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After handing over the seeds, Xiao Xiangxiang hurried over to wake Fang Jifan up early the next morning: "Master, Master"
Fang Jifan rubbed his eyes, stood up from his shoes and said, "What?"
"Last night, till early this morning, the young lady refused to eat at any cost She was so anxious about breastfeeding. Yesterday at three o'clock, I invited a woman to come, but she also refused to eat."
Fang Jifan was happy: "You don't eat food that comes from outside. Well done. It is indeed the Fang family's seed. This is a bit like me."
"" Xiao Xiangxiang's pretty face froze: "Master, are you sick?"
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Fang Jifan¡¯s heart skipped a beat. In this era, the level of medical care is low, and it¡¯s common for children to die in infancy!
Fang Jifan didn¡¯t dare to be lazy anymore. He only wore a lining and put on his shoes and said, ¡°Where is the person? Where is the person?¡±
"It's in the hall."
So Fang Jifan hurried to the hall, where Fang Xiaofan was sobbing, but after thinking about it, he cried all night last night, so he seemed lifeless and his crying was very weak.
Miru was so anxious that she burst into tears.
However, when Fang Jifan came closer, Fang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Fang Jifan approaching, and his little mouth began to move.
Fang Jifan was stunned for a moment. He seemed to understand something, but this was a bit embarrassing.
Seeing that Fang Jifan refused to stretch out his fingers, Fang Xiaofan let out a whimper and began to cry heartbreakingly.
Fang Jifan was ashamed and said, "I'm going to clean my hands."
After hastily washing his hands, Fang Xiaofan was out of breath from crying. He stretched out his hand, snapped his mouth, and bit Fang Jifan's finger. Fang Jifan's face twitched and he completed this sacred breastfeeding procedure.
Seeing that Fang Xiaofan stopped crying, Mi Lu wiped away her tears.
But Fang Xiaofan sucked hard for a long time. Suddenly, he swallowed his tongue and no longer wanted Fang Jifan's fingers. He let out a whimper and started to burst into tears again. He looked aggrieved, as if he had been deceived. This time it was even more earth-shattering. , as if her personality had been humiliated and she was mentally hurt.
Fang Jifan was stunned.
What's going on?
It¡¯s not working?
He and Milu stared at each other, and Xiao Xiangxiang suddenly said: "Master, have you given her anything to eat?"
"No, I was just teasing her. I put some sugar on my hand and gave it to her to taste"
Speaking of this, Fang Jifan trembled.
Could it be thatafter tasting the sugar, you lost interest in the bland milk?
You are so naughty!
"Xiao Xiangxiang looked at Fang Jifan with a bit of anger: "Master, the child cannot eat randomly before she is weaned from breast milk, otherwiseshe will not drink breast milk."
Fang Jifan said with shame: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll try it first."
So Fang Jifan asked someone to mix some sugar with warm water. After stirring, he came to Fang Xiaofan again. Fang Xiaofan seemed to have doubts in his eyes, as if he would lie to me again this time. After a moment of hesitation, he snapped again. Chirp.
This is so sour and refreshing
Fang Jifan was ashamed, Fang Xiaofan sucked hard, this time he seemed very happy.
"Next what should I do? How about squeezing it out first, and then mixing it with some sugar? I need to get a milk bottle."
Mi Lu and Xiao Xiangxiang both looked at Fang Jifan, speechless.
Looking at this unkind look, Fang Jifan smiled bitterly and said: "I am also a victim, okay? Look at her, how could I have imagined that she is such a picky eater? It is not good to be picky about food. This is not like me at all."
But at this moment, Manager Yang poked his head outside and said, "Madam, Madam, it's time to enter the palace."
Mi Lu felt a headache and wanted to hand over the child to Xiao Xiangxiang first. Fang Jifan volunteered and hugged the child.
There was no time to delay entering the palace, so Miru had to prepare to wash up and prepare to enter the palace.
Xiao Xiangxiang took the sugar water and asked someone to express some milk, and then stirred it together. Fang Jifan stretched out his hand, dipped it in the sugary milk, and put it in from time to time. One finger was ravaged by Fang Xiaofan desperately, and it became swollen again Then replace it with the next one.
"There is no way to continue like this." Fang Jifan was about to cry but had no tears.
Fang Xiaofan ate very carefully. As soon as Milu left, noisy sounds came from outside, but it was Zhu Houzhao who came with Liu Jin!
Zhu Houzhao laughed loudly and said: "Old Fang, what are you doing? Let's go into the palace. Your stepmother has entered the palace. You don't know?"
"I'm breastfeeding." Fang Jifan's fingers were still on Fang Xiaofan's breastsWhen you are included in the yellow roll, how many people are in your family, what occupation you are engaged in, and where your household registration is. All these are controlled by the government. What is even related to the yellow roll is taxes. How much food do these people in your family pay? , all need to be collected in conjunction with the Yellow Book.
Once these people are not in the yellow list, they are generally called hermits and refugees. These are the most troublesome problems for the court.
And the native people are often managed by the chieftains. The imperial court adopts a restraint policy and is only responsible for contacting the chieftains, while the natives below do not have contact.
Now, Fang Jinglong has actually begun to officially change his native land and return to his hometown in Guizhou. Not only that, the implementation of this reform has reached such a gratifying level that he has begun to include countless native people in the yellow rolls. This This means that the imperial court has completely grasped the situation of the native people in Guizhou, and these native people have been completely included in the direct management of the government, and they all belong to the registered people.
Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows and said with a solemn look on his face: "All 370,000 natives have been recorded in the Yellow Book?"
"Yes." Milu said: "There are still a lot of people who are in the deep mountains. My husband is gradually understanding their situation. In the next two years, the return of native officials will be promoted. The husband-in-law of the original native officials has ordered They went to Guiyang City, gave them salaries, and allowed them to live in the city. They were not allowed to return to their own villages without their husbands' personal permission."