The job of undertaking this great historical task is to give Jian Jian a bath!

Since giving birth to a child, Yan Rushun's hands have not been strong, and she has eaten calcium tablets, but it is said that calcium is also lost when feeding, and once it goes in and out, it has little effect.

And the layout of the bathroom is already cramped, and Jian Jian is always twisting around, which makes Yan Rushun's difficulty coefficient rise sharply, so that every time she takes a bath, she must have her mother to help.

Yan's mother also successfully suffered from tenosynovitis after holding her baby for three months, and her wrist was also painful.

Every time, the mother and daughter have to work hard and sweat to get the little ancestor out.

As a result, this glorious task was thrown to Xin Weiyang by Yan Rushun, and then crowned with an adjective - duty!

Yan's father felt that it was not good to bother his high-income son-in-law in Kochi, and he wanted to recognize this work, but Yan's mother glared at him: "How can you be a grandfather to bathe your granddaughter?"

He was stunned and threw his son-in-law a helpless look, but in private he couldn't help but wonder: Didn't my wife love her son-in-law very much during this time, why did she suddenly change sex today?

He didn't know that Yan Rushun had already left a heavy conversation with his mother: "If Xin Weiyang doesn't have any other form of contribution to me and my daughter except for paying money, then what is the difference between this family and the hotel?"

"Since the daughter has his share, it is natural for him to pay his hard work and energy, and only when he pays will he have true feelings, can the child he raised with himself be the same as the child who was raised by paying money?

"If you deliberately deprive him of his obligations, let him enjoy only his rights, and make him slowly ignore me and Jian Jian, then once he abandons us in the future, I can only take Jian Jian to you. ”

There is indeed nothing wrong with this, Yan's mother is an understanding person, so she naturally immediately turned around and acted as a booster for her daughter.

Seeing that there was no way to push it, Xin Weiyang finally reluctantly settled the matter.

Taking a bath for the first time, Yan Rushun taught him how to adjust the water temperature, how to avoid causing Jian Jian's fear of water, the utensils and how to use the bath, how to interact with Jian Jian in the water and play games, etc.

Xin Weiyang was obviously not used to doing this kind of work, he was clumsy throughout the whole process, and almost bumped Jian Jian's head several times, and Yan Rushun was so frightened that he almost shouted, "I'll do it" - if you really want to say it, all the designs you have worked on before will be in vain.

Fortunately, the little couple both withstood the test.

Xin Weiyang didn't make a big mistake, and Yan Rushun didn't put his life back on him.

And Jian Jian finally lived, and lay back on the bed fragrantly.

Yan Rushun caught the baby and praised her husband busily, praising him as a "responsible, responsible, loving, and patient" new good man.

Yan's mother naturally praised her son-in-law, and she was embarrassed to praise Xin Weiyang: "Mom, don't say it too much, it's just a bath, and it's not a big deal." ”

Yan Rushun immediately said with a straight face: "Who said it wasn't a big deal? Although Armstrong's step towards the moon was only a small step for him, it was a big step for the entire human race. And although what you have done is only a small step in the project of bringing a baby, it is a big step for you as a father. ”

Then, she squeezed his hand, shook it heavily, and said affectionately in the tone of the political commissar in the anti-Japanese drama: "Comrade Xin Weiyang, you have worked hard, the party and the people will remember you, and Jian Jian and I will also remember you." ”

Xin Weiyang couldn't cry or laugh.

Yan's mother didn't laugh yet, but Jian Jian laughed first.

provoked Yan's mother to pinch her little face and laughed: "What are you laughing at? Could it be that you still understand? Your mother is a little drama spirit, you are a little spirit spirit." ”

Yan Rushun raised her eyebrows: "If she really understands, it will be terrible." ”

Looking at the daughter who had cleaned up with his own hands, Xin Weiyang also felt warm, and said with honor: "What's the big deal, our Xin family didn't give birth to premature Hui'er." ”

"What do you know!" Yan Rushun glanced at him, "Zao Hui'er may be able to understand the words very early, but it is absolutely impossible to get the stalk of 'the party and the people will remember you'." If she did get it, it would mean—"

"What does it mean?"

"It means that she has crossed over!" Yan Rushun said seriously.

Yan Mu and Xin Weiyang were amused by her praise and divine words for singing and writing.

Mother Yan laughed so much that tears flowed out.

Jian Jian was infected by the laughter of the adults, and she also laughed straight to the bottom, shaking her head and babbling and singing with a stupid look.

The atmosphere in the cool, air-conditioned room is unusually warm.

Thinking that the child's father was finally led into the right path, Yan Rushun was in a good mood for several days.

Even the old mother and mother-in-law fought for whether she should add egg yolk or rice cereal as supplementary food for Jian Jian, but she did not shake her mood value curve.

Anyway, whether she wants to or not, the two mothers should quarrel or quarrel.

Anyway, she just needs to grasp the education project, and let the two mothers brush their sense of existence for the rest.

Old people who don't have any hobbies have to worry about something, so that they can be more energetic and better. Look at how good it is to eat a few more dishes after the two mothers quarrel every time!

She only hopes that the two mothers will not suddenly call and harass her when she is coding words, because this will affect the inspiration too much!

However, the two mothers like to call her when she is "working".

This says that after six months, the iron in breast milk is gradually lacking, and it needs to be supplemented from the egg yolk, otherwise the child will show some symptoms of malnutrition;

Another said that eating egg yolk can easily cause allergies, and her former neighbor's child was the first to eat egg yolk, only to find out later that the child was allergic to eggs, so he has not been able to eat a bite of egg until today.

Then both mothers came to her to comment on what kind of complementary food is healthy for children.

What can Yan Rushun say?

Mother, she's not a nutritionist or an allergist doctor, how does she know which statement makes more sense?

Pick any one, support eating egg yolk, mother-in-law scolded her for not taking the child's body seriously, support eating rice cereal, and the mother scolded her for being ignorant, listening to the wind is rain, and not paying attention to scientific basis at all.

Hey, what else could she say?

All she could say was, "Mom, please give me a way to live!" My boss has warned me three times. ”

The two mothers died down and hung up the phone.

And Yan Rushun, who finally got peace, looked back, and was stunned: Hey, what was the stalk I was thinking about just now......? Why can't I remember? I can't remember, I can't even write, today's task is 15,000 words, how can I finish it...... Hey, who am I, where am I...... Oh yes, I remembered, it seems to be ......

"What else do you want me to do / What do you want / Your sudden text message is enough for me to be sad ......" The sad mobile phone ringtone interrupted Yan Rushun's train of thought again.

She resisted the frenzy of wanting to smash her phone against the wall, and picked up the phone helplessly: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Yan's mother shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone: "Shunshun, Jian Jian will recognize those plants!"

In an instant, Yan Rushun turned into ecstasy: "What did you say? How could Jian Jian recognize plants, did she speak again?"

"No, no, it's not talking, you just have to come back and see. "Mother Yan also deliberately sold Guanzi.

Seeing that the time was almost noon, Yan Rushun decisively closed the laptop: Whatever his uncle, just make up a stalk in the afternoon, the reader will come to bite me.

Rushing home at a gallop, she saw that Yan Mu still had an excited smile on her eyebrows, but she was inevitably surprised when she saw her: "You're off work?"

It's a little earlier than your usual lunch break, isn't it?

Yan Rushun prevaricated casually: "The leaders have slipped away in advance, and no one cares." ”

Yan's mother put away the doubts and took her straight downstairs to demonstrate Jian Jian's cognitive stunts on the spot.

"Jian Jian, tell my mother, where is the dripping Guanyin?"

Without hesitation, the little man raised his arm and pointed to the taro-like plant.

Yan Rushun was so surprised that her eyebrows and mouth were about to fly.

"Jian Jian, tell my mother again, where is the golden chrysanthemum?"

"Jian Jian, tell my mother again, where is Hong Jimu?"

"Jian Jian, tell my mother again, where is the red leaf heather?"

……

I asked more than a dozen things in a row, and one was right, and I recognized it accurately and quickly.

Yan Rushun didn't know how to express the joy in her heart, and shouted "Jian Jian, you are so amazing", and then hugged her little face and kissed it.

It's only been a little over a week since she first taught Jane about these plants.

She knew it all.

Educationalists are right: every child is a genius.

At this moment, Yan Rushun's words rose from trust to faith.

That's what it takes to bring up a child, as long as you give, the child may surprise you at any time. And it is precisely because of this sense of accomplishment that children give to their parents that parents will willingly give more and more for their children.

It's a virtuous circle.

At this moment, Yan Rushun was not satisfied, on the contrary, she once again had a sense of urgency, for fear that she would waste the potential that Jian Jian had developed.

A question she had been thinking about for the past few days had been urgently put on her agenda.

That is the child's English enlightenment.

Needless to say, the demand for English in an increasingly international society will only increase, not decrease. If nothing else, to achieve an academic level like Xin Weiyang, it is impossible to find a Chinese version of many local materials.

Jian Jian may also inherit his father's mantle in the future.

But Xin Weiyang won't enlighten his daughter, wasting a great opportunity.

Yan Rushun got inspiration from previous homeschooling materials.

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