Chapter 492: Wash Three
The child was born, and Xue Lang immediately ordered people to report the good news everywhere! Then, the confinement on the boat was very humid, so in order to avoid hurting the body, the next day when the sun was shining, I lifted a tightly covered shoulder chariot and moved Princess Pingyang and the baby to the house together. The third day is the three baptisms, and the baby is to be named a milk. As a bitter namer, Xue Lang said that there was a lot of pressure.
On the second day, Her Royal Highness the princess got out of bed, and Su Hansu said that it is necessary to move on the ground appropriately, so that the blood can be better discharged, and it is actually uncomfortable to always fall asleep, as long as you don't go out to get a cool breeze.
At first, Xue Lang was still holding him, but later, Her Royal Highness the princess left by herself, walked for a while and lay back again, her long hair wrapped in a handkerchief, a little more weak than before.
Mama didn't let Xue Lang live in a room with Princess Pingyang, and drove him next door, so that the first thing Xue Lang did when he woke up every day was to come here to report, see the children, and see his wife.
During the day, I moved a small bench, and when Her Royal Highness the princess was in good spirits, she would talk to her, and when she was asleep, she would come out and walk around.
"Can you name your child?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess asked casually, Xue Lang stiffened, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Not yet!" Why don't you just call it a baby! The little great-granddaughter of Gong Li's family is called Ah Bao, how cute! β
Princess Pingyang smiled lightly, noncommittal, only looked at him twice, smiled silently, but Mama couldn't help but interject: "Don't do it, this can't be done, the child can only be supported by a cheap name, and then take it better when you take the boudoir word." β
"Is that so?"
Thinking of Jiang Lin's son named Ahri, there was indeed such a custom in ancient times, which can be regarded as a beautiful metaphor. Xue Lang said in a kind way: "Okay, then take a cheap name!" What is it called? β
Princess Pingyang smiled "poof", and her beautiful eyes flowed: "Isn't Youyang clueless?" β
It's been right!
Xue Lang blushed, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said simply: "It's better to hand over your name to Your Highness, I admit defeat!" β
Princess Pingyang smiled lightly, her eyes were soft and full of love at her daughter lying next to her, and said: "The child followed me and experienced a lot, although there was no danger and was born smoothly, but it was also tested for a long time, and he was born by the water...... Well, you need to have a water character in your name. β
"Water word?!"
Xue Lang muttered, frowning and pondering. Princess Pingyang raised her hand and gently touched her daughter's tender little face, and said: "There is no softer person in the world than water, but it gallops the hardest in the world, and there is no one who can attack the fortified position than water." I want my daughter to be like water, soft and strong, fearless and safe. β
Xue Lang nodded and said: "It's good to bring a water word, the water gallops and flows endlessly, showing the soul of the majestic atmosphere. Okay, the water word is good! Boys can take the metaphor of animals growing up strongly, but girls can't be so nonsense, the word water is good! β
Princess Pingyang nodded with a smile and hesitated, "It's just ...... What about water? Water Niang? Aqua Treasure? β
Mama smiled and answered: "Why don't you call it a water baby?" β
Xue Lang sprayed with a "poof", coughing in fright, and expressed strong opposition while coughing: "Resolutely don't want water babies!" We are baby girls! Baby girls can't be called that! β
Peat! Water Baby ...... Do you want the second and third children to continue to call the fire baby and the strong baby in the future, and get together seven gourd babies to change the world! honoοΌ It's a nightmare!
Xue Lang expressed strong opposition!
After a little silence, Princess Pingyang said, "If you want to call it a water slave, right?" β
"Done! Water slave is good, how cute! β
Xue Lang hurriedly agreed, with Mama's water baby as a comparison, the water slave felt much more beautiful, anyway, as long as he didn't call it a water baby, he agreed.
decided on the name, and on the third day of washing, except for Jiang Lin, who came from Suzhou and invited Pei Yunzhao and Taizhou Assassin by the way, he didn't invite anyone else. After a simple trifle, Pei Yunzhao came with his wife, followed by his pair of children, the eldest son was seven years old, and the eldest daughter was only four years old.
Mrs. Quanfu, who presided over the third washing, invited the old lady of the Zhao family in Taizhou Dazhongzheng, who is now seventy years old, but she is deaf and clear-sighted, her spirit is vigorous, her family is full of children and grandchildren, and her family is harmonious.
When Princess Pingyang asked someone to invite her, the old lady was very happy and happily agreed. took the official boat that went to invite, and came to Yuezhou by boat without any effort.
Since Princess Pingyang arrived, she has hardly been to Taizhou except for the fleet that day, and has no contact with the local county family. Now in order to wash the newborn daughter, he took the initiative to throw an olive branch to the Zhao family, where is the Zhao family still unallowed, so he is naturally happy to come.
Taizhou Thorn Shi surnamed Qian, named Qian Yingyi, born in an ordinary family in Guanzhong, although not from a scholar family, but speaking a very pure official language, when practicing for the fleet that day, it was not good to talk to Princess Pingyang, but he pulled Xue Lang to say a lot of words, that gushing look, quite a bit of the Yellow River flooding posture. While Xue Lang dealt with it with his heart, he also understood why this Qian Thorn Shi was like this, this is a pot without national promotion of official words!
My country in Greater China is vast, and each place has its own dialect, and in some places it even has a different sound. Some dialects, which are not locals, are really incomprehensible.
The famous Liu Zongyuan, when he was an official in Guangxi, he couldn't understand the local dialect, and he carried a local dialect translator with him.
This Qian Thorn Shi is obviously suffering from this kind of suffering, the master next to him, listening to his accent, is a native of Wudi, and Qian Thorn Shi takes it with him wherever he goes.
Princess Pingyang and Xue Lang's entourage, almost all of them can speak official language, Qian Tingshi rarely encounters so many people who can understand what they say, and their attitude is very enthusiastic and positive, no matter who it is, they will talk non-stop when they hold one, so that Xue Lang will quickly excuse himself to be busy welcoming guests when he says hello, God knows that there are only a few guests, and he doesn't need to greet him at all.
Because of the limited place to live, it is inconvenient to stay guests, except for Jiang Lin, who can go to live with Su Han, the rest of the people wait, Xue Lang specially ordered someone to go to the city to charter a manor, and after the three banquets are over, the guests will be sent there.
Princess Pingyang is still in confinement, so naturally she will not show up, and when Xue Lang returned to the house to send off the guests, she was holding the child and teasing: "The guests are all sent away?" β
Xue Lang nodded: "Originally, I didn't invite much." How is the child? Let me see! β
When Xue Lang came in, the little water slave baby was rarely awake, his dark eyes were open, but he couldn't see anything, just instinctively chasing the light. Rubbing his hands that were a little cold, he rubbed his hands hot before he hugged his daughter over and looked at them-
Compared with the previous two days, the novice father is now much more proficient in the posture of holding the child, of course, compared to the veteran, it is still a little clumsy.
The little baby who has not yet been confined is responsible for eating, sleeping, and eating every day. The water slave is quite worry-free, usually sleeping, but if he is hungry, or urinated or pulled, he will frown his little brows, tear his throat and cry, one after another, very urgently, and will not stop if he is not satisfied. Mama said with a smile, this temper is more domineering than her little lady, and it sounds a little bit like Queen Taimu's childhood.