The child spent three days safely, and then he was washed three times.

Yang Xuan has one more hobby every day, holding children.

But the child often cried, which gave him a headache.

Who will take care of the children is a question.

Zhou Ning is slowly recovering. The wet nurse is only breastfeeding, who will take care of the child?

"Lang Jun, the two women sent to my home are used to raising children." Aunt Guan said.

The two women stood in front, and Yang Xuan, who was holding the child, glanced at them.

"Where's Zheng Wuniang?"

Outside the door, Zheng Wuniang said: "Mr. Lang, I'm here."

"Come in."

When Zheng Wuniang came in, the two women glanced at her and then ignored her.

Zhou Zun naturally did not have time to choose a woman to take care of the children for his daughter. Zhou Qin walked the birds when he had nothing to do at home, but he had time to do this.

"The two slaves have brought many children to the Zhou family." The leading woman said with a smile.

This is the professional version.

Yang Xuan handed the swaddling clothes over.

The woman took it, hugged the baby skillfully, and moved it gently.

The child frowned and clicked his lips.

"Wow!"

Yang Xuan's eyebrows jumped a little.

After having a child at home, I have to rest every day.

The woman patted the swaddling clothes gently and swayed slowly.

Wow!

Ah Liang is obviously stubborn and won't stop talking.

Yang Xuan's eyebrows and heartbeat were beating harder and harder.

The woman glanced at him and said, "It's time to sleep."

There are many reasons why children cry. To be honest, even the biological parents often cannot figure out the reason, let alone an outsider.

A hand stretched out, "Slave, try it."

The woman glanced at Zheng Wuniang and frowned, "You?"

After they arrived at Yang's house, they found that Zheng Wuniang was staring at Zhou Ning all day long. After the child was born, Zheng Wuniang stared at the baby eagerly, as if it was her fate.

This woman is coveting the right to raise children!

Yang Xuan is still young, and the Zhou family generally believes that this uncle has a bright future. A Liang is his eldest son, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will inherit everything from Yang Xuan in the future.

Whoever can bring up A Liang will be a meritorious elder in the Yang family from now on.

The family will pay special attention to this kind of old man, not to mention the good treatment, and the children and grandchildren will also enjoy the blessings. If Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning are not merciful, they can also let her children and grandchildren study with A Liang.

In this way, our descendants will have a bright future!

Therefore, the competition for this position is quite fierce. Even Zhang Siniang was interested, but later she felt that her true job was to...seduce Lang Jun, so she gave up.

The competition started as early as Zhou Ning's pregnancy.

Now, it's the decisive battle.

Zheng Wuniang said: "Please give it a try."

The woman glanced at Yang Xuan.

Lang Jun, can this wild woman do it?

Yang Xuan nodded, "Give it to her."

The woman handed the baby over and whispered, "Be careful."

Then, she smiled reservedly.

They were raising the children of noble people, and they were extremely careful. If we were to talk about experience, she felt that she could easily overwhelm the rustic-looking Zheng Wuniang.

Zheng Wuniang said that she learned how to take care of children in Taiping, but what exactly she learned was unknown to Yang Xuan.

This is his first child, so he must be careful.

Therefore, today is also an assessment to see who is more capable.

From his point of view, he naturally hopes that Zheng Wuniang can win, but in full view of the public, he cannot cheat!

Zheng Wuniang took the child, a little restrained at first, and made the two women smile at each other.

Then, she gradually relaxed, hugging the baby and rocking it gently, humming a soft tune in her mouth, with gentleness in her eyes.

"Wow!"

The crying sound gradually became quieter.

Zheng Wuniang hummed softly and walked slowly around the room with her child in her arms.

The child stopped crying, Zheng Wuniang wiped his tears, and then said with a smile: "Little man, look outside, it's so springlike!"

The child looked at her blankly and suddenly laughed.

Zheng Wuniang said happily: "Mr., the young man is smiling."

"Really?" Yang Xuan came over and took a look. Sure enough, A Liang was smiling.

It is meaningless for a child to laugh at this time, but Yang Xuan obviously forgot this, "He is so happy."

The two women were stunned.

Yang Xuan sat back.

"Zheng Wuniang."

"Slave here."

"From now on, Ah Liang will work hard for you."

Zheng Wuniang was startled for a moment, then she said, "Don't worry, sir, I am here, and my husband is here."

Yang Xuan smiled, "It's not that scary."

This is the Yang family's backyard, not a battlefield.

He looked at the two women and asked with interest: "I'm a little curious. They are experienced at raising children, so they should be good at it. But why can you coax the child, but they can't?"

The two women also wanted to know.

Zheng Wuniang said: "I don't even know."

The two women were frustrated, knowing that they would be returned to the Zhou family...Chang'an and the others were naturally willing to go back, but they did not want to use this failed method.

A woman asked: "There are techniques for raising children, don't you want to tell me? That is, after all, your own craft."

This is someone else's job, so it's taboo to ask.

"It's not that much of a craft." Zheng Wuniang held her child and thought for a while, which reminded Yang Xuan of those women in the village who would just hold their children and go out to gossip with their neighbors.

"When I was in Taipei, I went to help people take care of their children when I had time, and asked about the methods of taking care of children.

I just started to know a lot of methods. I wrote them down one by one and tried them one by one. Some of them worked, some of them didn't...

The slave is a little confused, thinking why?

Later, the slave figured out that children are different. Your method may work for this child, but not for that child.

Later, I went to a family to help raise a child. The woman was a bit naive, but she was very good at raising the child. The child was white, plump, and very lively.

The slave watched how she took care of the child, thinking that she must have some means. But looking around, it was all done casually.

I thought to myself, how can it be good to take care of children in such a rough way?

Later, when I took care of a child, when I was holding him, I forgot some techniques and only remembered the child. Looking at that little face, my heart softened, and the child actually smiled at me."

Zheng Wuniang raised her head and smiled: "At that moment, I understood that when you take care of a child, you should know how to take care of it, but more importantly, you must be careful."

"Be attentive." Yang Xuan thought of Zheng Wuniang's gentle smile and soft music earlier. It was obvious that his whole body was focused on A Liang.

Understood!

Your love can be felt by your children.

So, he felt at ease.

Although the two women have superb skills, they lack love. Taking care of the children is more like a job for them.

The two women thought about it carefully and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
To be continued...