan couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I'm still young. Now I can call you mother, but in a short time, I will definitely call you father."

Qin Fang was not impatient, but was looking forward to it. 놙But: "Mother..." The little baby, who was originally laughing, screamed again when he heard Yang Haiyan mention the word mother.

Yang Haiyan: "Hey... the baby is so good."

"Mom..." the little baby yelled again.

Qin Fang stuffed the baby into Yang Haiyan's arms: "I think you are angry with me on purpose. Fortunately, I will give you a horse today."

Yang Haiyan caught the kid, played with her little hand, and asked Qin Fang: "What kind of horse? Is it a bloody horse? Is it a bloody horse?"

Qin Fang said: "Well, it's about ten months, but I don't know if it is a purebred. Even if it is not a purebred, half of the blood is sweat-blooded BMW, which is better than others." ‌‌ "The female's sweat-blooded horse is kept in the horse farm. Every year from ‌ to July, when it is in estrus, Qin Fang's male sweat-blooded horse ‌ will be put in the horse farm and then given to the female. The sweat-blooded BMW is bred with, of course, other breeds of stallions, so I don’t know if it is a purebred.

Similarly, from January to July every year, not only the female horses are in estrus, but other mares are also in estrus, so the male horses will be bred to them. To put it simply, it’s a mix of sex. But again, even if it is not a pure breed, a mixed breed is better than an ordinary breed.

When Yang Haiyan heard this, she said: "That lady, October 괗눃, is the same year as our baby."

Qin Fang: "It's a pity that they are not of the same month. The common varieties are of the same month, but..." However, if there are conditions, naturally I want to give my son a new one. Qin Fang took another look at his son. He was such a silly and bad boy that he couldn't bear to look at him.

By the end of October, there were one hundred mares in the racecourse, and among the eleven mares, there were ten pregnant horses. Among them, sixteen ponies are ordinary breed horses, and two ponies are sweat-blooded BMW hybrids, the mares are ordinary breeds, and the stallion is Qin Fang, Hongshuai, and Hongshuai is a sweat-blooded BMW. Qin Fang took the name from his family, and when he heard the name, he knew what it meant.

But besides that, what makes ‌ happiest‌ is the female sweat-blooded BMW. 눃‌ is a purebred ‌ sweat-blooded BMW. Qin Fang was happy when he saw it‌ and let Guan‌‌‌‌ Raise ‌, this is ‌ for 놛‌sub‌.

Guan ‌: "General, congratulations, in addition to this little sweaty horse, there is another piece of news today."

When Qin Fang heard this, he said, "Speak quickly. If this is really the news, I will reward you greatly."