urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 177
When Su Shi heard this, his eyes dodged for a moment.

Mrs. Meng looked at her, and said carefully, "Your great-grandfather said that there might be something wrong with your mother's clothes."

"What?" Mu Zhaozhao was confused when he heard this, "How is it possible? After my mother became pregnant, I never asked her to use incense again!"

She looked around and asked anxiously, "Where is Sister Wen?"

"Nurse Wen and Po Wen are inside." Seeing that her granddaughter was shaking all over, Mrs. Meng pressed her shoulders and said, "Zhao Zhao, don't worry, it's not your fault, it's because there are still nails in the house."

Then he looked at her again and said, "Why don't you go to the room first and hear what's wrong with your mother's clothes?"

Yu Wanniang's screams came from the room, and Mu Zhaozhao trembled in fright. If Mrs. Meng hadn't supported her, she might have sat down on the ground.

Yu Wanniang kept screaming and screaming in pain, and after a while, the old man Meng came out with his hands behind his back, saw his daughter-in-law and the others, and said, "I'll prescribe the prescription, and ask the person you need to get the oxytocin medicine." .”

Mrs. Meng was also shocked when she heard this, but at the moment she could only keep calm, and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, my daughter-in-law personally asked someone to fetch the medicine."

Even if she didn't know medical skills at first, but she has been exposed to it over the years, and she also understands that her daughter-in-law needs to use oxytocin, which means it is not good.

And children are prone to illness before they are full-term.

Of course, Master Meng is good at taking care of children, and now she only hopes that Wanniang's mother and child will be safe.

When Mu Zhaozhao heard these words, his hands and feet became weaker.

Although she has never experienced childbirth, she has also heard a lot of people saying that a woman's childbirth is a step into the gate of hell.

Fortunately, there are many doctors in the Meng family, and now I still think that the old man said that prescribing the oxytocin is to let the mother give birth quickly and smoothly, so she suppressed her heart and asked anxiously: "Grandmother, father is inside, can you let me go in and see mother?"

Mrs. Meng heard Yu Wanniang's intermittent shouts from the room, and she must have been unwilling to let her in: "Go to the room first and see if the children's clothes are inappropriate."

Mu Zhaozhao also knew that she was doing it for his own good, so he could only go to the room first, and specially ordered Chen Xiang to go in with him.

She sat on the couch and asked, "What's wrong with my mother's clothes?"

Chen Xiang's face was pale and ugly, she knelt in front of her and cried: "The maidservants wash and wash the clothes of Grandma's close body, and the maidservants are careful, they dare not do anything."

She was in charge of grandma's clothes and so on. After hearing what the old man said, she was terribly afraid, deeply afraid that her life would be lost.

Mu Zhaozhao also calmed down, his nose is sensitive, if there is any inappropriate scent on his mother, he will definitely be discovered.

She always felt that she had overlooked something, but she couldn't think of it for a while.

She could only ask Chen Xiang to take out the clothes prepared for the child first, and prepare to smell them before letting her brother or sister wear them, so as not to accidentally cause something to happen.

Chen Xiang got up quickly, Bo He glanced at the young lady, and followed to carry the box together.

Mu Zhaozhao washed his hands first, dried them with a clean handkerchief, then picked up the small clothes, which were not much bigger than a palm, and smelled them carefully, making sure that only the slight sunlight and the smell of saponins made him feel at ease. point.

She carefully walked around the mother's living room again, and put some oranges with green peels everywhere, and there was a faint smell of oranges in the room, and there was no smell that shouldn't be there.

She came back to look at the various little clothes again, and always felt that she had neglected something, and she couldn't remember it for a while.

Hearing her mother's cry of pain again, she couldn't stay any longer and walked out.

Meng Yu also came out outside, walking around the door anxiously.

Mama Wu went in with chicken noodle soup, and Master Meng also rushed back, and specially took out the ginseng slices and some hanging things that were rewarded by the palace before, just in case.

After a while, the mother-in-law also came in with the boiled soup to induce labor, during which time Yu Wanniang's intermittent screams continued.

The old man Meng sat on the side, and said to Meng Yu in a low voice with a solemn expression, "You also know that I can use golden needles to walk acupuncture points. If you don't mind, I will go in and give acupuncture to my granddaughter-in-law."

Meng Yu was sweating more and more like rain, his face was pale and he knelt down before him, trembling before he spoke: "Grandfather, grandson doesn't mind these things, grandson only hopes that Wanniang can be well and grow old with grandson together."

He knew that his grandfather did have this unique skill, and what he was worried about was that his grandfather did not care about Wanniang's life for the sake of his child.

He was looking forward to Wanniang giving birth to children, but he hoped that Wanniang would be safe and sound.

That's why I said these words in front of my grandfather, just because I was afraid that my grandfather had other thoughts, so I could dispel them.

Old Master Meng glared at him, and said angrily, "I think you're overthinking it. I've already stepped into the coffin, and I still want to cultivate the afterlife."

Meng Yu hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, it's all because of my grandson's wild imagination."

Mu Zhaozhao has been paying attention to their side. Not only is her nose very sensitive, but her ears are almost a mile away. Even if she listens intently, she can hear clearly.

She was even more worried when she saw old Mr. Meng, who was already slightly bowed, go in.

After a while, Wanniang's shrill cry suddenly disappeared, and not long after that, there was a child's immature but loud cry.

"Amitabha." Mrs. Meng breathed a sigh of relief, clasped her hands together: "The Buddha blesses Xin's daughter-in-law, children, grandchildren, mother and son to be safe."

Mu Zhaozhao also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was covered in sweat, but fortunately Zhichun kept supporting him, otherwise he might have fallen to his knees.

Old Mrs. Meng also looked happy, and was helped out by the old woman: "I have another great-great-grandson."

Master Meng hurried over to help Dad: "Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

It is said that the delivery room is a filthy place, and they are afraid that men will be affected by this bloody disaster to their official career or fortune, and they are afraid that the filth will contaminate their upper body.

Moreover, the acupuncture point of the golden needle is even more energy-consuming.

Ordinary people would not be able to ask Mrs. Meng to help even if they asked for it.

And this time, the old man was also worried that his granddaughter-in-law would launch it before the end of the day, which would be dangerous, so he did it.

Hearing this, the old man just shook his head: "I'm fine, but you have to carefully investigate why Wanniang gave birth prematurely."

Whether it's him, his son, or even the grandson himself, he always feels Yu Wanniang's pulse from time to time.

Yu Wanniang's pulse has always been good, and it activates without any warning at all, there must be a reason for this.

"Yes, dad, don't worry." Master Meng supported his dad, only to find that his hands were trembling slightly, and he knew that dad had spent too much mind and energy.

It made him feel sore.

Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Wu quickly cleaned up, and now Mrs. Meng didn't stop her granddaughter from going in.

After Mu Zhaozhao entered, he could smell strong blood.

Yu Wanniang's complexion was not good, but she looked at them with a smile in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother, Husband, Zhao Zhao, I'm fine."

"Don't talk, just lie down and recuperate." Meng Yu first came to the bedside and squatted down, and stretched out his hand to feel her pulse first, then he breathed a sigh of relief and his face softened.

Mrs. Meng carefully picked up the little grandson in the thin swaddle, and smiled: "Hey, my little grandson is so handsome."

Mu Zhaozhao also leaned over to look at it, his heart skipped a beat, isn't his brother too young?The red, wrinkled little face was terribly ugly, and she was desperate: Is my brother poisoned?

But he dared not show it in front of his mother.

Meng Yu just got up and came to see his son, smiling from ear to ear: "This kid is really good at making troubles, mother, give me a hug."

"Be careful." Mrs. Meng put the child in his son's hands, and then looked at Yu Wanniang and said kindly: "You have worked hard too, let A Yu carry you back to the room later, and let the mother take care of you during the confinement period." Take care of your body."

"Let mother worry about it." Yu Wanniang's originally ruddy lips were very pale at the moment, and she couldn't hide her worry: "This child is not yet full-term, my daughter-in-law wants to ask mother to take it and show it to father-in-law."

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Mrs. Meng signaled her son to give the child to herself: "While the sun is outside now, why don't you take Wanniang back?"

Mu Zhaozhao hesitated for a moment, and followed his grandmother away eagerly.

After leaving the room and coming to the living room, Mrs. Meng asked the maid to invite the master, and she sat there holding the child and watching without blinking.

Mu Zhaozhao finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked in a low voice, "Grandmother, why is my brother so popular?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his voice choked up.

Mother has worked so hard to give birth to a red and wrinkled ugly child, and she will not dislike it, but such a small child is poisoned, I am afraid...

"Your child," Mrs. Meng couldn't laugh or cry: "all newborn babies are like this. Although your younger brother is more than a month early, he is almost six catties. It is not small. After a while, it will grow white and tender. gone."

Mu Zhaozhao looked at her suspiciously: "Grandmother, mother is not here now, so why don't you tell me the truth?"

Hey, grandma still wants to lie to herself.

It's a pity that she is not an ignorant child. When she was socializing and entertaining in the past, she also saw other people's full moon children. They were fat and white, and they were not at all the same as her ugly brother.

"What are you thinking about, kid?" Mrs. Meng cast a sharp glance at her granddaughter, and ordered the maid: "Let the uncle hang a bow and arrow at the door, and then let the kitchen prepare red eggs for the neighbors in the neighborhood. Don't forget to give them to the people in Baishun Hutong." Mrs. Jiang sent it to tell her the good news."

"Yes." After the maid stepped back, Master Meng also came in with a smile on his face, and leaned over to look at the little grandson. Without them saying, he carefully felt the child's pulse, and then carefully looked at a few places before He breathed a sigh of relief: "Although it's a little early, it's okay, just take a good care of yourself for a while."

Immediately got up: "I'll prescribe a few medicines, and then you let your daughter-in-law drink it, and then feed your grandson yourself. This will benefit both mother and child."

As the old saying goes, seven live and eight don't live. Originally, what they were most worried about was that their children would not be good, but now it is considered a blessing in misfortune.

When Mu Zhaozhao heard this, he thought in his heart: Sure enough, my younger brother was plotted against by someone, so I made my mother drink the medicine. After feeding, it means that my younger brother also took the medicine.

She looked at her younger brother with a distressed face, wondering how to find out the culprit who caused her mother's premature delivery and avenge her younger brother.

She is very defensive.

(End of this chapter)