Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan's pale face and knew that he was really frightened. He quickly said: "Well, let's not mention it. By the way, how is my little brother?"
Jiang Changxi felt that this topic was worry-free and relaxing, but Zhou Lan said with a sullen face: "I didn't see it."
Glancing at Chang Xi's uncomprehending eyes, Zhou Lan felt that what he said seemed too cold, so he explained: "You still need to take good care of your children when they are young."
Jiang Changxi realized that it was hard for the Li family to have such a husband, and he was reluctant to hug him out and give his brother Zhou Lan a look.
Jiang Changxi felt so exhausted when he opened his mouth: "Mother must be very happy. When my brother goes to bed later, we can go over and congratulate mother."
Zhou Lan helped Jiang Changxi sit down and ignored the conversation at all: "Worry about what they are doing, I called the doctor over and let you take a look first."
Jiang Changxi felt that it was a bit of a fuss. There was nothing wrong with her, so why did she ask a doctor? She raised her head in vain and looked at Zhou Lan: "It's not that big of a deal."
Zhou Lan answered very seriously: "Your belly is different from others, and you are not nervous. Just tell me that you will let the doctor check it every day from now on, so that I can rest assured."
The baby is still two months away. Why do you go to the point of seeing the doctor once a day and still say that you are not scared? You are relieved. Have you considered the mood of the pregnant woman? She is nervous even if she is not nervous.
Who is pregnant and whose emotions should be taken care of? Jiang Changxi is a little anxious. Is it because I am more sensible, so I have to bear more?
Looking over at Zhou Lan, who was wiping his coldness with his sleeve, Jiang Changxi didn't refute. After a few days, Zhou Lan felt at ease, and naturally there was no need for such trouble.
Besides, when the doctor is here, he can also prescribe some decoction to calm Zhou Lan's shock.
Jiang Changxi just asked the doctor to come over, and An Zhoulan felt better.
At this time, I was still grateful to my mother and Aunt Qi. Zhou Lan was so frightened when he went to the Li Mansion. If he had been there, he would have been frightened too.
Touching his belly, Jiang Changxi didn't dare to think about this problem anymore.
Zhou Lan looked better after hearing both doctors say that everything was normal on Chang Xi's side and the delivery would go smoothly.
When the doctor left, the lady in charge asked the doctor to give her some decoction to relieve her shock. The doctor even advised her: "With your current health, you should be careful when consuming the decoction."
Jiang Changxi glanced at Zhou Lan: "It was the housekeeper who was frightened yesterday."
Since the lady didn't call anyone to check her pulse, it was inconvenient. As long as the lady didn't drink it, it would be fine. The doctor happily left the prescription.
Then before Zhou Lan went to bed at night, he got a bowl of something like this. He looked at Jiang Changxi for a long time, pursed his lips, and drank the medicine without saying anything.
Chang Xi was so amused that he laughed for a long time, but Zhou Lan was frightened: "Stop laughing, what will you do if you give birth?"
Well, Jiang Changxi also has this worry. This guy has been scared before, so he'd better stay calm.
Pulling Zhou Lan, she comforted her: "Don't be afraid, woman. It doesn't matter who doesn't have children. I'm not squeamish."
Zhou Lan knew that his family Chang Xi had always been generous, but he didn't expect that he would be so open-minded when it came to having children: "You still have to be cautious and don't be careless."
Jiang Changxi: "I listen to you, don't think so much, just go to sleep."
Not to mention Zhou Lan, who was also asleep, there must be something in the decoction that would make people fall asleep easily.
Jiang Changxi sighed, you said that you are a good pregnant woman, so delicate and petty, but you are reduced to comforting the child's father, who are you talking to? Who is going to give birth to a child, and who has to face such a nervous and fatal moment.
Fortunately, Zhou Lan was in high spirits early the next morning, and all the state he was in last night was gone.
Jiang Changxi and Dali said: "The doctor who prescribed the decoction for our house yesterday is a miracle doctor. The medicine can cure the disease. From now on, when we hire a doctor in our house, this will be the one."
Dali didn't know how Madam could figure it out. Madam Zuo always spoke well, so just listen.
Now that Zhou Lan is back from the office, no matter how busy he is, he always walks around the small garden with Jiang Changxi. Because the doctor said that walking around more will help his wife give birth. Zhou Lan also asked the midwife for confirmation.
At this time, Jiang Changxi felt lucky that Cousin Lin helped them choose a good yard and it was worth their money. The place was small, but there was no place to stroll around.
Mr. Chang Letong would also go to the small garden to relax for a while when he was studying. Mr. Chang Letong taught Chang Le to be informal, and Chang Xi and Zhou Lan, who occasionally wandered around, also listened to a section.
Mr. Jiang San was drinking tea with his wife. The atmosphere in the house was unprecedentedly peaceful and beautiful.
To be honest, the yard is not small, and it is not easy to bump into each other by chance all day long. Jiang Changxi knew in her heart that during this period, everyone was paying attention to her belly.
Her parents don't stay at home. This group of people are toiling in the garden with her while she is giving birth.
She felt that her belly was really valuable, just look at all these people tossing it. Jiang Changxi sometimes thought that it would be good to give birth earlier, rather than having so many people to deal with it.
When Li's house was having showers, Jiang Changxi didn't go there. Zhou Lan sat in the outer courtyard for a while and then came back.
When Mrs. Li's child was one month old, Zhou Lan and Mrs. Jiang passed by. Jiang Changxi would not let anyone take advantage of them in terms of etiquette.
Mrs. Jiang San was fine when she came back. She said that Mrs. Li was recovering well and in good spirits, so Jiang Changxi didn't have to worry.
When Zhou Lan came back, his expression was a bit unpredictable, staring at Jiang Changxi's stomach and continuing to worry.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that this time it was not about giving birth to a child, so he should not have any shadows about Zhou Lan, so why are you still not happy?
Besides, forget it if you are unhappy, you won’t have to worry. Did Mrs. Li make any unreasonable demands?
Jiang Changxi saw Zhou Lan looking at his belly again and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Lan didn't hide it from Chang Xi. When someone had troubles, he said, "It turns out that these children are not all as good-looking as Chang Le."
What are you saying? Everyone's children look the same? That's impossible? This man lacks common sense.
Afraid that the young man of the Li family was not too outstanding in appearance, Jiang Changxi said: "When the second sister gave birth to my niece, wasn't he very good-looking?"
Zhou Lan nodded. The girl from the second brother-in-law's family is indeed rare. He recognized this, and they also found the reason: "Then it may be that my niece has the blood of your Jiang family. In short, our child, you
You have to let them follow you."
Is this something I can decide? Don’t you think your request is a bit over the top?
Jiang Changxi hurriedly asked with his shoulders feeling heavy, "Isn't the younger brother of the Li family good-looking?"