Song Yuanhuanzhi

The wind blows through the trees next to the house, making a rustling sound, and the drizzle hits the window lattice. The house is lit with lights, making it warm and brilliant.

Fu Yuanzhi served the stewed chicken soup to the table.

Song Huan just wanted to eat but a feeling of nausea surged up.

Fu Yuanzhi saw that Song Huan's expression was not right, and asked quickly, "What's wrong? Did you catch a cold during the day?"

Song Huan rubbed his stomach and shook his head, "Maybe my stomach is uncomfortable."

Fu Yuanzhi frowned, and said, "Tomorrow I will go to see the doctor."

Song Huan didn't want to be so troublesome, but seeing that Fu Yuanzhi was so worried, he nodded and said yes.

Fu Yuanzhi said: "I can't eat this chicken any more, can I cook some porridge for you?"

Song Huan shook his head, "No need, just eat some pickles from Fat Auntie, it looks quite appetizing."

Fu Yuanzhi couldn't resist Song Huan's insistence, so he had no choice but to sit beside him, seeing that Song Huan's words didn't seem to be fake, so he started to eat.

Song Huan diverted his attention and said, "My brother and sister are pregnant again, what should we give?"

Fu Yuanzhi brought Song Huan a cup of hot water and said, "What would Madam want to give?"

Song Huan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go ask Fat Aunt for advice tomorrow."

Fu Yuanzhi lowered his voice and said softly, "Okay."

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was barely pale, and Fu Yuanzhi had already got up and walked out of the room lightly.

While Song Huan was sleeping late, Fu Yuanzhi had already arrived at the head of the village, followed the villagers who carried a basket of winter bamboo shoots early in the morning, got into the bullock cart and headed towards the town.

The ox cart was even more lively because of Fu Yuanzhi's arrival.

Fu Yuanzhi is the husband of the children in the village. The villagers are very grateful to this gentleman who voluntarily supports the nearby villages. Hearing that Fu Yuanzhi is going to the town to find a doctor, Niu Dalang, the son of Uncle Niu who drives the cattle, specially set off early to speed up.

When they arrived in the town, everyone spontaneously got off the car ahead of time and prepared to go to the vegetable market by themselves, but Niu Dalang took the initiative to send Fu Yuanzhi to the medical clinic. He also said: "Mr. Xu, I will wait for you here. Take you and the doctor back to the village."

Fu Yuanzhi did not refuse this. He knew that these villagers were very simple and had a grateful heart. He ran a school so that the children in the village could go to school. They always felt that they owed him a lot. Instead of letting them bear the pressure all the time, it is better to accept it calmly. , they also feel better.

By the time Song Huan got up and had the morning meal, it was already the end of the day.

Song Huan had just washed the dishes when the sound of an ox cart came from outside the door. She went directly to the door and saw Fu Yuanzhi and a white-haired doctor get out of the cart.

Fu Yuanzhi walked quickly to Song Huan's side, held Song Huan's cool hand, and said, "Why don't you wear more?"

Song Huan lacked confidence, and said with a flattering smile, "I just finished washing the dishes, and I haven't had time to wear them yet."

Fu Yuanzhi asked Song Huan to go in and check the doctor's pulse, while he went to get a coat for Song Huan to wear.

The doctor closed his eyes and felt it slowly. After a while, he withdrew his hand, looked at Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi and said, "Congratulations, Mrs. Xianggong, you are very happy."

When Song Huan heard it suddenly, he was stunned.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't feel much better, he just froze in place, with a mixture of joy and worry on his face, the joy was because of the crystallization of their love, and the worry was because he was afraid that the child would affect Song Huan's body.

After Song Huan's hand tendons were picked, Doctor Ji specially told him not to have a child too soon, and Song Huan had to rest for a few years. Now three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Song Huan was pregnant so quickly.

To say that he still had the foundation before, Song Huan was a man as strong as an ox, and he had a good physique for sure.

This old doctor is obviously not a mediocre person. How could he not see the scars of Song Huan's injury? He didn't wait for the two stupid people to ask, and said: "This lady was seriously injured before, and now From the pulse condition and complexion, it seems that he is recuperating well, the wife and children don’t need to worry, as long as they pay attention not to eat food that promotes blood circulation, removes blood stasis, removes cold and cool food, it will not be a problem.”

When Song Huan came back to his senses, Fu Yuanzhi had already gone to town with the doctor and Niu Dalang.

The doctor prescribed some miscarriage-preventing medicines. Fu Yuanzhi not only had to get the medicines, but also had to buy some things and eat more. Now that Song Huan was pregnant, his taste had changed. I bought everything I could think of and took it back to see Song Huan's reaction.Well, there are sour bamboo shoots and sour beans at home.

I heard that there are women who are pregnant and like to eat spicy food. Yes, I have to buy some spicy food to go home.

At this time, Song Huan at home lowered his head and placed his hand gently on his lower abdomen.

Simply incredible.

She actually had a new life in her body. She didn't know how to describe that feeling, but she was very happy and at ease.

This is a person who is truly bound by blood with him, and Song Huan can't describe the sense of belonging that comes to him.

That feeling was something Fu Yuanzhi and Song Yi couldn't bring her.

At some point, a crystal tear fell on the hand attached to the belly.

Only then did Song Huan realize that she was actually crying.

Song Huan wiped away tears.

According to her previous understanding of pregnant women.

At this time, it's not that she is weak, but that the pregnant woman is emotionally unstable, well, it's not her fault.

After Song Huan sorted out his emotions, Fu Yuanzhi came back with big bags and small bags. Song Huan stepped forward to help but was stopped by Fu Yuanzhi, and said, "My dear wife, just sit and supervise as your husband."

After all, Fu Yuanzhi specially moved a chair for Song Huan first, and specially added a soft pillow in the chair to make Song Huan more comfortable to lean on.

Then he took out a box of pastries from the small bundle, "This is a pastry bought in the town. I heard that the mayor's wife likes to eat it, and pregnant women can also eat it. Madam, try it and see if it suits your taste."

Song Huan sat on the chair with a smile on his face, took a piece of dessert, took a bite, raised his eyebrows, and said under Fu Yuanzhi's uneasy expression, "Well, as expected, even the mayor's wife likes it. It tastes very good."

Fu Yuanzhi smiled, and there was a trace of foolishness in the smile. Song Huan hugged the snack box into his arms, and immediately attached himself to the supervisor, saying, "Go and clean up, it's getting dark."

Fu Yuanzhi nodded foolishly, "Madam wait a moment, I will take care of my husband right away."

Song Huan leaned on the chair, eating snacks comfortably while working as a supervisor.

Perhaps because he was too excited, Fu Yuanzhi made frequent mistakes when packing things, making Song Huan feel like she was watching a sketch, laughing from ear to ear.

Lying on the bed at night, neither Song Huan nor Fu Yuanzhi fell asleep.

The two listened to the non-stop chirping of insects outside the house throughout the year.

Fu Yuanzhi suddenly said in a low and hoarse voice: "The arrival of this child caught me off guard. More people are happy, very happy."

"Ma'am, you know, sometimes seeing you alone makes me feel like you're going to disappear at any moment."

"I'm still too selfish. With this child, you won't give up here, the child, or me..."

Song Huan hugged Fu Yuanzhi back, and said firmly, "No, I won't let you go, I won't let go of everything here..."

It wasn't until now that she realized that it turned out that the one who had been feeling insecure all this time was actually the man beside her who planned strategies and had a strong heart.

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