Chapter 402 Heart-scratching
There is a drug store at the entrance of An Zhixia's supermarket. Because it is a supermarket in Kyoto, this drug store has a sufficient supply of medicines in terms of both type and quantity.
After she found out she was pregnant with a pregnancy test paper, she started taking folic acid, calcium tablets and vitamin tablets every day. A few days ago, she went to the hospital to draw blood. Because she was a little anemic, An Zhixia added ferrous sulfate to herself. piece.
Natural supplements have to keep up, but she knows that nutrition is about quality rather than quantity. She has been controlling her diet reasonably and eating less and more frequently. Even so, her belly swelled quickly and seemed to be larger than her sister-in-law's at the same month.
Leaving the children at the Jiang family, Fangyuan and An Zhixia followed Mrs. Jiang and went to the Jiao family with some medicinal materials bought from the northeast.
The layout of the Jiao family is the same as that of the Jiang family. Although it is a two-story building, they have collective heating, so the house is warm. An Zhixia took off her heavy coat, revealing her slender body and slightly bulky belly.
Jiao Lao'er glanced at her and frowned: "Your granddaughter is a little big."
Mrs. Jiang felt nervous, "Is it very big? Is our baby too thin, so her belly looks big? Or is she pregnant at the front?"
Jiao Lao'er didn't say anything. He went back to the study and picked up his suitcase. He put the pulse pillow on the armrest of the sofa and said to An Zhixia, "Sit over here and I'll take your pulse."
An Zhixia sat at one end of the sofa and put her hands on it obediently.
Laoer Jiao squinted his eyes and stroked his long beard with one hand, and put his other hand on her wrist to exert some strength.
Mrs. Jiang and Fang Yuan were both a little anxious. Standing beside them, they subconsciously held their breath.
“Change to the other hand,” Mr. Jiao’s expression remained unchanged, he nodded, and started to check the pulse of the other hand.
After about two minutes, he said goodbye and put his pulse pillow in the box.
“Old Jiao, what’s going on? The older you get, the harder and harder you are!” Mrs. Jiang couldn’t help but urge.
Jiao Laoer rolled his eyes at her, "You can do it, why don't you come?"
"Brother Jiao," Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath and smiled stepmotherly, "How is our Xia Xia's health? Is the baby in her belly healthy too?"
Fang Yuan, on the other hand, laughed silently and took out two ginsengs about fifty years old that he had purchased from local villagers in the Northeast from his bag.
"What a good thing!" Mr. Jiao's eyes were a little straight. He took the two boxes and looked at them one by one. "This must be seventy years old. The roots are well preserved. Look at the appearance and tightness. ! It’s been a long time since I’ve seen ginseng in such good condition. I guess I bought it from Dongbai Mountain, right?
The medicine produced in the deep mountains and old forests there is the best, but there are many ferocious beasts inside, and the medicine on the outside may have been wiped out by people. "
“Now that you’ve got the benefits, it’s time to talk, right?” Old Mrs. Jiang urged anxiously.
“Huh?” Mr. Jiao was stunned for a moment.
"Lao Jiao," Fang Yuan said with a smile, "I went to the Northeast to collect some medicinal materials. I still have some at home, so I gave you two. In ancient times, there were swords given to heroes. I am not too old to hold two. Don’t be afraid of the ginseng.”
“I don’t dislike it, I don’t dislike it,” Mr. Jiao said with a smile, “This guy of yours is really tormenting me. I can still stand it with just two ginseng sticks.”
An Zhixia also laughed. It was true that the heroine's scheming was the main reason for the previous trouble, but the reason was that she made a guess out of thin air and took advantage of others' loopholes. She had never been very happy, but Fang Yuan happened to have a lot of ginseng, so she gave two of them as a gift.
"I'll take a bottle of soaked wine and call some brothers to drink some together." Old Jiao put the ginseng away sweetly. Then when Old Mrs. Jiang was about to spin around in a hurry, he said with a smile: "Look Thanks to the two ginseng you sent me, I diagnosed Zhixia girl as having twins."
The three of them were stunned.
"What are the double sticks?" Mrs. Jiang asked subconsciously, and then she looked at An Zhixia's belly in surprise, "Brother Jiao, do you mean there are two children in Xia Xia's belly?"
Jiao Lao'er stroked his beard and said, "Zhixia girl and Zhiqiu are twins. She has a higher chance of having twins than others, so it's not surprising."
An Zhixia touched her belly, turned her head and looked at Fang Yuan with a smile.
His eyes were filled with joy and trembling, and he was obviously very excited. She was about to welcome two little lives at once, two children who were related by blood to An Zhixia, and two more relatives in the family. This was the same feeling as when she found out she was pregnant.
If there were no outsiders, he would definitely hug her tightly and vent his indescribable excitement and joy wantonly.
“Oh, this is a good thing!” Mrs. Jiang exclaimed happily.
"Being pregnant with twins is a happy event, but being a mother will be more difficult. You eat alone and three people absorb it. How is your appetite recently? I think you are still a little weak and anemic?" Jiao Laoer asked, shaking his head with a smile.
“There are days when I wake up uncomfortable in the morning,” An Zhixia lowered her eyelids and said with a chuckle, touching her belly. In the courtyard houses in Dongcheng District, grape vines are planted on the walls.
The grapevine trellis is quite large, occupying half of the yard. When ripe, the bunches of grapes are black and purple in color, with uniform grains and sweet and sour juice. Although the nine o'clock theater uses this courtyard, they only try it when the owner is around. Normally, even if they are greedy, they will not pick it.
An Zhixia would pick a few bunches every time she went there, give two bunches to everyone, take two bunches home, and then put the rest in the supermarket.
When she was uncomfortable with morning sickness, she took two pills and her whole body felt refreshed. She ate what she needed to eat and drank what she needed to drink. She didn't have the same experience as her sister-in-law who was so dizzy from vomiting.
"After you go back, you should eat more meals every day, eat more meat, and if you can drink milk, drink more calcium to prevent your child from growing too fast and your nutrition not keeping up." Mr. Jiao elaborated. A few words of advice.
Mrs. Jiang and Fang Yuan listened carefully and memorized it.
"Zhi Xia has been pregnant for more than four months, and I can hear the baby's heartbeat." Jiao Laoer suddenly remembered, took out the stethoscope from the box and handed it over and said, "Put some sesame oil on your belly. With the stethoscope, you should be able to hear the two Heartbeat everywhere."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang rushed straight to his kitchen, brought sesame oil, and pushed Mr. Jiao aside.
The three of them took turns listening, and they really heard the slightly faster but vital heartbeats in two places.
“They must be two boys, look how loud the sound is,” Mrs. Jiang praised with a smile.
Fang Yuan said: "They are two little cotton-padded children. I heard that the girl's heartbeat is faster."
An Zhixia shook her head and retorted: "It's a son and a daughter! Their heartbeats are different."
Jiao Laoer turned his back to them and drank tea. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's possible. Just wait."
The three of them couldn't hold it in any longer. They clearly had a baby in their bellies, but they didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl. It used to be a half probability, but now there are three possibilities.
It’s like the heart-wrenching feeling when students have finished an exam and the test papers have been corrected, but they don’t know the results yet.
In any case, they walked out of Jiao Laoer's house with a smile. Mrs. Jiang and Fang Yuan held An Zhixia's arms and treated her even more than before.
Considering that An Zhixia has been pregnant for more than four months, her belly will get bigger and bigger, making her movements clumsy and unable to leave people.
So the five members of the Fang family moved to the three-bedroom, one-living house with a courtyard and a storage room that An Zhixia assigned at the TV station. With An Zhiqiu on the front and back floors, basically when one person screams for dinner, the other person can just put on his clothes and run over.
The weather was cold, so Fang Hongye was asked by An Zhixia to have a long period of confinement. It took a full forty-two days before she put the medicinal materials provided by An Zhixia into a gauze bag, took a medicinal bath and sweated hard, feeling much relaxed all over. .
Uncle Fang has another task, picking up and dropping off three children back and forth. As New Year’s Day approaches, the floating population increases, and it’s easy for something to happen.
An Zhixia sits at home writing and drawing every night.
Fang Yuan was sitting next to her reading, glancing at her from time to time.
“Are you going to hold a Spring Festival party?” he asked with a raised eyebrow in surprise. You must know that the Spring Festival Gala was nine years later and once became a must-have item for every household during the New Year.
I didn’t expect that my daughter-in-law would allow the common people to enjoy this entertainment so long in advance.
"Yes," she tilted her head and thought hard: "The performance team competition in the spring was very successful. At that time, I was thinking, if this model was moved to the screen, it would be so popular that audiences across the country could see it. OK.
I didn’t expect that I would actually have such an opportunity. In order to improve the quality of the party, we collect programs from across the country in advance. There is only one month left, and Kyoto TV station will definitely compete with Long Teng for the limelight. "
She felt a little helpless when she thought of this. The programs on Kyoto TV have matured, and there are still a few backbones she has trained. It can be said that as soon as Long Teng has a program, it will be able to create similar programs based on creativity.
“As long as the program is good and creative, no matter how imitated the program is, it will be inferior.” He said with a smile, “The public’s eyes are sharp.”
An Zhixia nodded, she had already thought of this situation. If the TV industry wants to develop, it must start from the imitation stage. Then, after each TV station matures, each will develop its own characteristics and have its own flagship programs, reaching the grand occasion of hundreds of schools of thought.
"What suggestions do you have?" An Zhixia put down the pen, walked next to him, and asked with a smile.
Fang Yuan hugged her on his lap, hugged her sympathetically, and gently placed his hand on her belly, which was getting bigger every day. "We Xiahua people especially like liveliness and celebration, and we have to have a good meaning. In order to cater to the organization, the program must also implement positive energy and educate people throughout the entire process.
I have watched all the programs you wrote before. They are quite good. The touching transitions are natural and not hard. "
An Zhixia said with a smile: "When I submitted the manuscript this month, I informed the eight performance groups and asked them to rehearse first and move it to the screen during the party.
This can solve eight programs. "
(End of this chapter)