Dressed As An Ancient Heroine Control Group - Chapter 220

As for Qin Shouye’s return to his hometown for a test, there is no need to think about it at all. After Qin’s parents knew about it, Qin’s father and Qin’s mother decided to take their young son back to their hometown. It was hard for Qin’s mother. She is going to go back, but her youngest son is taking the county test. She is not at ease if she does not go back. For such an important matter, she must take care of her little son to be at ease.

In fact, if the road wasn’t too far, Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin would also want to go there, mainly because they miss their hometown. Although it is good here, the food is good, the living is good, but there is no one you know when you go out, and the old couple is still quite lonely.

After Qin’s father and Qin’s mother took Qin Shoucheng back, there were three less people in the general’s mansion. It seemed nothing, but it was actually quite deserted.

The original Liuxin Courtyard was lived by Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin and Mother Qin’s father and mother. Now there are only Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin, and they are also lonely. However, Yang Haiyan would take the baby to sit there every day. Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin had fun when they saw their great-grandson.

This morning, Yang Haiyan took her five-month-old baby to Liuxinyuan. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Grandma Qin drying dried radishes. “Grandma, I have good news for you.”

Grandma Qin was curious: “what’s the good news?”

Yang Haiyan smiled and said, “Do you want to guess?”

Grandma Qin laughed: “Ah, what else can I guess as an old woman? Yanyan, just tell me directly.”

When Yang Haiyan heard the words, she didn’t give up: “When I slept last night, the little bun would turn over.”

The little baby was held by a servant, his dark eyes looked around curiously, and when he heard his mother call his name, he yawned and stretched out his hand, thinking his mother was calling him.

Grandma Qin was also happy when she saw this: “Little Bun is so smart, he will turn over. You see, as soon as you mention his name, you know he’s calling him.”

Yang Haiyan turned her head and scratched his nose lightly: “No, you are clever.” She said she was scratching her nose, but she touched him lightly. The child is very delicate everywhere, how could she be willing to shave her son’s nose? What if it collapses later?

The little baby opened his innocent eyes to look at Grandma Zeng and his mother. Although he didn’t know what they were talking about, he gave them a toothless smile, as if he understood that they were complimenting him. .

After entering the room, Yang Haiyan put the baby on the wooden couch next to Grandma Qin. The wooden couch was large, so it was very spacious for the baby to roll around. Yang Haiyan clapped her hands: “Baby, come, turn over and show Grandma Zeng.”

The little baby looked at her mother… She was clapping her hands, what was turning over, he couldn’t understand. He stretched out his hand, probably imitating his mother to want to clap, but the hand was too short to clap. So he laughed again.

What a pistachio.

Seeing him laugh, Grandma Qin is happy. At her age, she enjoys happiness in her later years and has four generations in the same family. This is already the greatest blessing. For another person, such as Qin’s mother, her parents-in-law are here, her parents are there, she has both sons and daughters, and now she has the eldest grandson, and she can be fully blessed by Mrs.

Seeing his silly smile, Yang Haiyan gently pushed his shoulders, without any force, just a light touch. The little baby just learned to roll over, and likes it very much. Following his mother’s strength, he rolled over on his own. . Seeing this, Yang Haiyan couldn’t help but boast: “Baby is so smart, my mother applauds you.”

Grandma Qin also applauded: “our little bun is really good, he is even more powerful than your grandfather when he grows up.”

The little baby didn’t know if he was infected by the atmosphere. After one turned over, he turned over again, causing Yang Haiyan and Grandma Qin to laugh. Yang Haiyan hooked his little hand: “You have a strong desire to express yourself at a young age.”

The little baby thought his mother was complimenting him again, and then laughed stupidly again.

Amid everyone’s expectations and laughter, the little baby grew bigger and bigger day by day. By November, a seven-month-old baby was crawling.

After learning about it, Grandma Qin couldn’t help but said: “earlier than his father can crawl, when I took A Fang, he was more than eight months old, and he would only crawl when he was almost nine months old, and this baby is only seven months old. The moon will crawl.”

Yang Haiyan asked Dr. Li that babies usually don’t crawl until eight or nine months, and of course there are mornings and evenings in between. She thinks that the baby will crawl at seven months, which is also related to adequate nutrition. When he was still in his womb, her nutrition had never fallen, and he had breast milk for six months, and the milk powder after that was also carefully selected by her.

Of course, regarding the origin of milk powder, in the eyes of others, it was made by Yang Haiyan herself.

However, no one has ever drank milk powder outside the baby, so Mother Lotus knows about milk powder.

In Yunxiang County in November, the weather is getting colder, especially the cold wind with a damp chill, which makes people very reluctant to go out. Fortunately, the general’s mansion has built a kang, and the baby can crawl around on the kang.

On this day, Yang Haiyan and her son were playing on the kang. The kang is big and specially designed for children to play with. There are also guardrails so that the baby will not fall off when they are playing. She took a small ball made of clumps of cloth and threw it aside: “Baby, ball.”

Seeing this, the little baby crawled towards the ball.

When a baby can’t crawl, parents usually train him to crawl. After he can crawl, in order to make his limbs more harmonious, he needs to make time for training. Simply put, proper crawling is good for children.

The little baby picked up the ball and looked at his mother.

Yang Haiyan beckoned to him: “Come on baby, give the ball to the mother, the ball in your hand… give it to the mother… throw it to the mother…”

The little baby blinked, looked at Qiuqiu, then at his mother, and then grinned: “Mother…”

Yang Haiyan was taken aback.

The little baby happily threw the ball over: “Mother…” He spit out another word.

Yang Haiyan came back to her senses, jumped over happily, and hugged the little baby: “Son, did you call me mother just now? Is that right?”

The little baby actually said, “Mother…”

Yang Haiyan kissed his chubby face happily: “Hey, the baby is awesome, call me mother again.”

The little baby stopped screaming, struggling to crawl out from Yang Haiyan’s arms, then went to pick up the ball again, and threw it to Yang Haiyan: “Mother…” Then unexpectedly, she called out again.

Yang Haiyan was amused by him: “Bad boy, you are so naughty.”

He giggled.

In the evening, Qin Fang came down on duty. Seeing his daughter-in-law’s beaming expression, he couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you so happy? Is this a happy event?”

Yang Haiyan said: “Isn’t there a happy event? Your son will be called.”

Qin Fang heard: “Really?” When he was a father for the first time, his feelings for the first child were always very delicate and deep. It can be said to be a mother’s love and a father’s love. Although Qin Fang sometimes dislikes his son and complains about his son in his heart, his father’s love for his son is no less than Yang Haiyan’s mother’s love.

Yang Haiyan nodded.

Qin Fang was happy, took the baby from the couch beside Yang Haiyan, and then raised it up: “Come on, call me daddy. Daddy…”

I don’t know if all babies like to lift high, at least Qin Linyang likes it. When his father lifted him up, he giggled non-stop.

Seeing him smirking, Qin Fang didn’t make trouble, and guided him patiently: “Come on, call me daddy… daddy…”

The little baby continued to laugh, looking at his father silly.

Yang Haiyan couldn’t help laughing: “Don’t worry, I’m still young, now I will be called Mother, and I will definitely be called Dad soon.”

Qin Fang was not impatient, but was looking forward to it. It’s just: “Mother…” The little baby who was laughing at the beginning, heard Yang Haiyan say the word “mother”, he called out again.

Yang Haiyan: “Hey… the baby is really good.”

“Mother…” The little baby called out again.

Qin Fang stuffed the baby into Yang Haiyan’s arms: “I think he was mad at me on purpose, and I ordered a good horse for him today.”

Yang Haiyan caught her son, played with his little hand, and asked Qin Fang, “What is a good horse? Is it a sweaty horse? Is it going to give birth?”

Qin Fang said: “Well, it’s probably born in December, but I don’t know if it is a purebred. Even if it is not purebred, half of the blood is sweaty blood, which is better than others.” Raised in the horse farm, from March to July every year, when it is in heat, Qin Fang’s male sweat blood horse will also be placed in the horse farm, and then the female sweat blood horse will be bred. Of course, there are other breeds of male horses. , so I don’t know if it’s a purebred.

Similarly, from March to July every year, not only the female horses are in heat, but other mares will also be in heat, so the males will also breed them. Simply put, it’s mixing. But again, even if it’s not purebred, mixed breeds are better than regular breeds.

Yang Haiyan heard: “That’s great. If you were born in December, it would be the same year as our baby.”

Qin Fang: “It’s a pity that it’s not the same month. Other common breeds have April, but…” But if there are conditions, he naturally wants to give his son something better. Qin Fang glanced at his son again, a silly and bad boy who couldn’t bear to look directly.

By December, there were a hundred mares in the stable, and out of the eighty-one mares that were pregnant, twenty-eight had given birth. Among them, twenty-six ponies are common breed horses, and two ponies are a mixed breed of sweaty BMW, the mare is a common breed, the stallion is Qin Fang’s Hongshuai, and Hongshuai is the name of the sweaty BMW. Qin Fang took it from his own home, and as soon as he heard the name, he knew what it meant.

But other than that, the most pleasing thing was the mother’s sweaty horse, which was born of a purebred sweaty horse. Qin Fang was happy when he saw it, and asked the steward to take care of it. This is for his son.

Steward: “The general is overjoyed, in addition to this little sweaty BMW, there is another good news today.”

Qin Fang heard it: “Come on, if this is really good news, this general will be rewarded heavily.”