Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 74
Feng Jiu was talking to Ning Zheng, and gradually felt that the smell in the room was becoming more and more unbearable. The combination of sweet rosin and faint musk would not have annoyed her at first, but now, she felt dizzy for a while. nausea.

In fact, this situation has been going on for a few days, of course it is not just Gansong and Musk, but Feng Jiu has been pretending to turn a blind eye...

Although he has no experience to follow, Feng Jiu knows that he cannot escape after all.

To be more specific, it was ten days ago, on that day, when Fengjiu woke up early in the morning, she began to feel that something was wrong: it was the first time that she had grown up to such a big age, and it was the first time that she felt that something was wrong everywhere—looking at the blue sky outside the window, feeling like vomiting ;Smelling the tray of breakfast that Mama Wu brought her, the smell of onion, ginger, garlic, and peppercorns left in her hands when cooking, I want to vomit; the smell of fresh ink wafts from the newspapers in the morning, I want to vomit... …

She suppressed the nausea that returned to her throat, and said reluctantly: "Nurse, I'd better stop eating, I don't have much appetite this morning."

Wu Ma hurriedly clapped her hands on the apron, and asked a little flusteredly, "What's the matter, girl, you've never done this before."

This is not an exaggeration. When Feng Jiu was unable to eat since she was a child, when she thought about it carefully, she seemed to have never experienced it except for the time when her mother passed away. It's time to drink, not to mention the amazing appetite among girls.

Once, when Fengjiu was still in high school, a few female classmates made an appointment to visit Wanquan Zoo on a rest day. At noon, they were all clamoring for hunger. Just in time, they saw a North Korean cold noodle shop opened at the door. It was summer. Everyone wanted to eat something cool, so everyone chose to eat cold noodles without any objection.

After entering the store, each person ordered a bowl first. However, there are three types of cold noodles, large, medium and small. Fengtian’s cold noodles are made of cornmeal, with alkali added. The browned noodles are long and chewy, with a sweet and sour taste. The noodle soup is the essence.

Of the six female students, half ordered small bowls, two ordered medium bowls, and only Fengjiu had a large bowl.

The girls, one by one, were picking and eating slowly, but in less than 5 minutes, others had eaten less than a third of it. In a blink of an eye, Feng Jiu was sitting there looking at them with nothing to do. The large noodle bowl is empty, vacuum, so empty that there is not even soup left.

The female students were instantly amazed by Feng Jiu's appetite.

However, everyone ate really slowly. In order to appear "not so out of group", Fengjiu had to order another medium bowl. Everyone was so scared that she was advised not to eat, and trouble would happen again.

Another female classmate had a small bowl of cold noodles, a few slices of beef tendon in sauce, half an egg, a small pile of white pears, shredded apples and spicy cabbage. So for a while, Feng Jiu was given a very masculine English name by his classmates, called "Big Stomach".

Feng Jiu smiled, stopped Wu Ma's thoughts of asking for a doctor, and comforted her, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

It turned out to be like this for several days in a row. Although Feng Jiu tried to pretend to be normal in front of Mama Wu, and Mama Wu was really deceived by her because she had always trusted her too much, but she already had some thoughts in her heart.

Five days later, she went into the study and took a newly published French book that had just been mailed in. The strong smell of ink on it finally made her unable to hold on any longer. on the handkerchief.

Feng Jiu was quite flustered, and looked at the door specially: Ning Zheng was out, Qiu Sheng and Wu Ma didn't follow, so he was relieved.She had just distributed the troublesome French book to the bookshelf far away, sat down behind the desk, and inadvertently lowered her head, just in time to see that Tai Shan, who had followed back to the commander-in-chief's mansion after the holiday, was using a pair of mandarin ducks to gain insight into the world. It stared at her as if there was nothing it didn't know.

Feng Jiu was taken aback, and wanted to call it "Tai Da Ming".She lowered her body and reached out her hand to touch its fluffy head, "Shhhhh... keep it a secret for me, you know?" Tai Shan let out a "meow" and fell at her feet, staring at the tiger in a timely manner, patrolling vigilantly around.

Feng Jiu smiled, grabbed a handful of dried fish from a small iron bucket with a tight lid on the desk, and sprinkled it into a wooden cat bowl on the floor. There was a "gulu gulu" sound from behind, very satisfied, leaned forward, bowed his head and started eating.

Well, that's nice.

At that time, Fengjiu rested his chin on one hand, absent-mindedly, and looked at Taishan who was busy eating and drinking, and felt that the current self was ridiculous: just like the one who stuck his head into the sand and refused to face with "only his butt tail" Like the real ostrich, it seems that as long as she doesn't check, she is not a twin.

Of course, it is impossible to get along until today, and sooner or later it will show up.

Ning Zheng was by his side, and he had been focusing on her all the time. He had already seen that her little face, which was steamed and turned pale when the earth dragon was burned in winter, hurriedly reached out and hugged her, "This What's the matter?" Inadvertently, the hairpin from Feng Jiu's head pricked his cheek.

He pressed her face lovingly, as if it was a little hot. Is this a fever?

He rang the bell and called for Dr. Huang several times.Feng Jiu didn't stop him, it's been ten days, it's almost over.She pushed Ning Zheng away, smiled at him comfortingly, went upstairs and changed into the toga she usually wears at home, and walked down again.

Seeing Feng Jiu's unhurried appearance, Ning Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Doctor Huang was originally the resident family doctor of Ning Mansion. He went to work on time and was in his own medical office on weekdays, so he came quickly with a stethoscope and a small medicine box.

The last time the old man was killed, Dr. Huang behaved like a general, calm and decisive, which was appreciated by Ning Zheng, so he originally only saw the old man and Mrs. Ning, but now he is also in charge of the health of their husband and wife .

Dr. Huang was proficient in western medicine, but he was completely clueless about pregnancy. He looked carefully for a long time and asked Feng Jiu a few more questions. He didn't find anything.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he asked Fengjiu about his childhood with a serious face.Talking about this in front of two big men, Feng Jiu was a bit ashamed after all, but she still whispered - Feng Jiu's menstruation would go back a few days every month, and this month it was more than ten days late.

It has been more than half a year since they shared the same bed. As long as Ning Zheng returns, the two have been having frequent intercourse, and they are both so young and healthy. Although Ning Zheng has consulted old Chinese doctors and Western doctors, he knows to pay attention to those dangerous days every month. No other protection has ever been available, so...

Dr. Huang suggested to go to Fengtian Hospital for another examination tomorrow morning. Although Western medicine cannot detect early pregnancy, it is also good to go to the Western Hospital to see the obstetrics and gynecology department and listen to the various suggestions of Western medicine for pregnancy.

But at this moment, Dr. Huang sincerely suggested that Chinese medicine should be invited: after all, Chinese medicine has obvious advantages in judging pregnancy.

Ning Zheng immediately called Dr. Wu of the Tang Mansion. This man has excellent medical skills and has been asking for pulses in the Tang Mansion. Even if Feng Jiu is married, he will still be responsible. A safer and more suitable candidate.

Feng Jiu and Ning Zheng finally got married. Others don't know about this, but Dr. Wu is very clear: after all, since Feng Jiu landed, he has been treating her all the time.

Of course, Chinese medicine is not so magical - it can be used to diagnose whether a person is still a virgin through pulse diagnosis, but Dr. Wu is willing to study, love to think, and is good at observing, so he first checks from the external signs, and then combines his own conclusions The slight difference in pulse conditions before and after can basically determine whether the patient is still a male or a female; in other words, he is somewhat similar to Yang Liren who listens to others, but he is smarter than him.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that Feng Jiu should see a doctor, because Feng Jiu is one of the rare healthy women among women in this era, and he rarely catches a cold all year round. It's just a few peace pulses.

So it was the first time that Feng Jiucheng had his pulse at the commander-in-chief's mansion after his marriage and before winter. He glanced over, looked at Feng Jiu's demeanor calmly, and stretched out his fingers...he was shocked.

How come the famous Third Young Master Ning can't resist talking to his beautiful wife?Could it be, "No"?
He then shook his head repeatedly in his heart, denying this idea—Ning Sanshao is famous outside, and the whole Chinese people know it.

So after the old man had an accident last summer, he was invited to give Feng Jiu a pulse again. This time, he looked at it again, and then put three fingers on it, and immediately felt relieved. Oh, hey, it's been two years and finally...

Of course, he wisely didn't mention this matter to anyone other than his cousin, especially his wife: he talked too fast, let alone talk about it.

Wu Ma came in every day to tidy up the couple's mattress. She never let Qiu Sheng, who had not left the cabinet, do such private matters. This was a kind of considerate, so Wu Ma always knew the truth.

At this moment, the elderly Doctor Wu closed his eyes, and put his fingers flat on Feng Jiu's right wrist. Ning Zheng was sitting beside him, unconsciously opening and closing his hands several times, and after only a few breaths, Doctor Wu had come to a conclusion: The subordinate's pulse condition is steady and cheerful, as smooth as beads, although the month is shallow, it is still very obvious.

He immediately stood up, still retaining the old-fashioned habit of clasping his hands together, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, uncle, congratulations, aunt, it's a happy pulse."

Feng Jiu and Ning Zheng turned their heads together and stared at each other, silently.

Dr. Wu just thought the young couple was silly, and said some taboos about diet and work and rest, and said goodbye.

Only then did Ning Zheng come to his senses, and chased him out the door.

After waiting outside the door, he hesitated for a while, but Ning Zheng refused to let people go, and he couldn't open his mouth, so Dr. Wu, who was as clear as a mirror in his heart, kindly told Commander Ning who he was very worried about. The answers to the important and practical questions that I want to know are truly urgent. I am worthy of being an old man who has been able to walk around rich families for decades.

Ning Zheng, who had a tangled expression on his face, relaxed, and the corners of his lips curled up, ordering Hong Fu, who was laughing so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, to give the reward to Dr. Wu.

As soon as he returned to the house, Feng Jiu looked at Ning Zheng, who was obviously much more relaxed than the complex and difficult expression just now, with a slightly gloomy look.

He said to Qiu Sheng who heard the news and looked happy: "Take all the scissors to your house, and don't let the young lady see it."

According to the old rules of heaven, when a pregnant woman is diagnosed, she cannot see "murder weapons" such as scissors and kitchen knives. In fact, these are the boring and fussy things of the rich. On weekdays, whether to cook or not, whether to sew or mend, or not, I can do whatever I want.

He turned around and looked at Feng Jiu, who was still slender, and asked with some disgust, "What did you say you've been eating these past few years, why are you still so thin? Do you want to drink a few more glasses of milk every day?"

As soon as Feng Jiu heard it, he knew that he must have remembered what his "sixteen-set" nanny said. At that time, her sharp eyes looked up and down at herself like searchlights, and the harsh look on her face was still fresh in my memory.

Feng Jiu didn't talk nonsense, and retched with his mouth open.

A flash of panic flashed in Ning Zheng's eyes: "If you don't mention this or this, drinking soy milk is the same." Feng Jiu really thought about it, and he didn't mean to be sick. The fishy sweetness is still different.

"If you go out with me, I'll be bored to death by you." Fengjiu didn't appreciate it, she just confirmed her pregnancy, if this girl has always maintained such an energy of making trouble out of nothing, she will be born soon Well, I'm not sure what virtue it is.

"Hush..." Ning Zheng put his finger in the middle of his lips, signaling Feng Jiu not to speak.

But if you don’t talk, then it’s not Feng Jiu: "What's the matter?" Feng Jiu, who has never had a bad appetite since he was born, is depressed, and said angrily.

"While you're pregnant, don't say any unlucky words, just stay there; and, think about every move you make, dear—" It's too harsh to say anything about death.

Feng Jiu: "..." I really don't want to know you.

"I see that American mother is still playing baseball after giving birth, but you won't let me move now." Feng Jiu began to pick things up on purpose.

"How dare I not let you move, I hope you exercise 'moderately'."

That's right.Fengjiu has one advantage. She never jokes about her own health. She tortures others by torturing herself. She doesn't do self-torture things—who can spend the rest of her life with herself?parents?husband?child?Don't be ridiculous, they are all unreliable, only your own body!You have to take good care of it.

"I'll go to Fengtian Hospital tomorrow to find some obstetrics and gynecology experts to show you, formulate a detailed diet and exercise plan, and ask carefully about what needs attention." Fengjiu nodded, then shook his head suddenly, " Let’s go to the hospital, after all, the equipment there is well-equipped.”

Ning Zheng felt that what Feng Jiu said was reasonable, Chinese medicine must be accurate, but it is also a fact that Western medicine is more concise and scientific than Chinese medicine at this time in terms of maternal and child health care.

They all tacitly didn't mention what would happen to Feng Jiu's studies if she was really pregnant.

This night Ning Zheng was very quiet, he didn't always tease her as usual, make her angry or dumbfounded, he held her in his arms in silence, not as tight as before, when he thought she was already After falling into a deep sleep, I quietly put my hand on her stomach, feeling something, as if it wasn't enough, put my head on it again, as if I could hear something.

Although it is normal for Fengjiu to conceive a child in the same room for more than half a year, Ning Zheng has always been contradictory: he desperately hopes that Fengjiu will conceive his child, lest he always have a sense of crisis of not being able to catch her, so at first hearing The bottom is ecstasy; but when I think about it carefully, I am afraid that she will get pregnant soon, won't she be unable to enjoy the best things in this world anymore?

This is what he has been looking forward to for more than three years, and he won it through strict abstinence. He didn't expect that he would switch back to being a vegetarian after eating the Manchu Banquet for a short time, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted for at least a whole year?

If he hadn't eaten meat yet, he could continue to endure it; but by chance, he not only fulfilled his long-cherished wish, but also had such frequent sex with Feng Jiu...Suddenly being cut off from food would kill him.

Ning Zheng wants to become a father, for him, it is also "the first time a big girl gets on the sedan chair", even if he thinks about it, he definitely doesn't understand it; fortunately, Dr. Wu told him that he just needs to endure the first three months of pregnancy. As soon as he heard it, like the eggplant that Shuang had beaten, he immediately got back to work, refreshed and busy, and felt that life had hope again.

Feng Jiu was also sleepy, so he ignored him and fell asleep directly.

The next day, Feng Jiu only had class in the afternoon, and it was rare for Ning Zheng to lie down with Feng Jiu until seven o'clock in the morning. The couple went directly to Fengtian Hospital in the car driven by Zhi Changsheng.

They didn't disturb the others, because they had made an appointment yesterday, so Feng Jiu was quickly queued up, but Feng Jiu's name was Mrs. Tang.

In the end, no blood was drawn, because Western medicine has no good way to check for pregnancy. The "human chorionic gonadotropin pregnancy test" familiar to modern people, which is to check HCG levels to test early pregnancy, will take 30 years to be invented. come out.

A female gynecologist surnamed Lan told Feng Jiu what she should pay attention to as a pregnant woman with a pleasant face, and Ning Zheng listened very carefully.

The couple walked out of the hospital and walked towards the car. Feng Jiu glanced at Ning Zheng. Ning Zheng felt her gaze and turned his head to look at her. So Feng Jiu has been haunting her from last night until now. If you keep it in your mouth, it is about to come out.

Ning Zheng suddenly looked straight ahead: "If you want to study, go ahead. After all, your major is not like chemical physics, where you don't need to do dangerous experiments; it's also not like historical geography, which requires field trips or on-site investigations, which is very safe. "

Feng Jiu immediately laughed when he heard this, and put his heart into his belly, revealing his neat glutinous teeth, so Ning Zheng also laughed.

Ning Zheng suddenly said something, the voice was very low, not English, nor French or German, Feng Jiu's smile froze slightly, lowered his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and walked quietly.

Ning Zheng didn't want to say it at first, but after thinking about it, he was a little surprised: "Understood?"

If Feng Jiu really didn't understand, she wouldn't have such an expression.He knew Fengjiu's intelligence. Last year, she got along well with a Russian nun in the Xiaoxiguan church. It wasn't until half a year later that the nun finished preaching in Fengtian and went to Shanghai again; several times Ning Zheng saw them getting along The conversation was very pleasant, so he knew that his wife might have learned a new language.

Feng Jiu didn't answer.

"твойулыбка так дорожит." Ning Zheng said it again slowly—this is a sentence in Russian. He studied a second foreign language in the United States, but it was only an elementary level—from the lecturer’s explanation in the general literature and art appreciation class in his freshman year. I wrote a Russian love poem. Although I listened to it absent-mindedly at the time, I felt that there was only this sentence in it, and the pronunciation was particularly beautiful, so I somehow remembered it for so many years, "Your smile is so precious."

Unexpectedly, it would come in handy today.

"Didn't I always smile? 'Things are rare and precious', how can it be called precious?" Feng Jiu didn't hold back, blushing unavoidably, but he still didn't forget to deliberately raise an argument.

"You don't know how good-looking you are when you smile... In order to make myself pleasing to the eye, I have to make you smile like this all the time." Ning Zheng poured the ecstasy soup without losing the opportunity, increasing the intensity layer by layer.

With a glib tongue, Feng Jiu snorted softly.

Zhi Changsheng, who was waiting in the car, saw the couple slowly walking towards the car, and just about to open the door to get out of the car, he saw the third young master took the timid young mistress into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the temple All of a sudden, his outstretched hand quickly retracted.

It took a while for them to get in the car. Looking at the time, Ning Zheng felt that it would be better to go back to have a meal first, and then send Feng Jiu to Feng University to prepare for class in the afternoon. Besides, he had other arrangements.

The mansion in Heying Alley is well-equipped and the living environment is very peaceful, but now that Feng Jiu is a twin, Ning Zheng feels that there is obviously a shortage of manpower.

After dinner, he sent Feng Jiu to the teaching building of the English Department and saw her enter the classroom with his own eyes. Then he and Zhi Changsheng went straight to Feiying Alley to check carefully what was missing.After thinking about it, two dedicated chauffeurs and bodyguards and two cars were specially transferred from the Shuai's mansion to enshrine the Nine Dispatches.

As for the relatives of the Tang family and the handsome mansion, they all heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the news that Feng Jiu, who had been married for more than two years, was finally pregnant. Mrs. Ning was even more delighted. The melancholy that had been let go was temporarily thrown aside, and then all kinds of tonics from all directions poured into Yingying Alley. .

The girlfriends were also overjoyed. Zheng Li swore that Fengjiu's firstborn must be a boy, so she mailed the underwear her son wore when he was born from Shanghai, saying that he would wear a healthy boy. The baby's underwear is auspicious, and it will also bless the newborn's health; Melanie is so close, she even brought Brother Longsheng's clothes early, and when she heard that Zheng Li had also mailed it, her domineering energy immediately returned When he came up, he threatened Feng Jiu to choose her family's Long Sheng, because it was clear that her family's Long Sheng was closer to Feng Jiu, or he would break off relations with her.

Needless to say, Melanie's jealousy has always been strong, as long as she has a close relationship with her, she will take the lead in the question of "who is best with her", Feng Jiu laughed and pinched her as a mother, but she didn't see it With a mature face, he readily agreed.

Feng Jiu quickly passed the first three months of pregnancy, and her stomach didn't show much change, at most it wasn't sunken like before, but flat.

Ning Zheng, who had been holding back for another two months, looked forward to the stars and the moon and wished he could count the days with his fingers. Seeing that the auspicious time had come, he immediately asked for his benefits without delay.

Feng Jiu was also surprised, originally she was dispensable for intercourse, but now I don't know if the hormone level in her body has changed, she actually likes this kind of fondling.

The blending of water and milk made her a little confused.

Ning Zheng didn't expect Feng Jiu, who had a body, to be more active than before, and he couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.

In this kind of thing, being in love with each other is definitely more comfortable than a one-man show, especially when Ning Zheng thinks that Dr. Wu said that he can't move anymore until the two months after the child's birth, and he feels that this time is more precious than gold. .

Fengjiu's morning sickness finally eased, and her appetite gradually increased, but some problems remained for the rest of her life: for example, she could no longer smell the fragrance of new books, she no longer liked to cook hot pots, and even the seasons changed from summer to autumn. Feeling a little unwell for the first few days...

(End of this chapter)