Some people say that they want to change clothes, and generally speaking, they all refer to the thatched house.

Of course, there are also people who use changing clothes to escape, for example, Emperor Gaozu was at the Hongmen banquet, it was an excuse to change clothes, so he escaped, this is the so-called escape, urine escape.

Zhang Xing also thought that she really wanted to change her clothes, but when she was helped back to the house and looked at the changed clothes, she found that there were blood stains on them.

At the moment, I was so scared that I cried out with a "wow".

"What's wrong with Siniang?"

Zhang Xiahou heard the cry outside and hurriedly rushed in.

Zhang Xing threw himself into his mother's arms and said with a crying voice: "Auntie, I'm sick, I'm bleeding below, am I about to die?" ”

Zhang Xiahou, who had a premonition, was relieved at this time, and when he heard his little daughter's words, he patted her back with a smile and comforted: "Siniang don't cry, it's not sick, it's coming to Tianqi." ”

"Celestial?"

Zhang Xing raised his head with teary eyes, dazed.

"Yes," Zhang Xiahou squatted down, wiped her tears, and said with a smile, "Siniang is going to grow up, and she will be an adult from now on." ”

The youngest daughter came to Tianqi, Zhang Xiahou was happy in his heart, but with a trace of sadness.

I'm happy that she's finally going to grow up, and I'm sad that I'm going to get married when I grow up, and I'm going to leave her, and I don't know which family's son I'm going to cheapen?

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Change into clean clothes before going to the back room to rest. ”

Zhang Xiahou stood up, touched Zhang Xing's head lovingly, and said.

"What about you, Mother?"

Zhang Xing nodded obediently, but he was holding Zhang Xiahou's hand tightly in his hand.

The little girl encountered the first major event in her life for the first time, although she heard her mother's explanation, she was not afraid, but she was always nervous.

"Good, obedient. Grandma went and asked someone to boil some ginger soup for you to drink. Remember not to touch the cold for a few days, you know? I won't go to the palace today, your body is not feeling well, and it is not suitable for travel. ”

When Zhang Xing heard this, he let go of his hand.

"But, but my daughter wants to go to the palace to see my sister......"

"I'll go back in a few days when you're well......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiahou was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his daughter had grown up, and the palace was afraid that she couldn't go in and out as freely as before, right?

Although the emperor is her brother-in-law, there is a difference between men and women after all.

Zhang Xing didn't notice Zhang Xiahou's expression, and after listening to his mother's words, he happily turned around and changed his clothes again.

I can't enter the palace today, the youngest daughter has just seen blood, and the eldest daughter is pregnant again, and it is always unlucky for the two to meet.

Zhang Xiahou thought like this, so she turned around and went out, she wanted to arrange things.

After Zhang Xing changed his clothes, he was about to go out, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and picked up the changed woolen pants, and saw that there was a large blood stain on them.

Immediately, he pursed his lips, and tears almost flowed down his eyes in distress.

This is a new dress given to him by Feng Langjun, it has only been worn for two days, and it has become like this, and I don't know if it can be washed?

Seeing that the grandmother was not there, she carefully wrapped the woolen pants and put them behind her back, and then gently opened the door, and looked on both sides of the room, except for the maid waiting for the door, there was no one else.

Zhang Xing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the maidservant on the spot: "Go, fetch a basin of hot water to my room." ”

Then he walked back to his room with his pants in his hands.

The maid quickly brought hot water, Zhang Xing waved her little hand and let her out, then closed the door, then took out her pants, soaked the blood-stained place into the basin, and rubbed it hard, just like the next person when he was washing.

This woolen pants and that dress are a set, and now she is the only one in Jincheng, and Feng Langjun asked someone to make them for her.

Feng Langjun said in the letter that this was designed by him personally, which is different from others!

That's why Zhang Xing was in a hurry to wash it, but he couldn't wait for someone to wash it.

But she listened to her mother's words again, and knew that she was not allowed to touch cold things these days, and she couldn't touch cold water if she wanted to, so she thought she was smart and wanted to wash it with hot water.

But it's good to wash the blood stain with cold water first, but once it touches the hot water, it is difficult to wash it off.

So I saw that although the blood stains on the pants were washed away, no matter how she rubbed them later, the faint red layer just couldn't be washed away.

Washing and washing, Zhang Xing's tears flowed down.

At this time, only two "tuk" sounds were heard at the door, and Zhang Xiahou asked outside: "Siniang, open the door." ”

Zhang Xing was startled, and quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and then hid the basin in a panic in the corner, and then ran to open the door.

Although her daughter's eyes were red, Zhang Xiahou knew that she had just cried once not long ago, but she didn't care too much, she didn't expect her to cry again before opening the door.

"Come on, drink this bowl of ginger soup."

Zhang Xiahou put the bowl on the table and said to Zhang Xing.

"It's spicy!"

Zhang Xing took a few sips, stuck out his tongue, and said to Zhang Xiahou with a bitter face.

"Spicy should also be drunk to the end, it is good for your body. Besides, drinking ginger soup in winter will warm your body. ”

Zhang Xiahou watched Zhang Xing finish drinking the ginger soup, then took her hand, and told her in detail about the private matters that his daughter's family should know.

When Zhang Xing heard this, he only felt a fever on his face, and he didn't know if the ginger soup had an effect or he was shy.

"So, my daughter's family is going to have this time. Siniang, you have to remember, when you grow up, you can no longer be like before, and you have to look like a girl, don't be laughed at. ”

After Zhang Xiahou finished speaking, he patted Zhang Xing's hand, "Also, when you grow up, you have to take a proper name, and you can't call it a nickname anymore." What kind of name does Siniang want to choose? ”

"What kind of name does Mother want to give her daughter?"

Zhang Xing threw himself into Zhang Xiahou's arms, and when he heard this, he raised his head again, and asked with a red face.

The daughter's family has a name, even if she is in the boudoir, and she is married, so that her husband's family can take the word.

"It stands to reason that your name was given by you, Aon, but when you are gone, your brother will take it. It's just that we are the family of military generals, and we can't compare to those poetry and book families. Your eldest brother doesn't like to read either, and he can't get a good name when he wants to. ”

Zhang Xiahou sighed, with a slight regret on his face.

"Your second brother has a good knowledge, so he can want to have one."

"Is my sister's name also taken by the second brother?"

Zhang Xing asked curiously.

"Naturally not. She took it herself. Zhang Xiahou couldn't help but smile, "Back then, your sister thought that your Ah Weng's name was not good, so she made a fuss about taking it herself." ”

"At that time, there happened to be a colorful butterfly flying by outside her window, so she took a colorful word."

Zhang Xiahou's expression was reminiscing, and he said this leisurely, as if he remembered the interesting story of the eldest daughter who had become the queen.