Chapter 4: The Prodigy [I]

On the ninth day of the fourth month of the first year of Yanxi (Yeyuan 158), the morning breeze still had a hint of chill, and the weather in Wu County gradually warmed up. The trees are quietly showing green shoots, and the crops in the fields are already verdant. The hard-working farmers are already working in the fields.

The fiery red sun slowly rose in the air, Zhang He was wearing a dress, standing quietly at the door waiting, and some anxious guests had arrived one after another.

Today, Zhangjiazhuang is destined to be like flowing water, horses like dragons, and guests gathered. The eldest grandson of the patriarch of the Zhang clan grabbed Zhou, Zhang Zhaoguang invited guests, put on a banquet, and the invitations were sent out half a month early, and the guests with heads and faces within a radius of hundreds of miles would come to join in the fun.

"Don't!" Zhang Hanjie bent down and drilled under Zhang Wang's armpit.

Zhang Wangshi grabbed it with his backhand, but he didn't catch it, watching the baby staggering to the side, she was angry and funny.

"Be careful, don't fall!"

This little thing is smart, one month to climb, two months to stand, three months to walk, four months to call "Mom", eight months to run, only a lifetime, can know hundreds of words. Such a smart child is unheard of. Everyone said that the Zhang family had a prodigy this time. As soon as Zhang Zhao saw his grandson, he smiled and couldn't see his eyebrows.

Zhang Hanjie grinned, eight and a half small white teeth shining against the background of the morning light, "It's okay!" ”

"Come here!"

"Don't!"

"Come on~come!"

"No~Yes!"

"You can't get through?" Zhang Wang's face was cold and he said angrily.

Zhang Hanjie hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head firmly, "Don't!" ”

So, Zhang Wang and his son started a new round of eagles catching chickens.

Originally, the baby is not very neat when running, and she will easily catch him. However, today she is holding the rouge in her right hand and only using her left hand, but she is in a dilemma. Don't look at the baby swaying, but it's very slippery. finally caught him, but the baby shook his head and refused to give in.

There was no way, Zhang Wang had no choice but to reason with him. Babies hate grease and powder, and she knows that. Usually, she doesn't force him.

This little thing is the top of her heart, and she is very stubborn, and she has made up her mind, and no one will say that she will not listen to him. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, "Ever since his father somehow offended him, he has taken a grudge. Until now, he has not been called father. I used to think it was slow to learn, but now I look at it, it's not. The small words are very smooth, but he refuses to call his father, and he doesn't listen to him or speak......

Seeing Zhang Wang's sigh, Zhang Hanjie's baby didn't move. The black eyes are rolling slowly, and the concerned eyes are especially a little naughty. He knew why Zhang Wang sighed, but he didn't have the slightest remorse.

Perhaps, just maybe, he didn't hold that much of a grudge against it. Zhang Hanjie's muscles jumped violently, as: Sweat! I still care a lot~), but he has become accustomed to blaming the 'lewd man' for everything that goes wrong. The feelings for Zhang He have evolved to a new stage of disgust and disgust.

Zhang Hanjie is a sane person. In an occasional flash of thought, he also knew that the lewd man had not done anything excessive, and his hatred for him was, to a large extent, just because of anger. However, he didn't want to think about it too much, and when he saw the lewd man, he couldn't help but hate it.

In short, Zhang He did the most annoying thing at the most inappropriate time and in the most inappropriate place. In order to divert his pressure, Zhang Hanjie used him as a punching bag.

"Don't apply grease and powder, okay?" Zhang Hanjie wanted to divert the topic.

Letting go of the baby, Zhang Wang shook his head, "No, I want to see a guest today, if you don't dress up well, you will be laughed at!" It's not like you don't know......"

Zhang Wang's family is a talented woman, and the Zhang family in Wuxian County is also a wang family, as soon as Zhang Hanjie learns to speak, the days of suffering begin. His education is all-round, talking and behaving, sitting, lying and walking, eating and changing, it is simply all-encompassing. Zhang Hanjie is different, he is very sensible, and he remembers many things once he says them, but the habits of his previous life have also left a deep imprint on him.

Fortunately, he was very different from the baby, and with a little attention, the general etiquette had passed. However, there were some things that he could not accept. For example, grease and powder. It seems that ancient and modern Chinese and foreign aristocrats like to apply grease and powder, and spray some perfume or something on their bodies, which makes Zhang Hanjie very unaccustomed.

Because Zhang Hanjie's baby is very sensible and his learning progress is advancing rapidly, Zhang Wang's is very satisfied, and he is not reluctant to do these little things, but today she must dress the baby up perfectly - Zhang Wang's eyes burned with a raging flame and pounced.

The arms can't twist the thighs. When parents make up their minds, a child is powerless to resist.

Zhang Wang's craftsmanship is very good, and after Zhang Hanjie's baby puts on makeup, his appearance has changed greatly. was originally just a white and fat and healthy child, but now he is pretended to be jade, and his pinky well-behaved feeling is gratifying, which makes Zhang Wang's love it a lot.

Seeing his image in the bronze mirror, Zhang Hanjie covered his forehead with his hand and muttered: "I have no face to see people!" ”

Having said that, when Zhang Hanjie's baby put on a new outfit, his heart was still full of excitement. After wearing a red belly pocket for a year, Zhang Hanjie didn't feel ashamed. A little kid, just walking around the street with a bare butt, no one wants to see it. However, at his strong request, Zhang Wang still made him a new dress.

Touching this Hanfu, Zhang Hanjie likes it very much. In his previous life, Hanfu was popular, and he also thought about making one, but a Hanfu cost a lot of money, and money was always tight in his pocket, so he had to give up, this was the first time he wore Hanfu.

This is a deep coat that connects the upper and lower clothes, mainly made of black fabric, with vermilion brocade as the edge, and the curved placket is repeatedly wrapped to show solemnity, and the collar, right side, tie, and wide sleeves are fluttering, which is full of fun.

Zhang Wang explained that he was worried about the cold weather, so he made a squander, that is, a Hanfu worn in the spring and autumn period, with thick fabric and lining. Zhang Hanjie baby was wearing deep clothes, standing in front of the mirror, posing in various poses, very satisfied. Of course, you can't look at the face.

The Zhang family slaughtered pigs and sheep, and also made an exception to slaughter an old cow, but they spent a lot of money. It is a decree that ploughing cattle are not allowed to be slaughtered, but no one will compare with the Zhang family.

The spacious hall was filled with guests, all of whom were of a certain status. In the village outside, the Zhang family set up a flowing water seat to entertain the tenants who came to congratulate him. Obviously, this is a large-scale goodwill entertainment activity for the Zhang family. However, Zhang Hanjie is still the protagonist.

At the head of the hall, Zhang Zhao was on top of it, and the guests sat on both sides in an orderly manner according to their status, and there was a table in front of each person, on which were the dishes carefully cooked by the chef of the Zhang family. The middle space is empty, and it is where Kabuki and the doormen perform.

Zhang Hanjie stood in the center of the hall like a dog, saluted to the four directions, and said in a milky voice, "You deigned, come to the cold house, I am very grateful" Yunyun, clearly expressing his gratitude to the elders who came in their busy schedules.

One can imagine what kind of reflection the guests present will have.

There was silence and silence, and everyone held their breath to watch the one-year-old behave.

The gaze of the crowd, the silent silence, is in itself a kind of pressure. Zhang Wang secretly pinched a cold sweat.

[Be kind, read a book and smash the ticket]