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Chapter 420

I'm scared to death

After accompanying Song Ruqian for a while, everyone knew that although she had given birth to a daughter, the Gu family treated her as usual, and the people she served and their food were fully equipped.

Song Ci also knew the background of the Gu family and did not say anything like scientific confinement. Scientific Western confinement is just fooling people. People like them have to follow the tradition.

Of course, you also have to cooperate with meat and vegetables. If you only eat meat and not vegetarian food, you are afraid that you can't get anything out after squatting for half a while. That's what it means to be miserable.

The Gu family was very tactful and knew that the eldest young lady's family was there, so they did not come to disturb her. Until Mrs. Gu came in and said that the guests were here and the gift of the birth was about to begin.

Song Ci and his group went to the outside room.

It is winter now, and the weather is too cold, so it is impossible to take the child out. Fortunately, Song Ruqian and his team have big yards, with several rooms in the main room, and the gift of the birth is in the outer hall.

There were many people standing in the outer hall, some of which were relatives of the Gu family, and some of them were some of the good friends in the capital. Song Ci also saw a few acquaintances.

The Gu family is a large family with a lot of people. There are also a few big-bellied women like Jiang, who are talking in a low voice.

Song Ci looked around and found that the windows were tight. The door was covered with thick curtains. There was no wind. There was a cage of phlegm inside the house, which was warm and not cold. Even if there were too many people, the air would appear a little dirty.

Not to mention that the outer hall also has incense tables, which are filled with statues of gods, and are filled with smoke.

However, if the child finishes the ceremony, he will be taken back.

Song Ci had never seen Xi San before, so she was a little interested.

Tiantian was held by the wet nurse. A grandmother wearing dark red clothes was wearing a cloth towel. In front of her was a red peach wood basin surrounded by a pot of cloth. In the basin was filled with boiled locust sticks and wormwood water, soaked with longan, red dates, peanuts and chestnuts, and many other things were placed next to it, such as flowers, locking the head, scales and mirrors, etc.

At this time, the grandmother of the child was hugged the child from the wet nurse, and the prelude to wash three officially opened.

Song Ci looked at him with great interest.

The family took the lead in adding a small spoonful of clean water to the basin and putting some coins, which was called "adding a basin". She saw Mrs. Gu adding a pair of golden locks.

When Song Ci twitched her eyelids, she seemed to have found the code to make a fortune in ancient times, which was to be a grandmother for wealthy families. Who doesn’t know that the amount of this pot is all this grandmother.

It was soon her turn to add a pair of golden kezi, while Mrs. Song had a golden ingot, and Jiang's Lu family had golden shells.

The grandma was recruiting her, and Song Ci thought so.

No wonder she was more and more auspicious words in her mouth and laughed like an old chrysanthemum, just because the child was crying and making a fuss.

The tedious ceremony ended with a noisy moment. Song Ci thought it was so complicated, but she saw the adoptive grandmother picking up the embroidery needles on the small table with red silk thread and thrusting it into her sweet ears.

Song Ci suddenly screamed: "What are you doing..."

Wow.

The child's crying voice overwhelmed Song Ci's questioning.

"Mother?" Mrs. Song looked at her in confusion.

Song Ci realized that he was fussing and said with a trembling hand: "This, piercing the ears and eyes is also a part of the birth?"

Mrs. Song nodded inexplicably, didn’t my mother know?

If you are born, use a red silk thread to wear an embroidery needle, soak it in sesame oil in the wine cup for three days, and then thrust the baby's ears and eyes after washing for three days.

Song Ci's eyes turned dark. What kind of feudal etiquette is that it has such a terrible link, which scares me to death!
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