Chapter 169

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
The broken porcelain splashed on the ground, and the fragrant and hot tea also fell on several people's feet.

The line of people standing did not dare to move.

"My Lord." A man dared to say, "you also know the strength of Deshengchang. If they really want to hide someone, it's really hard to find."

Shopkeeper song paced with his eyebrows locked.

That's true.

It's just another time. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law won't hide it from others. They asked it casually. But this time, because they followed the instructions of the Buddha and faced the only hope to change the bad luck of the Fang family, the two women fought their lives.

If they just ask, without saying whether they can ask, it is also easy to arouse their doubts.

Then don't ask.

Shopkeeper song stopped and looked gloomy.

"The Buddha said that if father and son don't meet, they will be safe? I'll show them what the king of hell said." He said, looking at a young man standing in front of him, "bring me something."

The boy answered, walked into the inner room and quickly took a small box.

Shopkeeper song Da opened and took out a triangular paper bag, pinched it in front of him and turned it around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Last time I made you happy for five years. This time I let you die. It depends on whether you believe in life." He said, reaching for the triangle paper bag in his hand, "let her do it."

A man reached for the answer, turned and hurried out.

"I'm too lazy to look for you." Shopkeeper Song said coldly, "if you have ten or eight, you can't live at all."

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It's getting hot at the end of April.

Ganoderma lucidum sat in the corridor, grabbed the fan and shook it hard, but still felt irritable, so she stretched out her hand to untie a few buttons.

Two servants came at a gallop.

"Ouch, my girl." They said, "I dare not catch a cold."

Ganoderma lucidum waved a fan and ignored it.

I thought it would be better if I got cold.

It was reported that nearly a month had passed since she was pregnant, and her initial reactions were gone.

This must be abnormal.

Doctor Wan said it would take at least three months to have no response.

And her waist

Ganoderma lucidum reached out and pressed it. Instead of being fat, it lost a circle.

Of course, she can't be fat. She doesn't really have children.

Fortunately, I don't know if it's the kind of pseudopregnancy reaction they said. Her monthly affairs didn't come. Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to survive this month.

But next month may not be so lucky.

Ganoderma lucidum waved the fan in its hand again.

"Ganoderma lucidum girl, sweet and sour soup." A girl came over and said with a smile.

Looking at the soup sent here, Ganoderma lucidum wanted to vomit. It was so sour that it almost turned its teeth. Ghosts love to drink it.

However, doctor Wan said that pregnant women love to drink this.

Wouldn't it be obvious that she wasn't pregnant if she didn't drink?

Ganoderma lucidum smiled at her, picked up the soup bowl, bit its teeth and drank it.

"It's still comfortable to drink this." She said with a smile.

"Don't drink." Mrs. Fang's voice came from outside the door.

All the people in the yard stood up to salute and watched Mrs. Fang come in.

"It's not random drinking. It's cooked by the eldest lady." The little girl said with trembling.

Hearing that the eldest lady cooked it herself, Mrs. Fang stopped asking.

"Why are you sitting here by yourself?" She frowned again.

The Fang family is very precious to the unborn child. Mrs. Fang keeps Ganoderma lucidum in person every day, which is also Mrs. Fang's order.

"My wife and aunts told me about family affairs. It's hot, summer clothes and ice picking should be prepared." Ganoderma lucidum hurriedly said, "I didn't go far either. I just sat in the corridor. Don't worry, old lady."

Mrs. Fang reached out and stroked her shoulder with kindness on her face.

"Then I'll sit with you." She said.

This is a special honor that young masters and young ladies don't have. The girls and servants in the yard look at Ganoderma Lucidum with envy.

Ganoderma lucidum is even more happy, but at the same time, it is worried.

"Sit down, old lady." She personally helped Mrs. Fang sit down and sat next to her.

We have to get rid of this "child" quickly.

Doesn't it mean that children of three months can see a mass of flesh and blood?

At that time, they pretend to have miscarriage. Blood can be fake. Where can blood and flesh be fake?

Now people here look at her like death, day and night.

"How's the young master?" She thought for a moment and asked in a tearful whisper.

"Hello, he's fine." Said Mrs. Fang.

Why isn't he dead? If he dies, it's more reasonable to take advantage of the chaos and miscarriage.

Ganoderma lucidum gripped the fan.

When she learned that Mrs. Fang was coming, Mrs. Fang and Yuan's su soon came out.

"I'm fine, just come and have a look." Mrs. Fang smiled and looked at Ganoderma Lucidum with a happy and nervous look. "It's almost two months. It's not the most critical time. I'm always worried."

"Don't worry, old lady. Don't mention three meals a day. All the cakes and soup are made by the wife herself. Even if she sleeps, the wife won't close her eyes." Yuan Shi smiled.

"Of course I have to serve her, so that the Buddha can see my sincerity." Mrs. Fang said.

She not only wanted to protect her unborn grandson, but also made Chengyu suffer and atone for her negligence.

Mrs. Fang nodded and looked around.

"There are still too many people." She said.

More?

Yuan Shi looked at the people inside and outside.

Mrs. Fang, there are almost only four or five girls left here. No matter how few, Mrs. Fang should be left alone.

"The Buddha said that everything is only for the close relatives." Mrs. Fang said, "it's enough for you to leave one on the stove and two on the little girl."

What's that? It's like being locked up.

Everyone stared.

Su's face was still numb. Anyway, she would do whatever the old lady told her.

Yuan frowned.

"Don't you think it's a big deal?"

Walking out of the big lady's yard, Yuan whispered to su.

"How is this a small problem?" Su Shi frowned and said.

Yuan Shi waved his hand and smiled.

"I don't mean that. I know it's a big deal." She lowered her voice again. "But don't you think it looks strange now?"

Su Shi looked at her.

"She's pregnant with a child. Everyone in the family doesn't treat her as a treasure. How does it look? The old lady and the old lady react like someone will hurt her." Yuan Shi whispered.

"Hurt her?" Su Shi asked, "who hurt her?"

"Is it the willow?" Yuan Shi thought for a while and said, then he covered his mouth and giggled, "this really kills me."

Su Shi glared at her.

"Don't talk nonsense without a proper shape." She said.

Yuan sipped his mouth and puffed.

"But it's really funny." She said.

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"Weird? What's weird?"

"I just don't think it's safe enough now."

In the dark night, somewhere in Fang's house, there was a low dialogue, an old male voice and a low female voice.

"Don't think any more. There's no problem."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Yes." Finally, the female voice said.

No one spoke and the night was quiet again.

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Because of Mrs. Fang's order, Mrs. Fang is almost empty.

The people around Ganoderma lucidum are almost gone, but she is not at all relaxed, but even more anxious.

There is no chance to get in touch with others. The eldest lady stares at it all the time. It's like going to jail.

There is no chance of miscarriage.

Ganoderma lucidum felt hotter and hotter. Shaking its fan, it stood up and walked to the tea table outside.

"Ganoderma lucidum, do you want to drink water?"

A female voice came from outside the door.

Ganoderma lucidum looked at the sound and saw Yuanshi standing at the door with a smile.

"Don't move, I'll come." She said with a smile and hurried in.

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Thank you for the flowers on the other side. It's a wound and a reward for Heshi Bi.

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