Feng Jiutan and his father-in-law did not want to enter Shen Yu Chen's courtyard, so they could only wait outside.
Although Shen Zhi Chu couldn't go to his son's yard, he was still worried. Having children was a big matter, not to mention that his daughter-in-law was going to have children with the descendants of the Shen family.
Master Feng Jiu wasn't worried at first, but the more time passed, the higher the moon rose, and there was no movement from the backyard. Feng Jiu started to worry. This worry stemmed from Lin Jingwei's child being unable to be born. In fact, he was worried if Yu Jing would suffer the same fate when he gave birth to his child.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He looked at his watch from time to time. Seeing that it was getting late, there was still no news coming from the backyard. He only felt as if he had heard Lin Jingwei's scream.
In reality, Shen Yuchen's yard was not too far away from the front yard, and the activity in the back yard couldn't be transmitted to the front yard at all. It was all in the Ninth Master's heart.
Feng Huai Qing didn't want to see his family so worried, so he tried to change the topic, saying some random things to ease his tense mood. While they were talking, Feng Jiutan suddenly stood up and knocked on the table. "There won't be any more, we won't be any more!"
The two old men were stupefied. They looked at each other but did not understand what Feng Jiutan meant. It was even Feng Huai Qing who opened his mouth, "What do you mean by 'not happening'?"
Ninth Master Feng looked at the two old men and said with a resolute tone, "Having children is such a pain, our Yu Li will not have children."
When Master Feng was kicked, his old man suddenly kicked him onto the ground. Feng Daniu's face twisted, "F * ck your mother's dog shit. You think it's a good thing you gave birth to a child? If you want to give birth, you'll give birth. If you don't want to give birth, then so be it."
His mother's seed had already been sowed, and the root had sprouted. Now that you said it wouldn't sprout, what else could it be other than farting? After a kick that did not dispel his hatred, he followed up with a second kick.
The first kick was due to being caught off guard, so how could Feng Jiutan be hit again? He immediately stood up and dodged his father's attack. He shouted in dissatisfaction: "I was just casually saying, who said I wouldn't give birth?"
The corner of Shen Zhi Chu's mouth twitched, this was just a joke. He pointed at Feng Jiutan and sighed: "How can you speak nonsense about this matter. Home, I think you should forget about it. You can't hit him. Take a break, don't let him off."
As he spoke, he carefully observed Feng Huaiqing's expression, and sure enough, after hearing these words, the Great Marshal Feng, who was originally prepared to stop, did not care, underestimating him. If this son of his was not able to kick him in today, how would he have any face, he immediately rejected, "Family, you don't need to worry about it, this little brat can't I beat him today, it's fine if I don't have to deal with him, what are you saying?" As he spoke, he began his third round of attacks.
Feng Jiutan was young and vigorous; his movements were nimble. How could he possibly catch up?
Shen Qingchu was half lying as he tried to persuade her, looking on happily.
Feng Jiutan looked at his father-in-law. The intent was clearly shown on his face, but he couldn't expose it, so he could only run outside.
Feng Huaiqing could not chase after his son all the way to the courtyard, it was simply too unsightly. After seeing his son go out and return to his seat, he took a sip of tea to calm the anger in his heart, and felt that something was amiss. He slanted his eyes to look at Shen Zhi Chu, but Shen Zhi Chu appeared to be innocent, as if he wasn't the one who had instigated the discord between them.
The shadow in her heart grew bigger as she watched the servants bustle back and forth. Unknowingly, she had reached the outside of Shen Yu Chen's courtyard and heard the loud noises inside, mixed with heart-wrenching screams, causing her heart to sink.
Is it not Yuichi also had to face this when he gave birth to a child.
This was Feng Jiutan's first time seeing a woman giving birth to a child. It was a very dangerous thing to do.
This process has led to a very unreasonable outcome.
The moment Lin Jingwei's child was born, Ninth Master Feng became ill.
It was exactly the same as Shen Yujing's symptoms. No matter how much Shen Yujing vomited, he vomited. Whatever Shen Yujing didn't want to eat, he didn't want to eat. But luckily his body is strong, he doesn't need someone to take care of him no matter where he goes.
Even so, the crowd didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
At first, Ninth Master Feng kept his cool and didn't show it in front of others, but as time went by, everyone saw it.
The result was Shen Yuchen's new daughter, Cha San, vomited in the inner room while Feng Jiutan retched in the outer room. The atmosphere was truly not beautiful.
Fortunately, Shen Yu Chen and Shen Yu Duan had their own matters to attend to, so they did not have time to laugh at him, but Shen Yu Yin still paid respects to his father and mother and returned to Ping Cheng.
Now that everyone was busy, no one could think of a way to mock Nine. Once Nine got free, there would definitely be all sorts of ridicule and ridicule waiting for Nine.
Shen Yujing also felt sorry for Nine, and naturally did not want him to face such an awkward situation. Thus, he decided to quickly return.
However, Ninth Master Feng was a bit hesitant. Yu Li's body wasn't good, so wasn't it bad to leave in such a hurry? Helpless to Shen Yujing's insistence, Feng Jiutan could not refuse her wife's insistence, and could only obey orders.
The people from the Shen family had very complicated feelings when they sent him off. When they came, they came alone, but when they left, they brought trouble with both of them. This was very weird, no matter how one looked at it!
He originally thought that he wouldn't have any more problems when he returned to Feng Jiutan, but Shen Yujing's estimation was wrong.
When he returned to Ping Cheng, his illness was still there. He even found out that Shen Yujing's unpleasant symptoms had disappeared, and Feng Jiu was still making a ruckus.
Shen Yujing truly felt heartache, and Feng Jiu's face was so thin that it was caved in. He was obviously sick, but he couldn't say anything about it, so he still had to work hard on the military defense of the city.
For the first time, Madam Feng felt that her son was a poor child.
After finding a doctor, the doctor could not tell what had happened, but it was Doctor Yang who came to the conclusion that this could be due to a mental illness caused by too much worry for his wife, and advised his family to enlighten him.
How was he to be enlightened? Madam Feng was inexperienced and gathered together a few of her daughters. Forget it, she really did come up with a strategy.
Simply putting his own experience on display, having a child wasn't something that could be done in a day. With the birth of a child in October, he couldn't afford to continue like this forever. Otherwise, before Shen Yu's child was born, Feng Jiutan would have already become a corpse.
She decided to call her little brother over with her mother.
After a long conversation, Ninth Master Feng walked out of the room. The sisters all smiled faintly at their mother. This wasn't a difficult matter.
Who would have thought that within a few days, Shen Yujing would come looking for them and ask them just what they had said to Ninth Master Feng.
The sisters were puzzled. "Nothing much. I only said that this woman gave birth to a child that was comparable to Tang Xuanzang's Western Paradise. It was ninety-nine and eighty-one times difficult. The sadness is yet to come." With his current appearance, how will the next few months go by? "
These people, if not for her eldest sister-in-law, Shen Yulian guaranteed that she would spray them to death. She slightly frowned: "You guys, you did such a good thing."
She had said that Nine would always wake up in the middle of the night with nightmares. Then she would wake her up and carefully check the others to make sure they were all right before going to sleep again.
Feng Jiu's eyes turned blue from the ordeal, and Shen Yujing also suffered this sin. Every night, she would be woken up twice, and her eyes would even turn red from the ordeal. You can't get into bed during the day. You just want to sleep when you're next to the bed.
The sisters looked at each other in dismay and couldn't help but feel guilty. They really did do bad things out of goodwill. They originally wanted to enlighten their younger brother, but who would have thought it would be like this?
He hurriedly apologized to Shen Yujing, and then each of them came up with their own ideas on what to do. Shen Yujing waved his hand, Ninth Brother's knot in his heart still needed to be resolved by her.
That night, the two of them finished washing up and changed into their pajamas. Feng Jiutan sat under the lamp and read a book, while Shen Yujing sat opposite him and said softly: "Ninth Brother, let's talk."
Feng Jiu looked at his wife, put down the book in his hand, and gently said, "Is there something wrong, or is there something uncomfortable, or are the servants neglecting you?"
While he coaxed her on the side, his eyes were still extremely cold and fierce, full of the attitude of looking for whoever dared to treat Yu Ji badly to settle scores with him.
He was really too nervous, Shen Yujing was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry, and quickly consoled the people around him: "Ninth Brother, what are you thinking? With you around, who would dare to find trouble with me? Now, no matter if it's my mistress or servant, I am not the least bit cautious and do not want to make any mistakes. This is not what I want to say. "
"If it's not this, then what is it?" Feng Jiu smacked his lips, he felt that Shen Yujing's words were reasonable.
"I want to talk about you." The woman's gaze was gentle and calm, causing one's heart to uncontrollably calm down as well. Ninth Master Feng's emotions gradually relaxed. "Say hello to me, say what to me?"
There was a door, Shen Yujing saw the situation and held Feng Jiu Tan's hand. The man's hand was warm and dry, his palm was covered with a thick layer of callus, Shen Yujing could not help but feel that he was drawing his fingers across that layer of callus.
"Nine, just like you were worried about me, I'm also worried about you. Ever since I became pregnant, the one who suffered the most is not me, it's you, I know what you're worried about, it's just that I'm not well, I've suffered, I've suffered grievances, and after hearing what my sisters said, you're even more afraid of what will happen to me in the future, right?"
Feng Jiu nodded, his eyes looking at the palm that had been slashed. His heartbeat was a little disordered and his breathing was a little unsteady.
Shen Yu did not notice, and was still thinking about what to say next: "Ninth brother, you are the person closest to me in this world, no matter what happens to me, as long as I think of you, I feel especially confident, and am no longer afraid of anything. "So you should be the one who can hold your anger the most. If you can hold your breath, I can hold my breath, but if you can't even hold your breath, then I will panic even more and not know what to do."