At night, it was drizzling, and a charcoal stove in the room was sparkling. Pomegranate and Zhang Wang's maidservant who slept next door alternated the night vigil, sitting on a Xiaoyao chair made by Wang Juan at the door and slept lightly.
"Xiaobao, are you asleep? It's burning charcoal and it's in the house." Wang Juan touched Zhang Xiaobao with his finger.
"I was awakened by you when I fell asleep. I've always been afraid of being caught, and I can't sleep securely. Don't be afraid. With the door open, the possibility of carbon monoxide poisoning is very low. Go to sleep." Zhang Xiaobao turned his head slightly and swept away. The door he was watching responded.
"But I'm still cold. There is no air conditioning, no heating, and no floor heating in the room. I feel struggling to breathe." Wang Juan said again.
"Normal, I am the same. The child’s body is sensitive. Usually at this time, children of our age will cry, and they will feel stable when they are held in the arms of an adult. Nerves can stimulate the heart, and the stress is too high.
This kind of thing happened when you used to train, but adults are better than children. I used to train in the mountains by myself. Sometimes I want to cry. I will ask them to come over and get a kang. It will be fine. "
Zhang Xiaobao has learned a lot of things. Of course he knows what his current state is. The main thing is that he and Wang Juan can’t cry. Understand and understand, he is also uncomfortable. He only fell asleep using self-suggestion and was awakened by Wang Juan. Up.
"I don't care. I don't want to make psychological hints. I feel uncomfortable when I sleep. Hurry up and find a way. My current feeling is empty, helpless, and psychological pressure is too great. Even if I can bear it, it is not good for my body's growth. "
Wang Juan has naturally experienced such things, but what she needs now is physical relaxation of the body, not nerve coercion.
Zhang Xiaobao thinks about it and feels the same. He and Wang Juan have tough nerves, but they cannot guarantee the normal rest of the body. This kind of physical fatigue training is still too early.
"It's actually very simple. It's just sleeping next to your mother. Then you will feel warm and at ease. It has nothing to do with nerve reflexes. It is your body's muscle control system that can resonate with your mother's body. The most obvious manifestation is pulsation. I don't know if my mother has any effect on you.
At least I have no problem. As long as I sleep, my mother's heartbeat speed and metabolism will be subconsciously synchronized with my heartbeat and metabolism. This is not to say that the heartbeat is the same, but a certain natural frequency adjustment.
In this process, even if the child suddenly feels scared, he will actively seek the embrace of the mother, and the mother can still maintain a posture of protecting the child when encountering danger in the dream.
To give the simplest example, when you are uncomfortable to sleep with urine, you will find that the toilet that appears in your dream is either particularly dirty or blocked, or it is not when you want to go to the toilet. Interrupted accidentally, until you are stunned.
When a mother hugs her child to sleep, the same non-subjective consciousness will be formed, or you can go and lie down next to my mother for a while, which may have some effect. "
Zhang Xiaobao said a lot, and finally proposed to let Wang Juan go to another room.
Wang Juan shook his head, "I finally understand why some mothers are still so young after giving birth, and some are old and young. Usually, they don't raise their children by their side and are taken care of by others.
The old ones usually keep their children by their side. They always protect their children with subjective love and non-subjective subconsciousness. They are both physically and mentally tense and fatigued for a long time. I won’t go, you think. Way, you are an international scammer, don't weaken your reputation. "
"You are too unreasonable. I can't tell if you are commendatory or derogatory now. Okay, I said, don't kick me. You can't sleep even if you get me down. Lean the cave against the wall and lean against my mother. There are two doors on the wall of the room where you are sleeping. If you are next to the wall, I will be on your side."
Zhang Xiaobao felt that his brain cells were dying faster than he did during the fraud, at least without being kicked during the fraud.
Wang Juan took Zhang Xiaobao's proposal, woke Pomegranate, helped push Tatazi to the designated position, and lay down again, Wang Juan smiled.
"It's amazing, Comrade Zhang Xiaobao, no wonder you can lie to so many people. Apart from anything else, you are really extraordinary in your grasp of human nature. Let's talk about how many ignorant girls have deceived before? Push them to the corner."
"Do you feel that you can sleep well, right? There is a wall over there, there are people outside the wall, there is me here, are you safe? Crossing the river, dismantling the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, cooking the rabbit and hiding the bow. Wrong, what a girl I lied to, I have been trying to make money, you just miss you, look at the pomegranate, don’t you feel pitiful?"
Zhang Xiaobao regrets it, what is this? Women's theory is self-contained, and has nothing to do with age.
Wang Juan didn't continue to entangle him. Looking at the pomegranate sitting on the chair, he really felt uncomfortable. Even if the pomegranate has been three dinners and one supper these days.
"I decided to find a few more people from Zhuangzi, three shifts a day, eight hours per person, and money from our two common vaults. Exploitation is not the goal, but more benefits are the fundamental."
Wang Juan did what he said and did it. The next morning, he asked someone to find a few smart girls on Zhuangzi. The loyalty of these people can be assured. During the day, the pomegranate is still watching the children, and the pomegranate lie down to sleep at night, outside the house. Arrange two girls in the middle.
The two of them could talk quietly there and light an oil lamp, which would not go out overnight, as long as they walked around the house once every half an hour.
There are also a few more night watchmen in other places in the yard. The same treatment is that there are some places where men can drink tea and snacks to make Zhuangzi angry enough at night.
After Zhang Wang knew her daughter-in-law’s arrangements, she couldn’t understand why she would do it. It would cost a lot of money. But when others used their own money to post, Zhang Wang didn’t want to take care of it, just follow the little guy. Toss and go.
As a result, after a whole day of sleep, when I woke up in the morning, everyone on Zhuangzi found that they slept very soundly last night, and they all seemed more energetic than before. This surprised Zhang Wang and asked the housekeeper to find out why.
The people in the yard don’t sleep like them. Someone is waiting for them. Sometimes they worry about things happening at night. They don’t usually sleep well. Before going to bed last night, the people knew about the new arrangements and knew that there were always people around. If you have something, you can be called up, and you don't have to worry about it anymore.
"Madam, Little Young Master and Little Niang Zi Guo are very people. In the past, my six-year-old daughter had nightmares every day. She was not awakened by surprise last night. She woke up in the morning and told me that she was not afraid. She knew that someone was always protecting her. ."
Guan Shi Zhang didn't expect that such a simple arrangement could have such great benefits, so he praised him from the side.
Zhang Wang's face was full of smiles, "Well, the housekeeper is busy, I will call the master to see the child."
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"Xiaobao, think about it, how do we do it?" Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao sat together in the morning, with a little sugar on the paper in front of them. They were about to make a new variety, but they couldn't think of a way, so they could only do it there. Stare.
"I think it should be put in the water, boiled and boiled, the sugar will not melt by then, and it will become lumpy when dried."
Zhang Xiaobao frowned and couldn't think of a good way. He was not even sure of what he said.
Just as Wang Juan was about to speak, he looked up at the same time as Zhang Xiaobao. He was seeing Zhang Wang and Zhang's father approaching together. The two of them were still quite vigilant.
Seeing people coming, I quickly got up and said hello, the wise and sensible appearance made people like it more and more.
"What is my son doing here? Bingtang?" Father Zhang came to the white sugar and asked with a smile.
"Ah? Dad, there is rock candy? Isn't it also white sugar? When it's over, my candy won't make money." Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were surprised at the same time. Both of them hadn't eaten rock candy, thinking they didn't.
Father Zhang seemed to know what his son and this future daughter-in-law thought, smiled and nodded and shook his head.
"I don’t have to worry about it. The white sugar and rock sugar are not easy to make, and the price is high. What's more, the sugar cane used to make a pound of white sugar can make several times the amount of brown sugar. You just need to put the sugar directly in the pot. In the middle, it becomes thick and then cools, directly into a lump."
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan nodded fiercely. It seems that nerds are also very good sometimes. How could they not expect such a simple method.
Zhang Wang and Zhang's father stayed with their children for half an hour and then left. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan had no intention of making sweets. They were going to leave it to the one surnamed Zhou to ponder, and the exercise began again.
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Another autumn rain fell, and the weather was colder than usual.
In the hall of Zhangjiazhuang.
"Zi said that we are rich and we can ask for it. Even though the person who holds the whip, I will do it. If we can't ask for it, from what I like... The elegant words of the Zi: poems, books, and rituals are all elegant words."
"My son, stop first." When Zhang Xiaobao was carrying the things he learned these days, Zhang's father suddenly stopped.
"My son can still remember the elegant words that the father taught and the son: poems, books, and rituals, all the meanings of elegant words?" Father Zhang is dissatisfied and his son can only recite.
"I know, Yayan was the official dialect of this place last week. Confucius used Ludi dialect on weekdays, and Zhou Zhiguan dialect was used when reading poems, reading books and doing rituals." Zhang Xiaobao studied very hard these days.
"Why are the poems, books and rituals?" Father Zhang jumped directly from one question to another, which is no longer the same as what the Analects of Confucius said earlier.
"The Book of Songs and Rituals are contained in the Six Classics. The Six Classics: The Book of Songs, Shangshu, Rituals, Music, Zhouyi, Chunqiu." Zhang Xiaobao directly said the Six Classics without waiting for his father's question this time.
Sitting in this hall were the elders of Wang's family. Seeing that Xiaobao could answer a question, they nodded in satisfaction.
At this time, Father Wang was also interested. He had never read like Father Zhang, so he casually asked Wang Juan, "Cuan Juan, do you know why so many people read the Six Classics?"
Everyone was stunned, especially Father Zhang, he hadn't taught yet.
Wang Juan had no time to blame his father for not knowing how to ask blindly. After thinking about it, he replied: "The rich don't need to buy fertile land, the books have their own millet; the house does not need sorghum, the books have their own golden house... Read to the window frequently."