It will be three days since the baby was born. In ancient times, the ancients paid attention to holding a bathing ceremony three days after the baby was born, which is also commonly known as washing three.
In this day, Princess Sun Hong is naturally unwilling to do small things.
On this day, almost all the villagers in Haojia Village came to see the little guy bathing.
There are also those families in the city who want to win the hearts of Princess Hong, and they are also rushing to Hao’s side to participate in the little guy’s washing for three days
Sitting on the moon in the house, Zhang Ting felt a little distressed when she heard her son crying loudly.
"Zhang Ting girl, it’s a good sign that you don’t worry about jumping around. It’s said that crying when washing three times indicates that this child will have a bright future." Qingxia saw that Zhang Ting was in a hurry and explained to her before leaving with a smile.
Zhang Ting heard this explanation in Qingxia and she chuckled.
She is not very interested in whether the future of her children is extraordinary. She just wants her children to grow up happily in this life.
Jumping little guy cried and soon stopped. It didn’t take long for the little guy to let Qingqiu hold him back to the room.
After being born for three days, the little guy is no longer a red and wrinkled little wretch, and he has now developed into a lovely road.
As soon as the little guy came back to his familiar room, a pair of cute little eyes rolled around like looking for Zhang Ting as a mother
When Zhang Ting hugged his little guy and whined and rubbed it in Zhang Ting’s arms, it seemed as if he was complaining to Zhang Ting about what a bad thing he had just experienced outside.
Zhang Ting fed the little guy and looked at Qingqiu. "Is everyone outside Qingqiu gone?"
"The people in the village have left the city, but the handmaiden stayed to see them. They are not going to leave for a while." Qingqiu preached to Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting knew that most of the rich people in the city who came outside came for the sake of Princess Hong.
"I know. By the way, Xiao Bao and his party will please you two sisters."
Zhang Ting looked down at herself like this. She hasn’t bathed for three days. Now she feels sour.
Let alone see Xiao Bao and his children.
"We will rest assured that Zhang Ting girl" Qing Xia and Qing Qiu replied to Zhang Ting with different mouths.
Feed the little guy and sleep well. Zhang Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief
I was just about to lie down and sleep for a while when I was halfway down, I suddenly heard the rustling of the curtain, and then Hao Ren appeared in her eyes.
Look at the man suddenly walked in Zhang Ting also leng.
"Didn’t you go out to greet the guests? Why did you come back?" Zhang Ting looked surprised.
Hao Ren came over and looked down at the sleeping child. His eyes were full of love for him.
After watching for a while, Hao Rencai took off his shoes and lay down beside Zhang Ting.
"What are you doing? It stinks." Zhang Ting pushed the man who insisted on leaning over himself.
Hao Ren stopped leaned in and bowed their heads and smelled himself. He raised a pair of serious eyes but stared at Zhang Ting. "I don’t stink? There is a bath room every night. If you don’t believe me, you can smell it. "
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Say that finish this sentence Hao Ren moved himself to Zhang Ting nose.
Zhang Ting had to push him again and again.
"I’m not saying you stink. I mean I stink myself, okay?"
"I haven’t taken a shower since I was born. Can’t you smell it when you sit over?"
Hao Ren leaned in and sniffed his face with a serious expression. "It doesn’t stink. On the contrary, I still feel that my mother smells like milk."
Speaking of which, Hao Ren suddenly remembered the taste he tasted when he first breathed it into his son. Now he is a little thirsty when he thinks about it.
Zhang Ting’s mouth is bent. Although what this man said is not necessarily true, what she is listening to now is Shu.
"Hurry out and greet the guests. We are the hosts today. Are you embarrassed to leave them alone?" Zhang Ting pushed his bed again.
Hao Ren squints and leans his head on Zhang Ting’s shoulder. "Do they want me to be the capital? Those people don’t really come to celebrate our son just to please our mother."
"Whether it’s true or not, at least people are coming. Go out and greet people quickly." Zhang Ting looked at him with a serious face this time
Hao Ren sighed and resigned himself to the bed.
"Then I’ll go out and greet them. Don’t miss me too much." Hao Ren bowed his head and kissed Zhang Ting’s lips, and glanced at the sleeping child again.
Zhang Ting stared at this shameless man with a face of angry expression and waved at him casually. "Come on, I’m going to bed with my son."
Hao Ren looked back at the bed step by step, and the mother and son were lying there. If there were not a large number of guests waiting for him outside, they really wanted to stay here with his most important and favorite wife and children in this life.
After a little jump and three washes, the little guy grows up and the upward trend grows forward.
With the days getting longer, the little guy has grown from an ugly little guy to a little guy who is loved by everyone, boasting white and tender.
Zhang Ting sat for forty days before being allowed out of the month by his family.
On the day of the first month, Zhang Ting Ma Rang Qingxia and they burned a whole pot of hot water for her to take a bath.
After washing for half an hour, I almost fainted in the shower room.
After the month, Zhang Ting can finally walk around the house like a normal person.
When this little guy became more and more cute, everyone in the family pampered this little guy as if he were in the palm of his hand.
Xiao Bao, this little guy, saw his family jumping so hard. This younger brother is not jealous, but also generous. He seems to jump and say that he is a big brother when he still doesn’t understand. Of course, there are good things that must be given to this lovely younger brother.
"Girl, girl," Master Jia outside the courtyard hasn’t arrived yet.
Zhang Ting, who had just taken a bath for the jumping little guy in the courtyard, frowned when he heard this sound of anxiety.
"Come on, let me sort things out here. You go and see what’s in a hurry over there, old man Jia." Next to Princess Hong, like Zhang Ting, she is taking a bath with help.
The little guy has been three months now, and in ten days, the little guy will be 100 days old.
