Chapter 278: Why Ask?

Mother Fang categorically didn't expect the person who would defend her when the second young master didn't come, but she attacked her in front of the second young master, and was stunned for a long time before she said sarcastically: "I didn't mean that, holding a child is not a light job, I'm afraid that the second young lady will be tired......"

After Jian Ying finished speaking, she stopped paying attention to her and continued to look down at the child.

The idea in Fang's mother's heart is Xiao Jiujiu, Zhou Shu couldn't be clearer, although she knows that she is kind, but she can't help but be too kind, so she said with a slightly sunken face: "Fangma, you are also tired for most of the day, go back to the room to rest." ”

Seeing that Zhou Shu didn't have a good face for her, Fang's mother felt a little aggrieved in her heart, and her eyes came out with red circles, so she pulled Qiu Sheng to complain, saying that she was old and useless, and even the second young master disliked her.

During Jian Ying's pregnancy, Qiu Sheng was assigned to Fang's mother, specializing in pulp washing, so as to get closer to Fang's mother. She has no opinion, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have a brain, and she understands what's going on when she hears it.

The second young lady gave birth to two young masters in one go, which one in the palace does not regard the second young lady as a great hero? The partial mother regards the little young master who will support the door in the future as heavier than the sky, lest there be any mistakes, even the little young master's mother can't believe it, the left and right are not picked, can people not be annoyed?

To put it bluntly, it's purely self-deprecating.

Zhou Shu hugged the second child and sat opposite Jian Ying. It's amazing for a family of four to get together like this.

"What did Imperial Doctor Gao say?" Jian Ying took her little finger to trace the child's eyebrows, and asked what she was most worried about.

Zhou Shu smiled, "At present." Neither child showed signs of round bone disease. However, the child has just been born, and I can't say for sure, so I'll have to wait until I grow up. ”

Jian Ying nodded, didn't dwell on this issue, and instead asked, "Did your father give me a good name?" ”

"It's up." Zhou Shu adjusted his posture, took out a free hand, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and shook it open to show her.

Jian Ying saw that there were two big words "humility" written on it, which was vigorous and powerful, and at first glance it was the handwriting of King Ji'an. I remember what Zhou Shu said. Talking about brothers, they are "real" generations. Then they put it together and read: "Zhou Mingqian, Zhou Minglet ......"

After reading it twice, I felt that the name of the eldest was passable, and the name of the second was a little uncomfortable. There was a "snort" in the nose. "The second child in our family is not Kong Rong. Why let? ”

Zhou Shu probably understood the intention of King Ji'an in giving these two names.

When he was born, King Ji'an and the Qin family were in love, and they named him very carefully. After careful consideration, and even ignoring the old lady's opinion, he finally took the word "gargle", which originally meant "gargle".

Later, the husband and wife broke up, the father and son were estranged, Zhou Han became the son, and then took the table word, and his jade became a stone.

Probably afraid that he would have a pimple because of this, he deliberately named the eldest and youngest when naming his two grandchildren, so that he understood that the second child should be born to stand behind the eldest child.

Thinking about it, he smiled sarcastically, "It's my father who thinks too much!" ”

In the eyes of King Ji'an, whether he was jade or stone, he really didn't care. Even his own mother was killed, what is the point of taking care of his mood now?

Jian Ying didn't want to see this father-in-law, and even had opinions about his name, but he occupied the position of the head of the family, and there was a big word "filial piety" on his head, so he couldn't refuse.

I could only protest in a roundabout way, "Let's give our son two nicknames." ”

"Okay." Zhou Shu agreed, "According to the lady's opinion, what kind of names should I choose?" ”

Jian Ying thought for a moment, "Big ingots, small ingots." ”

"It's really in line with the lady's style, but the copper smell is too heavy." Zhou Shu thought for a while, "Why don't you call Ziyue and Zile, so that the two of them can be happy for the rest of their lives." ”

"It's too literate, if you want to take it, take two catchy and approachable and down-to-earth ones." Jian Ying vetoed him in one bite, "It's called a small potato, a small sweet potato." When they can speak, they can also say to the code: potato potato, I am sweet potato. ”

Zhou Shu couldn't help but be happy, "What kind of code is this?" When they grow up, they will be like me, and if they are shouted by people in the potato and sweet potato fields, won't it spoil the scenery? ”

Jian Ying rolled her eyes, "Don't compare yourself with my son." ”

The two discussed for a long time, but they did not come up with a name that was satisfactory to both parties.

I don't know if I'm not satisfied with the name, or I'm annoyed by the noise of this pair of no~ good fathers and mothers, one cried, and the other cried next. Both of them closed their eyes tightly, opened their toothless little mouths, and cried heartbreakingly.

The eldest cried loudly, but the second cried loudly, not very loudly.

Jian Ying and Zhou Shu hurriedly tossed around for a long time, but they couldn't coax them well, so they had to tell Xueqin to call the nurse and take them away.

"There's nothing wrong with our second child, right?" After the two children left, Jian Ying frowned and asked, "A boy, why does he cry like a kitten?" ”

"It's a little congenitally weak." Zhou Shu didn't hide it from her, "Actually, Imperial Doctor Gao has long suspected that you are pregnant with twins, but from your situation, one of them is too weak, and it may not be able to survive, and it is not good to involve the other one."

I'm afraid that you will worry too much after you know it, which is not good for raising a baby, and I am afraid that you and I will be connected with each other, so that you will feel something, so you will hide it from me.

Thanks to your generous heart, happy all day long, and proper care, both children survived. ”

Jian Ying frowned, "Then our second child will be fine, right?" ”

"Doctor Gao said that the key is to raise, and if you raise it well, you will be fine." Zhou Shu knew what she was worried about, and pressed his hand on her shoulder, "Don't worry, our son will not be so blessed." ”

Jian Ying didn't say anything, looked down at her chest that was barely in the C cover because she was pregnant, and raised her head with determination for a while, "I'll feed myself for the second child." ”

Zhou Shu looked at her in surprise, "You want to breastfeed herself?" ”

"Well, didn't you say that breast milk is the best?" Jian Ying nodded heavily, then pushed Zhou Shu, "Help me call Mother Jiang, I want to open the milk." ”

Although Zhou Shu didn't understand the difference between her milk and the milk of the nurse, it could be seen that the tone of her expression had never been more serious, and she knew that it was useless to object, so she called Jiang's mother according to the instructions of the lady.

Hearing that Jian Ying was going to breastfeed the second young master by herself, Jiang's mother was also very surprised, and wanted to persuade her to give up this idea, but when she saw that she looked like "I have made up my mind", she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth. asked Xueqin to prepare a hot water towel, taught her how to apply hot compresses and massages, and hurried to stew the soup to promote breastfeeding.

Jian Ying considered that the second child was weak and definitely not very energetic to breastfeed, so she asked the nurse to bring the eldest over to help her younger brother play the striker. This kid is not polite at all, and his mother is hurt out of a cold sweat at the first bite.

――(To be continued......)