Hearing what the buddy said, this man felt a little unconvinced, and when he was about to continue speaking, a woman next to him said to him: "Husband, don't tell me, if the concubine is correct, one of the two children you like It should be called Wang Juan, and the other is Zhang Xiaobao."
"Madam seriously? How did Madam know?" The person who had been arguing just now calmed down and asked the woman next to him in a low voice.
"My husband is busy with big things all day, how can I know such small things? I heard people say that each of the two families of King Zhang in Tuqiao Village has a child. After one side, you have to be together. According to what some people say, it is called Liang Xiaowu Guai, a childhood sweetheart.
From then on, the two children, the boy and the girl, are inseparable. Whenever they go out, they always go with each other. The two children are very sensible and never cause trouble to the family. They are not like other children when they meet outsiders. Always laugh first, as long as it is in their house, whether it is the shopkeeper or the buddy, they remember their appearance.
Husband has been here several times. You should know that when a buddy never calls others a little boy and a little lady, no matter how big or small, he will always use the same address. The talented husband will naturally hear it. It's not a respect for people like us, even the charcoal is extraordinary.
The concubine thought that the two children were the little ancestors of the two Zhuangzi of Wang Zhang. If they didn't believe it, the husband stood up and walked over to see if anyone would stop him. "
The woman spoke in an orderly manner, but the man didn't know how good the woman beside him was, so he really stood up and walked over there.
With a flash, eight people stood up on the two tables next to them at the same time. Four of them were tight-fitting in Tsing Yi, two of them were reading books, and two of them were wearing yavier costumes.
As the eight people stood up, the guy who had just spoken also gave an "ah" and stood in front of the table where Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were. He shouted out, and immediately two more guys came in, one standing in the aisle and the other welcoming him. At the man who came over.
"Guest, what do you want?" The man who greeted him changed his previous smile and asked with caution.
"Nothing. I think those two children are good. I want to talk to them." This man is not a fool, and he found something wrong from the looks of the people around him. It seems that the two children are like what the wife said. Two young ancestors of Zhuangzi.
He also glanced at the eight people just now. It was a period of time before the two children came in, less than a quarter of an hour, especially the two government officials, whose hands had been placed on the hilt of the knife.
"Objective, I really want to talk, the little one has searched, and I ask the guest officer to forgive me." The guy looked at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, and when he saw the two ancestors nodded, he continued.
This man is so curious, who would dare to search? Unless the shop doesn’t want to open anymore, at the moment, facing the guy’s gaze, seeing that he doesn’t mean to give in at all, he has no choice but to agree, "Okay, search it, I can always go there after receiving it, hehe, you really take care of the children here. ."
You guys are not welcome, so he just went over and searched it. He found two coins and a bunch of copper coins from this man, and he went straight to the woman and said, "Guest officer, please."
"This brother wants to go and see too? I just want to go, why don't we go together?" A servant over there suddenly spoke at this time, took two steps forward, and was next to the man.
"Uncle Song, you are here too. I don't know what happened to our little brother? Did he cry all day?" Wang Juan stood up at this time and greeted the Ya Ya.
As soon as he heard Wang Juan's words, the Ya Ya showed a smile on his face, and replied: "Okay, that kid crying all day long, the movement is not small, at first glance it is a naughty thing, I don't know how to do it in the future. My brother and I came here on patrol and happened to see you, how are the family members?"
"Well, thank Uncle Song for worrying about it. Actually, my little brother crying is not that simple. He is either hungry, cold or uncomfortable, or he wants to pee. You have to watch more. The most important thing is Yes, make a small bed for your brother. It must be placed in the corner, not next to the window, but next to the door.
Make some warm colors on the walls on both sides, oh, the red cloth, make it thicker, and there shouldn’t be too much empty space around the brother’s bed, even if you make some bags, put messy things on them. That's okay, so he won't cry like that.
That's right, Xiaobao, it's your turn, don't always let me say, you don't know much about this, what else should I do? Come up with ideas. "
Wang Juan smiled and gave an idea. While talking, he found Zhang Xiaobao remained silent and touched him with his hand.
Zhang Xiaobao had no choice but to say: "The other thing is to hold the little brother often, especially when sleeping, ask two adults to put the little brother in the middle, pull up a curtain at the foot of the bed, and put an extra on the head. Pillow, so the little brother won’t cry, unless he is hungry or peeing."
Because Zhang Xiaobao is an orphan, he has studied this aspect of things. No matter how young the child is, he needs a stable environment. That is to make the space he can see as small as possible, and it must be warm, plus two adults. Staying aside, he will feel that he is always in a safe place.
Especially the stretching of space is the most important thing. Children usually don’t have much impression of heights. He dares to climb directly from a place of tens of meters. There is no such concept, but the size of the surrounding environment is the most intuitive. .
Especially at night, as long as his eyes cannot see the surroundings, then he will be afraid. In the dark, even if his body temperature drops by two degrees, he will wake up immediately and call for protection with crying.
Many times the adults don’t understand, but just humming to coax. The effect is very small. The most correct way is to hold the child in his arms. The child will usually fall asleep again within a few seconds.
Adults are nothing more than accustomed to this kind of thing, but they have been unable to get rid of it unless they want him or Wang Juan, who has been specially trained and knows to adjust their bodies through psychological cues. This is why the main courtyard of Zhuangzi always patrols at night. People, the reason why those in the inner courtyard will sleep peacefully.
The yaman surnamed Song nodded violently when he heard what Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan said. He was suspicious when replaced by others, but he had always trusted these two little guys. He had heard people say that when they were almost one year old, they The little guy has never cried. The main house of King Zhang's family is not scared when the servants wake up at night. The surrounding bright and dark whistles protect them at all times.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements when I go back. What should the child eat normally? Only milk? Oh, thanks to Zhuangzi, the child's mother's milk has always been very sufficient."
The Ya Ya began to ask Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan for advice. At the same time, he was very grateful. The lady's milk is enough, but there are so many things from other villagers. The small restaurant in the county basically gives away a milky white meal every day. Fish soup, with some vegetables in it, but no salt, and pork knuckles are also delivered every three days.
This kind of caring care made him unable to reciprocate. He happened to hear someone who carried the life say that two people were coming here, so he greeted his partners to come here and wait in advance.
Wang Juan imagined the child’s playful appearance, and said, “You can also drink more juice for the little brother. Don’t have too sour fruits. Choose sweet ones. The little brother will like to drink them. If there is no juice, then feed some rice porridge. , It’s best to put some sugar, oh, this is forgotten, someone should send some sugar to the little brother, and arrange it later."
Wang Juan is right. Children like to eat sugar, not because sugar is sweet, but because of genetics. No matter any food, when the body finally absorbs it, it will turn into sugar. When children are ignorant, they are affected by genes. Love sugar, this is the need for survival.
Another point is that children are not afraid to eat fishy and greasy things. You give him fatty meat, as long as he can bite, he also likes to eat it. Some adults don’t want to eat fish, it’s fishy. Children are not afraid of everything. Yu instinct.
Zhang Xiaobao also added at this time: "When he is older, I will give him sugar with rice. Without any salt, the younger brother will also like it. The rice here will be smashed, otherwise it will be too hard."
When Zhang Xiaobao said this, he thought of the dean's grandfather. At the beginning, some children were sent in. That's how they were fed. The younger brothers and sisters have grown up.
"Okay, I took it all down, brother, don't you want to talk? Sit, just sit here, I'll stand."
Yaye Song remembered what Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan had said, and pointed to the man next to him at a position opposite Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, and pressing the other hand on the shoulder of this man. sit down.
This person really believed it at this time. The two children in front of him were definitely the young ancestors of Zhang Wang's two Zhuangzi. He had already heard that the people in the yamen treated their two families well, but he never thought it would be so good.
"Well, um... little brother, little sister, what do you want to eat? Today I invited." The man sat down, looked at the yaman next to him, and said in a trembling voice.
"What not to bake, just roast some garlic. The rain is heavy and cold outside, so I am afraid of getting sick. It is good to have some garlic, man, add a fish to each table."
Wang Juan picked up the pressed translucent fish, put it on the shelf, smeared it with a layer of oil, bake it for a while and put it in Zhang Xiaobao and his own plate, said to this person, and said hello, buddy.
The man looked at the thing Wang Juan grilled that should be called fish fillet but not fish fillet, and asked, "Little sister, why don't you put some spicy sauce on it?"
"No, it will taste like hot sauce. If you eat this, only the original flavor is the best. This uncle, oh, elder brother taste it, Uncle Song, bring a few of these fish back later and give it to the little brother. Take a bite."
Wang Juan said again.