[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Jia Yucun's heart was agitated, looking at his sleeping son with his eyes closed in his arms, holding his limp body, his longing for an heir all these years had turned into a strong father's love.

He wants to give him the best things in the world, and let him live under his wings without any worries. He will definitely not suffer as much as he did when he was a child.

He blinked and suppressed the water in his eyes.

The old lady was so jealous of her grandson, she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, and she couldn't stop boasting: "Look, how good-looking he is, with a broad forehead, a high and straight nose, and a tight mouth. Look at him again. With a head of fetal hair, whose child has his hair? How clever, exactly like you when you were a child!"

The old lady knew the word extremely smart. When she heard it for the first time, she thought it meant that all smart people were extremely smart. She disagreed very much.

The hair is attached to a person's head. Stupid people have no nutrition in their brains. Can the hair grow well?

In her opinion, people with good hair are really smart.

Jia Yucun obviously didn't think so, but what the old lady said was very pleasant. No matter how talented a person is, if he has sparse yellow hair, he will lose one or two points for his talent.

You must know that appearance and posture are also very important when entering the court to be an official. No emperor would like crooked melons and cracked dates.For example, in the palace examination, if there are two test papers with the same score, the emperor will definitely choose the one with better looks, and the remaining one can only sigh with hatred.

The old lady boasted for a long time, but her son didn't respond, so she reluctantly looked away and glanced at him, only to find that his eyes seemed to have been soaked in water, and he looked like he could cry at any time.

The old lady felt sour, her son was bearing more pressure than herself on the heirs, and there was no heir in the family, so at most she would hide in the backyard and lament, and the maids tried their best to persuade them.

My son is different. When going out to socialize, there are always some people who will take the initiative to bring up this topic. They will either give him beautiful women, or introduce a good doctor in a secretive way...

Either way, it's extremely unpleasant, it's a slap in the face.

The old lady's eyes turned red quickly, she stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, and choked up with sobs, "It's all right now, our Jia family finally has a queen. This child must be raised carefully, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise I will give up on this child." Old bones can't take it."

Jia Yucun felt the same way, and called her in a low voice: "Mother..."

The tenderness of the mother and child was broken by a loud cry of the baby. He frowned and closed his eyes tightly, but it didn't affect the fact that he was hungry by howling.

The old lady couldn't care less about wiping her tears anymore, and kept calling out, "Where's the nanny? Call her here."

Jia Yucun was also a little flustered, because although the little guy was small, he was very angry when he cried, and his little body was shaking, and he didn't dare to hug him hard, for fear that his son would cry himself to the ground.

The delivery room has just been cleaned up. Although Baochai is working hard and desperately wants to sleep to replenish her strength, the mother's love in her body is awakened by the crying of her son, and she feels that she can hold on a little longer.

So, she raised her voice and shouted outside: "Hurry up and bring him in, I'll feed him."

Ying'er is a person who does what her own girl says, so she quickly ran to the outside room and spread her hands to pick up the child: "Young master is hungry, give it to me quickly, I will carry him in for milk."

Jia Yucun turned to one side, reluctant to give it to her. The old lady had already cried out, and blocked Yinger's hand: "You are not married yet, how can you hold a child."

Ying'er blushed and could not refute a word.

Fortunately, Jia Yucun reacted quickly, picked up the baby and walked towards the delivery room. The old lady hurriedly followed, dissuading: "Just let the nanny feed it, don't bother Baochai."

"It's okay." Jia Yucun kept on stepping, "She is the child's own mother, and it is right to eat her milk."

The old lady thought about it carefully, which mother would not want to feed her own child?When she was born in Jia Yucun, her family was not bad, and the mistress hired a nanny in advance, but she secretly hoped that her son would not drink the nanny's milk, but eat more of her own.

Before the baby was born, Baochai also thought about it when she was bored, what should I do if I can't hold it after it is born?Do you want to study it in advance?

It's a pity that she doesn't have a child to practice with, even if she tries it with a pillow, she always feels that something is missing.

As soon as the swaddling baby was handed over to her, the answer to this question was immediately available.

There is no need to study at all, every mother acts on instinct, Baochai holds him carefully, and then judges whether he is comfortable according to the expression on his face or the humming sound in his mouth, and then keeps adjusting , and didn't stay in that position until he was satisfied.

Strange to say, as soon as the child who had been howling with hunger came into Baochai's arms, he seemed to know that it was his own mother, and immediately stopped crying and pouted his mouth to search for food.

The two midwives who were idle hadn't gone out yet. They didn't expect the wife to give birth so quickly. She gave birth in less than two hours, which made them feel a lot easier. At the same time, they were grateful for the big red envelope promised by the old lady. Then he stretched out his hand to untie Baochai's skirt, while the other said, "It's good to let the young master suck it, the milk will come down quickly."

Baochai was taken aback, and quickly covered her chest. After all, the old lady and the master were still here, but her son looked hungry again, so she had to endure the pain in her lower body, and forced herself to turn over, with her back to everyone , and then unbuttoned the placket.

This fat boy is really strong, as soon as he touches the nipple, he sucks with all his strength. At first it was empty, but after the milk came out slowly, there was a gurgling swallowing sound.

No one in the delivery room made a sound, and everyone silently listened to the little boy breastfeeding. The old lady was especially moved, and began to praise in a fancy way: "Listen, he is so energetic."

Jia Yucun pursed his lips and smiled. Although he couldn't do what his mother did to the extent that even his son farts, he was already nodding desperately in his heart.

His son is so good, he even has more strength than others for breastfeeding!

The child is hungry quickly, and he wants to be full soon. After all, his stomach is still very small at this time, and he can't hold too much food, so he continues to sleep after eating.

The old lady hadn't hugged her grandson enough yet. Seeing that he was not crying or making trouble, she quickly took it from Baochai's arms and explained: "Baochai eats first, and I will hold him for a while. After eating, mother and child will lie down together again." on."

Hong Jin brought a tray full of food suitable for pregnant women, and Baochai felt hungry too, as childbirth is hard work, so you can't do without food.

At this time, Jia Yucun didn't shy away from his mother any more. He lifted the hem of his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl to feed Baochai himself.

Baochai didn't dare to open her mouth, and quickly glanced at the old lady.

With a smile on the corner of Jia Yucun's mouth, he said in a low voice: "Mother only sees her grandson in her heart now, and she can't see anything except this."

Baochai smiled, and then opened her mouth.

The midwives were amazed when they saw this, this adult had already sat on the left servant of the household department, they didn't expect to treat his wife so well, they felt that their eyes had been opened again.

Both of them are veterans of midwifery. This is the first time I have seen a man who enters the delivery room immediately after giving birth and feeds his wife himself.

Which man does not think the delivery room is filthy?It's too late to hide!

After Baochai finished eating a bowl of noodles, he felt very drowsy and yawned twice. Seeing this, Jia Yucun said distressedly: "Go to bed quickly, there are people like us, the child is fine, don't worry."

Baochai smiled slightly, and there was a sense of weakness in the smile, she didn't try to be brave anymore, she closed her eyes and fell asleep instantly.

Jia Yucun has seen her smiling face many times. When she first came to Jia's house, she wore no make-up, and she was wearing the rough clothes that the servants only had. When she smiled, she was like a lotus flower, pure and white.

Later, when she started to make money, he also gave her a lot of rouge, powder and jewelry one after another. Baochai was dressed up like the most beautiful peony in the garden, dazzling and eye-catching.

But no matter which one, it can't compare to the smile now.

There was postpartum satisfaction on her face, and a sense of tenacity in her weak smile. Jia Yucun felt extremely satisfied when she smiled like this. He should be content to have such a mother and child in this life.

Jia Yucun handed the empty bowl to the girl, and helped Baochai tuck the corner of the quilt, very carefully. While he was doing this, the old lady was already walking outside with her baby in her arms.

Jia Yucun was stunned, not understanding why his mother took the child away, so he had to follow quickly.

"Mom, why did you take the baby out?"

The old lady had already sat on the couch, hugging her precious grandson tightly, and said with a smile: "He just fell asleep, please speak softly, so as not to wake him up."

Jia Yucun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "He is so young, he only eats and sleeps. I'm afraid he will wake up only when there is thunder."

"Who said that? Be careful, he will cry for you." The old lady patted the grandson in her arms, and replied to her son, "Baochai just became a mother, I'm afraid she is not used to it, and she will fall asleep and crush her." What about the child? I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to guard my grandson."

Jia Yucun felt that his mother was thinking too much, and persuaded her kindly: "Baochai sleeps very well, besides, there are nanny and girl watching."

The old lady pouted slightly: "I just want to hug him for a while, why are you so talkative."

"Mother didn't sleep all night, I was worried about your body, it's already dawn."

"I'm not sleepy. Looking at my grandson, I'm happy even if I don't eat or drink."

Jia Yucun had no choice but to say, "Have some breakfast first?"

"Don't worry, talk about it later."

Jia Yucun knew that his mother was so excited that she couldn't even feel sleepy or hungry, but now he had a lot of things to do, and if he wanted to reward the midwife, all the servants in the family would also have to reward him. Send red eggs to the homes of relatives and friends, and send someone to Xue's house to say something.

The old lady finally remembered that her son had been up for half the night, so she cared about him: "Are you sleepy? Are you hungry? You have to go to work later?"

Jia Yucun shook his head: "There are a lot of things to do. I will take care of the house first, and then I will go to the Meridian Gate to ask for leave in person. I will be back in a while. Mother will take care of herself, and the children will be handed over to the maids."

The old lady knew that only her son was in charge of these human relations, so she said: "Then you go and do your work, don't worry about it, I will put the child next to Baochai in a while. I will not go back to the main courtyard, if sleepy Just take a nap casually on this couch, and I will definitely guard their mother and son for you."