"Although the pulse condition is not very obvious, nine times out of ten it is the happy pulse," he said.
No matter how happy I am, I am still tired after listening to it four times in half a day.
Mrs. Fang smiled at the doctor and signaled the girls to reward him.
After watching the doctor exit, Mrs. Fang spoke again.
"Go ask a doctor again..." she said.
Mrs. Fang Da called her mother helplessly, and shopkeeper Song Da, who had been silent all this time, smiled.
"Sister-in-law, that's it." He clapped his hands and said with a smile, "This is absolutely true, don't ask anymore."
Old Mrs. Fang was trembling slightly.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?" She murmured, "Go and see the doctor again."
As he spoke, he covered his face with his hands and cried loudly.
"How is this possible? My Chengyu, my Chengyu has a child."
The people in the room were stunned and then laughed, and the feeling was more complex.
"The old lady is so happy." Doctor Wan said with a smile.
Seeing the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law acting like crazy, shopkeeper Song Da felt a little solemn even though he was happy.
Shopkeeper Song always pays attention to rules, probably because he doesn't like to see women acting like this.
But you really can't say anything at this time.
Mrs. Fang cried, and Mrs. Fang couldn't help crying too. Naturally, the girls and servants also started crying, and for a while the hall was filled with crying.
People outside who didn't know the inside story were shocked when they heard it.
"Is the young master finally dying?" Everyone couldn't help but ask.
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"Old lady, this is a happy event." Mrs. Yuan wiped her tears and stepped forward, "I want to announce the news to the public."
Mrs. Fang wiped her tears and nodded, and Mrs. Fang also shed tears and spoke.
"All the wishes I made must be paid back, and I also give out porridge... and sing a big show..." she said.
Su, who had been standing quietly, frowned.
"Old lady, it's better to wait until three months have passed before celebrating." She said tactfully, "The child is still young, so this is not good."
This is why Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang calmed down.
"That's right," they said, "We can't be arrogant now."
Seeing Su Shi was very pleased.
"It's better that you play it safe."
Mr. Su rarely speaks, but every time he speaks he speaks something meaningful.
"My sister knows better." Yuanshi said sourly, "It's better to let my sister help take care of Ganoderma lucidum girl."
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang nodded.
"That's how it should be." they said.
Shopkeeper Song watched the women start discussing how to take care of the pregnant girl and coughed lightly.
"Does Chengyu know the news?" he asked, with a hint of compassion on his face, "Is he feeling better?"
The topic darkened the mood in the room.
After all, it is now an established fact that Chengyu will not live for more than a few months.
Mrs. Fang started crying again.
"My son, if it hadn't been for that medicine, he wouldn't have..." she cried.
If it hadn't been for the aphrodisiac, I wouldn't have been able to sleep with the girl, and I wouldn't have been exhausted.
"You can't say that." Mrs. Fang said tremblingly, "I think Chengyu is willing to do this too."
If you are willing to stay behind, it proves that you have come to this world for a while.
Having said this, she quickly looked at Shopkeeper Song again.
"His second grandfather, please ask Dr. Jiang again and ask him to think of a way to prescribe some medicine so that Chengyu can survive for a while, and it is best to take a look at his child." She choked and said.
Shopkeeper Song smiled.
"Okay, I remember." He said.
Although her tone was still kind, Mrs. Fang could still hear the perfunctory tone.
Or maybe you have doubts in your heart, no matter how you look at them, you are doubtful.
Old Mrs. Fang lowered her head and hid her sneer with tears.
"Young Master must be happy." Yuanshi said suddenly, "But Young Mistress is not necessarily..."
The room became quiet.
She almost caused trouble and killed Chengyu when she slept with a girl. Everyone present had seen it with their own eyes.
If it was known that this girl was pregnant, one would not know what would happen based on Miss Jun's temper.
"I don't believe she dares to get rid of this child." Mrs. Fangda said coldly.
"Even if she doesn't get rid of it, Ganoderma lucidum can't stand it three times a day." Mrs. Fang said, "Chengyu can't stand it either."
She pondered for a moment.
"Send her out."
Send it out?
The room was quiet again.
"Ganoderma lucidum cannot be given away, it must be taken care of at home." Mrs. Fang continued.
Of course.
"But is she willing?" Mrs. Fang asked.
"She has to be willing even if she is not willing." Mrs. Fang slapped the table and raised her eyebrows and said, "No one can threaten my great-grandson."
Looking at Old Mrs. Fang like this, the people in the house were no strangers. Just when the eldest man passed away and the eldest wife didn’t know whether she was carrying a boy or a girl, and people from her husband’s family came to grab the property and divide it up, Fang Fang
The old lady stood in front of the door with such momentum, facing her mother and father, mercilessly instructing the nursing staff.
"I'll hit anyone who comes forward. No one can threaten our family's property."
Then she really did what she said, and no one could take away a penny or profit from her.
Now the Fang family has undoubtedly reached a critical moment again. Girl Lingzhi holds the hope of the Fang family, so Mrs. Fang will naturally persevere as she did before.
With Mrs. Fang's assurance, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, Jun Zhenzhen is Mrs. Fang’s granddaughter.
"Second uncle, do you think this is okay?" Mrs. Fang asked.
Shopkeeper Song seemed to be in a trance and turned his head when he heard the words.
"No problem." He said, "You make arrangements to take good care of this girl."
Not even a single mention of Fang Chengyu.
For him, Fang Chengyu, the person who was destined to die, was no longer important. What was important was the unborn child of the Fang family.
Old Mrs. Fang lowered her gaze.
This person's thoughts are so ruthless and obvious. Why didn't I notice it before?
Sure enough, if you don't recognize people clearly, you are blind and deceiving yourself. No matter what others do or say, you just think it is for your own good.
It's really ridiculous and sad.
"Yes, Yunping, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this girl and this child." She raised her head and her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "I will never let anything happen to him again."
Although it was not widely publicized, the news that the girl Lingzhi, who had been in love with the young master for a while, was pregnant with a child spread throughout the family.
The entire Fang family was in an uproar.
"I didn't expect that the young lady had been preparing for so long, only to be overtaken by a girl."
"It can be seen that God has eyes. It would be better for this girl to have a child."
"It's useless for you to say all this. The young mistress is the main wife. After giving birth to a child, she still calls her mother. As for Ganoderma lucidum, leaving the child and leaving the mother is not just a sentence."
Such discussions were spread in private, but this time no guards arrested anyone to stop them. It can be seen that with the great-grandson, the scandals of giving aphrodisiacs to the young master, sleeping with the girl, and the young mistress forcing the young master to sleep with him, and the young master almost died immediately, are all
It's no longer a scandal, and neither Mrs. Fang nor Mrs. Fang care about it anymore.
Fang Jinxiu was a little irritated and pushed away the account book in front of her to calculate.
"Come, come, come," she shouted.
A girl rushed in outside the door.
"They are not allowed to say these things in my yard from now on." Fang Jinxiu said angrily, "What kind of children, young masters, young ladies..."
The girl responded hurriedly, but before she finished speaking, another girl ran in from the door.
"Third Miss, Third Miss." She looked excited, "Young Mistress, she..."
The girl from before was busy hissing at her.
What happened to her?
Do you have to stay at home and receive such contempt? There is no place in the world that you can go, and there is no place where you can't do anything.
What's the point of crying all day just to sleep with someone who has a baby?
Fang Jinxiu looked at this girl.
"What's wrong with her?" she asked.
The girl who was originally restrained looked at the previous girl, who looked helpless.
It is indeed what the lady did not want to say just now.
"The young mistress is going to a villa in the countryside with the young master," the girl said.