There are not many other things in the northwest army, but there are many people. Bai, who is several dozen years old, can't see many people, so when he saw Xiao Ci, he had the same feeling at first sight.
After Bai finished speaking, he frowned again, and with some annoyance, he spoke quickly again.
Song Qinghuan glanced sideways at Xiao Ci, but she didn't see anything good or evil. She curled her lips and said with a smile: "Auntie is right, this person is full of bad things, and he is bad and bad."
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Xiao Ci didn't take it seriously, chuckled lightly, held the folding fan in his hand, and gave Song Qinghuan a few light slaps.
Seeing Xiao Ci's smiling face, Mrs. Bai became a little alarmed and said no more.
When we left the city, it was still dark early, and with the coolness of the morning, we didn't feel very hot.
But the Yun family's motorcade didn't get close to the city of Kyoto until the sun was shining very high.
The young boy who went to investigate heard the sound and saw the Yun family's emblem from a long distance away. He quickly ran back to report: "Here he comes, he comes, he's back."
In the Wuli Pavilion, everyone who was sitting, standing or leaning stood up and sorted the memorials on their clothes.
Song Qinghuan pulled Xiao Jingtong and stood beside Xiaoyun. He kept fanning Xiao Jingtong with the fan in his hand, and stared at the official road in front of him with his eyes.
Not long after, Guo saw the motorcade bearing the emblem of the Yun family slowly moving into sight.
At the forefront of the horse fight was Zhenxi General Yun Chengye. He was dressed in a bluish-colored riding attire. He had a dark complexion and gray hair. He looked a few years older than his peers in Beijing. His vigor was evident all over his body.
Spiritual energy.
Even after running this way for a month and a half, I didn't show any signs of fatigue, and I was still full of energy while sitting on the horse.
Behind Yun Chengye are the second master of the Yun family, Yun Chengtian, and the third master, Yun Chengshu.
Yun Chengtian and Yun Chengshu didn't look as old as Yun Chengye, but they were no different. When they left Kyoto, they were still young and healthy. They lived in the northwest for more than ten years.
Even if you don't bask in the sun, the wind and sand will make your face dry.
Song Qinghuan looked at these three charcoal-like figures and tried not to laugh. On the contrary, Xiao Jingtong who was following her could not hold back and muttered: "Why are they all so black?"
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were now on the Yun family's motorcade, so no one noticed it for a while.
When the motorcade stopped at Wuliting, the three brothers of the Yun family jumped off their horses. Song Wende brought Xiao Yun, his daughter, son-in-law, grandson and others forward to greet them.
The curtain of the carriage behind opened, Mrs. Xu, the second wife of Yun, nodded towards Xiao Yun and called out softly: "Little sister."
Xiao Yun turned her head sideways, gave a clear response, and walked forward happily. Before she could reach the carriage, she suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't stand upright.
Song Qingyan was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Mother..."
Xiao Yun's face was pale and extremely ugly, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't even raise her hands.
She scared everyone so much that Bai and Song Qinghuan stepped forward to help her.
Mrs. Xu jumped off the carriage neatly and said, "What's going on? Is it because of the heat?"
Xiaoyun smiled weakly and said angrily: "It's okay, it's okay..."
In the car where Mrs. Xu got off, the little maid opened the curtain and heard a woman's sonorous voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should see a doctor. If you are sick, you should be treated. Just say a few words and you'll be fine?"
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Song Qinghuan glanced sideways at the other side of the carriage, but didn't see the people getting off the carriage, so she supported Xiao Yun and said to Song Qingyan: "Help mother into the pavilion first."
Then he told Ta Xue: "Go to the carriage to get some tea."
Ta Xue left in response, and Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Bai helped Xiao Yun to lean against her in the pavilion.
Song Qinghuan was also afraid that Xiaoyun would catch the heat, so he moved the skirt of her clothes a little and asked Song Qingyan to fan herself gently with a fan.
He put his fingertips on Xiaoyun's pulse and discerned the pulse in a leisurely and unhurried manner.
Song Qingyan was extremely anxious at the side, and then remembered that Xiaoyun always talked about the bitter summer these days, and said: "Sister, my mother has been feeling unwell for some time, and she always talks about the bitter summer."
Song Qinghuan deservedly said: "It is easy to suffer in summer."
After feeling the pulse of his left hand and then his right hand, Song Qinghuan looked as usual and did not speak.
Yun Chengye, who was watching from the sidelines, asked from a distance: "How did you develop your body like this?"
Bai Shi also asked: "Girl Qinghuan, what did you see? It's nothing serious."
Song Qinghuan checked Xiao Yun's pulse, then gave Xiao Yun a few sips of the tea handed over by Texue, and then said: "It's something, it's really a big deal."
Xiaoyun had rested for a while and had some strength, so he blamed him: "You are talking nonsense again. I don't know my own body."
As he spoke, he sat up straight.
Song Qinghuan smiled: "I wish you really knew. I'm already two months pregnant and don't know how to pay more attention."
"Nonsense, I even..." Xiao Yunshi defended subconsciously, but before she finished speaking, she reacted and looked at Song Qinghuan in disbelief: "What did you say?"
You must know that Xiaoyun is not young anymore. She will be forty years old in five or six years. She gave birth to Song Qingyan back then, and there has been no movement from her. It has been more than ten years, so is it possible?
Neither Bai nor Xu spoke, but only looked at Song Qinghuan. Xiaoyun didn't believe it herself, so she asked again: "What did you say?"
Song Qinghuan took the round fan from Song Qingyan's hand, fanned her, and smiled: "I said my mother is pregnant, and I'm going to have a younger brother."
When she said this again, Mrs. Bai and Mr. Xu immediately burst into smiles and congratulated each other.
Mrs. Xu quickly returned to the carriage to announce the good news to the ancestors of the Yun family.
The ancestor of the Yun family still didn't move in the carriage, but the voice that came out also had a bit of joy: "Let her pay attention, she is already dozens of years old, she has never given birth, and she doesn't even know she is pregnant.
Not as alert as a child."
Xu is a typical southerner, not only delicate in nature, but also gentle in temperament.
He immediately laughed and said, "No, I should be beaten. I don't even know about such a big thing."
He added: "However, I still want to say congratulations to our ancestors. At this time, there are still a few people like you who can have grandchildren at this age."
The ancestor of the Yun family smiled heartily, and then said: "Let her get on the carriage quickly. The sun is shining outside, and it will be even worse if it gets really hot in a while."
Therefore, Xiao Yun was like a national treasure, being helped into the car of the ancestor of the Yun family.
There was such a happy event as soon as we entered the city, and everyone was smiling.
But Xiaoyun's face looked embarrassed. She had been having irregular menstrual periods for several years. She had been so uncomfortable these days, so she just thought she was tired while cleaning up the Zhenxi General's Mansion. In addition, it was hot and bitter in summer.
, but who would have thought that she was pregnant.
