Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

Chapter 932: Jiang Jiatianding

   Chapter 932 Jiang Jiatianding

  Jiang Jiayin weighed six pounds and three taels when he was born, and there was no flesh on his face. On the third day of washing, the five sisters of the Jiang family gathered around the bed and praised the red and wrinkled little niece.

   After the five sisters left, Yue Jinyi, who was lying on the bed, asked her husband unconfidently, "Is it true that the eldest sister and the younger sisters said Yin'er so nicely? Why can't I see it."

   Jiang Dalang, who was by his daughter's side, vowed, "Really, the sixth sister looks like this when she washes three."

  Yue Jinyi looked at her husband who only knew how to smirk, and felt even more unbelievable. Of course, Yue Jinyi also hopes that her daughter will look like a flower and jade, but even if Yin'er exerts her strength to suckle, she will not be as beautiful as her sixth aunt. Because my daughter, Father Xiao, her father looks a lot different than her second grandfather.

  Yue Jinyi couldn't help laughing, and chatted with her husband about the second aunt and the third aunt, "I don't know who the second aunt and the third aunt are. It would be nice if the third aunt could be a teacher."

   Jiang Erye was not in Beijing, so the Imperial Medical Bureau had to order Long Live to send the imperial doctor and the medical woman who delivered the baby to Jiang's house every day to take Yazheng's pulse and regulate her body. Near the water tower, the first month, Yan Shi and Yue Jinyi can also get the imperial doctor to check the pulse every day, and the doctor can feel the belly to check the fetal position. When Yue Jinyi was giving birth, the female doctor was serving in the delivery room, and the imperial doctor was guarding outside the room.

   Jiang Dalang smiled and said, "Mother Wen is already in that row. If Mr. Second Aunt, when the third Aunt gives birth, Third Uncle will also invite Tang Langzhong to come and sit in the town."

   Tang Xiliang's medical skills are good, but Mrs. Yan of the Western Foreign Academy also wants to be treated like Yue Jinyi. But her husband is a concubine, and her status in the Jiang family is inferior to that of the second sister-in-law and the eldest nephew's daughter-in-law. Mrs Yan touched his stomach and murmured, "Good boy, come out quickly, come out early and you are the elder brother, come out late and you are the younger brother..."

   This little guy in Mrs Yan's stomach couldn't help but talk about it, and he fell to the ground the second day after Jiang Jiayin washed three times.

   How high Jiang Liuyi jumped when he learned that the third aunt gave birth to a daughter, "Great, great, this girl is finally not the youngest girl in our generation!"

   Jiang Mujin said hehe, "It's not the shortest."

   "Haha-hahaha- you can only compare your head to a newborn baby!" Jiang Saburo stomped his feet with a smile and patted the table again.

   Jiang Liu's peach blossom eyes widened, and he said aggressively, "Third brother, fifth sister, I think you two want to taste the taste of mace."

   "Don't dare, don't dare." Jiang Mujin pretended to clasp his fists for mercy.

Jiang Sanlang didn't dare to laugh anymore, he rolled his eyes and discussed with Jiang Liu, "You haven't played against anyone since you got the mace, why don't you compete with Huyantu tonight? beat."

   Huyantu, who is standing outside the door... Third Young Master, a certain is gone!

  After Jiang Qiniang washed her third, Jiang Song looked at the beautiful and lovely seventh niece and named her Jiang Muxian.

  The three pregnant women of the Jiang family have already started confinement, so everyone's eyes are focused on the west courtyard. Unexpectedly, until the end of July, the child in Yazheng's belly was still safe and sound, and everyone guessed that there was a girl in her belly, because there was a "lazy girl" in Dazhou. girl. But no one dared to say this, because Mrs. Jiang was full of hope that Yazheng would add another son to her younger son.

   Finally, on the first day of the eighth lunar month, Yazheng added another 1,6 jin and 5 taels to her husband. This child is ranked seventh, ranking as Jiang Siheng.

  Mother gave birth to her a younger brother safely, Jiang Muyan was overjoyed. With a single command, she arranged everyone in the West Court clearly. Jiang Liu was also sent to Lingbao Temple by his sister, and asked Guan Yu Yuanzi to name the seventh brother.

   "On the first day of the eighth lunar month of the Bingwu year..." Yu Yuanzi raised his left hand to calculate, looked up and said with a smile, "Seven young masters are balanced in eight characters, so there is no need to add baby names to supplement the five elements."

   "Thank you, Daoist Master." Jiang Liu happily agreed, and He Zhimin asked curiously, "Liu'er sister, how does the seventh brother look like?"

   When mentioning the appearance of the seventh brother, Jiang Liu did not answer directly, only said, "My grandmother said that the seventh brother looked exactly like my father when he was a child."

  Grandmother's words, Jiang Liu had heard it several times when his sixth brother was born three years ago. It turns out that grandmother's vision is not accurate, because Xiaoyue'er looks more like someone from his grandfather's family. When Jiang Liu saw the seventh brother at first glance, he felt that he looked exactly like the sixth brother when he was born. So she felt that if Dad saw Seventh Brother, he would definitely cry ugly.

   After Jiang Liu and Tu'er chatted for a while, Yu Yuanzi asked, "Sixth girl, will the second master send back a letter recently?"

   Jiang Liu nodded, "Yes, my father's second brother and Ling brother are all well."

  When his father and brother left Beijing, Jiang Liu still thought that they could write a letter to the family every day. But this is not realistic, because Suzhou is thousands of miles away, and even if the letters from father and brother are sent by the official post, it will take more than ten days to reach Kang'an. The Jiang family received the letter in reply, and it would take another half a month to send it to Suzhou. Such a lagging way of information communication makes it impossible for them to transmit important information on the letter, and it is impossible to write letters every day. So now, the Jiang family and Suzhou only exchange two or three letters a month.

   When Yu Yuanzi heard the words, he knew that Jiang Erye had not informed his family about his injury. How did Yu Yuanzi know? That's because Second Master Jiang sent a letter to Lingbaoguan half a month ago, asking Yu Yuanzi to calculate, if he put a maple leaf on his right shoulder, whether it is red or green.

  Yu Yuanzi read the letter for a long time before seriously replying to Jiang Erye: Parents who suffer from physical problems, the text is not good.

   resolved the issue of the seventh brother's nickname, Jiang Liumei went back to the house, and prepared with his family the twelve o'clock and full moon of the three newborns at home.

   Of course, the first thing in the list is to write letters to father and brother.

   Jiang Liu held the pen and wrote seriously: The seventh brother weighs six jins and five taels, the heaviest of the three children. Daoist Master Yu Yuanzi said that the seven brothers are balanced, and there is no need for a nickname. The grandmother and uncle said that the seventh brother looked like your father, but the daughter saw that the seventh brother looked exactly like the sixth brother, and the elder sister also said that the seventh brother looked more similar to the sixth brother.

  Er Ye Jiang, whose wounds on his shoulders had scabbed, looked at the letter sent by his daughter, and the corners of his mouth raised, "My wife gave birth to a son again."

   Jiang Hou'er and Jiang Bao said happily in unison, "Congratulations, Second Master!"

  Er Ye Jiang, who has three sons, said happily, "Monkey took people to buy ten sheep and bring them back to feed everyone."

   "Yes!" Jiang Hou'er ran out happily.

   Jiang Erye carefully read the letter again, and then carefully folded it and put it in the box containing the letter. After being away from home for half a year, after several years of life and death, Jiang Erye now feels that peace is a blessing, and it doesn't matter if the child is not handsome. Anyway, no matter how handsome his son is, he will not be associated with ugly words.

  The son landed safely, and some important things should be done. Jiang Erye's clear peach blossom pupils were rarely filled with murderous aura.

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