[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

After Ding Minjun gave birth, he was bored in the room for a whole month.In fact, with her background, there was nothing serious about it half a month ago, but Yang Xiao was worried and insisted on stopping her from going out, so to speak, let her sit for 30 days of confinement.

Afraid that she would be bored, I specially moved a lot of paperwork into the room, and spent half of the day with her, talking to her while dealing with affairs, and teasing the children together when I was free , time flies too quickly.

A newborn child is like a seedling that has just broken through the ground. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is different every day.At the beginning, it was still wrinkled and red, like a little old man. In all conscience, it was really not good-looking.However, after a few days of eating and drinking, it transformed into a ball of powder carvings like a reborn one. The husband and wife looked at it and felt that there was no more beautiful and lovely child in this world than their son.

If you say that this child is also the president, he picks and chooses the merits of his parents. His eyes are big and bright like black grapes, with the tails of the eyes slightly upturned, very much like his mother.The small bridge of the nose is quite delicate now, but it will be as straight and straight as his father in the future.The lips are not pointy but vermilion, two thin pieces, drawn together to form a straight line, it is a bit sharp.

After seeing the child's appearance, Hu Qingniu twirled the short goatee on his chin, said "terrible" several times, and jokingly said: "Yang Zuoshi, Qingyan, this child grows up like this, it will be impossible to say in the future." To be better than blue, to be more romantic and suave than you, to break the hearts of countless women——ouch!"

After hearing his words, Yang Xiao himself raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.On the other hand, Wang Nangu, who was standing beside him, put on a serious face, bent her elbow and slapped his waist forcefully, gave him a sideways glance, indicating that Ding Minjun was still here, and lightly reprimanded him, "Speak without concealment or restraint." Yes, disrespecting the old."

"Old, old?"

Hu Qingniu, who was told by his wife that he was old, was shocked. He pointed to his own face and tried to prove to Wang Nangu: "Look, madam, I don't even have any wrinkles on my face. How can I say I'm old?"

Wang Nangu sneered disdainfully, and said mercilessly, "I've grown my beard, so I'm still not old?"

Speaking of growing a beard, it is also an interesting story.

Since Ding Minjun became pregnant, Hu Qingniu, who thought he was about to become a godfather, has been urging his biological father to start growing beards with him. According to him, one of them is in his forties, and the other is in his 30s. , put it in ordinary people, they are all people who are going to be grandfathers, and now it is much too late to become a father, so how can they fall behind in other places?As the saying goes, if you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well. If you grow a beard, don't you look more like a father?

However, Yang Xiao refused all his nonsense with a smile on his face.Leaving aside his wife, Ding Minjun, who is ten years younger than him, even if he can say without hesitation that he is still in his heyday, he is still handsome and personable. He rushed forward one after another, but he knew that as long as he stood beside Ding Minjun, the two of them could clearly see the age difference.

What's more, Ding Minjun practiced ancient tomb martial arts since he was a child, and this school of martial arts is famous for women's beauty. It is impossible to say that she will still be as beautiful as a peach and plum in ten or twenty years. , and although he himself has deep inner strength and will age much slower than ordinary people, he is not as good as her after all.

For various reasons, it was too late for him to think of ways to make himself look younger, so why would he grow a beard?Besides, he was just about to become a father, and his grandfather had nothing to do with him for the time being. In terms of appearance alone, he and Hu Qingniu didn't look like the same generation.

He is much younger than him.

So in the end, the only one who really grew a beard was Hu Qingniu.

At this time, Hu Qingniu, who was said to be old by his wife, also began to reflect on himself, should he keep his beard?

Thinking of this, I thought of Yang Qingyan's first birthday from the day of Yang Qingyan's full moon.

Grasping the Zhou ceremony is a big event, not to mention that it is the Zhou grasping ceremony of Yang Zuoshi's eldest son, so early in the morning, the Guangmingding began to be busy, cleaning and decorating.

It is also strange to say that it has been raining intermittently for several days recently, and the sky is groggy when I wake up in the morning. Layers of dark clouds, the sun filled the earth in an instant, and a rainbow appeared in the sky.

"Congratulations to Yang Zuoshi, this is a good omen."

"Master Ling must be a blessed person!"

As he approached the main hall where the Zhou Ceremony was arranged, Yang Xiao thanked the guests who came to congratulate him one by one, and exchanged a few simple greetings. Two child servants came over each with a wooden tray. A fresh and tender flat peach bigger than a fist, and the one on the right has a plump pine cone piled up like a hill.

"This is..." Yang Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he already had some guesses.

The two boy servants shook their heads and said honestly: "The little ones found it there when they got up early to clean the steps. It didn't look like it was thrown there randomly, so they put it on a tray and presented it to you. disposal."

Yang Xiao knew in his heart that the only one who would give this to him was the white ape who came back from Shocking God Peak with him, but plunged into the forest after reaching Guangming Peak and never showed his face again.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or if it was sent here on this day. If today was chosen on purpose, it would be an underestimation to say that it became a spirit.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smiled, and ordered the boy servant to bring the flat peaches and pine cones to the table full of other things.

After a salute was fired, Ding Minjun, accompanied by Wang Nangu, came out with the child in his arms. After standing still in front of the table, he patted his little butt lightly, and called his name: "Qingyan, be good?"

The child who was still lying on his mother's shoulders turned around when he heard his name, his black eyes moved around nimbly, and his chubby little meat still held a strand of mother's hair in his hands.

Ding Minjun pulled out his hair from his hand, put him on the table and sat upright, and coaxed him softly: "Qingyan, do you see where daddy is?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Xiao clapped his palms at the other end of the table in a timely manner and called out, "Qingyan, come to Daddy."

As if hearing the voice of his own father, the child followed the prestige, and after seeing that familiar figure, he laughed happily, followed his example, clapped his little hands, and cried "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh twice.

Seeing that the child was still sitting on the spot without moving, Ding Minjun felt a little anxious, bent down and patted him on the back lightly, coaxing: "Qing Yan, be good, go to Daddy's."

"Ah?" Yang Qingyan blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother beside her, happily showing a few small teeth, and shouted inarticulately: "Food, mother!" A wet kiss.

Ding Minjun reached out and hugged the son who threw himself into her arms again, a little bit dumbfounded.

Fortunately, Yang Qingyan seemed to finally understand what he should do now, twisted his little buttocks to get out of his mother's arms, turned over and lay down on the table, and crawled all the way to his father who was standing at the end.

He patted and kicked all the flowers, food, and toys placed at the front as things blocking the way, until he climbed to a few plump pine cones, and suddenly stopped for some reason. Tilting his head to look at this strange thing for a while, he stretched out his hands and hugged it.

There was a sudden silence among the onlookers, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: This...the first object Yang Zuoshi's son caught Zhou was a pine cone?How can this make them boast?Besides, how could there be a pine cone among the objects in Zhuzhou?Who put it up?

Seeing the pine cone held by her son in her hands, Ding Minjun was also a little surprised. She moved her lips slightly, and subconsciously looked at Yang Xiao who was not far away, but saw that he was still standing there calmly with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged. .

Seeing his appearance, Ding Minjun couldn't help but relax, and continued to watch his son catch Zhou.

Yang Qingyan didn't stop when he caught the pine cone, but looked left and right, as if looking for something, then his eyes lit up, and he crawled straight towards that thing.

There was another silence among the onlookers.

Ding Minjun followed his son's figure and looked over, his pupils shrank slightly after seeing that thing.

That turned out to be a copper tripod!

The only ones who will put this -

She glanced at Yang Xiao quickly, only to see that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was quite satisfied with his son's choice.

"Mother! Mother!"

There were childish calls in his ears, and Ding Minjun suddenly came back to his senses, blinked his eyes and turned his attention to his son again.

Although the copper tripod is small, it is still not something a child who has just turned one year can handle, so now the child is anxiously calling his mother to help him get it.

In any case, the catch week is not over yet.

Ding Minjun suppressed all the complicated thoughts in his heart, and took the copper tripod over according to his son's wishes, but saw that there was already a round pine cone inside.

It turned out that it was to find something that could relax the tower...

She suddenly thought, then looked around roughly for a week, and found that only this tripod can hold things.

This little ghost...

How should I put it, wrong and wrong?

She sighed calmly, and continued to follow her son who was crawling forward.

In the end, the next thing he caught was Mingjiao's Iron Flame Order.

Ding Minjun: "..."

Resigned to her fate, she brought the Iron Flame Token and hung it on Tongding's ear.

Grabbing two such unusual things one after another made her inexplicably calm down, and she was able to meet the complex and changeable eyes of the guests without changing her face, and followed her son who still did not stop step by step.

Fortunately, what Yang Qingyan caught next was quite ordinary, including books, pens, coins and a small wooden sword.

Yang Xiao, who always waited for his son to come to him, picked him up and turned him upside down, and praised him with high spirits: "He is really a good son of Daddy!" Obviously he was very satisfied with what he caught.

No matter what kind of thoughts the guests who came to the Catch the Zhou Banquet had, they were buried in their stomachs for the time being, and they came forward to congratulate Yang Xiao at the same time. Your Majesty, the host and guest are all happy for a while.

Holding all the things Yang Qingyan caught in his arms, Ding Minjun suddenly felt relieved when he looked at his son who was amused by the giggling in the crowd.

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we don't know what the future will be, so why worry in vain now?

Thinking of this, she gave the things to the boy servant who was standing next to her, and walked over as well.

Surrounded by the crowd, Yang Xiao seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned his head, softening his brows and eyes the moment he saw her.

The author has something to say: I went to bed late again TAT

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