The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 582 It's a pleasure to meet you (1)
"Take two away, only one brazier is enough in the house..."

"I still have to take a shower."

"No!" This item was ordered by my mother-in-law in the letter. Min Lansheng is just a spoiled lady, so she can't let her do whatever she wants!

"Scholar..." Su Xiazhi quickly chased after Min Lansheng, put his arms around his waist, put his face on his back and begged, "Then, is it okay to wipe yourself?"

"Smell it, what does it smell like to me..."

Min Lansheng sniffled, and said softly: "My lady tastes good in everything, and as a husband, I won't dislike you..."

"!" Su Xiazhi, who was asking for others, couldn't use her strength at the moment, so she had to grind her teeth secretly, then she rubbed his back lightly a few times, and said softly: "Scholar, you can help me scrub it. it is good?"

Min Lansheng's eyes lit up, she straightened her body, and then she swallowed her saliva and said solemnly: "All women in the world have to confine themselves to confinement, and you are the most difficult to serve! As a husband, I can't let you do everything. The matter of scrubbing Well... it's just this once, don't mention it again in the future!"

When it was dark, in the room with only one brazier left, Su Xiazhi, who felt much refreshed after wiping her body, was holding her son who had just woken up to breastfeed, while Min Lansheng was squatting beside the bed, pinching her nose and picking up two diapers on the floor. Pick it up and throw it in the tub.

Nian Nian was not small when he was born, and he was able to eat and drink well. He often fell asleep sweetly with his mouth open when he was full, and rarely cried.This alone is painful!

Seeing his son's big eyes narrowed again, his eyes blurred and about to fall asleep, Su Xiazhi leaned over and kissed his tender little face, and then said, "Give your son a name, It's been several days, and I said my son's father, you have so much knowledge in your belly, haven't you come up with a name for my son?"

"Wait a minute." Min Lansheng, carrying a basin of diapers, went out the door with a sad face, and sent those things out of the house.

After a while, he came in with a piece of paper in his hand, stood by the brazier first, and then walked to the bedside after the cold air on his body dissipated, and handed the things in his hand to Su Xiazhi: "I got up early, Before Nian Nian was born, I had thought about it for a long time as a husband, and my wife is satisfied after seeing it."

"Oh?" Su Xiazhi looked up at him, and hurriedly reached out to take the paper and opened it. The line of elegant handwriting on it was exactly Min Lansheng's handwriting: Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan.

The first word of each line of the poem was circled by the scholar with a pen, and Su Xiazhi read in a low voice: Cai...you...Min Caiyou?

"Min Caiyou. At that time, I thought about it. Our child, whether it is a son or a daughter, must be called this name." Min Lansheng's eyes fell on his son's satisfied little face after eating and drinking, and murmured: "Caiyou Under the chrysanthemum fence, seeing Nanshan leisurely, this is the day my wife has said she wants the most."

"Do you still remember..." He looked at his son, Su Xiazhi looked up at him, and said softly, "I just said it casually."

Min Lansheng turned his gaze over, stared deeply at her, he shook his head and said, "Of course I will never forget my husband, I promised my wife, I will only be with you after the age of 40..."

"En." Stretching out her hand to pull his skirt, bringing his cheek closer to her, Su Xiazhi kissed him on the lips.

As long as he remembers, this sentence is enough... Su Xiazhi said to himself in his heart.

"Now, I still have a lot of things to do as a husband, and I really don't have much time to spend with my wife, so let's let our child be named this, and that will be the life of you and me in the future..."

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan... such a comfortable life, with the most beloved person by your side, is it just like a fairy day?

With tenderness in his heart, Su Xiazhi hugged his son with one hand and put his arms around Xiucai's neck, his eyes became sore with happiness: "Xiucai, I really like this name..."

When he was born five days a year, his father and mother named him Min Caiyou without consulting him.

The little thing is busy eating and sleeping every day, so naturally he will not raise any objections to his parents' decision.

Min Lansheng understands in his heart through Wanhuang Guifei's words that it will be even more difficult for the lady to become pregnant in the future, so he wants to serve her confinement with all her heart.

However, Su Xiazhi is completely ungrateful for the scholar's painstaking efforts!

Fortunately, after the Spring Festival, Min Lansheng started to go to court again from early morning to late night, and Su Xiazhi finally had no one around to watch her like a thief, so the pressure disappeared, and she lived a leisurely confinement dream. Eat as much as you want and sleep as much as you want, the time when you want to sneak around and walk around.

The most important thing is that she finally tore off the things pasted on the front and rear windows, and finally felt that the air in the room was clean again.

On the 29th day of the year, according to the northern rules, the Min family got together and held a full moon banquet for him, and Su Xiazhi was officially confinement!

She was confinement, just in time for the first month.

In order to join in the fun at the full moon banquet every year, this year An Yi and the servant deliberately stayed in the imperial capital for a longer period of time, so on the second day after the full moon banquet, the couple hurriedly took the two bald boys into the carriage and drove back .

The two families have agreed a long time ago that they will celebrate the festival together every year, so this parting has less sorrow and more anticipation.

Su Xiazhi stood on the high steps in front of her house and watched An's carriage leave the street without moving.

Yan Xi, who has already dressed as a woman, can't help but come over and urge her to go back to the house: "Madam, you are just out of confinement..."

"This person, you have to have something to look forward to..." Su Xiazhi said softly, his eyes still fixed on the direction of the street intersection: "Look, their family just left, and I'm looking forward to the next year's New Year again..."

"Isn't it? There are many people in the house, it's lively!" Yan Xi looked out of the door, and saw that there was no sign of An's carriage outside, so she reached out to help her go back: "The coincidence in Mr. Right's mansion Eunuch Xin sent you the tonic soup early in the morning, should you drink it while it's hot?"

"Alas!" Su Xiazhi sighed for a long time, and said helplessly, "The baby is born, so don't drink this stuff?"

"You'd better discuss this with your lord, I dare not give you any advice." Yan Xi looked at the two of them in the yard, and then said in a low voice: "I happened to hear you and lord Min talking, It is said that the prescription this time is not only for nourishing the body, but also medicinal materials for promoting lactation."

(End of this chapter)