Chapter 7 Two pink and tender buns
It's already December, the weather has become colder, and now it has not been affected by the greenhouse effect, winter can really freeze people to a sore nose and headache, two feet like two pieces of ice, the whistling cold wind blows, blowing on people's faces like a knife cut. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the early morning, the sky was just bright, and I had already woken up in early summer, and I looked at the sweet two cute little buns sleeping next to me, and I felt that my heart was about to melt. The two little buns may be because of the relationship between drinking the space spring water and soaking in the space hot springs in early summer, although the weight is a little lighter than the average newborn baby, but the development is very good, especially it looks particularly cute and beautiful, the hair is black and thick, and the skin is not wrinkled and red like other newborn babies, but white and tender, as if it can pinch out the water, the most important thing is that it is too cute, and it is simply a second to kill all kinds of little Lori in later generations.
Anyway, in early summer, I can't see who he looks like, but the old lady said that she looks exactly like Zhang Jianshe when she was a child, and she almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood in early summer, although she hasn't seen Zhang Jianshe in early summer, but isn't there still the memory of the original owner, just Zhang Jianjian's rough old man! Chu Xia expressed deep suspicion, not that he was ugly, in fact, Zhang Jianshe looked quite manly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, healthy wheat-colored skin, a height of one meter eighty-five, and a well-proportioned figure, please, that is a proper type of man, good to fight. Of course, early summer was not so white-eyed, and refuted the old lady's words in person, and secretly rolled her eyes at the sky. It's no wonder that people say that children are their own good, and they are wise sayings.
'Squeak', the door was pushed open, the old lady walked in, the early summer struggled to get up, the old lady quickly waved her hand, signaled to ignore her, gently approached the edge of the kang, and asked in a low voice, "The child hasn't woken up yet." "Nope." The same whispered reply.
"That's okay, you can sleep again, just after giving birth, your body will definitely be very tired, and I will call you again when I will cook in a while." The old lady continued.
"Okay, thank you." I really felt a wave of exhaustion in my body, and I didn't refuse in early summer.
The old lady sneered; "You kid, you're polite to your mother, you are now a great hero of our old Zhang family, I have to serve well, and my good grandchildren will have milk to drink."
Although Zhang Jianjian's four elder brothers are all married, only the old family has a boy in the four families, and this time two boys were born in the early summer, and the old ladies in the countryside have the problem of preference for sons, so it is not surprising that the old lady would say so.
The old lady went out lightly, not at ease in early summer, before going to bed, she looked at the little bun again, and saw that the little bun was still sleeping sweetly, so she fell asleep with peace of mind.
I don't know how long it took, I felt like I had just fallen asleep after sleeping for a long time, and I was woken up by two earth-shattering baby cries in a daze, and when I woke up, the old lady was holding one in one hand and patting one with the other, hurriedly coaxing two small buns, because I wanted to avoid suspicion, my father-in-law Zhang Laosan couldn't just enter the house in early summer, so he could only shout anxiously at the door: "Old woman, you hurry up and coax your good grandson, why are you still crying." Looking at the little bun lying on the kang, the little face was red, and there were crystal tears hanging on the eyelashes, but the early summer was distressed, and the old lady woke up in early summer, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and pick up Erbao." "The old lady's urging, early summer is really stumped, I don't dare to hug it, such a small group, small arms and legs, my own hairy hands and feet, what should I do if I hold it again.
There was no response for half a day in early summer, and the old lady anxiously urged again; "You picked it up, didn't you see the child crying?".
"I want to hug it too, but I don't dare, I'm afraid of hurting the baby." I'm about to cry in early summer. "It's okay, one hand drags the buttocks, the other drags the head, and slowly picks it up
It's over. In early summer, she gently picked up the baby according to the old lady's explanation, learned the old lady's appearance, coaxed the little bun in her arms, the key is to keep crying, early summer has no choice, she can only ask the old lady for help again, "Mother, why are you still crying, is it uncomfortable." ”
"I should be hungry, you wait, I'll go get a wet towel for you to wipe it." The old lady put down the boss, trotted all the way outside to bring a basin of water, and came back with a new towel.
Wet the towel with hot water to help the hot compress in early summer, massage and promote milk, the old lady's hands are very strong, and the pain is so cold that she breaks out in cold sweat in early summer, and it hurts more than when she gives birth. Just when she was about to faint in early summer, the old lady finally spoke: "Okay, let's feed the child quickly." "It's heavenly.
After feeding, the two little buns finally stopped crying, and only in early summer did they have the energy to care about who was the eldest and who was the second, "Mother, which of the two children is the eldest and which is the second?"
The old lady looked at her two grandsons and replied in a good mood: "The one on the left is the eldest and the one on the right is the second." ”
After observing for a while, I really didn't see any difference between the two little buns, and continued to ask shamelessly: "I didn't find any difference, mother, how do you know." ”
"I didn't see it, thanks to my carefulness, Dabao has a red mole on the heart of his left foot, and Erbao has a red mole on the heart of his right foot." The old lady announced with great pride.
The adoptive child knows the kindness of his parents, is at a loss, helpless, panicked, and doesn't know how to deal with the two little buns in the early summer.
The small two soft balls of flesh, why is the lung capacity so large, one loses his temper with a small mouth, and the other is like a heart, and echoes with a small voice, and the cries of the babies in the room come and go. Every time, I made the early summer disgraced and had a nervous breakdown. The point is that every time the old lady will give Chu Xia a hard look, as if Chu Xia abused her two grandsons, yet
After a good girl, Bao and be careful of the liver, what is this called, this is called crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey. Properly use early summer as a production tool, wait for the old lady to coax the second bun, and the early summer has to follow the milk bun, is there any reason.
I cried bitterly and said nothing.
A few days later, early summer slowly adapted to how to get along with the second little bun, and the child became more and more proficient, coaxed the two little buns, early summer leaned against the wall, yawned, and thought about things in his head, Zhang Jianjian's old lady had already written a letter the day after the second little bun was born, and always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember, what was going on, looked at the two little buns on the bed, and finally remembered that he hadn't named the little bun yet, and glanced at the old lady sitting on the kang, In a tentative tone, he asked, "Mother, what is the name of the child that Dad plans to name?" ”
The old lady looked at the early summer strangely, and replied quite puzzledly: "Isn't it already up?" ”
Chu Xia's mouth opened wide, and he asked in surprise: "When did it happen, why don't I know, what is it called?" ”
"I got up when I wasn't born, the eldest is called Dabao, the second is called Xiaobao, haven't I always been called like this."
Chu Xia was really drunk, and I always thought that the old lady was called a nickname, who knew that it was her real name, and this name was too strange, and Chu Xia was going to discuss it with the old lady again, even if she didn't agree, she would argue with reason. didn't wait for the early summer to be powerful, the old lady gave her a warning look, and the early summer suddenly died down, the buns are not that the mother is too incompetent, but your grandmother is too powerful.
As for how the little buns will protest when they grow up in the future, Chu Xia said that there is no pressure, that is the name given by your grandparents, and if you have any questions, look for your grandparents. For the little buns to have such an unreliable mother, express sympathy (early summer ╰_╯, the author smiling and drifting away ^_,^)