Forensic lady champion husband
Chapter 45
Chapter 45
The doctor withdrew his hand, twisted his beard and said: "The so-called pregnancy pulse of a woman should be the slippery pulse, also known as the happy pulse. The pulse condition is smooth, like rolling beads, beating like flowing clouds and flowing water. It comes and goes lightly and cannot be interrupted..."
Mrs. Qu saw that he wanted to continue talking, so she couldn't help but interrupted: "Don't gossip, just talk about my little lady's condition."
The doctor nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It's Huamai."
Before she could say the words, Mrs. Qu had already held her daughter's hand in surprise, and couldn't hold back her smile. Mingshu also looked at her stomach in surprise, with disbelief written all over her face.
Really have a body so soon?She couldn't digest it for a while, because there was no reaction at all, so how could she be pregnant!
Just when Mrs. Qu was about to cry with joy, the doctor continued to say fearfully: "Although it is true that the slippery pulse is true, the sign of a slippery pulse usually only appears after one to two months of pregnancy. Mrs. Yan's monthly letter is normal and her pulse is slippery. Easing is only the appearance of slippery pulse, it is not a real happy pulse, because it should be attributed to the harmony of Ying and Wei, and the filling of Qi and blood, and there is no pregnancy yet."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qu's complexion changed immediately, and the corners of her mouth collapsed. The scolding son in her eyes didn't dare to look up. After a bow, she hurriedly left. She even forgot to take the medicine box. Chunxiu chased her out. Give it back to him.
Afraid to speak face to face and sweep Lang Zhong's face, after he left, Mrs. Qu covered her heart and said, "I was so happy, why didn't he finish the sentence in one breath?"
Mingshu stroked her mother's back to calm her down, and said, "Mother, we are too impatient. There is no reason to check the pulse every day. Once in the morning and evening, it is more punctual than eating. Don't you have a happy pulse in the morning? In the evening, you will feel the pulse." Will there be? You were frightened when you didn’t see the doctor, and said that you have never seen such a frequent pulse diagnosis.”
Nanny Shen also persuaded: "Isn't it? Everything is determined by God. The son-in-law is still so young. Sooner or later, there will be what he should have. Why force it for a while? Besides, you are still young, so why not hug him?" grandson."
When she heard the grandson who didn't know where she was, Mrs. Qu sighed: "You guys won't understand my heart." After speaking, she got up and was supported by Nanny Shen back to the room, as if she had suffered a big blow , The feet are weak and feeble.
In fact, Mingshu understood her mother's thoughts. She was still reluctant to move to Taipingfang and tried her best to keep her. However, the auspicious day for the housewarming had already been set. It was on the tenth day of this month, that is, five days later. Spring and summer clothes and decorative utensils were sent to the new house.When the matter came to an end, Mrs. Qu fantasized that her daughter would find out that she was pregnant as soon as possible, so that she could be retained by the reason of recuperating at her mother's house. Anyway, it could be delayed for a day.
After seeing his mother's reluctance, Ming Shu discussed with Yan Ziqin, or else he would stay in the Qu family and leave when Mrs. Qu could accept it. Yan Ziqin said: "Mother-in-law will never be willing to let you leave her .”
Even though parents are reluctant to part with their children, children will leave their parents sooner or later. Mingshu also understands this. She is already married. If she lives with her husband in her natal house for a long time, she will only invite people to gossip, so she nods silently. Short-term pain, not to mention that they are all in Bianliang, not far from each other, and can still meet often. Compared with Yan Ziqin, his mother and younger brother live in different places and are separated by thousands of miles, she is already very lucky.
In the afternoon, Mingshu drank a large bowl of supplements stewed from bird's nest and snow clams according to her mother's request. No wonder the doctor said that she was well-balanced and full of energy and blood. She was nourished with high-quality supplements every day. Couldn't her energy and blood be strong? ?
He took out the rhombic mirror and took a picture of his own face. His face, which was round like a porcelain doll, became a bit rounder when pinched, like a steamed bun just out of a steamer. It still looks like a heart-shaped face, so it won't be reduced to a complete steamed stuffed bun.
If you continue to raise her like this, she will become fat and become ten months pregnant before she gets pregnant!Watching Chunxiu come in with the body-replenishing chicken soup with goji berries, red dates, angelica, and astragalus, Mingshu wanted to throw the soup pot angrily, but when she smelled the mellow aroma and saw the golden color, she couldn't help it. I drank it spoon by spoon.
Whoooo!I really miss the time when I was at the scene of the crime with Yan Ziqin. Why did I become useless when I returned to my mother?But the chicken soup is really delicious!
The former Yan Ziqin has grown from a white bun to a handsome boy of more than seven feet. He stands in front of the imperial court, wearing jingle bells and fluttering his sleeves. He is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. Elegance is a very important criterion. Some people with low looks will be ridiculed by their colleagues after they become high-ranking officials. Looking at Yan Ziqin's qualifications, I am afraid that no one will criticize him on the grounds of slovenliness or bad appearance in his life.
Thinking of Yan Ziqin who was getting taller and taller, Mingshu lowered her head and squeezed her soft waist, tears streaming down her face.
Yan Ziqin didn't seem to have any objection to the matter of growing flesh. Instead, he preferred to pinch her cheeks, her arms that looked like lotus root segments, and her waist that was comfortable to hug, as if she would never get tired of playing.
Tonight, as soon as he stepped into the house and went back to his room to change his official uniform, he saw the lady staring at an empty bowl in a daze, looking lost, Yan Ziqin asked with a smile: "What's the matter, I've been staring at the bowl, Are there flowers in the bowl?"
Mingshu shook her head, and said without interest: "I couldn't control myself, I ate a bowl of sweet bean curd..."
She raised her head, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and said with grief and indignation: "It's impossible to go on like this, mother always asks the kitchen to make delicious food for me to nourish my body, let's move out quickly!"
Putting the official uniform on the screen, Yan Ziqin in a snow-white tunic walked up to Mingshu with a smile, bent down, and pinched her apple-like face without hesitation. He couldn't put it down.
"Didn't you say you wanted to stay in Qufu to accompany your mother-in-law before? You changed your mind so quickly?" Yan Ziqin teased her with a smile.
Mingshu patted his hand away and complained angrily, "You're still making fun of me, look, I've gained a lot of weight!"
Yan Ziqin said: "Well... I want to take a good look." As he spoke, he tore off her clothes with a sinister smile, and looked at her plump breasts maliciously. With eyes full of spring, she glared at him.
"What are you staring at me for? You can't see clearly through the clothes..." He said, squeezed her soft waist, and whispered in her ear: "You are fat, but... I like you with a little flesh look."
After speaking, he kissed her slightly opened sandalwood mouth again, but tasted the sweet taste in her mouth, and said with satisfaction: "It's sweet bean curd, it's sweet, it's so good...well, there are osmanthus and longan, and there's also sweetness. What's there?" As she said, she wanted to kiss again, with a serious look, as if she really just wanted to study the ingredients in sweet bean curd.
Mingshu turned her face sideways, and said: "Don't come again, I tell you... there are lotus root!" He tasted the snack just now, and she was so shy that she didn't dare to lift her head.
Yan Ziqin raised her chin, stroked her curved eyebrows lightly with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Lotus root? That's a perfect match..."
Since they are a perfect couple, how can they live up to such a good atmosphere?
In the study in the distance, the bewildered Wang Anshi moved Ming Heng, who was making trouble beside him, to the side, sat quietly at the desk, rested his chin on the thick book, and stared blankly at the door.
Why are master and wife gone?He rubbed the back of his head in bewilderment, decided to open the book and study by himself first, but Ming Heng ran back with a smirk to make trouble, the two of them were like Prometheus carrying a boulder, one threw the person out, and the other later After running back, the hatchback competed with each other, killing the whole evening.
Because she will officially move to Taipingfang in five days, Mingshu decided to go to Zhang's mansion again to see Yuan Yizhen, because Zhang's mansion and Taipingfang are very close, only one street away, and it will be more convenient for Yuan Yizhen to find her in the future Mingshu wanted to tell her the good news in person, and hoped that she could gather her strength and not allow herself to be depressed. Once the will is destroyed, a person will be destroyed in half. See her from time to time, gossip among sisters, and do my best to help her. Help her out of the haze.
For more than a month, Mingshu and Yuan Yizhen have been keeping in touch with each other. Sometimes, Yuan Yizhen also sent her dowry servants to send letters to Qufu. As Mingshu expected, Zhang Lin hated Yuan's family deeply. Yuan Tingyong's resentment was even worse, he wanted to eat his flesh raw, and he did not hide it in front of others, and angered Yuan Yizhen several times, but fortunately Yuan Yizhen was prepared, and ordered his two confidant maids to nail down the window early, and used tables and chairs for the door Reaching death, he nestled in the room in horror, listening to Zhang Lin beating and yelling outside the door for a while, and then left angrily after failing.
"What he scolded... I'm too embarrassed to say it. Anyway, he is also the grandson of the prime minister's mansion, but I think the people weaving mats and selling shoes on the street are much better than him..." Halfway through the words, Yuan Yizhen's eyes were full of tears. Tears flowed, "I really never leave him for three words, really, I hate him to death, but he is the only person I can get in touch with on a daily basis, alas, it's really useless to be a man like me."
Mingshu stroked her hand, fed her some supplements from the Qu family, and persuaded her, "Be patient for a while." After knowing Zhang Lin's hatred for the Yuan family, she was very sure that her plan would succeed. , with Zhang Lin's character of vengeance, it's only a matter of time before he draws his sword against his father-in-law. It's better to make things big. The bigger the trouble, the more people know it, the smoother things will go. The true face, lest the Zhang family have the opportunity to spread rumors and slander Yuan Yizhen.
Yuan Yizhen looked at Mingshu, who had a ruddy complexion and knew that life was very comfortable at a glance, and said with a sour voice, "I really envy you. I only know that a husband and wife can support each other like this after listening to your story in Linchuan. I……"
As he spoke, he brought up his own sadness, but seeing that it was getting late and Zhang Lin might come back, he hurriedly asked Mingshu to leave, and gave her a note before leaving.
Ming Shu opened the note and saw that it was a prescription, on which were written safflower, Glauber's salt, peach kernel, tree peony bark and many other herbs and their dosages, and quickly asked, "What kind of prescription is this, are you sick?"
Yuan Yizhen's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he smiled wryly: "Take it, help me grab the medicine, and be sure to ask a proper person to return it to me, my life depends entirely on you!"
(End of this chapter)
The doctor withdrew his hand, twisted his beard and said: "The so-called pregnancy pulse of a woman should be the slippery pulse, also known as the happy pulse. The pulse condition is smooth, like rolling beads, beating like flowing clouds and flowing water. It comes and goes lightly and cannot be interrupted..."
Mrs. Qu saw that he wanted to continue talking, so she couldn't help but interrupted: "Don't gossip, just talk about my little lady's condition."
The doctor nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It's Huamai."
Before she could say the words, Mrs. Qu had already held her daughter's hand in surprise, and couldn't hold back her smile. Mingshu also looked at her stomach in surprise, with disbelief written all over her face.
Really have a body so soon?She couldn't digest it for a while, because there was no reaction at all, so how could she be pregnant!
Just when Mrs. Qu was about to cry with joy, the doctor continued to say fearfully: "Although it is true that the slippery pulse is true, the sign of a slippery pulse usually only appears after one to two months of pregnancy. Mrs. Yan's monthly letter is normal and her pulse is slippery. Easing is only the appearance of slippery pulse, it is not a real happy pulse, because it should be attributed to the harmony of Ying and Wei, and the filling of Qi and blood, and there is no pregnancy yet."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qu's complexion changed immediately, and the corners of her mouth collapsed. The scolding son in her eyes didn't dare to look up. After a bow, she hurriedly left. She even forgot to take the medicine box. Chunxiu chased her out. Give it back to him.
Afraid to speak face to face and sweep Lang Zhong's face, after he left, Mrs. Qu covered her heart and said, "I was so happy, why didn't he finish the sentence in one breath?"
Mingshu stroked her mother's back to calm her down, and said, "Mother, we are too impatient. There is no reason to check the pulse every day. Once in the morning and evening, it is more punctual than eating. Don't you have a happy pulse in the morning? In the evening, you will feel the pulse." Will there be? You were frightened when you didn’t see the doctor, and said that you have never seen such a frequent pulse diagnosis.”
Nanny Shen also persuaded: "Isn't it? Everything is determined by God. The son-in-law is still so young. Sooner or later, there will be what he should have. Why force it for a while? Besides, you are still young, so why not hug him?" grandson."
When she heard the grandson who didn't know where she was, Mrs. Qu sighed: "You guys won't understand my heart." After speaking, she got up and was supported by Nanny Shen back to the room, as if she had suffered a big blow , The feet are weak and feeble.
In fact, Mingshu understood her mother's thoughts. She was still reluctant to move to Taipingfang and tried her best to keep her. However, the auspicious day for the housewarming had already been set. It was on the tenth day of this month, that is, five days later. Spring and summer clothes and decorative utensils were sent to the new house.When the matter came to an end, Mrs. Qu fantasized that her daughter would find out that she was pregnant as soon as possible, so that she could be retained by the reason of recuperating at her mother's house. Anyway, it could be delayed for a day.
After seeing his mother's reluctance, Ming Shu discussed with Yan Ziqin, or else he would stay in the Qu family and leave when Mrs. Qu could accept it. Yan Ziqin said: "Mother-in-law will never be willing to let you leave her .”
Even though parents are reluctant to part with their children, children will leave their parents sooner or later. Mingshu also understands this. She is already married. If she lives with her husband in her natal house for a long time, she will only invite people to gossip, so she nods silently. Short-term pain, not to mention that they are all in Bianliang, not far from each other, and can still meet often. Compared with Yan Ziqin, his mother and younger brother live in different places and are separated by thousands of miles, she is already very lucky.
In the afternoon, Mingshu drank a large bowl of supplements stewed from bird's nest and snow clams according to her mother's request. No wonder the doctor said that she was well-balanced and full of energy and blood. She was nourished with high-quality supplements every day. Couldn't her energy and blood be strong? ?
He took out the rhombic mirror and took a picture of his own face. His face, which was round like a porcelain doll, became a bit rounder when pinched, like a steamed bun just out of a steamer. It still looks like a heart-shaped face, so it won't be reduced to a complete steamed stuffed bun.
If you continue to raise her like this, she will become fat and become ten months pregnant before she gets pregnant!Watching Chunxiu come in with the body-replenishing chicken soup with goji berries, red dates, angelica, and astragalus, Mingshu wanted to throw the soup pot angrily, but when she smelled the mellow aroma and saw the golden color, she couldn't help it. I drank it spoon by spoon.
Whoooo!I really miss the time when I was at the scene of the crime with Yan Ziqin. Why did I become useless when I returned to my mother?But the chicken soup is really delicious!
The former Yan Ziqin has grown from a white bun to a handsome boy of more than seven feet. He stands in front of the imperial court, wearing jingle bells and fluttering his sleeves. He is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. Elegance is a very important criterion. Some people with low looks will be ridiculed by their colleagues after they become high-ranking officials. Looking at Yan Ziqin's qualifications, I am afraid that no one will criticize him on the grounds of slovenliness or bad appearance in his life.
Thinking of Yan Ziqin who was getting taller and taller, Mingshu lowered her head and squeezed her soft waist, tears streaming down her face.
Yan Ziqin didn't seem to have any objection to the matter of growing flesh. Instead, he preferred to pinch her cheeks, her arms that looked like lotus root segments, and her waist that was comfortable to hug, as if she would never get tired of playing.
Tonight, as soon as he stepped into the house and went back to his room to change his official uniform, he saw the lady staring at an empty bowl in a daze, looking lost, Yan Ziqin asked with a smile: "What's the matter, I've been staring at the bowl, Are there flowers in the bowl?"
Mingshu shook her head, and said without interest: "I couldn't control myself, I ate a bowl of sweet bean curd..."
She raised her head, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and said with grief and indignation: "It's impossible to go on like this, mother always asks the kitchen to make delicious food for me to nourish my body, let's move out quickly!"
Putting the official uniform on the screen, Yan Ziqin in a snow-white tunic walked up to Mingshu with a smile, bent down, and pinched her apple-like face without hesitation. He couldn't put it down.
"Didn't you say you wanted to stay in Qufu to accompany your mother-in-law before? You changed your mind so quickly?" Yan Ziqin teased her with a smile.
Mingshu patted his hand away and complained angrily, "You're still making fun of me, look, I've gained a lot of weight!"
Yan Ziqin said: "Well... I want to take a good look." As he spoke, he tore off her clothes with a sinister smile, and looked at her plump breasts maliciously. With eyes full of spring, she glared at him.
"What are you staring at me for? You can't see clearly through the clothes..." He said, squeezed her soft waist, and whispered in her ear: "You are fat, but... I like you with a little flesh look."
After speaking, he kissed her slightly opened sandalwood mouth again, but tasted the sweet taste in her mouth, and said with satisfaction: "It's sweet bean curd, it's sweet, it's so good...well, there are osmanthus and longan, and there's also sweetness. What's there?" As she said, she wanted to kiss again, with a serious look, as if she really just wanted to study the ingredients in sweet bean curd.
Mingshu turned her face sideways, and said: "Don't come again, I tell you... there are lotus root!" He tasted the snack just now, and she was so shy that she didn't dare to lift her head.
Yan Ziqin raised her chin, stroked her curved eyebrows lightly with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Lotus root? That's a perfect match..."
Since they are a perfect couple, how can they live up to such a good atmosphere?
In the study in the distance, the bewildered Wang Anshi moved Ming Heng, who was making trouble beside him, to the side, sat quietly at the desk, rested his chin on the thick book, and stared blankly at the door.
Why are master and wife gone?He rubbed the back of his head in bewilderment, decided to open the book and study by himself first, but Ming Heng ran back with a smirk to make trouble, the two of them were like Prometheus carrying a boulder, one threw the person out, and the other later After running back, the hatchback competed with each other, killing the whole evening.
Because she will officially move to Taipingfang in five days, Mingshu decided to go to Zhang's mansion again to see Yuan Yizhen, because Zhang's mansion and Taipingfang are very close, only one street away, and it will be more convenient for Yuan Yizhen to find her in the future Mingshu wanted to tell her the good news in person, and hoped that she could gather her strength and not allow herself to be depressed. Once the will is destroyed, a person will be destroyed in half. See her from time to time, gossip among sisters, and do my best to help her. Help her out of the haze.
For more than a month, Mingshu and Yuan Yizhen have been keeping in touch with each other. Sometimes, Yuan Yizhen also sent her dowry servants to send letters to Qufu. As Mingshu expected, Zhang Lin hated Yuan's family deeply. Yuan Tingyong's resentment was even worse, he wanted to eat his flesh raw, and he did not hide it in front of others, and angered Yuan Yizhen several times, but fortunately Yuan Yizhen was prepared, and ordered his two confidant maids to nail down the window early, and used tables and chairs for the door Reaching death, he nestled in the room in horror, listening to Zhang Lin beating and yelling outside the door for a while, and then left angrily after failing.
"What he scolded... I'm too embarrassed to say it. Anyway, he is also the grandson of the prime minister's mansion, but I think the people weaving mats and selling shoes on the street are much better than him..." Halfway through the words, Yuan Yizhen's eyes were full of tears. Tears flowed, "I really never leave him for three words, really, I hate him to death, but he is the only person I can get in touch with on a daily basis, alas, it's really useless to be a man like me."
Mingshu stroked her hand, fed her some supplements from the Qu family, and persuaded her, "Be patient for a while." After knowing Zhang Lin's hatred for the Yuan family, she was very sure that her plan would succeed. , with Zhang Lin's character of vengeance, it's only a matter of time before he draws his sword against his father-in-law. It's better to make things big. The bigger the trouble, the more people know it, the smoother things will go. The true face, lest the Zhang family have the opportunity to spread rumors and slander Yuan Yizhen.
Yuan Yizhen looked at Mingshu, who had a ruddy complexion and knew that life was very comfortable at a glance, and said with a sour voice, "I really envy you. I only know that a husband and wife can support each other like this after listening to your story in Linchuan. I……"
As he spoke, he brought up his own sadness, but seeing that it was getting late and Zhang Lin might come back, he hurriedly asked Mingshu to leave, and gave her a note before leaving.
Ming Shu opened the note and saw that it was a prescription, on which were written safflower, Glauber's salt, peach kernel, tree peony bark and many other herbs and their dosages, and quickly asked, "What kind of prescription is this, are you sick?"
Yuan Yizhen's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he smiled wryly: "Take it, help me grab the medicine, and be sure to ask a proper person to return it to me, my life depends entirely on you!"
(End of this chapter)
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