Chapter 73

They all looked out the door, and then they saw that Yang Zhenzhu, with the help of her maid, came in with her stomach in one hand.

Yuan Zhong immediately came up to hold Yang Zhenzhu and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Master, when I heard the news of the young master's coming back, I was so excited that I rushed over. But young master, this is... "

Yuan Dynasty and late Qing Dynasty said: "it's OK. It's just a little hurt. Aunt Lao is worried about it."

Yang Zhenzhu covered her mouth with a smile: "master, you see, young master, this is more sensible."

Hearing that Yuan Qing was praised in the evening, Yuan Zhong also bent his eyes with a smile, obviously very happy.

Jin Hongyu and Yuan Xi dance look at each other. As expected, they all see the hatred in each other.

Jin Hongyu's nails fell into the flesh, but she didn't know it. She hated it. Her viscera were painful. One by one all rode to her head, Yuan Zhong this is clearly the bottom of my heart completely did not have her and Xi dance.

She must get rid of these two people, so that she and Xi dance can have a foothold.

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it's night. There are no stars and no moon.

Yuan Qing evening is ready to go to sleep, see red apricot opened the door, brought hot porridge to come, she bitter a face: "young master, eat porridge!"

Yuan Qing late Ning eyebrow looking at the red apricot, with doubts.

Red apricot explained: "the master said, you have injuries in the body, must eat more millet porridge, so ordered the maidservant to bring you millet porridge."

Looking at the steaming porridge, yuan Qingwan's heart is to refuse, whether it is the original owner or she, can not have the habit of eating and drinking after dinner.

"No, pour out the porridge." She sighed, "tonight is bound to be a sleepless night, young master. I need to have a rest first. Something will happen in the middle of the night."

Red apricot side ear in the past, her face gossip: "young master, what's the matter, can you tell red apricot?"

Red apricot so naive look, Yuan Qing late hook lip a smile, she close to the ear of red apricot, whispered: "secret."

Red apricot is anxious and angry. She says angrily, "young master, you are playing with a slave."

"It's natural for young master to play with slaves."

Red apricot ran out with a red face.

In the middle of the night, the scattered footsteps outside were heard all the time, and the Yuan Dynasty and the late Qing Dynasty sat up.

When she saw Yang Zhenzhu in the daytime, she was shaken by Yang Zhenzhu. At that time, she noticed that Yang Zhenzhu's pulse condition was different. She was afraid that it was a sign of premature birth. I didn't expect to be guessed by her.

Taking advantage of the weather, Yuan Qing evening touched Yang Zhenzhu's yard. Standing behind the rockery, she heard the sound of quarreling. Yuan Qing also looked at it in the light of the lamp.

It's Jin Hongyu and mother Hu.

In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, he raised his ears to listen.

Jin Hongyu's voice was furious: "mother Hu, you've been waiting for Aunt Yang for a long time. Why don't you know how to think about it for your master?" She pulled the midwife behind her to the front, "this midwife is very famous. It's better than the real estate midwife you invited who is unheard of."

In the face of this situation, Hu's mother did not rush to deal with it: "what the lady said is not worrying."

"I'm thinking for the sake of the Yuan government. The master has few children. Aunt Yang can't make any mistakes here. Or you can afford it? "

The night wind blows the hanging lamps up and down, and also reflects the light and darkness around them.

"In that case, thank you, madam." Suddenly, mother Hu seems to have figured out something.

"That's right. Let me know when we have news." Jin Hongyu yawned and left the midwife alone.

It doesn't matter if there is any news, because Yang Zhenzhu will not be able to give birth smoothly.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, after rockery, she saw everything in her eyes. Her lips were crooked and her smile was bad. Yang Zhenzhu was not good at it, and she regarded her fetus as a treasure. How could she not guard against gold and ruby.

Looking around, I didn't see Yuanzhong coming in the evening of Yuanqing, only my maid was in a hurry.

It seems that her father is caught by something. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with her. She just needs to watch the change and watch the play.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing evening turned back to the room to rest.

Mother Hu took the midwife left by Jin Hongyu into the room. As soon as she entered the room, she heard Yang Zhenzhu's cry. She covered her stomach, her face was ferocious, and her forehead was full of sweat.

"How are you, master?" Mother Hu wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves.

Before the midwife for it: "this is clearly dystocia ah."

When she finished speaking, she was seized by Yang Zhenzhu: "this child must be born healthy, or you will die."

When she said this, Yang Zhenzhu exhausted her strength and her veins were exposed.

"I will try my best."

"I have a way." The midwife left by Jin Hongyu suddenly opened her mouth. She didn't know where to take out a packet of incense and calmly said, "I need to light this incense."

Dystocia where there is the truth of incense, incense is extremely harmful to the fetus.Mother Hu frowned. When she came to the midwife, she was stunned by a knife.

She stayed, but suddenly realized that the midwife might become a key person who could identify Jin Hongyu in the future.

Since he is the key person, he naturally has to stay.

"It's up to you. My master must give birth safely and smoothly. Otherwise, the master will not let you go."

Mother Hu threatened her midwife.

The midwife wiped her cold sweat and nodded.

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as soon as Jin Hongyu enters the yard, Yuanxi dance welcomes her. She anxiously asks, "how's it going? Did you succeed? "

"Naturally, your mother will succeed even if it's only for you."

She poisoned the late Qing Dynasty and asked the midwife to tamper with Yang Zhenzhu when she gave birth. She didn't believe it. What else could go wrong this time.

"Great, great."

Yuan Xi clapped her hands, and she was so happy that she was about to jump.

But before long, the news came that Yang Zhenzhu gave birth to a man.

This is really bad news for the mother and daughter.

At that time, they were sleeping soundly. Mother Li rushed into Jin Hongyu's room: "it's not good, it's not good."

Jin Hongyu was very unhappy when she was woken up. She said angrily, "what's the matter with you, Mammy Li? It's so rash to go back and forth. "

"Aunt Yang gave birth."

"What?" Jin Hongyu drank low. For a moment, she was anxious and fell directly from the collapse. However, she kept murmuring from time to time: "how can that bitch have a baby? It's impossible. I know that..." The words suddenly stopped, and Jin Hongyu thought of mother Hu's performance.

At the beginning, Mingming refused to let her stay as a midwife. Later, she suddenly accepted that one's mind could not change so quickly. It turned out that there was a cheat!

"Not good." When Jin Hongyu thought of the midwife she left behind, she immediately told mother Li, "go and bring the midwife I sent."

At the bottom of her heart, Jin Hongyu knew that something bad might happen, but now she still had to be the mother of the family. Even if it happened, she had to calm down.

The more urgent, the more chaotic.

After mother Li left, Jin Hongyu pulled Yuanxi dance up from the bed: "dance, dance, wake up quickly."

Yuan Xi dance frowned and opened her bleary eyes. She said irritably, "mother, what are you doing? I'm having a beautiful dream and suddenly wake me up. It's too much. "

Having said that, Yuan Xi dance will lie down again, Jin Hongyu sighed, "get up quickly, something big has happened."

"What's the matter?" Yuanxi dance nuzui.

"That's a cheap life."

Suddenly, Yuan Xi dance sat up, looking back Qingming: "impossible, Niang, how do you do things? If... "

Every word is full of complaints. Looking at Yuanxi dance, Jin Hongyu is very disappointed. She thinks about everything for her only daughter and tries her best to pave the way for her. But every time she fails, she is not encouraged, but resentful.

Yuan Xi dance also noticed, her building owner Jin Hongyu's arm: "mother, just now is the dance son is anxious for a moment, say words all do not count, you must not go to heart."

A typical slap and then give a sweet jujube, but even so, it can make Jin Hongyu feel some comfort, she stroked Yuanxi dance's head: "dance, don't worry, mother will find a way to solve the problem when the sky falls down."

"Well, my mother is really the best to me." Yuan Xi dance raised her head, "by the way, is that the son or the woman of the humble life?"

This words ask of Jin Hongyu a Leng, she way: "still don't know, quickly put on good clothes, we have to see." Jin Hongyu doesn't dare to tell Yuanxi dance about the midwife. She is afraid that Yuanxi dance is more worried, so she has to suppress the fear first.

Far away, you can hear yuan Zhong's hearty laughter. Jin Hongyu and Yuan Xi dance look at each other. The secret is not good. Listen to the laughter, is it really a man.

Yuan Zhong used to have some preference for boys over girls. In the late Qing Dynasty, they had to go to great pains. Now they have another one

Jin Hongyu quickened her steps. She pulled the corners of her mouth and finally pulled out a smile: "master, it seems that Aunt Yang gave birth to a man."

Yuan Zhong saw that it was ruby, so he pursed his lips: "yes, pearl gave birth to a man, but this is a great hero of yuan family."

Yang Zhenzhu was lying on her bed, still very weak. Hearing this, she also showed a smile: "master, it's my duty to have children for you

This remark is very explicit, but also makes her teeth itch.

"Ma'am, don't you?" Yang Zhenzhu went to ask Jin Hongyu on purpose.

The gold red jade flurried to order to nod, "give birth to a daughter for the master, really is our duty."

At this moment, the sky is gradually bright, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the rain seems to fall at any time.

Yuan Qing got up early in the evening. She rubbed her eyes, yawned and muttered to herself, "it seems I have to go to the theatre."

"What's the play?" Red apricot came with millet porridge. Last night, because Yuanqing didn't tell her, she tossed and turned all night. Now she hears the word "good play", so she won't let it go again.Yuan Qing did not answer, but saw millet porridge and frowned: "how or this?"

"I can't help it. I don't know where I heard it from. I have to say that millet porridge is good for the young master."

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