Chapter 306 Raising a Child

The couple chatted for a while with Prince Yu's palace, and Chang Youzhong came to invite Prince Jin.

King Jin stood up and said, "I'll be back later to have dinner with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jiang Changning sent him out.

When they arrived at the courtyard gate, King Jin said again: "If you are hungry, eat first without waiting for me."

Jiang Changning smiled, "I know, I'm stupid, I won't starve myself." This man became more and more verbose.

King Jin went to Jingshe Hall, and Jiang Changning went back to his room to continue reading.

Being pregnant, Jiang Changning could only read travel notes and storybooks, but he was not allowed to read them, so as not to cause trouble and worry.

After a while, Xiao Ming'er came, entered the door, and saluted politely: "My son has seen my mother and concubine, and I want to say hello to her."

"Your father is out." Jiang Changning smiled.

"Mom." Xiao Ming'er climbed onto the kang happily.

Xiulan stepped forward, took off his shoes for him, and carried him onto the kang.

"Mom, are you good today, little sister?" Xiao Ming'er asked every day.

"Be good, very good."

"Sister, my husband taught me "The Thousand-Character Essay" today. I can recite it all. Brother, I will recite it to you." Xiao Ming'er recites it every day.

Zibier."

"What do these two sentences mean?" Jiang Changning asked as usual.

"Accept the teachings of your master outside and follow the teachings of your parents at home. Treat your aunts, uncles, uncles and other elders as if they were your own children."

"My little Ming'er remembers it really well. Okay, let me reward you with a piece of walnut kernel." Jiang Changning picked up a piece of walnut kernel from the small silver bowl and stuffed it into Xiao Ming'er's mouth.

Xiao Ming'er chewed the walnut kernels and swallowed them, "It's so fragrant, so crispy, and delicious. Mom, I want more."

Jiang Changning gave him half, "Don't eat too much, we'll have dinner soon."

Half of it, Xiao Ming'er is also satisfied. He is a very contented child.

After finishing the bowl of walnut kernels, Xiao Ming'er said thoughtfully: "Mom, it's time to go for a walk. My son will help you."

"Good son, so good." Jiang Changning praised with a smile.

In fact, at such a young age, Xiao Ming'er could only support Jiang Changning because of his kindness.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the courtyard, casting a gorgeous halo on the pots of blooming flowers on the porch.

"Xiao Ming'er, when you see this scenery, you can use a poem to describe it." Jiang Changning taught his son, "When the afterglow shines, everything is bright."

"What is the afterglow?" Xiao Ming'er is still young and doesn't know how to appreciate the beauty of the afterglow.

"The evening sun is the afterglow."

"What about this morning?"

"The morning is called dawn, the light after dawn."

"Ahhh!" Xiao Ming'er poked her ear with her left index finger.

"What's going on?" Jiang Changning hurried over.

"It's itchy, it's itchy." Xiao Ming'er said with a bitter look on her face.

"Mom, let me help you take a look." Jiang Changning pulled Xiao Ming'er and sat down by the railing. Xiao Ming'er tilted his head and lay on her lap, "Hey, there's so much earwax."

Jiang Changning, who became a mother for the first time, did not dare to use an ear pick used by adults, so she summoned her and asked Aunt Feng, "Auntie, how do you think you can get this done?"

"Old slave, go prepare something and help the young prince take it out." Nanny Feng said.

After a while, Nanny Feng brought the things, but Xiao Ming'er refused to let her come, "Mother, mother will take it, mother will take it."

"Okay, okay, mother, take it, mother, don't move, otherwise it will hurt and bleed. Doctor Xue will prescribe bitter medicine for you to take."

Xiao Ming'er shook his head vigorously, "Xiao Ming'er doesn't take bitter medicine, he doesn't take bitter medicine."

"Then if you just stay still, you won't have to take the bitter medicine."

"Don't move, Xiao Ming'er won't move, Xiao Ming'er is a wooden person."

Jiang Changning's belly was so big that she couldn't hold her son on her lap, so she sat on the round pier and let Xiao Ming'er lie on her lap.

First wipe Xiao Ming'er's outer ears with a wet towel, then take a toothpick with the tip removed and wrapped in cotton, dip it in some salt water, first soften the earwax in his ears, and then help him slowly remove the earwax.

Xiao Ming'er kept his word and lay there motionless, very obedient.

"Okay, son." Jiang Changning kissed his chubby face.

"It doesn't itch anymore." Xiao Ming'er said happily.

"I dug them all out. Take a look, there are a lot of them." Jiang Changning asked him to look at the small copper plate next to him. It was filled with earwax dug out from his two little ears.

"What is this?" Xiao Ming'er stretched out his right index finger and plucked it curiously.

Jiang Changning smiled, "This is earwax, the dirt in the ears."

"My hands are dirty. My hands are dirty." Xiao Ming'er rubbed her hands together.

Seeing his disgusted expression, Jiang Changning laughed dumbly, stretched out his finger and tapped his little nose, "Boy, do you understand the principle of not smelling like shit?"

"Wash your hands, mother, wash your hands, wash your hands."

Without Jiang Changning's instructions, Xiulan had already asked the maid to pour water for him to wash his hands.

At this time, King Jin came back from his business, holding a small cuqiu ball in his hand. When he saw Xiao Ming'er, he said, "You brat, let's play with it."

"Thank you, father." Xiao Ming'er thanked him politely, then took it with both hands and returned to Jiang Changning, "Mother, what is this?"

"This is Cuqiu, also called Cuju. It is played with feet. You ask your father to teach you." Jiang Changning intended to let their father and son develop a relationship.

"Come here, brat, put the ball on the ground." King Jin said.

"Mother, concubine." Xiao Ming'er called.

Jiang Changning's eyes flashed slightly and he nudged him, "Go, go play football with your father."

Xiulan moved a chair out and asked Jiang Changning to sit down and watch the father and son play football.

Xiao Ming'er was still young after all, and soon he was having fun, chasing the ball.

Jiang Changning saw this and said hurriedly: "Son, run slower and be careful of falling."

"It doesn't matter if a boy is beaten or beaten." The King of Jin promoted raising his sons extensively.

Jiang Changning raised her eyebrows. It was the father's fault that the son did not teach, so she would not argue with this strict father.

Then, she saw King Jin kicking the ball far away from time to time, which made Xiao Ming'er run over to chase the ball. After catching the ball, she held it in front of King Jin and asked him to kick the ball far away again.

Jiang Changning felt that this scene looked very familiar.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was teasing a dog!

I thought about how many people in modern times raise dogs as their sons. The prince in her family was so strange that he raised his sons as dogs. Well, children and dogs are similar.

After playing for a while, the sun set in the west, the dusk became darker, and the lights were lit in the courtyard.

"You brat, stop playing. Wash your hands and have dinner." King Jin called.

"I was sweating profusely from running." Jiang Changning took out a handkerchief and wiped the forehead of her son who ran up to her.

"What about me?" King Jin walked up to her.

"You are too tall, I can't rub you." Jiang Changning made an excuse.

King Jin bent down and said, "It's okay now."

"You're not sweating." Jiang Changning put a handkerchief on his forehead and said something.

"It's too perfunctory." King Jin was dissatisfied.

"I'm hungry, please pass on the food." Jiang Changning ignored him and led Xiao Ming'er into the room.
Chapter completed!