Chu Nanzhi was afraid that he would stop her from entering Beijing again, so she immediately echoed and replied: "Yes, I will definitely come back before the child is born."
As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach acid was boiling and I could not stop the nausea and vomiting.
Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Lin Jinxiao hurriedly picked up the crutches and stood up: "Wait until I come back."
Watching his leaving figure, Chu Nanzhi leaned on the bedside and tried his best to adjust his emotions.
Not long after, Lin Jinxiao came back, leading the quadruplets behind him. The eldest child, Lin Ruiwen, was holding a bowl of hot soup. As soon as he entered the house, he could smell a fresh and delicious strong sour smell. The second and third treasures each held a bowl of hot soup.
There was a plate of side dishes, and Si Bao held a plate of sliced green apples in his hands.
When the father and son arrived in front of Chu Nanzhi, Dabaolin Ruiwen first said with concern: "Mom, grandma made pickled cabbage and crucian carp soup for you. You should drink some while it's hot. Grandma said that you won't feel uncomfortable.
Already."
"good."
Chu Nanzhi immediately sat up and saw the little treasures coming in. Their enthusiastic and eager expressions were particularly heartwarming. She couldn't help but caressed Dabao's cheek and said with a smile: "Dabao is so good."
Lin Jinxiao also sat down, took the soup from Dabao's hand, personally spooned it to her mouth, and said with a slight smile:
"In previous years, no one ate the Ringo fruits in our neighboring village. They were all picked and made into spices. I thought you would like them now, so I asked Sanlang to say hello to the village a few days ago and leave some more.
When I arrive in Beijing in two days, pick some and prepare them for consumption on the road. This can also relieve morning sickness."
Chu Nanzhi took a sip of the fish soup that he personally fed. It was extremely delicious, with a strong sour taste. After one sip, she felt much refreshed.
After finishing the fish soup and regaining some energy, Si Bao handed over the green apple in his hand and said with a smile: "Mom, please eat some more fruit."
Chu Nanzhi took a piece and put it into her mouth, chewing it slowly. The sour and astringent taste would have been hard for her to swallow on normal days, but now it tasted just right.
She also smiled and told the babies, "You guys should try it too."
Sanbaolin Ruichong happily picked up a piece and put it into his mouth and took a bite. His young teeth were almost sore and he shouted in pain: "Auntie, it's good. It tastes terrible."
"nonsense."
Lin Jinxiao scolded angrily, and also took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly. The pungent sour taste made his well-proportioned face almost stiffen into a ball, but he catered to Chu Nan.
Gardenia forced a smile and said: "It tastes pretty good."
"Then you eat more."
Chu Nanzhi deliberately made things difficult.
Then he took a piece and continued eating.
"oh."
Lin Jinxiao had a bitter look on his face, and felt a sour smell in his teeth.
This ringo fruit is no better than the apples sold in the fruit market. It is a native fruit grown in the village. It is usually used to make spices. Except for pregnant women, few people eat it.
Chu Nanzhi knew that the pretty boy was just trying to accommodate her, so after he ate two pieces, she stopped him and said casually: "Okay, don't lie to the little treasures."
As he spoke, he stood up slowly and put the uneaten Ringo fruits back on the table. He smiled warmly and warned the babies: "Mother will eat these fruits by herself. When I go to Beijing, I will ask someone to prepare them for you."
Some big, round red apples. If you want to eat anything else, you can tell Sangqi and ask her to prepare them for you."
"Mom, then we want to eat grapes and bananas."
Sanbaolin Ruichong demanded immediately.
"No problem, everything is ready for you."
Chu Nanzhi replied.
Nowadays, life is getting better and better, and we don’t have to live as tightly as before. These fruits, which in the past could only be enjoyed by wealthy families, are now commonplace.
Er Baolin Ruixi had no intention of eating at this time, and said with a depressed mouth: "Auntie, we have all entered Beijing, and even Grandpa Chang and Grandpa Nie are going with us. What should I do with Brother Yunqing? Will his studies be delayed?"
Chu Nanzhi couldn't see the thoughts of this little one, and she didn't know how long she would be delayed if she left. Chu Muci was still young, so she didn't have to worry about her studies. Shen Yunqing had already made plans, and then said: "Let's go to Beijing this time." You, brother Yunqing, go together."
Since reading Shen Yunqing's essay two days ago, Lin Jinxiao now likes this little bastard from the bottom of his heart and wants to cultivate him well. He also nodded and said: "There are no classes in the house these two days, and the Shen family's carriage has just arrived. Yun Qing took it back, and I have ordered the servants of the Shen family to go back and tell Madam Yang that Yun Qing will go to Beijing with you mother and son, so that you will not delay your studies, but also go out and gain experience."
Hearing this, Erbao Lin Ruixi danced with joy, and the little pear dimples on his face also trembled: "Great, Brother Yunqing can come to Beijing with us."
Seeing that the little one was almost getting carried away, Chu Nanzhi and Lin Jinxiao just looked at each other, but there was really nothing they could do against her.
Fortunately, Erbao is now much more well-behaved than before, and Shen Yunqing is a sensible child, which can bring some comfort.
Thinking about the conversation with Liu Yun in the courtyard just now, Lin Jinxiao said again: "My mother-in-law and I mentioned that we need to prepare some gifts for those relatives of the emperor when we come to Beijing. I have already asked my mother-in-law to discuss it with Erlang of the Yin family."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Nanzhi immediately interrupted him: "There is no need to prepare any big gifts. We are just villagers and have no foundation. We only need to pick some local products from Luyan Port and give them to the clan members." That’s it.”
Thinking of the turmoil caused by various county officials in the past two days, Chu Nanzhi explained in a calm tone: "It is light on etiquette but heavy on affection. If it is really for us, we will not care about it. But if we are like those county officials at this time, The painstaking efforts to prepare generous gifts will make people think that we have ulterior motives and want to go to Beijing to gain influence among the powerful."
"My lady's idea is exactly what I want."
Lin Jinxiao smiled knowingly and said: "Right now, all forces are looking at our Pingning Palace. I am afraid that if you meet someone in Beijing or do anything you do, it will attract their attention."
When he said this, he suddenly thought of Prince Xie of the Baiyu Ten Clan.
This guy has been resting in Luyan Port with his delegation for several days, and no one has come to report the transfer schedule to Jinling City. It seems that he may have to wait until the third day of October to prepare to enter the capital with his wife.
He couldn't let this guy go, and some evil thoughts gradually emerged in his mind.
Listening to Lin Jinxiao's unfinished words, Chu Nanzhi also thought of Xie Jingchen.
The gossip about himself was just spread in Luyan Port. Naturally, such rumors would not be allowed to appear again in Jinling City.
The disciple's delay in reporting his schedule to Beijing also made her a little worried, and she had to find a way to get rid of him.
The couple stared at each other in unison, and Lin Jinxiao was the first to speak: "Fortunately, today's turmoil has subsided. Today, my wife can just stay at home to recuperate. I will go to the restaurant for you and check the Jushengfang for you." The construction status of shops and houses.”
"oh."
Chu Nanzhi responded coldly, not believing his nonsense.
He has never liked such mundane things, how could he have such good intentions.