Aunt Cui reluctantly handed the baby to Cui Weizhen, and at the same time instructed: "Be careful, support the baby's head with your arms, and support the buttocks with your palms. The baby has just been born and his body is very fragile."
Cui Weizhen clumsily took the bright red swaddle handed over by Aunt Cui. Although he quickly understood how to hold it, his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, as if what he was holding was not his son, but a bomb.
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips and smiled, then felt greedy: "Let me hug you."
"no."
Before Cui Weizhen could make a move, Aunt Cui immediately refused: "Don't say you are weak now after giving birth, even in the future. You must pay special attention during the confinement period. Your hands cannot be subject to gravity, and you must not be blown by the wind to catch cold, in case it falls.
The root of the disease is a lifelong matter."
Cui Weizhen's outstretched hand immediately retracted, and handed the infant child to her: "I'll hold it, you come and see."
Ye Zhenzhen looked up and was immediately frightened: "It's so ugly! It looks like a monkey!"
Is this really the child she gave birth to?
Cui Weizhen agreed silently, because he also felt it was ugly, but he was too embarrassed to say it.
Aunt Cui immediately became unhappy: "Are you a parent like you? Children are always like this when they are born. Look, the baby's nose looks like yours, and his eyes look like Brother Zhen's. When he grows up,
He must be a handsome man."
Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen looked left and right, but they really couldn't tell anything about them in the wrinkled face, but Aunt Cui looked like they couldn't say anything, so they wisely chose to keep their mouths shut.
The child is sleeping, with his little mouth pouting slightly and clicking from time to time. The red and wrinkled skin does not show anything outstanding, but the lanugo hair on the head is smooth and smooth, with a small handful, as cute as a little hamster.
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Cui Weizhen reached out and touched it, and determined the future of this strand of lanugo hair: "After three days of washing, the lanugo hair will be shaved and used to make a writing brush."
Ye Zhenzhen felt that this attention was good, and reached out to touch the baby's tender little face. The soft skin was smoother than tofu. The moment the skin touched, a blood-blooded excitement surged from her heart, and she suddenly
His eyes softened and his eyes were extremely kind.
Maybe it was because they had been watching for a long time, or maybe it was psychological factors, but they could actually see their shadow on the child's face, so the two began to study the child's appearance happily, full of the fun of new parents.
I don't know if they were too noisy, but the child's closed eyes suddenly moved, and the long eyelashes were opened like curtains, revealing the misty eyes inside. His eyes were very bright, knowing that the eyes of a newborn are still wet.
Unable to see, Ye Zhenzhen still had the illusion of being watched.
Ye Zhenzhen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her breathing relaxed unconsciously, her eyes widened, and she didn't dare to say a word for fear of scaring him.
Cui Weizhen also calmed down, and his already stiff body became more and more afraid to move. He looked at those black eyes, which were as bright and dazzling as black gems. They were the replica of Zhen'er, which made him feel pain in his bones.
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He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the child's little face. However, his action was like poking a hornet's nest. The originally quiet and well-behaved child suddenly deflated his mouth and howled loudly.
It was known from the mother's womb that this child's temper was not small at all.
Cui Weizhen did not expect this development, and she looked a little flustered for a moment. Ye Zhenzhen was inspired by her maternal instinct, and even forgot what Aunt Cui had just told her. She quickly grabbed the child and held her in her arms and coaxed her. The child was crying.
His face was red, and he wanted to resist but was restrained in the swaddling clothes, which made his face turn red.
Ye Zhenzhen felt extremely distressed, and slightly loosened the swaddling clothes. Once the child was free, his limbs immediately kicked around, and his hands even broke away from the swaddling clothes. He also forgot to howl, grinned, and started to giggle.
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What a cute little angel.
Ye Zhenzhen stared at him, unwilling to separate for even a moment.
Aunt Cui didn't agree with her approach: "You can't untie the swaddling clothes, or you might catch a cold accidentally."
"Mom, the floor is heated in the house, it's okay, as long as there is no wind." Ye Zhenzhen said: "I think the baby is lively, and he definitely doesn't want to be restrained. You can see that he feels uncomfortable."
Aunt Cui saw that the baby was still wrapped in swaddling clothes, felt the baby's body temperature, and reluctantly agreed.
But after a while, the baby started crying again. Ye Zhenzhen became anxious and started to coax her. However, she couldn't coax her well, even Cui Weizhen couldn't take over. She still cried at the top of her lungs.
Aunt Cui was also a little unsure and guessed: "Maybe she's hungry. Call the wet nurse in quickly."
The wet nurse had also been prepared a long time ago. She was a woman with a clean family background, good health, and had recently given birth to a baby. She carried two babies in total and lived in the back room.
Ye Zhenzhen hesitated for a while and then said: "Mom, I will do it myself."
In ancient times, children from wealthy families were fed by wet nurses after birth. There was no rule about mother-to-child feeding. However, Ye Zhenzhen knew that breast milk could increase the child's resistance. In ancient times when the survival rate of infants was extremely high, she naturally had to add more.
Insured.
She was unable to accept the fact that her son, whom she had given birth to in ten months of pregnancy, had to be fed by another woman, both rationally and emotionally.
Aunt Cui hesitated, and even Cui Weizhen also disagreed: "Zhen'er, breastfeeding is too harmful to the body. It's not that we can't afford a wet nurse, so there's no need to burden you."
If you feed her yourself, you have to pay attention to your diet, and it will also affect your body shape. Cui Weizhen feels that Zhen'er's love of beauty and gluttonous nature cannot bear these sins.
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips: "It doesn't matter to me."
Cui Weizhen was silent for a long time, and finally compromised: "That's all, since you insist on doing this, I'll listen to you."
Ye Zhenzhen was already prepared for his firm opposition. She didn't expect that he would compromise so easily. She immediately showed a happy smile, her bright eyes were exactly the same as the child in her arms. Cui Weizhen's heart softened, and even her eyes softened.
Come down.
Aunt Cui looked left and right, and did not continue to be a bad person, so she sighed and said: "In that case, I won't force you, but the two wet nurses still have to stay in case our baby has a big appetite.
, and also have spare rations.”
Ye Zhenzhen didn't object. They were just two wet nurses, and the house couldn't afford to support them. She nodded quickly, not forgetting to say sweetly: "Thank you, mother, I know you are the best."
Aunt Cui glanced at her helplessly, "You are the best at coaxing people, but we can't do anything with you."
Cui Weizhen shook his head helplessly. Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen was still holding the child, he quickly took the child over and said, "I'll hold it for you. Please feed the baby quickly."
Ye Zhenzhen's face suddenly turned red and she glanced at him nervously. She didn't know how to speak for a while.
