A plate of fried river prawns and leeks caught by the ladies themselves was well received. The spicy crab made by Yang Fan was also eaten cleanly. After eating, they were still licking the sauce on their fingers.
After finishing their meal and washing their hands, the family enjoyed the shade and the mountain breeze under the huge canopy of a big tree. Each person has a folding bamboo recliner, half lying down while chatting and drinking juice prepared by the maid.
On Yang Fan's left is Xiao Niangpi, on the right is Lin Yueru, and outside are Mei Xiang and Chen Xi.
At this time, Sister Xiangyi brought the young master and the eldest daughter of the Yang family. Let Yang Fan wonder for a while. Yang Fan was content with his children, and it seemed that Ming Dynasty's life was quite happy. Not much worse than modern times.
At this time, the two children stared curiously at their daddy with eyes like black grapes. Miss Yang also stretched out her little hand to scratch Yang Fan's face. Although she is very young and is still a girl, she looks lively and active.
But the good times didn't last long, and soon, a flood washed over Yang Fan. And the two little darlings also started crying. This left Yang Fan at a loss.
Aunt Mei came over and said, "Master, the child must be hungry. Leave it to Madam."
Only then did Yang Fan realize that he couldn't be coaxed no matter how hard I tried.
Lin Yueru and Xiao Niangpi took the baby and started breastfeeding. Apart from Yang Fan, there was no other man here, and they didn't betray anyone.
Seeing the two ladies' little faces full of maternal glory, Yang Fan deeply felt that he was right not to use a wet nurse and let them breastfeed themselves. Feeding the child personally can increase the bond between mother and child and is also beneficial to the child's growth.
Weird things like wet nurses do not play a very good role, especially for boys. The closest people around him may not be his biological mother, but his wet nurse and personal maid.
For example, Emperor Tianqi has grown up. The giant baby is also inseparable from its wet nurse.
The courtiers drove Mrs. Feng Sheng out of the palace, but within three days he couldn't stand it anymore.
I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and felt uncomfortable all over. I found Madam Fengsheng again.
Once a person becomes accustomed to being served by a specific person, it is like an addiction and cannot be separated from him. This is mainly a psychological dependence.
Lin Yueru fed her for a while, but Miss Yang refused to eat and started crying.
Lin Yueru timidly said to Tu Shanyue: "I have no milk. The child is not full yet. Please help me feed her."
Tu Shanyue glanced at her and said: "I always ask you to eat more, but you always refuse. I'm afraid that my waist will be thick, and I won't like it. I'll make myself hungry as if I'm a stick. I have to be skinny. Beauty. I’m not afraid of the master getting upset. Now I know I regret it.”
Lin Yueru was always as arrogant as a proud peacock. At this time, he didn't dare to offend the little girl, so he could only whisper: "Master, look at my wife, she always bullies others."
Yang Fan smiled bitterly. There were many things in the family, so he had no choice but to shyly say to his mother-in-law: "If you have any extra, feed it to your daughter too."
Seeing Yang Fan speak, Xiao Niangpi stretched out her little hand boldly and said: "Bring it here, my son won't be able to finish it anyway, and I feel uncomfortable with my swelling."
Yang Fan asked Huang Ximei strangely, "The second lady has not enough milk, and the second lady has too much milk. Her bloating is uncomfortable. What medicine should I take to regulate it?"
Huang Ximei said: "Sir, the second lady just ate too little, so she took more milk and went up. Later, she stewed more salt-free crucian carp soup and drank it. Cut the papaya into pieces, put it into soy milk to make a drink, and eat it together. . It will be ready soon."
Only then did Yang Fan realize that the problem was that Lin Yueru wanted to stay in shape and refused to eat more.
He asked again: "Madam, your breasts are engorged. How do you need to regulate it?"
Huang Ximei smiled and said: "This can't be cured. Madam has a strong body and round pearls, which is different from the second lady who is thin. She is born with abundant milk and is easy to give birth to. Just squeeze out what you can't finish and it will be fine. There is no need to take medicine. ,Three-drug."
Yang Fan leaned close to the little girl's ear and whispered with a stern look: "Did you hear that? This is a good thing and cannot be wasted. The rest is worse than..."
Xiao Niangpi suddenly blushed, this
A bad guy, he has children, but he still likes to tease himself. If both hands were not holding the baby to feed him, he would have to twist the tender flesh around his waist.
So, he was given a big hygienic eye.
However, there was a sweet feeling in my heart. It seemed that Yang Fan still treated him the same as before they got married. He never joked like this with other concubines.
In modern times, a fool is sitting in a train compartment on the Siberian Railway. A beautiful blonde sat across from her.
September is the golden autumn season in the imperial capital, but it's already starting to get cold in Siberia. Before heating, it was the coldest time.
Er Lengzi tightened his woolen coat tightly. I regret not bringing a thin down jacket.
"Nadya, I saw your resume. You graduated from the University of Frunze. Why didn't you work in the team?" Erduozi asked a little strangely.
This girl is his newly hired translator. This girl can speak six foreign languages and is a top student. Just graduated this year.
Nadya smiled helplessly, "Before graduation, I had some physical problems and needed to recover. My father believes that now is an extraordinary period. Although my condition has stabilized and I have a normal living and working environment, it is extremely difficult and stressful. An environment that is too dangerous is not enough. He used his connections to put me on sick leave. And it was a long-term sick leave."
That school is one of the top four military schools in the world. It’s on par with St. Cyr’s beautiful French pastries and Gallic chicken.
Those who can go in to study are all officers above the rank of major. After leaving the army, he becomes a chief officer at the regiment level, or a senior staff officer at the division and brigade level.
This girl is only twenty-five years old this year, and she graduated from there. You can't help but make the fool look at you.
"Mr. Zhao Chunlei, I hope you don't care too much about my background. I am your employee now. I will rely on my personal ability to complete the work you assigned me very well. Of course, the salary you gave me is also my choice. The reason for this job.”
In Da Mao's place, after a child reaches the age of eighteen, according to custom, he has to work on his own to make money. Of course, parents will also provide some support.
Nadya seemed very dissatisfied with the idiot's attention to her origins. Calling someone by their first name also carries a very serious tone in this country.
To be honest, Erluzi chose her because of her family background. After all, in this unfamiliar country, having a family background with rich resources is very practical.
She liked this job mainly because Mr. Zhao offered a salary that she could not refuse. And this salary is still a small green piece of paper.
Although the relationship between the two countries is not good now, many people still like this green paper.
"Mr. Zhao, I am very surprised why you are so interested in steam-powered cars from the 1930s. This technology has long been eliminated. There will be no market for you to buy it." Nadya felt that since she had taken it With so much money, advice should be given.
"You don't have to worry too much about this. My customers are short of petroleum fuel. I will not buy something that has no market. This kind of wood, coal and everything was used in remote areas of Siberia during World War II when there was a lack of fuel. Combustible-powered trucks are very useful to my customers.”
Nadya was keenly aware that the lack of the key word petroleum fuel could be... But soon Erluzi told her that she was wrong.
"This shipment is going to the Horn of Africa, and the locals are fed up with camel transport."
Nadya smiled and said, "If this is the case, then the NAI steam truck is your best choice."
