Lotus garden.
Mei Xiang and Lan Xiang stood at the door of the outer room, staring excitedly and nervously at GE Chuan, who was sitting opposite Fu Rong, expecting to see the news they wanted to hear from his face before he spoke.
Xu Jin experienced a time of empty joy. He knew that if he was too happy and then when he looked disappointed, Fu Rong would suffer a double blow. Therefore, he sat on the other side calmly, as if he didn't care whether Fu Rong was pregnant or not. When he waited leisurely, he gave himself a bowl of tea.
Ge Chuan took a look at him, continued to focus on Fu Rong pulse, and then in a moment, frowned.
Seeing this clearly, Xu Jin was in no mood to drink tea. He wanted to scold Ge Chuan and scold him for using a happy pulse for such a long time. He was afraid that Fu Rong would be frightened. He had to clench his fists and hold on to it. He felt that the fire could burst out at any time.
Fu Rong has been staring at GE Chuan, of course, also found that he frowned.
She bit her lip, forcing herself to maintain a smile at the corners of her mouth.
Gechuan just wanted to play a trick on Xu Jin, but he didn't want to torment the little girl who had tried to ask him for scar ointment. After a while, he took up his hand and said with a smile, "Congratulations, princess. This is a pulse of joy, but the month is still shallow, and it can be a full-term one. So I delayed a little longer."
"Is it really a pulse of joy?" Fu Rong repeats in a daze, for fear that he will hear it wrong.
Gechuan stroked his beard confidently: "it's true that the princess is really happy."
Fu Rong looked down at his stomach. After a while, he turned to look at Xu Jin.
Xu Jin had no expression on his face, but his right hand was about to crush the tea bowl. He was about to thank Gechuan when he saw Fu Rong biting his lips and crying. He looked at him in a daze, tears falling silently. Xu Jin could not hide his ecstasy any more. He rushed to Fu Rong and pressed him into his arms so as not to let others see her crying with joy. Then he said to Gechuan, "thank you very much. If you don't mind me at night, I'll buy you a drink."
Gechuan hummed and got up to leave.
Mei Xiang and Lan Xiang went out to see him off. By the way, he stood by the door and asked Wang Ye and his wife to talk alone in the room.
"Thick don't cry. It's a happy event. If you cry like this, what should our son do if he thinks you don't like him?" Xu Jin has Fu Rong to the couch, while coax to her tears, helpless and heartache.
Fu Rong didn't want to cry ugly to show Xu Jin. He buried him in his arms and didn't wipe it. He only wiped tears on his clothes.
She couldn't help it.
After looking forward to it for two years, she finally has her own child. She doesn't have to worry about her physical problems, because she can't have children, she is criticized, sneered at, and envies others for having children. Now that she has it, she will be able to hold her baby in a few months.
She was so happy that she could only cry out and relieve her worries for many years.
Soon Xu Jin's chest was wet. Fortunately, it was summer, and it was cool.
When she cried enough, Xu Jin's summer clothes could not be asked for. Fu Rong sat down for the time being. He went inside and changed a clean dress. When he came back, he wet his handkerchief and handed it to her: "next time, I dare to wipe my nose on me. You see how I punish you."
Fu Rong vent enough, thinking of his gaffe, suddenly feel no face to see people, back to Xu Jin took the veil, a good wipe of the face, then completely relaxed, turned around and looked at Xu Jin with embarrassment: "don't be angry, Lord, I'll help him wash clothes in a moment."
Xu Jin threw the handkerchief aside, reached out his hand and held the man to the edge of the couch. He bowed his head and said, "do you mean to coax me? I can't bear to ask you if you are not pregnant. Now that you have a body, I will let you wash clothes? "
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