A plate of river shrimps and fried leeks caught by the ladies themselves was well received. The spicy crabs made by Yang Fan were also eaten cleanly. After eating, they still licked the sauce on their fingers with unsatisfied taste.
After finishing the meal, we washed our hands and the family enjoyed the shade and the mountain breeze under the huge canopy of a big tree. Each person had a folding bamboo lounge chair, half lying on it while chatting and drinking the food prepared by the maid.
of juice.
On Yang Fan's left is Xiao Niangpi, on the right is Lin Yueru, and outside are Mei Xiang and Chen Xi.
At this time, Sister Xiangyi brought the young master and the eldest daughter of the Yang family over, leaving Yang Fan to wonder for a while. Yang Fan was content with holding a pair of children. It seemed that the life in the Ming Dynasty was quite happy. It was not much worse than in modern times.
At this time, the two children stared curiously at their father with eyes like black grapes. Miss Yang even stretched out her little hand to scratch Yang Fan's face. Although she was very young and still a girl, she looked lively.
active.
But the good times didn't last long. Soon, a flood washed over Yang Fan. Moreover, the two little babies also started crying. Yang Fan was at a loss what to do.
Aunt Mei came over and said, "Master, the child must be hungry. Leave it to Madam."
Only then did Yang Fan realize that he couldn't be coaxed no matter how hard I tried.
Lin Yueru and Xiao Niangpi took the baby and started breastfeeding. There was no other man here except Yang Fan, and they didn't betray anyone.
Seeing the two ladies' little faces filled with the glory of motherhood, Yang Fan deeply felt that he was right not to use a wet nurse and let them breastfeed themselves. Feeding the child personally can increase the relationship between mother and child, and is also beneficial to the child's growth.
.
Weird things like wet nurses do not play a very good role, especially for boys. The closest people around him may not be his biological mother, but wet nurses and personal maids.
For example, Emperor Tianqi was a giant baby who couldn't live without his wet nurse even when he grew up.
The courtiers drove Mrs. Feng Sheng out of the palace, but within three days he couldn't stand it anymore.
I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and felt uncomfortable all over. I found the holy lady again.
Once a person is used to being served by a specific person, it is like an addiction and cannot live without him. This is mainly a psychological dependence.
Lin Yueru fed her for a while, but Miss Yang refused to eat and started crying.
Lin Yueru timidly said to Tu Shanyue: "I have no milk and the child is not full yet. Please help me feed her."
Tu Shanyue glanced at her and said: "I usually ask you to eat more, but you always refuse. I'm afraid that my waist will be thick, and I won't like it. I will make myself feel as hungry as a stick. I have to act like a skinny person."
Beauty, you are not afraid of the master being upset. Now you know you regret it."
Lin Yueru was usually as arrogant as a proud peacock. At this time, she did not dare to offend her, so she could only whisper: "Master, look at my wife, she always bullies others."
Yang Fan smiled bitterly. There were many things in the family, so he had no choice but to shyly say to his mother-in-law: "If you have any extra, feed it to your daughter too."
Seeing Yang Fan speak, Xiao Niangpi stretched out her little hand boldly and said: "Bring it here, my son can't finish it anyway, and I feel uncomfortable with my swelling."
Yang Fan asked Huang Ximei strangely, "The second lady doesn't have enough milk, and the second lady has too much milk. Her bloating is uncomfortable. What kind of medicine should I take to regulate it?"
Huang Ximei said: "Sir, the second lady just ate too little. She drank more milk and went up. Then she stewed more salt-free crucian carp soup and drank it. Cut the papaya into pieces and put it into soy milk to make a drink and eat it together.
.It will be ready soon.”
Only then did Yang Fan realize that the problem was that Lin Yueru wanted to stay in shape and refused to eat more.
He asked again: "Madam, your breasts are enlarged. How do you need to regulate it?"
Huang Ximei smiled and said: "This can't be cured. Madam's body is strong and round, unlike the second lady who is thin. She is born with abundant milk and is easy to give birth to. Just squeeze out what you can't finish and it will be fine. There is no need to take medicine.
,Three-drug."
Yang Fan leaned close to the little girl's ear and whispered with a stern look: "Did you hear that? This is a good thing and cannot be wasted. The rest is worse than..."
The little girl suddenly blushed with embarrassment. This bad guy has a child, but he still likes to tease her. If he hadn't been holding the child with both hands to breastfeed, he would have to twist the tender flesh around his waist.
So, he was given a big hygienic eye.
However, there was a sweet feeling in his heart. It seemed that Yang Fan still treated him the same as before they got married. He never made such jokes with other concubines.
In modern times, a fool is sitting in a compartment of a train on the Siberian Railway. A beautiful blonde is sitting opposite him.
September is the golden autumn season in the imperial capital, but it has begun to get cold in Siberia. It is the coldest time before there is heating.
The second idiot tightened his woolen coat tightly. He regretted not bringing a thin down jacket.
"Nadya, I saw your resume. You graduated from the University of Frunze. Why didn't you work in the team?" Ernie asked a little strangely.
This girl is his newly hired translator. She can speak six foreign languages and is a top student. She just graduated this year.
Nadya smiled helplessly, "Before graduation, I had some physical problems and needed to recover. My father believes that now is an extraordinary period. Although my condition has stabilized and my normal living and working environment is fine, it is extremely difficult and stressful.
An environment that is too dangerous is not enough. He used his connections to put me on sick leave. And it was a long-term sick leave."
That school is one of the four major military schools in the world. It is on par with Saint-Cyr, who is famous for his beautiful Chinese pastry and Gallic chicken.
Those who can go to school are all officers with majors or above. After leaving, they will work as chief officers at the regiment level, or as senior staff officers at the division and brigade level.
This girl is only twenty-five years old this year, and she actually graduated from there. She can't help but make the fool look at her.
"Mr. Zhao Chunlei, I hope you don't care too much about my background. I am your employee now. I rely on my personal ability to complete the work you assigned me very well. Of course, the salary you gave me is also my choice.
The reason for this job.”
In Da Mao's place, according to custom, after a child reaches the age of 18, he or she must work on his or her own to make money. Of course, parents will also provide certain support.
Nadya seemed very dissatisfied with the idiot's attention to her origins. Calling her by her first name is also a very serious tone in this country.
To be honest, Erluzi chose her because of her family background. After all, in this unfamiliar country, having a family background with rich resources is very practical.
She liked this job mainly because Mr. Zhao offered her a salary that she couldn't refuse. And the salary was a small green piece of paper.
Although the relationship between the two countries is not good now, many people still like this green paper.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm very surprised why you are so interested in steam-powered cars from the 1930s. This technology has long been eliminated. There will be no market for it if you buy it." Nadya felt that since she had taken it
If you spend so much money, you should give some advice.
"You don't have to worry too much about this. My customers are short of petroleum fuel. I will not buy something that has no market. This kind of food was used in the remote areas of Siberia during World War II when there was a lack of fuel, using wood, coal and everything else."
Combustible-powered trucks are very useful to my customers."
Nadya was keenly aware that the keyword "lack of petroleum fuel" must be... But soon Erluzi told her that she was wrong.
"This shipment is going to the Horn of Africa. The locals have had enough of camel transport."
Nadya smiled and said: "If this is the case, then NAMI steam truck is your best choice."
