Chapter 173 What is the problem with the child

Of course, Zhang Xiaobao didn't know that his father was missing him. He, Wang Juan and Li Xun came outside the tent where the child was crying and said to it: "Can we see it?"

The sudden sound made the child inside stop crying. After a few breaths, the crying sounded again, louder than before.

The merchant inside didn't know who was talking outside, but knew that there was a patrol person there, and it was not a bad person. He opened the tent and looked up, and immediately greeted him: "It turned out to be the young master and the young lady. He came here so late. Come in and take a break."

After all, Zhang Xiaobao has different identities, so the merchants were very respectful when they saw it. The three of them entered the tent one after another. Zhang Xiaobao smelled it. There was no unpleasant smell here. There was a smokeless brazier next to it, and it was not cold.

The child was placed on a thick mat, and Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan remembered that the child was only nine months old, and he was screaming with his mouth open, and the man at home looked helpless.

"Come on, the little baby asked me to hug you, tell me, why do you cry?" Wang Juan leaned over first, stretched out his hands, and prepared to place one hand on the back of the little baby's back and the other hand on the bend of the little baby's legs.

Zhang Xiaobao quickly pulled Wang Juan away, "You can't hug the child like this, the child's waist is soft, and you cry like this, look at me."

As he said that, Zhang Xiaobao sat there half kneeling, and his right hand passed from under the child's armpit, and his hand was placed on the other side of the child's armpit. He half-arched his little kid's butt with his left hand, put the little kid on his legs, and said to Li Xun: "Go outside to get a lantern."

Li Xun didn't know what Zhang Xiaobao was going to do, so he turned around and went out, called a patrolman, asked for a lantern to come over, and returned to the tent.

"Check on the baby's head, Juanjuan, come and sit side by side with me, your body tilts out slightly, let's block behind him, and use your body to block the place where he can see the light in his aftermath."

Zhang Xiaobao said something to Li Xun, and then arranged it to Juanjuan. Wang Juan curiously did it according to Zhang Xiaobao's words.

"You two sit next to Juanjuan and me, not on both sides, but on the front. Let the little kid extend a person's position on both sides, and you will block there, and don't worry about the front of the little kid's eyes."

Zhang Xiaobao told the couple again that the two of them had begun to sit in the wrong place and quickly changed it. If someone else did this, they would have been angry, but the young master of the master held his son and they felt happy.

After several people made arrangements, the little kid who was still crying just now suddenly stopped and opened his mouth slightly, letting his saliva flow down. He blinked his big eyes, looked at the place in front, turned his head around, giggled twice, and placed his two little hands on one of Zhang Xiaobao's arm and chest respectively.

"Xiaobao, why didn't he cry? I thought he had urinated or pulled, but he cried only when he was hungry. What's going on?" Wang Juan thought this was too magical and asked Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao put his head next to Xiaowazi's head, gently pushed it, and kissed Xiaowazi again. Xiaowazi's laughter louder, and he also tilted his head to hit Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao leaned over and pushed it. Xiaowazi smiled and his head tilted towards Wang Juan again.

This time, Zhang Xiaobao explained: "It's actually very simple. Just like there are people in our village who are guarding and patrolling at night, everyone knows that there are light and dark wards to protect them, so they will sleep safely. The same is true for arranging people to patrol here.

Adults know that they find ways to hint themselves, but little kids don’t know that as long as they find that their living environment has changed and the temperature has changed, they will feel uncomfortable, or to be precise, fear, especially when there are no more people around them and there are no bright lights, they will use crying to seek what they want.

The direction we stayed just blocked the little kid's left and right and back. He just needed to know that there was someone in front, and he didn't need to narrow his vision, so he would feel that he could deal with the threats from the front. This is an instinct.

If there are few people in the family and only one person, then lay a thick cushion in the corner of the wall, so that the little kid's back can be placed against the cushion on the wall, and pull up two cloths or curtains that can block the side. The little kid can see the front and back, with a cover around it. Light the lights. When he is not hungry or peeing, he will not cry."

After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking to Wang Juan with his lips, he kissed the baby again, and the baby also started to laugh.

Wang Juan had never heard of such a thing before. After thinking about it, he said, "Then why do children stop crying when they are just feeding their children?"

"The child stops crying, not because the child is hungry and eats milk, but because of the mother's body temperature and the mother's arms. Many children did not suck milk at that time. They just wanted a kind of warmth and a feeling of being protected. If the child is not too afraid of emptiness, just hold it in his arms. Kiss him so that he can feel that he is not lonely, and the child will stop crying.

But sometimes it’s not enough to just embrace it, and it’s necessary to create a big atmosphere. Just like now, we may not see Li Xun standing there, but children can feel a very magical thing. When people grow up, they will hide or deliberately change this instinct.”

Zhang Xiaobao has a lot of experience in this area. After he became famous, he also specialized in research, just to make the children in the orphanage better.

Wang Juan heard what Zhang Xiaobao said so mysteriously, and shivered and said, "That means, sir is not like this anymore? But why are sirs also empty?"

"That shows that the sixth sense is inherited from genes. The oldest primitive people will not deliberately change this feeling, so they have a unique perception of danger. But we have to cultivate this feeling again after we get older. Isn't it a bit sad?

Why do we use straw to make the channels for children to play? Why do adults like to decorate their own homes? This is because it is impossible to eliminate information from genes. If you want to protect yourself and hide yourself. If you think about it carefully, we always hope to have a high wall behind an empty place.

If you don’t understand, go see animals, such as dogs. When they are kept in a house, as long as the temperature drops and there are fewer people in the house, it will run to the corner of the wall and let the surrounding scene be in its own field of view.”

While Zhang Xiaobao was talking, he kept covering Xiaowazi's navel with his free left hand and said a few words to Wang Juan with his lips. Xiaowazi then slept with his eyes closed, put one hand on Zhang Xiaobao's left hand and the other hand clenched into a small fist.

Wang Juan looked at the little kid and Zhang Xiaobao, and felt it was very magical. It was that simple, and the child stopped crying. It turned out that loneliness and inability to grasp were the most unbearable things.

The adults of the two children felt relieved when they saw the child sleeping. When they heard that the child was crying but had no choice, they were heartbreaking.

"The young master is amazing. The master's family is the master's family, which is not comparable to those of us merchants." The child's father looked at his son who was sleeping soundly and praised.

Zhang Xiaobao carefully handed the child to the child's mother's hand and said, "Let's go to bed with the child to hold him to bed at night."

Zhang Xiaobao was a little tired. When he was holding the child just now, his whole body was relaxed so that the child would feel comfortable. He was still young, and he started to hold the child at the age of five before.

With the grateful eyes of the couple, the three of them walked out of the tent. Li Xun was holding the lantern in his hand and shook it and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "You are so amazing. When the child comes to your hands, he will stop crying. What is this ability? I will learn from now on."

"This is everyone's credit. When you have a child, come to me and I'll teach you." Zhang Xiaobao felt that he could make a textbook on baby care. Otherwise, the villager would be able to learn what he and Wang Juan usually do, so how could he learn it?

He and Wang Juan could feel their physical affairs and regulate and exercise reasonably. Other children cannot do it. What do they know? The reason why the mortality rate of children here is that they take care of themselves is that they have few regular subjects and do not have systematic subjects. Even if the children cannot speak, their every move is actually expressing their own thoughts.

Wang Juan walked beside him, thinking about what happened just now, and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "Do you have something to do? Otherwise, what would you do if you told me in such a detailed way? I don't understand."

"It's okay, it's just nonsense, don't take it to your heart." Zhang Xiaobao replied very naturally.

"It's okay? People like you have to stare at every move. I believe others say it's okay. Tell me quickly, what are you going to do?" Of course Wang Juan would not believe Zhang Xiaobao's intentional relaxed look.

"I'll know later. It's the same as turning Sanshui County into Shang County, and it has a direct relationship with the development of civilization." Zhang Xiaobao only revealed this sentence.

Wang Juan lowered her head and began to think about it, but she couldn't figure out the reason no matter how she thought about it.

Li Xun didn't say anything beside him, recalling what he saw just now. The child's own parents couldn't coax him well. Zhang Xiaobao arranged it and immediately laughed. It was so strange. Could it be that master even taught this?

"Xiaobao, the dock over there will be built tomorrow. Don't you come with me to take a look?" Li Xun, who had thought about it and didn't think about it clearly, thought about the dock and asked Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan.

"If you don't go, it's too far. It's in the prefecture. It will take at least half a month from here to there, right?" Zhang Xiaobao estimated the distance. His father was there to take the rural tribute exam and it took half a month to walk.

"It was winter, and the road is easy now. Take my car and my cart will be the one who pulls it. I will ask you tomorrow." Li Xun was still unwilling to give up.
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