Sheng Anning has transmigrated—no golden fingers, no personal dimensional space, and worst of all, she's a notorious, married woman with a tarnished reputation.
She battles family bulli...
The full moon banquet for the three children was on March 3rd, the second day of the second month in the lunar calendar, the day when the dragon raises its head.
Zhou Nanguang is popular in the compound, and there are also his former comrades and colleagues, Zhou Shuanglu's old subordinates, and distant relatives of the Zhou family.
All thirty tables in the union cafeteria were fully occupied.
When Sheng An Ning woke up in the morning, she saw Zhou Hongyun and the aunt shaving the heads of three children with clippers.
The three little ones have grown the same amount in one month, but they are still a little smaller than a normal full-month-old baby. Their little faces have become rounder and their skin has become whiter, so tender and fair that they look like three ginseng dolls.
But An An was also shaved bald. Sheng An Ning looked at her round head and felt a bit amused: "Our An An is a little girl, and she also became a little bald."
Zhou Hongyun also took the razor and shaved gently, leaving no lanugo hair: "This way, he will have good hair when he grows up. Our An An will look good, and the little bald head will also look good."
Sheng Chengan stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching the three little guys lying side by side, their heads shining, and he kept laughing: "Three little monks, we should take a photo."
Sheng An Ning was moved. She should take photos of the three children as a souvenir. She didn't know when Zhou Shixun would be able to come back. By the time he came back, the children would have grown up. Wouldn't it be a pity that he had never seen what they looked like when they were little?
The story of Zhou Chaoyang's biological parents also gave her a deep feeling.
There is no father who doesn't love his children, but the responsibilities on their shoulders make them helpless. They are using their own ways to provide their children with a safe environment to grow up in.
So Zhou Shixun is working hard, and she also has to work hard to contribute her own value and to make the children grow up healthily and happily.
Sheng Chengan could see through his sister's thoughts at a glance: "I have also invited people from the photo studio to come to our house and take pictures of you. Look at your hair, do you want to wash it?"
Sheng An Ning touched her hair, feeling helpless. Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Hongyun wouldn't allow her to wash her hair. No matter how they explained it from a medical perspective, it didn't make sense. Anyway, she couldn't wash her hair while in confinement, and she had to wear a hat when going downstairs.
She feels bad every day.
Zhou Hongyun was picking up the baby's hair bit by bit, saying that it could be used to make a brush. After hearing what Sheng Chengan said, she smiled and said, "I'll wash it for you in a while. There's moxa water in the kitchen, and some osmanthus flowers. Wash your hair and take a bath, so you won't catch a cold when you turn around."
Sheng An Ning was happy. After the mugwort water was ready, with a strong scent of mugwort and osmanthus, she went upstairs to wash her hair and take a bath. She felt relaxed from her scalp to the soles of her feet.
Zhou Chaoyang wiped her hair and said, "Oh my God, it's too terrible not to take a bath for a month. If I have a baby, I won't be able to hold on. I have to take a bath secretly."
Sheng An Ning wanted to take a bath secretly, but she had to have a chance: "As long as Mom and Aunt Hongyun are here, don't even think about taking a bath. Forget it, you should find a partner as soon as possible."
Speaking of dating, Zhou Chaoyang was also worried: "I don't know what's wrong with Aunt Hongyun recently? She's always thinking about introducing me to someone. I heard from my aunt that Aunt Hongyun has first-hand information about all the single gay men in our compound."
It’s scary to think about it.
Sheng An Ning also became happy: "Anyway, they are free and will definitely think about this matter. If there is really a suitable one, you can go and take a look."
Zhou Chaoyang found this a bit scary: "Most of the people in this compound grew up together, just like brothers. Even if I can't get married, I won't look for them. But they definitely won't marry me either."
Sheng Anning thought about how naughty Zhou Chaoyang was when he was a child and threw a toad into someone else's water tank. "It's okay. Anyway, your parents won't rush you, so you don't have to worry."
After they dried their hair, Sheng An Ning changed her clothes and went downstairs. The photographer from the photo studio had already arrived and was taking pictures of the three little ones on the sofa.
Sheng Chengan was covered with a bed sheet, serving as a background, and reached out to support the child.
Because the photos were all in black and white, Sheng An Ning could imagine how the photos would look like with the three little bald heads. In order to distinguish them, each child usually wore clothes of different colors.
But when the photos come out, they're all in black and white, so they become exactly the same.
That’s it. The family still happily took family photos, photos of the children, and photos of Sheng Anning and the children.
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Thousands of kilometers away in the mountains, Zhou Shixun, Zhou Luancheng and their teammates had been trapped here for nearly ten days and were out of ammunition and food.
Zhou Shixun silently took notes in his notebook. Today was already the second day of the second month, and the baby was one month old. He didn't know what he would look like. He chatted with Zhou Luancheng for a rare time: "Do you know how big a one-month old baby is?"
Zhou Luancheng didn't know either. He asked others, but they all shook their heads. He then thought about it for a while and gestured on his arm: "It should be about this size? Do you like boys or girls?"
Zhou Shixun thought for a moment and said, "Boy, if I can't go back, he can grow up to be a man and protect his mother."
Zhou Luancheng was silent for a while, then patted Zhou Shixun on the shoulder: "You will definitely be able to go back, and we can all go back safely."
Zhou Shixun pursed his lips. Due to lack of water and food, his lips were already cracked. "When I left, your sister-in-law asked me to give you a name, and it had to be nice. I don't know if there is a name now. I have thought of several these days. You can tell which one sounds good."
I turned the little notebook to the page where he wrote his name, and it was full of names.
Zhou Luancheng leaned over to take a look, and finally landed on the names of Zhou Lizheng and Zhou Lirong: "This is a good name."
Zhou Shixun looked at the name and asked, "Wouldn't it be bad if it was a girl?"
Zhou Luancheng shook his head: "Boys and girls can be used. The Sword Pavilion is majestic and towering, and one man can hold the pass against ten thousand men! I hope that when they grow up, they will also have this momentum and guard every inch of our mountains and rivers."
Zhou Shixun was somewhat yearning: "I think so too, but I hope that when they grow up, they won't have to go through this again..."
"Captain, someone seems to be coming..."
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The children’s full moon banquet was very lively. Cheng Mingzhong and his wife came, and even Geng Aiguo brought Luo Anran with him.
Zhou Chaoyang was originally quite happy, but when he saw these two people, his expression suddenly changed...