Chapter 84 Daddy, the Great Devil, Awakes
Winter.
Chilly wind.
Slightly chilly at home.
Early morning.
Jiang Mianmian wakes up.
She finds that she slept on her stomach, so she turns herself over.
Then she sees Daddy, who is sitting by the window writing.
Suddenly she thinks of when she was a medical student, her teacher taught her how to flatter people.
"We have all cut open other people, so we need to look at the face and the essence."
Jiang Mianmian looks at Daddy carefully. His jawline is sharp, but not wide, because his face is very thin, and the skin and flesh are close to the jawbone, with a perfect angle, so there is no need for cutting or filling.
Daddy's side face has a very obvious rotation at the junction of the bridge of the nose and the forehead. When Daddy frowns slightly, the muscles on his face will gather, giving people the feeling that he frowns slightly but the emotions are very deep, making people care about him.
Daddy's eyes are narrow at the end and slightly red at the inner canthus, typical peach blossom phoenix tail eyes.
The inner corners of his eyes are very deep, so he doesn't need to open his eyes. He naturally feels that he is a very affectionate person. When he thinks, his eyes are slightly narrowed, which makes him look charming and gentle.
Daddy's eyes are just a little bit white, so when he is silent, he will be very domineering, arrogant and A. (Note 1)
Jiang Mianmian looked at Dad in a daze, and stayed in bed for a while. She sucked her fingers unconsciously, thinking that she was doomed.
Now she is a child, sucking her fingers to drink some spiritual spring water to wake up her mind, which is acceptable.
When I grow up, I suck my fingers, I will be regarded as mentally retarded.
I still have to be careful to restrain myself in the future, and suck my fingers when no one is around.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Changtian turned around.
He saw the little lady lying on the bed sucking her fingers seriously, and a smile naturally appeared on his face.
"Nannan is awake." He got up and came over.
Reaching out and picking up the girl.
Jiang Mianmian fell into the arms of her father. She
was very happy.
The handsome guy could not only watch, but also hug her.
"Daddy will help you put on clothes."
Jiang Changtian held the baby in one hand and turned over the small clothes on the bed with the other hand.
Jiang Mianmian pointed at the small thong and said, "Daddy, I want to wear that."
The baby's voice was so soft that it felt like she would drool if she spoke any slower, but she was very serious.
Jiang Changtian respected the girl's choice and took the small thong and put it on her.
After putting on the small thong, she put on a small cotton robe with slits. Xiamei said that Mianmian wanted to do it herself. She might have fallen down when wearing a small skirt, so she asked Xiamei to sew up the bottom of the skirt, like an adult's underwear, but it didn't matter to the little girl.
After putting on the robe, the two legs can be separated, and there is no need to worry about tripping.
It is just a little troublesome to poop, you can't just squat down, you have to take off the cotton robe.
It's not a big problem, his cotton has never pulled poop into the robe, it's very clean.
After putting on the robe, Jiang Changtian took out a small wooden comb to comb the little girl's hair.
In the past, he was busy and running around, and rarely had time to accompany the children like this.
He was very patient. The little girl's hair was also good, not tangled, but it felt that her forehead and the back of the head were a little bald, but Jiang Changtian didn't say anything. Although his girl was very young, she seemed to love beauty.
She was the only one in the family who had to choose her own clothes. (Jiang Feng, Jiang Yu…did we have a choice at that time? We only had one set of clothes.)
Xia Mei said that the little girl knew how to embroider flowers on her clothes at such a young
age. Jiang Changtian tied two upturned braids on the girl's hair, which looked like wild onions, very cute.
Then he took a wet towel to wash her face and hands, and wiped the girl's fingers that had just been rustling, while wiping, he reminded: "Our Mianmian is a beautiful little girl, you can't suck your fingers anymore, okay?"
Jiang Mianmian nodded solemnly: "Yes, no, no, no."
She blushed slightly.
There are some adult memories of the birth, but the memory will always fade away slowly.
And she is indeed a baby, always unconsciously following the body's instincts.
Because everything in front of you is vivid, existing, and real.
"Where's mother?" Jiang Mianmian asked curiously.
"Mother is working with the women in the village and will be back later." Jiang Changtian said.
Yu Jie'er also went out with Xia Mei.
Feng Ge'er took the young and strong men in the village to practice sword.
Instead, he was left at home to take care of the baby.
He dressed and washed the baby, and carried her to brush her two newly grown millet teeth before taking her to eat. There
was an egg custard in the pot, which contained minced meat and wild vegetables.
Yu Jie'er and Feng Ge'er in the family both like to eat meat, and Xia Mei also likes to eat meat, but Mianmian is a bit picky. She will eat a little meat, but she must also eat some vegetables. It's
very similar to him. In fact, he also likes to eat vegetables more. The young lady was easy to take care of.
He brought out the egg custard and a bowl of boiled goat's milk.
This dairy goat was originally sold to Mr. Liu, but now that Mr. Liu died, it returned to their home. Goat's milk smells fishy, and even the greedy Yu Jie'er doesn't like it that much. Sister Xia has been busy these days, and the young lady is unwilling to drink breast milk. So goat's milk became the young lady's meal again, four meals a day, one bowl in the morning and noon, and one bowl before bed. Qin Luoxia would let her husband drink the extra goat's milk. Anyway, this dairy goat feeds the two whitest people in the family. Jiang Mianmian closed her eyes and drank the goat's milk. She didn't want to become a dwarf. In ancient times, it was easy to have unbalanced nutrition, and people at that time died early. Anyone with a little money wanted to study immortality. She had to start taking care of her health from a young age. Drinking more milk every day would help her grow taller. After finishing her breakfast, she supervised her father and drank a bowl of goat milk. Jiang Mianmian tilted her head and waited for her father to wipe the milk stains from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief. Then she slid down the chair and swung her legs.
The legs are hers, and the brain is hers, but she doesn't control them very well.
If she's not careful, she'll still fall down.
She practiced walking and fell down several times.
It's not easy for a baby to grow up, but fortunately it's winter, and they wear thick clothes,
so it doesn't hurt when they fall. It's too cold to go out to play.
After finishing her meal, Jiang Mianmian staggered a few steps in front of her father, then sat down and started playing with building blocks. She asked her brother to make them, using the wood cut by her brother's sword, identical blocks in various shapes, and then she passed the time by herself.
Sometimes the blocks of wood were far away, and she was too lazy to take them, so the little ants helped her move them over.
After Jiang Changtian took care of the children, he continued to write.
Jiang Mianmian played for a while and felt bored. She tried to get up, staggered along the wall, and walked to her father.
Jiang Changtian saw the little girl coming over, picked her up and put her in his arms.
"Does Nannan want to learn characters too?"
Jiang Mianmian shook her head: "I miss Dad, not learn."
Jiang Changtian smiled: "Then you sit down obediently, Dad will play with you after he finishes writing these things."
Jiang Mianmian nodded.
Sitting in her father's arms, she watched her father writing with a brush.
She was curious about what her father was writing?
Dad was not going to take the imperial examination, well, she knew that her father could not take the examination.
The wish of becoming the second generation of an official should not be realized.
Seeing the densely packed characters in front of her, most of which were traditional Chinese characters, she wailed in her heart, and she probably still had to learn. She
could only guess based on half of the similar characters and became illiterate again.
"The Art of Controlling the People"
1. Fooling the people: unifying their thoughts, tempting them with benefits, and promising them with promises.
2. Weakening the people: light rewards and heavy punishments.
3. Tiring the people: finding things for the people, running around so hard that the people have no time to care about other things.
4. Humiliating the people: losing their dignity, instigating them to report on each other.
5. Impoverishing the people: depriving them of their money and property except for the necessities of life.
6. If the five methods don't work, kill them. (Note 2)
Jiang Mianmian was so surprised that her chubby hand slapped the paper.
The ink of "kill" spread and her hands were also stained with ink.
Daddy held her little hand and wiped it carefully with a cloth, saying, "Nannan, do you want to learn to write? When your hands are steady, Daddy will teach you to write. Be good." After
wiping it clean, Daddy kissed her palm.
Jiang Mianmian looked up at Daddy blankly.
She burped with goat milk: "Fog!"
Damn!
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(Note 1, source: Internet post, medical student analyzing description of male celebrities.)
(Note 2, source: Shang Yang's "Shang Junshu")
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