Fu tingye thinks that face is very important for a man to be a man. If he lowers his head this time, he will marry later, and it will be hard for him to be a hero!
But it's been so stalemate. Is that interesting?
The bodyguards in other courtyards are all his people. He knows exactly what Hua Qingxue does every day.
After learning that Hua Qingxue has gone to Lu's house, Fu tingye can't sit still.
Although Lu Zhengqing is married, he has a delicate relationship with Hua Qingxue, which makes general Fu feel a strong sense of crisis.
At this juncture, what did she do at Lu's house?
Fu tingye is sitting in his study. He can't read a word in his hand. His mind is full of the scene of Hua Qingxue talking with Lu Zhengqing!
Would you like to visit Lu's house?
He was full of entanglement.
At this time, the guard outside reported that Miss Biao was coming.
Fu tingye frowns and is unhappy that Cheng wanmiao comes to the study from time to time.
The bodyguard reported: "Miss Biao said that the old lady was not feeling well. Please go over."
In recent days, Mrs. Fu has been in poor health. The doctor asks for the doctor every day and takes the soup and medicine every day. She also likes to hold Fu tingye to recall the past, which annoys Fu tingye.
He is a rough and meticulous, very clear that the old lady Fu has no feelings for him, just don't understand why she has to take the trouble to play the game of motherhood and filial piety with him?
Is it really in the twilight years, want to do something to save?
Fu tingye goes out and sees Cheng wanmiao standing in front of the courtyard outside the study. She is bright and moving in apricot yellow, but her eyelashes are glistening with tears. It seems that the beauty is weeping for a long time, which makes people feel pity.
"Cousin, go and see your aunt." Cheng wanmiao's voice is light and thin, with a lump in her throat, "my aunt's chest is stuffy and headache. She didn't sleep well last night, and she refused to take medicine today. What should I do if it goes on like this..."
According to the law, Cheng wanmiao should be grateful to serve his mother, but Fu tingye really doesn't like crying women.
He glanced at Cheng wanmiao impatiently, frowned and strode forward.
Cheng wanmiao didn't wait for a word and a half to comfort her. She became more and more aggrieved. She bit her lips and trotted to keep up with Fu tingye's pace.
There was a strong smell of medicine in Mrs. Fu's room.
I don't know whether she pretended to be ill for a long time, or she was really sick because of her vacant title. Mrs. Fu actually showed signs of decay on her face, her face was sallow and gloomy, and her eyes were black.
The soup on the table was obviously cold, and there was no heat.
Fu tingye looked at the medicine that he had not touched, and sighed, "what's the trouble with mother?"
"It doesn't make any difference whether you drink or not. In this case, why let yourself taste the bitter taste..." Old lady Fu sighed and raised her eyes to Fu tingye. "I'm afraid you'll come to see my old bone."
Cheng wanmiao comes in after him. Fu tingye says to her, "take the medicine and heat it up."
Fu old lady stopped them, "take it, but it's more bitter when it's hot."
Cheng wanmiao took the medicine and took two bites with a spoon. Fu slowly waved her hand and stopped drinking it.
Fu tingye said: "mother should take care of her health."
"Well, I know you are filial. Don't worry about me." Old lady Fu asked him, "is there any progress in the delicate matter?"
Fu tingye replied: "mother, don't worry. I've already ordered the matter. There should be news these days."
Cheng wanmiao is a little uneasy, "cousin is busy. Why should my aunt bother my cousin for such a thing?" I, I don't want to get married... "
The old lady shook her head and said slowly, "my aunt can't bear you, but there's no reason why women don't marry My aunt's only wish now is to choose a good husband for you, and ask him to take good care of you, so that she can be more relaxed... "
After talking for a while, the old lady was a little tired and waved her hand and said, "tingye, take your cousin back to rest. She has been serving me these days. She hardly sleeps at night. Don't be tired and sick."
It's hard to refuse the request of a sick mother.
"Mother, have a good rest." Fu tingye leads Cheng wanmiao to leave.
Old lady Fu looked at the two people go out, the expression of a servant girl, will drink the remaining bowl of medicine.
What she drinks these days is some sedative and hypnotic medicine, but the medicine is three parts toxic, no one wants to drink medicine every day.
……
On the way, Fu tingye asks Cheng wanmiao, "how could my mother be so ill? There is no denying the fact that we should avoid medical treatment. If we don't get better, I'll go and ask the imperial doctor. "
Cheng wanmiao hung her head and said, "I've changed several doctors. They all say that my aunt is suffering from a heart disease, and her depression has become a disease I want to come because my aunt is worried about me
Fu tingye nodded and said calmly, "you have been raised in Hou's house since you were a child. It's natural for your mother to think more about you."
"My aunt is also worried about my cousin." Cheng wanmiao stops and looks at Fu tingye with bright eyes. "If cousin has leisure on weekdays, please come and visit my aunt. Aunt, in fact I care about you very much. I always talk about you every day. "Fu tingye is silent for a moment. He doesn't answer directly. He only says, "I know."
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Hua Qingxue went to Lu's house by carriage.
Lu Zhengqing and Luo Mu Yu and his wife came out to meet him in person. Hua Qingxue left the guards outside the door and went in with them alone, carrying a gift box.
This time, there was no big effort to prepare the hot pot. It was a table of delicacies for the newly invited cooks in the family. Not only that, Hua Qingxue also found that there were two more servant girls around Luomu language.
Compared with the last visit, there are more servants in the Lu family this time.
Lu Zhengqing said that he had something to show Hua Qingxue. When he went to the inner room, only Hua Qingxue and romu were left to talk to each other.
Luo Mu Yu put one hand on his stomach and said with some embarrassment: "my husband has not allowed me to cook these days. I am afraid I am tired, so I bought some servants to come back..."
Hua Qingxue's eyes fell on the abdomen of romu language and mumbled: "so soon..."
It seems that I just said I was preparing for pregnancy last time
Romu's face turned red and his voice was like a mosquito: "in fact, since last month..."
After finishing the speech, he realized that he was talking about such a private thing. He was so embarrassed that he shut up.
Hua light snow understanding smile, "very normal, you two are very healthy, Lu Tai doctor is a doctor, he must be very clear about your ovulation period every month, of course, the probability of pregnancy is very large."
But it's really enviable
Hua Qingxue looks at the sweet face of romu language, and feels very good. She has been loved by a man since she was a girl. She has been with her husband for many years without any worries.
In an era of women's humble status, it is really a kind of luck for romu language to meet Lu Zhengqing.
Hua Qingxue thought about it and felt that she was narrow-minded.
The lucky thing for romu language is to meet Lu Zhengqing, who has little to do with the times. Even in modern times, there are a lot of slag men
In this way, she thought of Fu tingye unconsciously.
In fact Fu tingye is very good. Although she is a bit of a male chauvinist, overbearing, unreasonable and arbitrary, she interferes in her life without authorization. She pays too much attention to women's integrity, and always shows contempt for her and Li Jingnan's feelings
Hua Qingxue is a little angry. Sure enough, after a quarrel, lovers think of each other again. It's all bad things.
The two talked about the child for a while.
When asked whether the other parents knew about it, romu said: "I'm just pregnant now. He won't let me tell my family."
"It should be." Hua Qingxue nodded, "if your parents know, they will certainly not rest assured to come to take care of you. This is a long way to go. Now it's going to winter again. It's not easy to walk on the road. It's better to talk about it after the Spring Festival."
The expression of Luo Mu language wrung and pinched, "he said that he would tell his parents after birth."
"Ah? Is it a little too late? " Hua Qingxue thinks Lu Zhengqing is too cautious.
"My husband said that many customs in confinement are wrong. He He said that he would personally serve me in my confinement. If my parents arrived in advance, there would be disputes. " The only person who can talk to you is Hua Qingxue.
If you do something else, you may choose to trust your husband if you don't want to. But after all, the confinement is a woman's business. The traditional idea is deeply rooted, and it is inevitable that romu language has no end in mind.
Hua Qingxue suddenly realized, and then chuckled.
Are doctors so careful? The child has just been pregnant, Lu Zhengqing has even thought of the matter of confinement!
"That's what happened." Hua Qingxue nodded with a smile, "you are pregnant now. When the production is supposed to be in July or August next year, according to your custom here, even if it is reheated, you can't bathe and wash your hair in the month of confinement. In fact, it's wrong. On the premise of ensuring that you don't catch cold, you should keep washing every day to prevent the growth of bacteria."
Seeing that Hua Qingxue also said something similar to her husband's, Luo Mu put her heart down and sighed, "Miss Hua, are you all in confinement like this? Can you bathe every day? You don't have to lie in bed all the time? "
"Yes, we have a special maternity center there, which is a place specially used to take care of pregnant women." Hua Qingxue thought for a moment and then said, "however, some remote places still follow the old tradition. Some parturient women stay in confinement in summer. Her mother-in-law does not allow her to open the window or turn on the air conditioner. Finally, she dies of heat stroke..."
The romu language was taken aback It will be hot Hot death? "
Hua Qingxue smiles bitterly, "Dr. Lu Taiyi is a doctor. He should see more than me. In fact, every winter, many newborn babies are sent to the hospital because of heat stroke."
"Heatstroke in winter? How could it be? " Romu surprised.
Just then Lu Zhengqing came in from the outside and said, "it's not surprising that the newborn infant's nervous system is not well developed, the sweat gland function on the body surface is not mature, and cold hands and feet are normal conditions. However, parents mistakenly think that the child is cold, and constantly adding clothes and quilts, and the package is too thick, which will not only affect limb movement, but also cause high fever and hypoxia, and heatstroke is sooner or later."The face of romu language is pale, one hand is covered in the abdomen, and the expression is tense.
Lu Zhengqing sighed and went to take her hand and said in a low voice, "I'm not trying to scare you. When I was practicing in the hospital, there were so many tragedies, so I want to take care of you and our children in my own way, OK? When parents come, I will explain it to them in person
Romu language looked at him with attachment and nodded his head.
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