Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 311 Pregnancy

Su Er hurried forward: "Ma'am."

Meng Baiyun raised his hand: "It's not in the way."

Mrs. Long was also concerned: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, mother."

Mrs. Long is someone who came here, as if she realized something, she hurriedly closed the box and put it in Shuixuan's hand: "Open the window, take this away, and invite the doctor."

"Yes."

The doctor almost entered Qiyuan together with Long Aohan.

Long Aohan went to Tongyuan and saw that Meng Baiyun was not there, so he came to Qiyuan to greet his mother.

Unexpectedly, I met a doctor at the door, and Meng Baiyun happened to be here.

Shuixuan told him that his wife was unwell, and that the doctor was invited for his wife. He walked in quickly, his eyes full of nervousness.

In fact, Meng Baiyun knew what the old lady was thinking when she asked the doctor to open the window and take the box away.

She is a doctor herself, and her medical skills are no worse than the royal doctors in the palace. She can tell if she is tall.

But the old lady has hired a doctor, so she won't waste her time by herself.

She reckoned that most of the old lady guessed it right. It seemed that the monthly letter hadn't come for a while, and it was because she was busy with the purchases for the New Year, so she began to calculate carefully at this time, only to find out that the monthly letter was more than ten days late.

Long Aohan entered the door one step ahead of the doctor, seeing Mrs. Long's tense expression, he suddenly became anxious.

"Baiyun, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Baiyun raised his chin at the doctor: "I don't know yet, I'll find out what's wrong when I read it."

Mrs. Long was eager to know the result, so she stopped Long Aohan: "Don't talk about it, doctor, you can show it to my daughter-in-law."

The doctor took the pulse pillow, and Meng Baiyun put his hand on it honestly.

After listening for a while, the doctor looked happy.

The old lady's face was overjoyed with the doctor's happy expression.

Long Aohan also realized something, and looked at Meng Baiyun excitedly.

The doctor stood up: "Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the general, congratulations to the madam, this is a pulse of joy, the madam is happy."

Although the result was known when calculating the monthly letter, Meng Baiyun still couldn't hide the joy in his heart when he saw the happy faces of Long Aohan and the old lady.

After stopping the medicine and recuperating for a few days, he started making a human with Long Aohan.

There has been no movement, thinking that she has been taking medicine for too long, but she did not expect that this child has arrived amidst her suspicions.

The old lady was overjoyed, but became nervous: "Doctor, my daughter-in-law just smelled some musk, are you alright?"

"It's just a small amount, once in a while is not a big deal. My wife is in good health and better than the average person. It's just the first trimester of pregnancy. You still have to pay attention to your diet. You should not eat too cold food. You should also pay attention to rest and recuperation. You should not overwork."

The old lady hurriedly said: "Stop the New Year's business first, let the housekeeper do it, you lie down every day, don't be busy with anything, so you can rest."

Meng Baiyun wants to say, as a gynecologist, I really want to tell you that in the first three months of pregnancy, you really have to pay attention to pregnancy protection, but lying down every day is really too exaggerated.

But the old lady is so nervous, what can she say.

What she is pregnant with is the old lady's treasure.

After thinking about it, I still agreed: "Yes, mother."

"Go back and rest now, my room still smells of musk, Aohan, quickly take Baiyun back to rest, no no, take her back, it's snowing outside, it's hard to go."

Long Aohan was really obedient, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he bent down and gave Meng Baiyun a princess hug.

Seeing Su Er and Shui Xuan lower their heads and smile ambiguously, Meng Baiyun blushed and gave him a light thump: "I will go by myself."

But he refused, let Su'er open an umbrella, and strode out with her in his arms.

After returning to Tongyuan and closing the door, Meng Baiyun thought he could let me go, but suddenly he was so happy that he hugged her like a child and kept spinning.

In front of others, his feelings have always been reserved, but when there are only the two of them left, the ecstasy and gratitude in his heart at this moment can no longer be concealed or hidden.

Meng Baiyun was so turned by him that he wanted to vomit, and couldn't help but slapped him on the shoulder: "Childish is not naive."

His eyes almost melted her into his flesh and blood, turning her into a part of himself: "From today on, you have to rest obediently, and when spring begins, I will take you to live in another garden for a while, where the scenery is pleasant, elegant and quiet , suitable for raising babies."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes, who knows whether the emperor will let him go or not."

Since the emperor regained control of the regime, many things have to be cleaned up, and Long Aohan has occupied most of the time. Although everything is gradually on the right track now, everything is not certain.

Meng Baiyun is not worrying unfoundedly, but she does not want empty promises.

Long Aohan blamed himself a little, he really neglected her too much these past few months.

"I plan to resign from office after the new year."

The white hair on his temples has increased more and more, and the sequelae of his practice of magic arts in the past have become more and more obvious.

It starts with hair, sight, hearing, touch and taste until the body is completely swallowed.

He didn't know how many days he had left, so he just gave the rest of the time to her and the children.

Although Meng Baiyun was looking forward to being an ordinary couple with her, she didn't think it was wrong if he really wanted to give up everything for her.

"Actually, you don't need to resign. You can take a leave of absence from the emperor. Your parents are here and you won't travel far. Both your mother and mine are still in Chang'an City. Let's go out for a while and come back."

In the past, I thought about hiding in the mountains and forests with Long Aohan and not caring about worldly affairs.

But now that the relationship with the old lady is becoming more and more harmonious, I feel that it is really unkind to abduct the son and grandson of the family and let the family guard the huge house alone.

Also because of the harmonious relationship with the old lady, Chang'an City has also become cute, and living in the Dragon Mansion is not so boring.

Long Aohan kissed her heart dotingly: "Wherever you want to live, we will live there."

"Wherever you are, I will live there."

Meng Baiyun blushed after she finished speaking, why are you being so pretentious, she is an old couple.

However, the words are definitely true.

She is no longer obsessed with where she lives, only where he is.

Now, the two had another child, and it was inconvenient for them to be overworked. The idea of ​​relocating and retiring to seclusion was more and more dispelled.

Wouldn't it be better for the whole family to be happy in a peaceful and prosperous age.

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On New Year's Eve, it is customary to keep the year old.

The whole family gathers in the lobby, and the charcoal-fired room is as warm as spring in April. Wintersweet is placed in a white porcelain vase, and there is a pot of green pine next to it. Paper lanterns of various colors skillfully made by maids are hung. The green color adds a bit of excitement to the room.

Long Aohan asked someone to prepare a comfortable recliner with a thick cotton mattress on it for Meng Baiyun to lie on.

Keeping the New Year's Eve to make the coming year auspicious and safe. He originally asked Meng Baiyun to sleep in the room for a while, and when it was midnight, he asked her to get up and set up an auspicious water lantern, but Baiyun wanted to watch the New Year with them. He was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so he asked her The servant girl prepared this chair. If you are sleepy, you can close your eyes and sleep for a while. The upper and lower bunks are thick and thick, so you are not afraid of being tired and cold.

The maids outside coaxed Long Feihong to set off fireworks, and the door was wide open.But through a transparent screen, through the cool air, one could see Long Feihong, a few servants' children in the house, and a bunch of servant girls laughing and playing.

The old lady looked outside the door and smiled kindly: "Baiyun, this child has a temperament like you. When Aohan was young, his father disciplined him too harshly, and his temper was too cold. Every year, he sits in that position. It's better to be more lively when you stay up for a whole time, like a lump of wood."

Meng Baiyun can imagine what Long Aohan was like when he was a child.

Unknowingly chuckling, Long Aohan glanced at the old lady helplessly: "Mother, I don't sit all the time, don't I occasionally play chess with dad?"

"It's okay if you don't talk about it, once you talk about it!" The old lady laughed, as if thinking of something funny, she looked at Meng Baiyun, "You know, Baiyun, you probably don't know how he played chess with his father Bar?"

Meng Baiyun shook his head and looked at the old lady with great interest.

On Long Aohan's forehead, black lines gradually began to appear. His mother would bring up that matter every year when she was watching the new year. In the past, he just listened to it alone, but this year there is Baiyun. Do you really want to talk about that kind of thing?
The old lady doesn't care, she finally found an audience, can you tell me about her son's "glorious history"?

"One time, he saw that he was about to lose, so he deliberately dropped a piece on the ground, tricked his father to bend over to pick it up, and thought he was smart, so he changed the positions of the two pieces."

Just hearing this, Meng Baiyun wanted to laugh a little.

I didn't expect him to have such a shameless time.

However, what made her even more joyful was behind.

"His father was angry when he saw it. There is nothing wrong with his father. He just plays chess seriously. He is called a chess maniac. He has always hated cheating in chess games. Aohan's move undoubtedly annoyed him. Think about it, Ao Han was still a child at that time, so he was going to be punished. But because it was New Year’s Eve, and it was in my face, it was not easy to punish him with flesh and blood. Finally, a rule was set, before midnight, Ao Han lost one Pan, I'm about to take off a piece of clothing."

"and then?"

Ten black lines on Long Aohan's forehead: "Mother!"

The two women regarded him as air.

The old lady continued with great interest: "It is conceivable that Ao Han lost in a mess, and his father immediately set up another game. Ao Han never dared to disobey his father, so he could only lose one set at a time. , when he was down to his underpants, he kept looking at the hourglass, looking forward to it, so that he would come quickly, so as not to be naked in the end.”

"Mother!" There were a hundred black lines on Long Aohan's forehead.

"What about the last, what about the last?"

But Meng Baiyun listened with gusto.

"In the end, hahaha, his father was so bad, he was stuck with the last little time, and killed him to death. In front of a room full of servants, he didn't even keep the last bit of cover, hahaha."

"Hahahaha, you can't live without doing your own crimes, hahaha."

Long Aohan's head was full of black lines.

This happened when he was four years old, and since then, he never dared to play tricks in front of his father when playing chess.

He also finally understood why others called his dad chess crazy, and he secretly vowed to practice chess and surpass his dad, but unfortunately he is no longer here, and he has no chance to wash his shame.

(End of this chapter)