Bafujin's stomach was abnormal, and Lin Yutong was not the only one to notice it. People here and there were looking at her intentionally or unintentionally. Bafujin put his hand on his stomach, covering it slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Anyone would feel a little uncomfortable being looked at like this.
But how should I ask? There is no way to ask.
Some people don't show their pregnancy very much. Lin Yutong used to see a lot of pregnant women in the hospital, and there were all kinds of pregnant women. Some of them were lying in the delivery room before giving birth, and their bellies looked like they were five or six pregnant.
The moon looks like it. Wearing looser clothes, some women with small belly look more like pregnant women than others. Each person has their own situation, so there is no way to ask in depth.
Seeing Ba Fujin protecting his belly again, even if he was muttering in his heart, few people were actually thinking nonsense.
After all, everyone can trust Tai Hospital’s diagnosis.
As far as Lin Yutong knew, Ba Fujin didn't even ask the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital to see him.
Anyway, no matter what the circumstances were, everyone still firmly believed that Ba Fujin was carrying a baby in his belly.
Shi Fujin and Jiu Fujin murmured, "...Sister-in-law Eight recently prayed to God and prayed to Buddha for this reason..."
For which?
Bafujin was also worried. Auntie and her old man didn't look pregnant, and they were also worried. She said a few things implicitly, such and such, from whose family, so and so had a stomachache that was so painful that the baby was about to be born, and then she realized that she
I'm pregnant, but fortunately, mother and daughter are safe. Also, who's cousin's cousin's sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister, eight months pregnant is as good as four months, but it's okay, and she gave birth to a daughter.
Five pounds and eight taels is not too small. Grandma has grown up in her family, and she has seen a lot of people in her life. She mentioned more than ten examples, all of which were examples of women who did not show their pregnancy. But these
The only thing the examples have in common is that they all gave birth to daughters.
The old man was afraid that he would be disappointed when the time came, so he gave him subtle hints.
But at such an old age, it is difficult to get pregnant. I am still a little unwilling to give birth to a daughter. Although I don’t dislike the daughter, it would be great if she is a son. If she is a son, my life will be complete.
So she was very devout in burning incense and worshiping Buddha.
Even if others were talking behind her back and saying that she missed her son crazy, she would still remain the same.
The Dragon Boat Festival banquet was well arranged and was a standard in the palace. Lin Yutong didn't put much thought into it. However, the people below wanted to stand out and did it very carefully. Then there were many people at the table who praised it.
The leaf cake was delicious, and the rose cake was also good, but Ba Fujin sat there without even touching a sip of water.
Lin Yutong rolled his eyes in his heart. Is it none of my business that you are pregnant? Can I harm you? If you are so cautious, who can you show it to? When he was so angry, Lin Yutong asked: "The eighth brother and sister don't want to eat? Are you so hungry?"
It won’t work.”
It’s not that Bafujin really doesn’t want to eat it. It’s just that she feels uncomfortable with this palace and this person. If it weren’t for the fourth child, her own Yinhu would now... block Yinhu’s luck, and there’s no guarantee that it wouldn’t block Yinhu’s luck.
The fate of the child. If it weren't for Yinhu's insistence, she really wouldn't even want to enter the palace. As for eating... forget it! Their food has to be swallowed from the back! It can't be digested!
There was a smile on her face, her tone was slightly apologetic, and she said sincerely, "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's just that I've had a bad taste recently. I want to eat this today, but I don't want to eat it tomorrow. I just thought
It smells very fragrant when I smell it, but when I put it in my mouth, I feel uncomfortable smelling it..."
Pregnant women have such unreasonable tastes.
After saying this, even Lin Yutong felt that she was probably overthinking, and she was just pregnant. She took the initiative to ask people to remove all the dishes in front of Bafujin, so that she would feel uncomfortable with the smell, "What if you want to eat something?"
Yes, ask someone to do it for you."
This is always interesting enough.
If you are eight or nine months pregnant, you have to enter the palace before you are supposed to. You have to stand when you are told to stand, and you have to kneel when you are told to kneel. If you are given bitter melon, you will not dare to eat winter melon. Nowadays, the Bafu Jin is treated like this,
I feel like it's a favor.
The eight blessings thanked each other. These blessings started chatting with each other, and the topic was ugly.
There is no such thing as a sour child and a hot girl, and you need to eat good-looking food to make your child look good. Anyway, everything is available. People who have given birth to children still use themselves to blame. This is what happened to me when I was pregnant with our third child.
What happened when I was pregnant with our second child?
The pregnant Blessed Jin was very interested in hearing this, and from time to time he leaned over to ask more questions.
But for people like Wu Fujin, it’s a bit uncomfortable. I haven’t given birth to a child, and I really don’t know what it will be like to be pregnant with a child. Look at Ba Fujin, who is about the same age, looking like a happy pregnant woman.
The sour water came out gurglingly. The spicy and sour tripe soup that I had just eaten was extremely sweet, but now it has lost its taste.
Until I left the palace and returned home, I was still depressed and felt that my heart was full of panic. I drank two sips of wine at the banquet and wandered around in the carriage. As soon as I entered the house, I vomited it out.
The Fifth Master said to her while asking for service: "You said it's the same for you. The wine in the palace is so delicious. It's so worthless! If you want to be in the palace, you will vomit. People will think that you are also the old tree sprouting new buds."
Damn it!
Wu Fujin uttered a curse word in his heart, he really didn't mention anything. He was mentioning the pregnancy issue again!
I don’t want to see this old thing for a second!
If he hadn't only loved to go to those little goblin houses when he was young, maybe his grandson could go to school.
What should I do if I feel wronged to death? The more wronged I am, the more uncomfortable I feel. I have the urge to vomit when I see this old guy, or when I hear him speak.
He quickly asked the girl to help him go back and lie down. If he didn't see this old man, he wouldn't feel sick, and if he didn't feel sick, he wouldn't vomit.
"Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" the girl asked hurriedly.
Before Wu Fujin could say anything, Mr. Wu shouted, "What's your name? You're calling me an imperial doctor! Why are you calling me an imperial doctor? You said Fujin vomited. If you vomit on a stretcher, you're pregnant, and if you vomit, you're greedy. It's embarrassing."
Not enough? Go back and cook a bowl of hangover soup and drink it. It will be fine tomorrow. What are you being pretentious about?"
Pretentious about your grandma’s legs!
Aixinjueluo Yinqi, let’s wait!
The fifth master looked at Wu Fujin and left without spraying him back. He was still a little uncomfortable. Thinking about what he just said, it seemed a bit too much!
Seeing that he had vomited everything he had eaten today, he quickly called the personal eunuch, "Ask the small kitchen to cook something that Fujin likes to eat, and prepare it soft and chewy. I will send it over in a while."
After Wu Fujin washed up and changed his clothes, he came out and saw a table of food and people at the table that he didn't want to see at all. The nausea he had just suppressed came again, so he helped the girl and turned around, heading towards the inner room.
What's going on?
Master Wu looked at the food on the table: Don't you like it?
"I don't like it!" Ba Fujin shook his head, glanced to the side, and looked at the pickles that Ba Ye took out as if he was offering a treasure, "I don't want to eat it at all, I can't eat it."
How can this be fixed?
"Listen to me and call the imperial doctor." Master Ba reached out and touched Fujin's forehead, "This won't work. If you don't eat, the child will naturally grow slowly..."
Bafujin put his hand on his stomach and thought for a long time before saying: "I...I want to eat watermelon..."
watermelon?
During the Dragon Boat Festival, the watermelons didn’t come out, right?
The early watermelons are only available a month later, in June.
Whose hot spring resort may have matured early? I haven’t seen it!
He sent the butler to look around, "They say it will take ten and a half months no matter what. I picked two of them myself. I cut them open at that time and they were just colored. They are not red or white, so they cannot be eaten." He said.
He waved to someone to bring the basket over and show it to the master, "Why don't you send it to the kitchen and ask them to fry it for Fujin to eat."
He had eaten raw melon and egg dishes at Zhuangzi before. He ate it once in a while and it still felt quite fresh.
Ba Ye waved his hand and told her not to eat it and make her vomit again.
The butler looked embarrassed and said, "I also asked about it. If I have it, maybe the third elder brother has it."
Third brother?
Hiroshi?
The eighth master looked at him and said, "Then you go to Third Brother's house..."
"No...Master..." the housekeeper said quickly: "I heard somewhere that the third elder brother had converted the greenhouse of Changchun Palace into a vegetable garden. There are all kinds of fruits and vegetables. Why don't you try it?
?Even if there is no watermelon, there might be something else..."
From Changchun Palace?
That means you have to find the queen. No matter who planted it, the queen's territory belongs to the queen.
Thinking about Fujin's yellow face, he couldn't cover it up without half a box of powder every time he went out. It couldn't go on like this, "Then prepare a car and go to the palace."
Lin Yutong did not expect that the eighth master entered the palace just for a bite of watermelon!
She has watermelon! She never lacks it. She can eat it whenever she wants. At night, she and Fourth Master often hide in the bed tent and eat secretly.
But this thing can't be taken out.
The only ones that are available are those from the greenhouse. Hongshi and his wife planted them.
As for whether it was cooked or not, Lin Yutong really didn't know. Now Dong E's family was still inside. She sent someone to ask, but Dong E's family came over in person, followed by the girls, each with a small basket. Each basket contained
Two watermelons weighing three to four kilograms. One contained other vegetables, all of which were not sold in the market. They said they were to honor the eighth aunt.
After putting things down, people left.
The eighth master was embarrassed, "...it made the fourth sister-in-law laugh, she was pregnant with a child, and alarmed so many people..." You can't say it's from the palace before you go back, otherwise Fujin won't eat it.
Lin Yutong was polite to the Eighth Master, and said cryptically: "Eat whatever you want. It's hard to find what's available in the palace, so just come here. If it still doesn't work, you should see the imperial doctor."
The eighth master nodded repeatedly and said yes, but he knew in his heart that Fujin was unwilling to see the imperial doctor. He was unwilling to do so even if he lived or died.
Sometimes a woman has no reason to explain. She got pregnant at such an old age, so she is overly nervous. But fortunately, the doctor outside is also good. This doctor is a doctor who has been practicing medicine in the family for generations. I am not happy.
The reason why pulse diagnosis is wrong.
When he came back with melons and fruits, Bafujin was very happy. He ate half a watermelon by himself and his appetite improved immediately.
The eighth master then ordered someone to ask for a doctor, "and also ask the head of Jirentang to diagnose his pulse."
Jirentang is a century-old brand. The owner's surname is Dong, and the current head of the family is this Uncle Dong. His medical skills are really good. Last time, I invited this Uncle Dong to diagnose my pulse. He was very cautious and said that he was in the shallow month.
Not good. You have to wait two or three months.
Before he was diagnosed, Ba Ye didn't seem to be a public person. But it wasn't something that others wouldn't know if he didn't publicize it. Didn't everyone know everything that should be known about the situation at that time? He was also afraid of making an own mistake, but didn't the doctor say
Is it already? The month is light!
Now Fujin's symptoms, apart from the fact that his belly is not bulging, means he is pregnant.
Ba Fujin ate deliciously, and rolled his eyes at Master Ba as he ate, "You said it was true! Experienced old people have said it, don't always ask the doctor to look at it, and then scare the child."
Ba Ye smiled and greeted him, but he had to do whatever he wanted.
One of the couple was happy to eat, and the other was happy to watch. Just as they were happy, the housekeeper came and said, "...Uncle Dong can't come..."
What's wrong?
The eighth master hurriedly asked: "If something happens to the family, please help me if you can." In fact, the old man of the Dong family used to treat patients in the mansion, and he was considered an acquaintance. But now that the emperor has sent the imperial doctor, he no longer moves around much.
. Moreover, the old man of the Dong family is not young. His hands were shaking violently when giving the injection, and he was indeed unable to diagnose the pulse. So the head of the family was replaced by the old man of the Dong family. It doesn't matter if he can't be re-examined. There are many good doctors in Beijing.
Yes, it’s better not to act impersonal. That’s why I came up with this sentence.
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "It's nothing serious. It's just that their second master went south to collect medicinal materials, and the third master went north to build the ancestral tomb. What a coincidence for this uncle. When he was preparing medicine yesterday, he was injured by a guillotine. His finger was almost injured.
Didn’t cut it off…”
Ouch! How do you say this?
Bafujin quickly said: "Their medicine may not be as good as the one in the palace. I remember that Hongwang has medicine given by the queen, and asked someone to deliver it."
The housekeeper responded, but looked at Master Ba.
The smile on Mr. Ba's face faded. How could such a coincidence happen? There was only one person left at this big stall in the capital. It just so happened that he had his hand cut off. He who came from a medical family like this, could do it at the age of five.
I can cut medicine with chopsticks, and after decades, I can actually cut my hands. What's more, what medicine did my boss cut? Are those young apprentices just eating? Even if it is a secret recipe, they need to prepare the last medicine, but
This definitely does not need to be cut by the boss. Think about it, leaving one or a few medicinal ingredients alone is not called cutting, and then the complete medicinal ingredients slowly disappear for no apparent reason. Then no one can guess the final ingredient of your secret recipe.
What could be the medicine? I've had that prescription in my hand for several generations without making any mistakes, so it's obvious that I wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
The only explanation is that he hid and did not dare to come to check his pulse.
Why don't you dare to check your pulse?
A bad premonition arose in Master Ba's heart. He looked at Fujin's belly, and his heart suddenly let out a sigh of relief. He didn't believe that a famous doctor in the capital could not detect a happy pulse.
Hiding the expression on his face and lowering his eyelids, his tone was still gentle, "How about I go to the Dong family, and I haven't seen the old man of the Dong family for a while. I just want to ask about the taboos during pregnancy..."
"There are grandmothers here." Bafujin pouted, "They are all experienced people."
But didn't they see anything?
Ba Ye reached out and took off the watermelon seeds that Fujin had eaten on his face and threw them away. "You are different from others. You are still young. You are not wrong. Besides, Dr. Dong has been with us for decades.
There’s nothing you can’t believe.”
Too!
"Leave early and come back early." Bafujin pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that women still have to have children. Yinsu has not been so patient or considerate in many years.
The Dong family was shocked by the arrival of the eighth master. When they arrived at the study, the eighth master took off his cloak and revealed his true face, "Don't be too polite. Everyone, please sit down."
Old Doctor Dong sighed. The Dong family uncle was a little scared, his hands were wrapped in bandages, and cold sweat was pouring down his face.
"Mr. Dong, why are you doing this?" Mr. Ba helped Dr. Dong sit down. "We have been friends for decades. You don't know what kind of person I, Yinhu, am." He pointed at Dong.
The uncle's hand said, "Look, this is a hand that heals illnesses and saves lives. Why did it destroy itself like this?"
The eldest son of the Dong family knelt down with a bang. He didn't care about the injury on his hands and kowtowed to the eighth master, "Eighth master, you are all a child who is not good at academics..."
Master Ba quickly stopped him, helped the man up with his own hands, and then checked his wounds, "What you did is making Yinhu feel ashamed." He pressed the man down on the stool, and then he sat back down and smiled bitterly, "
As soon as I heard about your situation today, I felt like I was worried. I'm afraid you didn't tell the truth when you checked your pulse before."
The Dong family's uncle looked ashamed, "It's the little one's fault."
"What's your fault?" Master Ba waved his hand, "It's because you think the imperial doctor made the wrong diagnosis, right?"
is not that right?
When I passed by, the news spread outside. Even when I entered Ba Ye's house, everyone was beaming and talking about Fujin's pregnancy. If it was spread like this, then the imperial doctor must have checked it out, otherwise there would be no confidence.
, how could it be spread like this? He felt at that time that he was probably asked to go there because he wanted to prescribe a way to protect the fetus. After all, does his old man have the trust of the eighth master and Fujin more?
But when he checked the pulse, he was confused. This was not a happy pulse at all.
Is it too much that the hospital is wrong? Or is it because I am not good at studying?
It's hard to say.
But it was so easy to offend the imperial hospital when he was just making a living in the capital and opening a medicine shop? Besides, Ba Ye’s Mansion had an imperial doctor given by the emperor, so the old man no longer went to Ba Ye’s Mansion. So what kind of imperial doctor was he?
Was the diagnosis wrong, or was there some conspiracy that he shouldn't be involved in? Thinking of this, his scalp was numb. There were a lot of vaginas in the backyards of wealthy families, let alone a royal matter. After the diagnosis in the Imperial Hospital,
What could he say?
Are you saying that Fujin is not pregnant at all?
Then this is definitely over. What can be done? He can only give an ambiguous answer.
The month is shallow, hard to say.
Originally, it was difficult to get pregnant early in the month, so the doctor was right to be cautious.
I’ve already said it myself, it’s hard to say, I’m just not sure.
He also said that if you wait for two or three months, you won’t have to go there by yourself. You can tell whether you are pregnant or not. At the very least, it is very intuitive to see if there is any change in the belly. In this case, the belly is not very bulging, but the belly is
It feels completely different whether there is something in it or not. According to this logic, he has been very frightened in the past two or three months.
He called people to pay attention to the affairs of Ba Ye's Mansion every day, and the more he inquired about it, the more he became upset. Until a few days ago, people from Ba Ye's Mansion were looking for new things for Fujin all over the world, because Fujin occasionally got happy and didn't want to eat.
As soon as he heard the news, he knew something was wrong. Bafujin definitely didn't think she was not pregnant.
I didn't dare to hide this matter from the old man anymore, so I told him everything in a hurry.
"How could the Taiyuan Hospital be wrong?" Uncle Dong did not dare to say any other guesses, so he only asked this one.
The old man frowned, "It's not necessarily because the doctor was wrong. You didn't listen to the rumors outside some time ago..."
There are rumors that Ba Fujin was not good to Ba Ye's two children, and even kicked out his concubine and concubine. It is also true that his only son took his sister Beppu Ling to live in.
The old man had another guess, "Fu Jin is probably having trouble with the Eighth Master over the matter of the concubine and the concubine..."
Uncle Dong understood at that time that it was very common in wealthy families for couples to have bad relations. In order to win back a man's heart, pregnancy was a shortcut to improving the relationship between husband and wife. The old man suspected that this false pregnancy was directed and performed by Fujin himself.
When he thought of this possibility, he was even more afraid to come to the door.
Out of caution, the old man arranged for the second child's family to move to the south, and the third child's family to the north. All his children and grandchildren followed the third child's family back to their hometown. They said they were repairing tombs and paying homage to their ancestors.
In fact, he just hid. He left his family and his wife to serve the old man and stay in the capital.
Noble people will never know that their sneezing is like a hurricane to ordinary people like them.
Who is Master Ba? He can see the twists and turns in his belly better than anyone else. Even if he can't guess everything in his mind, he is always right about it.
He didn't ask any more questions except: "What's going on with Fujin?"
How do you say this?
Uncle Dong wiped the sweat from his head and looked at Mr. Dong.
What could the old man say? He sighed and said, "Just say whatever you want to Master Eighth? Master is so lenient. I am a slave and can tell the truth."
Uncle Dong looked at his father in astonishment. The old man had never seen the title slave in his life, but now he uses it for the sake of his children and grandchildren. Using the word slave can make people feel more at ease. It means taking refuge, right?
Ba Ye's eyes flashed, but he did not say any words of refusal. He only asked: "Fu Jin often suffers from nausea and vomiting."
"Nausea and vomiting... catching a cold or gastrointestinal discomfort can cause this feeling, so it is difficult to judge whether you are pregnant or not." Uncle Dong explained softly, and then added, "If you still feel nauseous and vomiting now,
This is probably gastrointestinal discomfort, such as eating something else that is not in harmony with the spleen and stomach..."
Master Ba understood. She had never been a big fan of spicy and sour food in her life, but now she often eats it like this. Because the weather is hot, it is always served cold. If she doesn’t touch anything else, she will eat a big bowl or more of these things.
It's a plate. I heard a girl say a few days ago that her sister-in-law wanted to eat spicy and sour vermicelli when she was pregnant. She immediately asked someone to make it. After boiling the vermicelli, take it out and put it in cold water until it becomes sour.
It was so sour and spicy that I felt nauseated and vomited the same night after eating a bowl. I'm afraid it was really due to a disharmony between the spleen and stomach.
Uncle Dong carefully observed Ba Ye's face. Seeing that he was still the same as before, he felt a little more at ease and spoke more calmly, "As for the cessation of menstruation, many women have not had menstruation for several years after giving birth.
Or after reaching middle age, some women will also become grumpy or depressed. Menstruation sometimes comes in succession, and sometimes it doesn’t happen every three to two months or even half a year. This is a very common situation. No
She must be pregnant."
Master Ba nodded and asked in a low voice, "Fu Jin always feels like there is fetal movement..."
"The fetus moves at five months..." Even if you are really pregnant, it is impossible for the fetus to move at four months. "This feeling is actually just intestinal peristalsis. When people have gastrointestinal discomfort, nausea, vomiting plus obvious peristalsis
It is a very common phenomenon, and it is indeed somewhat similar to the early days of Youxi..."
As Uncle Dong spoke, he paused again, glanced at the old man who was watching his nose and heart, and then said: "Actually... we who open a pharmacy have seen many patients. For example, many women who have been childless for many years,
Similar things happen all the time. I think I am pregnant, but I really believe it, but then I tell them that I am not, but they don’t believe it. I cry and make trouble, it’s all minor, and I even bring my husband’s family members to destroy the stall and extort money.
Some, even those who couldn't bear the blow and went crazy..."
The old man coughed violently, and Uncle Dong immediately shut up, not daring to say any more.
But Master Ba already understood the meaning of Uncle Dong's words. He wanted to say that what he was doing now was because Fujin was obsessed with his children.
If she knew she was not pregnant... she would be sad, disappointed and even desperate...
Master Ba didn't dare to think about it anymore. All he could think about was Fujin's happy face. How many years had he not seen her like this?
The study became silent for a moment, no one spoke.
Uncle Dong looked at the old man's face carefully and felt a little guilty. Is this the wrong thing to say again today?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Master Ba say: "Let's make a prescription."
Um?
What recipe?
Master Ba was very tolerant of his slow reaction, "Fu Jin's body is not in harmony, so he can take care of it as he wants... Just give him a prescription..."
Say this!
This is easy. Wives from wealthy families have similar symptoms when they get older. He quickly got up and went behind the desk to write down a prescription, and then gave it to the old man for consideration.
The old man nodded, and then he respectfully held the prescription over.
Master Ba took it and looked at it. They were all warm and tonic medicinal materials. He slowly folded the prescription and put it away, and then said, "After using this prescription, menstruation will be normal."
"Of course." Uncle Dong patted his chest and assured, "If it can't be cured, you will destroy our shop."
"How long will it take?" Master Ba asked casually. He stood up as if he was about to leave.
"Fu Jin's condition cannot be urgent. It will take three or two months no matter what." Uncle Dong answered sincerely, "As long as you take the medicine on time, there will be no problem."
That’s it!
Master Ba gave Mr. Dong a deep look and said, "That's troublesome. Say goodbye."
After sending Ba Ye away, Uncle Dong looked at his hands and regretted, "If I had known that Ba Ye was like this, why would my son have to take this stab?" Ba Ye is really a good master.
Mr. Dong sighed, his son is really not suitable for walking around in a wealthy family. He didn't understand the twists and turns inside, "You should rest. Don't go out recently."
"How can that be done?" Uncle Dong looked at his hands, "I can't go to the clinic, but I still have to do business."
"I'll go." Mr. Dong said while undressing: "I'll go to Ba Ye's house tomorrow. I'll still be in charge of the business in the shop during this period..."
Going to Ba Ye's Mansion?
Why?
Haven't you already given the prescription?
"What kind of recipe is this?" Ba Fujin handed it to his mother and asked Ba Fujin again.
"It's for the body." Master Ba said with a smile, "But it's not good to eat like this. I told Mr. Dong to come over tomorrow. Those taboos during pregnancy, each person's body type, need to pay attention to it.
It's different. Let's be cautious and ask the doctor to take a look. You can't trust others, but you should trust me, old Dong."
Ba Fujin then nodded. When he lay down, he took Ba Ye's hand and put it on his stomach. He laughed softly and said, "Did you touch it? He moved."
Master Ba's hands stiffened, then relaxed, and it took a long time before he said "hmm", as if he was about to fall asleep.
Bafujin laughed and said, "He is so energetic. We need to find a good martial arts master for him in the future."
Ba Ye opened his eyes and buried his face in the pillow, breathing heavily.
Bafujin turned over and muttered, "I fell asleep quickly." She fell asleep in a short time.
Only then did Master Ba get up and lean on the pillow to look at her. She was indeed not young anymore, and there were already wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. But the smile on her face was something she hadn't seen in years. Even when she was asleep, the corners of her mouth were bright.
Smile. Looking at her hand on her stomach again, Master Ba sighed slightly, what should I do with you.
I didn't sleep well all night, and when I woke up, I had black circles under my eyes.
Bafujin apologized a little, "I didn't sleep well again." Yinsu slept lightly and woke up when the people around him moved. He probably woke him up, "Why don't you sleep outside first?"
"No!" Mr. Ba picked out a hairpin and plugged it in for her, "I'm happy to stay with you... and the child."
Bafujin's sallow face had a hint of blush.
The couple hadn't even finished breakfast when the old man came.
The old doctor was an old doctor, and every word he spoke spoke to Master Ba's heart, "... I am pregnant, four months old. The fetus is a little unstable, so I can't work too hard. Walking long distances, climbing and bumps are not suitable for this."
There will definitely be some joy, but you still have to endure it. Eat normally, which is good for the child. Especially, you should relax and eat and drink when you should. What adults want to eat is what the child's body needs. Don't twist it.
." He warned while writing down the taboos of pregnancy, "You have to take the medicine on time. If you take it like this for four or five months, it should be fine. Fujin has a good health. As long as he respects his will, my little brother will be fine.
"
Ba Fujin was both happy and worried at the same time. He didn't forget to blame Ba Ye, "I said I was pregnant, but you still don't worry. You think I didn't ask the imperial doctor to see me, and I asked the doctor for it. You are not a woman, you don't
I know the feeling of a piece of meat in my stomach. How can I not count it in my heart? Now it’s time to put it in my stomach.”
The old doctor seemed not to have heard anything and packed his medicine box.
Ba Ye had mixed feelings in his heart, but his face was filled with joy as he responded, "Just rest. If you're a good doctor, don't run out to pray to God again. The child can't afford to be shaken." If this happens in the future... the outside world may not know what to say.
What? This is the result of praying to God and worshiping Buddha? The couple may have committed some sin.
There was a look of regret on Bafujin's face, "No, I won't." He said in a low voice, "Then you come back early to accompany me." He was acting like a little girl coquettishly.
Mr. Ba did not refuse. He was very good-tempered and said, "I will come back as soon as I send the doctor out."
When he got outside, he stood under the pomegranate tree in the yard. Master Ba didn't move. There used to be a plum tree planted here. Later, the plum tree was transplanted to the front yard. An old pomegranate tree that was ten years old was planted here. It can be planted here.
It has been almost ten years, and no matter how much I care for it, it has never produced any fruit. But this year, it has all grown. As soon as May comes, the tree is covered with vermilion pomegranate flowers. Looking from a distance, there is a hanging pomegranate flower.
It looks like a small trumpet. I thought it was really God’s idea. But now it seems that may not be the case. He sighed to the old doctor, “There may be flowers but there are no fruits.”
I can't accept this.
The old doctor was speechless and just stood silently behind him.
Master Ba didn't look at him and just said: "After three or two months of conditioning, menstruation will be normal?"
"Yes!" The old doctor looked calm and added: "Maybe more. It looks like a miscarriage."
Master Ba nodded, and the old doctor understood what he meant better, "Then I will send you not far away. You will still have to come in three or two months."
If one thing doesn't bother the two masters, it's something that has already been thought of.
From that day on, if there was any trouble in the palace, Bafujin would take leave, and the reason was to raise the child.
"You're really pregnant?" Lin Yutong clucked her tongue, not forgetting to reach out and poke the Fourth Master, "You're in a hurry to have a baby!"
"I'm still too busy," the fourth master pouted. He had gone home to have a baby and have fun.
Lin Yutong felt that the fourth master really thought that the eighth master was a nuisance and did not wish him well at all. However, adhering to the principle of fairness, she really had to say something fair for the eighth master, "...after all, he is his biological father.
, and they don’t really care about Hongwang and Xuanbao. I heard that they go to Hongwang’s place almost every day now.
I have an idea, maybe Lao Ba thinks that this is good for the two children."
As soon as the fourth master put down the book in his hand, he asked Lin Yutong in a rare gossip, "Is Mrs. Guo Luoluo really pregnant?"
How do you say this?
Pregnancy is fake, but what are you trying to do?
"It's baseless..." Lin Yutong rolled her eyes at him.
The Fourth Master shook his head, "No! You said that the child has been cold for two months and suddenly becomes hot again..." Why!