The Story of Dafujin Parenting in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 343
"Master, I felt a little unwell yesterday at my sister-in-law's house. The imperial doctor at my sister-in-law's house said that it's too late to make a diagnosis."

Fourth master looked at Sifujin who exuded the light of motherhood, and felt very beautiful for a moment.

I also saw Sifujin's nanny smiling so that her face was full of wrinkles, and the maids who were close to her were also happy from the bottom of their hearts, I understand.

"But it's true?" Fourth Master's voice trembled a little, and he held Si Fujin's hand in disbelief.

"The imperial doctor said that the diagnosis cannot be confirmed yet, but the concubine can't be tired and needs to rest in bed. Then I can't take care of the affairs of the house during this period. Master?"

"Yes, yes, today, Grandpa Muxiu, Imperial Physician Qian from Tai Hospital is the best at gynecology. Go and invite me over here. Don't worry about the backyard. Grandpa will let Mrs. Li take over..."

Speaking of this, the fourth master suddenly got stuck, turned to look at Fujin, and found that the other party lowered his head, and the fourth master was also not sure what Fujin meant for a while, he couldn't see his eyes, he couldn't comprehend his thoughts.

At that moment, fourth master suddenly thought of his adoptive mother, Empress Tong, for some reason.

"I will properly arrange things in the backyard. That's fine, I'll leave first." The fourth master walked away immediately after speaking, even a little bit like running away.

In fact, Si Ye and Si Fujin probably didn't know that they had feelings for each other, the love between a man and a woman, but it was very little, and it was mixed with too many things, including the life of the eldest son.

Fourth Master always believed that he was responsible for Si Fujin, and he did his duty, a husband's responsibility.

In fact, in many cases, couples are always different, but many people will not know it until they lose it.Children of the nobility, it is too easy for women to come, so they are even more indifferent.

The day after Hongyu's wedding was not Da Asahi,

However, Yinti still went to the Ministry of War to order a job first, and did not ask for leave.

When Yinti came back, it was almost time, and at Chenshi, everyone had arrived, and the tea ceremony officially began.

"Son/daughter-in-law send greetings to Amma. Amma is auspicious."

Hong Yu and his wife knelt down to Yinti and Zhuo.

"Ama, please drink some tea." Yinti took out his daughter-in-law's tea and took a sip.

When Yinti came back from the Ministry of War, he didn't change his clothes. He Zhuo offered to help him change into regular clothes, but Yinti waved his hand and refused, saying that he would not go to the palace for a while, and he still had some errands.

So the general Yin Ti sat on the main seat boldly, very imposing, which made the bride feel oppressive.

But it didn't last long, the teacup was put down, and the sound of the lid touching the teacup broke the depressing atmosphere.

Yinti gave a light "hmm", motioned Liu Bajin to present the prepared meeting gift, thought for a while and then said.

"Have a good time."

Hong Yu was very careful with his new wife and helped her up a bit.

He Zhuo saw that Balin smiled at Hong Yu, her eyes were bright, and her walking posture was a little twisted, and He Zhuo knew that the wedding night of the two of them was going well.

A new daughter-in-law is always a little nervous, and when Yinti doesn't speak, it's actually very oppressive. After being in the army for a long time, it's inevitable that she will be contaminated with banditry.

Next is the main event,
mother-in-law,

Dafujin and Zhuo,
For women in this era, the attitude of the mother-in-law is sometimes more important than that of the husband.

He Zhuo looked at the young couple kneeling in front of him, and he still had mixed feelings in his heart, some joy, some sourness, and an inexplicable sense of old age.

I am a monk, and what I seek is the way of longevity. This old feeling is really painful.

He Zhuo's appearance is still so youthful and beautiful, and he always has the feeling of turning into a white-haired grandmother.

It might be that He Zhuo stayed for a little too long, Yinti coughed lightly, and He Zhuo came to his senses.

(End of this chapter)