1814th: Daily Life of Mother and Daughter
The female officer briefly explained the interaction between the eldest and second child.
Wei Ci smiled as he listened.
He was a little lucky that the baby was twins.
Children grow up together and accompany each other, even if their parents are busy and ignore them, they will not be too lonely and sad.
From the time the children were four months old, a female officer read to them and showed them commonly used words in capital letters.
After ten months, Wei Ci, as his master, would come to give lectures for an hour every afternoon.
Others thought that the children were too young to understand anything, but Wei Ci knew that their memory was very good.
Even if you don't understand, you can leave some impressions in your mind, and it will be much easier to formally study in the future.
Wei Ci took a seat on the teacher's seat, and the two side-by-side mats underneath were for the two Highnesses.
The servant woman came over with the children and placed them on top of each other.
The old chief nodded, while the boss pointed at Wei Ci and said with a smile, "Scare!"
Others didn't know what "Scared" meant, and thought it was the codename given to Wei Ci by the boss, only the old chief, Men'er, knew it.
Jiang Pengji called Wei Ci "Zi Xiao" once, and the boss who just woke up heard it.
It's just that she couldn't pronounce the word "Zixiao" correctly, and the next best thing was "scared".
Wei Ci formally bowed to the two, and only then began today's lecture.
In an ordinary home, it would be great if two ten-month-old children could sit still without crying or fussing.
The reactions of the two Highnesses were amazing.
Sitting quietly, neither crying nor fussing, her earnest expression seemed to be understood.
_(:з)∠)_
Except for the old chief, it is impossible for another real baby to understand.
She just inherited her mother's love of beauty and beauty, and she has a natural liking for Wei Ci.
The beautiful person was sitting not far away, talking in a soft voice, even if she couldn't understand a word, she could still be quiet for an afternoon.
Soon, an hour passed.
The old chief was still able to listen bit by bit with his head, and the other, who had already fallen into a sweet dream, slept soundly.
Wei Ci put down the enlightenment book in his hand, got up and hugged the boss in his arms. His posture of embracing the child was standard and did not disturb the boss.
"Your Highness Yan, Rong Chen will take you back to your room to rest."
Wei Ci smiled and asked the child for his opinion.
As the film king with the best acting skills, the old chief, of course, couldn't reveal what he understood, but his head was a little bit sleepy.
Wei Ci assumed that she agreed, and carefully hugged the two babies.
Although he is the child's teacher, he is a "outsider" after all, and everything he does must be under the eyes of the female officials and servants.
After putting the child away, he got up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he explained to the female officer what His Highness was going to review.
The female officer wrote down one by one, and Wei Ci left.
After Wei Ci left, the young female officer said with emotion, "Mr. Wei treated the two young highnesses really well."
I am very busy at work on weekdays, and even in my busy schedule, I can spare an hour a day to teach my children, rain or shine, even my own father can't do it.
The servant woman said, "There are too many people who treat His Highness well. Sir, as a servant of the lord, isn't this what he should do?"
If you really want to say yes, Qi Guan Rang, who gave Zhongzhao Jiangshan as a gift a year ago, applauded.
For the sake of being a courtier and a monarch, the friendship can no longer be described as "good".
The female officer realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly thought of a remedy.
The confused old chief couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this.
Isn't he his own father?
By the time Jiang Pengji came back, the two young highnesses had almost fallen asleep.
"Cool~~~"
His Highness Lian opened his sleepy eyes, approached Jiang Pengji for a sniff, and offered to reach out for a hug.
"How good are you today? Look at you sleeping well, your cheeks are covered with marks and saliva."
Jiang Pengji hugged the eldest daughter and coaxed her. At this time, the old chief got up and rubbed his eyes.
The servant woman brought a water basin of moderate temperature to cleanse the faces of the two highnesses, and wash away their sleepiness.
"Are you hungry, I'll pass the meal around?"
This was said to the second child. The eldest brother could understand but was not very good at expressing it. It was much more convenient for the old chief to communicate.
[Of course I'm hungry! 】
The old chief opened his half-asleep eyes, and took a breath before regaining consciousness for two minutes.
The two children have a special food table, which is tailored according to their height.
Because I don't know how to use chopsticks, I use a special wooden spoon, which is light and easy to hold.
The food tables for the twins are one on the left and the other on the right, and the food on the dinner plate is the same.
The old chief held the spoon firmly. Even though his hands trembled and it stuck to his nose, ninety-nine percent of the food was still poured into his stomach.
The boss's performance was not so good.
Even so, she will still try to use a spoon, and if she can't eat, she will bury her face in the basin_(:з)∠)_
The maid on the side could only stare in distress, not daring to step forward to help.
Which family has a child from a wealthy family who is not carefully served by dozens of servants?
Not to mention letting a ten-month-old child eat by himself, the teenage Dalangjun and his wife are all fed by servants.
Not to mention putting your face into the basin if you can't eat enough.
Jiang Jun is too harsh on children.
Of course, these thoughts can only be buried in my heart, and I dare not even say a word in my dreams.
Eating a meal was like fighting a war. Jiang Pengji took a handkerchief to wipe off the food stained on the child's face. When it was the second child's turn, someone coldly refused. A real boss never let people wipe their mouths, just as she never looked back at the explosion when she was in trouble.
"You are my daughter now, don't you need to be so cold?"
The old chief was indifferent.
"The servants are used to watching people order dishes. You are not the eldest daughter. If you refuse my interaction like this, what should you do if the servants neglect you?"
The old chief couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
If the subordinates forget their duty and step on the head of the little master because the head of the family doesn't pay much attention to it, doesn't this reflect the incompetence of the head of the family? It's okay to put this kind of nonsense in the novel to shirk the responsibility of the spicy chicken parents, but it won't work to lie to her here.
Jiang Pengji had no choice but to use her trump card.
"I want to know, where did the spirit body in Zhanshen Dao go?"
The old chief who wiped his face gracefully paused, and the chubby baby's face became stiff.
Jiang Pengji smiled and rubbed the old chief's ear.
The soft ears are as good as the touch of my eldest daughter.
"Hey, what should I call me?"
The old chief thought for a while, threw away the veil, and reached out to Jiang Pengji to kiss and hug her.
Jiang Pengji picked her up and whispered in her ear.
"That's all your morals are?"
"Threatening me with Ah Zai is the same as threatening you with Wei Ci someday. It's shameless!"
The conversation between the "mother and daughter" is very quiet. Even if someone else saw it, they would only think that their mother and daughter are close.
Little do they know that each other's eye contact is full of sparks.
"After a while, I will lead my troops to attack Beiyuan myself, and Lian'er will be entrusted to you for protection. Be good."
Jiang Pengji patted a certain baby's plump butt, causing someone to glare at her.
"Why don't you bring it with you?"
"Zixiao is not with the army this time, he wants to stay and take care of you." Jiang Pengji smiled, "If I bring along, how can the enemy take the bait?"
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