Chapter 430: The first confrontation between the brat and his old man

"The princess sent someone to bring a gift, can the madam want to see it?"
"Bring me the gift list and show it to me."
Gu Jiu struggled to sit up.
Mother Fang was anxious, "Be careful, madam. You have just given birth to a baby, so you can lie down."
Gu Jiu shook his head, "I have been lying down for a day, and I have to get up and move around."
When people have a caesarean section, they have to get out of bed one day later to discharge lochia, promote ventilation, and promote wound healing.
She has a smooth delivery, or a smooth delivery, and she should get up early to get her body back as soon as possible.
Confinement can not lie down every day, which is not conducive to physical recovery.
Sister Fang refused, "How can a woman get out of bed just after giving birth to a child. Doesn't the madam want her body anymore?"
Gu Jiu laughed, "Sister, I care about my body more than anyone. Believe me, as long as there is no major postpartum hemorrhage, getting out of bed in time after giving birth will help your body recover."
Mother Fang frowned, "Where did the madam hear the fallacies?"
puff!
Gu Jiu didn't stretch himself, and laughed out loud.
"I'm not talking about fallacies. Think about it for yourself, are those people who lie in bed after giving birth, how well are they recovering? Qingmei, listen carefully, you have to learn from me in the future if you have children. If you can support your body, you have to get out of bed and move around in time. Even if you only move on a stick of incense, it’s good."
Qingmei's face was red, ashamed, "Madam, the slave and maidservant are not married yet, what kind of child do you have."
Gu Jiu waved his hand, "Help me up."
When I got up for the first time, it was still a little strenuous.
Qingmei looked towards Mother Fang and saw that there was no objection from Mother Fang, she stepped forward to help Gu Jiu up.
After Gu Jiu sat up, he moved his hands and feet. After feeling that his hands and feet were no longer stiff, he tried to get out of bed.
Qingmei kept supporting her, "Madam, don't force her."
"Don't force it."
Mother Fang has a mean face, which is her signature expression.
"It's really okay to wake up on the first day."
"Mother, trust me. Look, I will be able to recover well in three or two days."
In the beginning, Gu Jiu walked around in the bedroom with the support of Qingmei.
After walking a few laps, she motioned to Qingmei to let go, and walked with her waist on her own.
The more you go, the smoother you go, the more you go, the tired feeling is gone, and your physical activity becomes more and more free. It's not like when you just get out of bed and walk around, you have to be supported.
Later, she straightened her back, if it weren't just after giving birth, she suddenly looked as if she had never given birth to a child.
Qingmei sighed, "Madam is really getting more and more energetic. Ma'am, Madam is right. You have to get out of bed after giving birth."
Mother Fang has nothing to say.
Gu Jiu opened his eyebrows and smiled, and when he was tired, he sat down on the bed again.
She asked Qingmei to call in hot water and wipe her body.
I sweated too much when I gave birth. Although I had changed my clothes, I still felt uncomfortable.
"Madam can't touch the water." Mother Fang stopped.
"I will wipe my face and hands." By the way, I wiped my body.
Mother Fang insisted on the confinement standard, "That won't work. If you touch water, you will get confinement sickness."
Gu Jiu: "I'm so dirty all over, holding the baby, won't it spread all the dirt to the baby. What if the baby is sick because of me?"
"Madam, please bear with me." Qingmei whispered to persuade.
Mother Fang said that she would not give in, and refused to let Gu Jiu get wet.
Gu Jiu sighed, nothing else, it's impossible for Mother Fang to guard her twelve hours a day anyway.
When Mother Fang was away, she was thinking of a way.
The gift list that Pei gave is on the table.
She picked it up, turned it over and glanced quickly.
"The princess is really generous."
After receiving the heavy gift, Gu Jiu beamed with joy.
Qingmei smiled and said, "Madam didn't see it. The princess was so happy when she heard that the lady gave birth to a brother. There are rewards all over the house."
Gu Jiu laughed, "The princess is rarely generous, not bad."
She ate something and lay back on the bed.
This will be better, just sit on the bed and look at the child.
The child clearly fell asleep, but suddenly started crying.
"What's wrong with him? Did he pee?"
Mother Fang checked the diapers and she was dry.
Then he said: "Brother should be hungry."
When he heard that the child was hungry, Gu Jiu subconsciously wanted to pick up the child to breastfeed.
As a result, he stretched out his hand and realized that he seemed to be milkless.
And she was dirty, so she didn't dare to nurse casually.
When she hadn't figured out what to do, the nurse had already come in and picked up the baby and nursed it skillfully.
She hesitated for a while, so let's let the nurse feed her first.
Baby ha ha ha ha, a newborn child will soon be full.
As a result, the stinky boy didn't stop eating when he was full. He was still crying.
When Liu Zhao walked into the bedroom, he saw the noise.
He frowned. "Cry again? Take it out and don't quarrel with Madam."
The child seemed to understand people's words, and cried harder as soon as he heard it being carried out.
Heartbreaking crying, there is a kind of you all bullying me, I want to cry to you.
Listening to the child crying out of breath, Gu Jiu's hard heart instantly shattered into scum.
She hurriedly shouted: "Don't take the child out, hug the child to me. I will hug him."
The nurse hesitated.
Gu Jiu's face was stern, "Child give it to me."
The nurse shivered, and quickly handed the child to Gu Jiu.
Gu Jiu hugged the child and coaxed.
The child still kept crying.
Liu Zhao said: "You just woke up, you are weak, where can you hold the baby. Let the nurse take the baby out, this stinky kid will be tossing people when he is born."
"Don't make trouble, I'll coax him." Gu Jiu disliked Liu Zhao as an eyesore.
Liu Zhao's heart was overwhelmed.
Gu Jiu whispered softly, "The baby doesn't cry, it's so tired. You are hungry and thirsty. You will know if you cried twice. You don't have to cry all the time. Seeing you cry so hard, mother feels distressed."
A miraculous thing happened, the child seemed to understand what Gu Jiu said, and actually stopped crying.
Liu Zhao: "..."
Is my son a genius? He can understand people when he was born.
Then when I speak in front of him, do I have to pay attention?
The brat has been crying and crying before, must be on purpose.
Being so scheming at such a young age, knowing that using crying to attract people's attention is indeed a debt collector, stinky boy.
In the future, the stinky boy will have to be strictly disciplined, and Xiao Jiu cannot be indulged in spoiling.
Who is this brat like?
It's definitely not like me. When I was a kid, I didn't have as much scheming as him. It must be a generational dear, like his grandpa.
His grandpa must have begged like this when he was young.
As if a barrage had opened in front of Liu Zhao's forehead, messages popped up.
Gu Jiu coaxed the child, especially with a sense of accomplishment.
Mother Fang seldom laughed, "Sure enough, mother and child are connecting hearts. When the brother is in the hands of the wife, he calms down."
Gu Jiu laughed, "He kisses me."
The child's eyes opened a slit, letting people know that he was awake.
Gu Jiu touched his little cheek, it was so tender.
This will hold the child, the motherly love will overflow, and the child will no longer be ugly. On the contrary, the more I look, the more I feel that the child looks more attractive.
"The child looks like a son."
The son, Liu Zhao, was inexplicably stuffed.
He didn't look so begging.
He coughed slightly, "It should look like the father."
Madam Fang insisted, "Looking at the slave and maidservant, she still looks like a son."
Liu Zhao looked left and right, with a serious expression.
Looks like him?
Can he beg so when he was a kid?
He said solemnly: "I look at the child like Xiao Jiu."
Xiao Jiu was probably a little begging when he was young.
If Gu Jiu knew what Liu Zhao was thinking, he would definitely pick up his son and make him face.
Mother Fang took a closer look again, "Brows and eyes are a bit like a lady."
Gu Jiu looked close and far, left and right, "Is it like me? How come I can't see it at all. I feel that the child looks like no one, just like himself. He looks like a person."
Liu Zhao nodded again and again, Xiao Jiu's words caught his heart.
The brat looks like a begging face, no wonder he is so begging.
Mother Fang said: "When the child grows up, his facial features will become clearer, and he will be able to see clearly."
Gu Jiu smiled and said, "No matter who he looks like, he is my son. I must love him and spoil him."
"Boys don't be too spoiled." Liu Zhao said solemnly, "Boys must be disciplined strictly."
Gu Jiu gave him a white look, "You have just been born, you have to be disciplined strictly, what about your conscience?"
Liu Zhao almost spit out old blood.
After Xiao Jiu had a son, he really didn't care about him.
It's really uncomfortable that the brat wants to replace him in Xiao Jiu's mind.
Liu Zhao was thinking about how to compete with his son when he suddenly heard Gu Jiu ask him, "Have you ever hugged him? Do you want to hug him?"
Liu Zhao was a little nervous, and he was afraid that he would break such a small child.
"I'll give it a try, be lighter."
"Of course you have to be light. You hug him, you are his father, and he will be close to you."
Liu Zhao stretched out his hand.
Everyone could see that he was nervous, as if it was not a child to hold, but an explosive bag.
Sister Fang and the others secretly laughed.
Mother Fang said, "Don't be afraid, son, just hold the child's head and hug it."
Liu Zhao observed Gu Jiu's gesture of holding the child, and he thought that Xiao Jiu in my family is clever, and he knows how to hold a child without a teacher.
He did what Gu Jiu did, reaching out and gently picking up the child.
The posture was a bit awkward and stiff, but fortunately, it was basically correct, and did not let the child's head and neck hang in the air.
The child's eyes opened a gap, and it would take another two days to completely open a pair of big eyes.
The slit eyes may also have light perception, and his gaze turned towards Liu Zhao's face.
Gu Jiu laughed, "The baby is very cute, you have to hug him more in the future."
Liu Zhao nodded, feeling for the first time that the brat also has a cute side.
My heart said silently: Stinky boy, I am your father. You will listen to me in the future and don't make trouble. otherwise……
Nourish!
"Ah, brother peeed."
Otherwise, the content of the latter has not been thought out yet, and Liu Zhao was irritated by his son first.
He had a stiff face, watching the ticking boy urine dripping from his sleeves, watching the fine silk fabric being ruined by the boy urine, and his whole body seemed to be stained with the smell of urine.
The mood at the moment: It really is a debt collector!
Gu Jiu couldn't help but laughed.
"The baby likes you very much, pee to show friendship."
certainly not.
The maids smirked and took the children to clean up outside.
Mother Fang reminded him, "The son should also change quickly."
Liu Zhao took a deep breath, and after everyone left the bedroom, he and Gu Jiu whispered: "The stinky boy was born a debt collector."
"Call the baby, don't call the brat."
Liu Zhao raised his arm and smelled the smell on his body, "I'll go wash first, and come over to speak with you later."
As soon as the voice fell, he fled.
For people with mild cleanliness, peeing on their body is unbearable even if they are sons.
Gu Jiu laughed again.
Both father and son washed clean and changed into new clothes.
The child took it back, put it next to the pillow, and fell asleep after a while.
Liu Zhao was relieved, but he was still in fear. He said with emotion: "Finally fell asleep. It's really an ancestor."
Gu Jiu smiled and asked him, "Do you dislike your son?"
This is a proposition!
Liu Zhao shook his head, like a rattle, "My dear son, it's too late to hurt him, how can I dislike it. Don't think too much."
Gu Jiu bowed his head and leaned close to him, "I really don't dislike it."
Liu Zhao said with certainty: "I love it 100% and promise not to dislike it."
This is impossible.
My son was so mischievous when he was born. As a father, he must of course be strictly disciplined and must not be condoned.
Gu Jiu smiled with satisfaction, "Our child, you have to love him and spoil him. Of course, you also have to take care of what you should take care of. The three grandsons look after you, and you are seven years old. After enlightenment, you must develop good living and study habits for him. "
Liu Zhao nodded and didn't forget to flatter him, "You are still insightful. If you discipline the child, the child must be sensible and smart."
"As a father, don't you assume the responsibility of being a father? You also have to take care of the children."
"I care, I am sure." I'm afraid you feel bad, so I won't let me care. Liu Zhao murmured silently.
Gu Jiu leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the child, "He is so small, so cute."
Where is it cute?
Liu Zhao lacks a pair of eyes to discover beauty. He really doesn't see how cute his son is?
From birth to the present, I have a temper, and I cry for a long time.
But small is really small.
Gu Jiu laughed at him, "When you compare with your baby, you become a big-faced dish, so ugly."
Is he ugly?
Liu Zhao frowned. Did Xiao Jiu really dislike him?
Sure enough, there is a son, and the man is left behind.
"You used to say that I look great."
He deliberately emphasized the word "extremely good" to remind Gu Jiu not to forget what he said.
Gu Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Now and then, you must not look as good as a baby."
Liu Zhao: A mouthful of old blood almost came out.
His grandson, who wants to be as beautiful and ugly as his new-born son, is a failure in life.
He said: "In your eyes, no one can compare to a baby, eh?"
"Of course. Is there anyone in your mind that can compare to a baby?"
"Have!"
"Who is it?" Gu Jiu snorted. If you don't answer well, this lady will take care of you.
Liu Zhao took her hand, "Of course it is you."
Gu Jiu made a big red face, daring to feel that she was fighting for favor with the baby.
She was a little embarrassed about what she rarely saw. "You are not allowed to say this in front of your baby in the future. Don't think he is young. He understands what we say. In fact, when he is in his stomach, he can hear us and feel Our emotions."
Liu Zhao looked at the sleeping child and nodded. He was indeed a scheming son.
He suddenly said, "This kid will definitely get a lot of lucky money in the future."
Which one is this?
Gu Jiu didn't keep up with the rhythm at all.
Liu Zhao laughed, "Be tired, you go to bed first. I will guard you."
"Aren't you tired? You have been guarding since last night."
Liu Zhao smiled and said, "I have rested for two hours during the day. I am not tired now and I am in good spirits."
Gu Jiu lay down and said that for so long, she was really tired, especially her waist, which was rather sour.
Lying on her side, she could see Liu Zhao, "Am I ugly now?"
She was in a stinky sweat, didn't wash her hair, and her hair was messy. It must be ugly.
Liu Zhao stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek, "It looks good."
"You lied to me. I can be good looking like this, everyone in this world is a fairy."
Liu Zhao laughed, "I really didn't lie to you. In my eyes, you look very good now. Very gentle."
"Are you trying to say that my whole body exudes the glory of motherhood?"
Gu Jiu was a little disgusted. Sure enough, after giving birth, others no longer treat you as a beautiful young woman.
Liu Zhao asked, "Is it good?"
What a good thing!
The maternal glory does not need to be radiated anytime and anywhere.
When the child is asleep, she wants to be a beautiful young woman.
She whispered: "The mother and concubine sent someone to send a generous gift. I heard Qingmei say that the gifts are piled up in a room. There are hundreds of pieces of cloth alone.
With so many pieces of cloth, she almost complained that Princess Pei was from the opening of the cloth shop, and the cloth was sent as if it were not for money.
Liu Zhao said: "Mother concubine gave it to you, just accept it."
She was still thinking about things, "The weather will cool down soon, and we have to hurry up to make a small quilted jacket for the baby. The cotton cloth sent by the mother and concubine comes in handy."