It smells so good! Min Jue said as he made a gesture to pick up his son, but was stopped by Yinzhen.

"He's a boy, he can't get used to it since he was a child, why do you rub so much incense?" After Yinzhen finished speaking, he picked up the child by himself.

He has explained many times, Min Jue is still in confinement, can't hold the child, this girl just doesn't listen, as soon as she sees the child, she can't move her feet, can't move her eyes, except for the little guy, there is no one in her eyes, and she can't help but hug it, which makes him speechless.

Besides, it's freezing outside, and when he comes back from going out today, he has a crack in his mouth, and he doesn't see what this girl will take to wipe him.

In the past, when she didn't have a son, she would arrange his affairs properly, even if there was a little skin on his hands, she would rub the medicine on him, but now the opening on his lips is so obvious, I don't see her rubbing him with the ointment on the dressing table.

Looking at the little guy sleeping very heavily in his arms, it is impossible not to be jealous, but this is his son, and he also likes it tightly, so he is not like the little guy in general.

I heard someone say before that after having a child, half of his daughter-in-law's mind is on the child, according to him, how can it be more than half, his family Minyu is all on the child.

Min Jue watched Yinzhen skillfully hold the child, and a smile appeared on her face.

Although someone talks about strictness every day, doesn't he obediently learn how to hold a child with the nurses.

In the end, I am still afraid of hurting the child.

"Okay, I see, the next time I make a moisturizer for my child, I won't add perfume, and it won't smell good." Min Jue said with a smile.

The formula she used to make balm for the child was given by the little turtle, which was available to babies, pure natural, non-toxic and harmless, even if there was a fragrance, it was also a pure natural plant-derived fragrance.

Since her fourth master thinks it's fragrant, let's change it.

Yin Zhen was speechless for a while when he heard this, he didn't mean this at all.

I just think that boys don't need to be raised so finely, so it's okay not to wipe it.

But he never dared to say it.

In fact, it's good to wipe it, at least the skin on the child's face is molting faster, and it's also very slippery to the touch.

If his face is cracked, then he is guilty, and he, who is Amma, is also distressed.

"That's good." Min Jue didn't care what someone was thinking, she carefully touched the child's face and whispered.

The child sleeps very soundly, and the child in the confinement sleeps more and eats more to grow well, and it is not easy to get sick, so she is reluctant to wake up the child.

After forgetting about Zi's cute sleeping face for a while, Min Jue reluctantly left under Yinzhen's reminder.

Because the child was born on the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, Min Jue perfectly avoided the red tape of the New Year, and even did not participate in the family banquet and state banquet in the palace.

In fact, she doesn't like to go to a banquet or anything, and she can't let go of her stomach to eat when she goes, and a large group of concubines are secretly intriguing, compared to clothes, jewelry, face, and most importantly, ...... than the husband, than the son.

After so many years, she has long been tired of it.

A moment after returning to the dormitory, the gospel came in, saying that the dining room had prepared supper, and that Minyu was also hungry, so he immediately had it brought in.

She is still in confinement, and the food she eats is either light or nourishing, which is really tasteless for Min Jue, who has a heavier taste.

But in the late stage of pregnancy, she began to eat lightly, and now she can swallow it.

In order to take care of her emotions, Yinzhen has been accompanying her to eat, no matter whether it is delicious or not.

It's just that he can't eat and drink spicy food and let his daughter-in-law drool on the side, right?

Of course, there are quite a few people who do this kind of thing, but he can't do it.

"It's going to be the Shangyuan Lantern Festival soon, and I'll bring you a few beautiful lanterns back then." Yin Zhen said with a smile.

Shangyuan Lantern Festival, there is a night banquet in the palace, he has to go to the banquet, and when he comes back, when he passes through those lantern streets, he can win a few good-looking lamps for Min Jue to come back.

Of course, there will be rewards in the palace every year, and the appearance is particularly novel, not comparable to those folk lights, but he took Min Yu to go shopping every year before, guessing a few lamps back, although she can't go this year, the lights are also to be sent.

"And the son's, I want the kind of small and delicate." Min Jue said with a smile.

Before Yinzhen could say anything, she said again: "My son is a tiger, if there is a little tiger lamp, it would be great." ”

Yin Zhen was speechless for a while.

What else could he say?

His own Fujin has spoken, even if he doesn't, he has to get one back, it seems that tomorrow he will have to explain to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he will give his own money, let them make a few small tiger lamps of different shapes, exquisite and exquisite.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and Yinzhen went out early, going to the palace to greet the elders, and to go to the banquet.

At noon, the palace lantern that was rewarded by the palace came.

Every year in the palace, all kinds of lamps are made, and the emperor will personally select the best ones before the palace banquet begins, about thirty or forty of them.

According to the past practice, in addition to the two lamps that were customary at the Queen Mother, the rewards were all his favorite concubines and children.

Regardless of status, it only depends on his heart.

Needless to say, the concubines don't get much every year.

There are older princes and princesses.

Min Jue's daughter-in-law fell into the eyes of his old man, and occasionally got one, but this time there were three lamps, among which was a little tiger's lamp, which was for her precious son.

Min Jue was naturally happy, and went to the warm pavilion where her son lived with the lamp, and wanted to show the child, but the little one was sleeping soundly, and she waited for two quarters of an hour and did not see him wake up, so she had to go back, because she was also sleepy.

According to the royal rules, the child will be given a big name when he is three years old, and everything has to be decided by the emperor, she and Yinzhen can give the child a milk name, but it has not been decided yet.

The name is only used now, and it will not be used after the emperor gives the name.

Therefore, after Yinzhen came back, Min Jue discussed the child's name with him.

Yinzhen took a lot of them before, but Min Jue disliked them very much, thinking that they were too serious and rigid, and the child's milk name had to be lively and cute.

She also took a lot, but Yinzhen, who has always listened to her daughter-in-law, rarely raised objections, feeling that those names were too second.

"Don't flip through the books, let's think slowly." Min Jue saw that someone had started to flip through the book again, and suddenly one head and two big.

"Okay." Yinzhen didn't want to mess with his daughter-in-law, he closed the book and said in a low voice: "I listen to you, you can take it." ”