Chapter 117 Notice

"Hey, hello,."

"Hello, is it the Song Mansion? I'm looking for Zhang Manqing. Bayi Chinese ★ .★★ ★8√1 z★" A childish and crisp children's voice came through the microphone.

It just so happened that the grandmother got up early, and when the sky was bright, she was woken up by the naughty eggs in her stomach for a while.

Pregnant women are like this, sleepy and yawning. After the most sleepy period, he was more energetic than others.

I couldn't sleep early in the morning, so I walked slowly in the yard. Dr. Lin specially told that a wife like Manqing has been squeamish since she was a child, which is even more unfavorable to production.

I don't know how many laps I walked around the yard, and I personally sent Song Muzhi out, and I was about to go back to make up for a return to sleep at this time, when the phone rang, and the maid said that it was for the eldest grandmother.

Mrs. Song looked at her daughter-in-law in front of her, and there was no joy at all: "I don't stop when I'm pregnant, and I don't know where I get so much communication day by day." “

"Hey, hello, that one?" Zhang Manqing also thought it was a handkerchief.

"There is a beautiful sister who said that she has Song Muzhi's child, and I hope you will come to No. 63 Minyu Road to find her as soon as possible." The immature children's voice only said this game, and then hung up quickly.

"What? Who is Nong? Zhang Manqing was confused when she heard it, and she was not happy in her heart, but at this time, the only answer she was a busy voice from the other end of the phone.

"I'm sick!" Zhang Manqing hung up the phone.

"Who?" Mrs. Song asked casually, hung up after answering the phone without saying a word, and muttered and cursed, but she was really uneducated.

"I don't know who it is!" Zhang Manqing was a little clumsy and helped Sha to stand up, and complained: "A little child called, saying that her sister was pregnant, and it was our family's Muzhi's child." It's funny, when I had another sister, I don't know! ”

Mrs. Song's hand shook in surprise, and she almost lost the tea. After calming down for a while, he said uninterestedly: "Nonsense, it's not that I'm sleepy, let's go sleep and rest for a while." It's been a morning stroll, don't tire my eldest grandson. ”

The best response should be no reaction.

Whether it's true or not, there's no ground. Mrs. Song had a long heart, and decided to ask in private, find the phone number of the eldest grandmother in the future, and pay attention to ask where it is!

How did she know, there was no need for later.

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"Sister, I'm done." The little girl hung up the phone and turned to look at Sun Minzhen, her eyes staring at a big lollipop, shiny.

"Well, good, that's awesome." Sun Minzhen smiled and touched the child's head, and said step by step: "My sister heard it, this is for you, remember not to tell others, do you know?" ”

"Thank you, sister, I know." The child rejoiced in the results of the lollipop and nodded his head hard.

It's all about asking yourself for a peace of mind, who will find out about a little child. Sun Minzhen held the bag in her hand, sweat in the palm of her hand.

My heart was pounding, just when the child was holding the phone and waiting for Zhang Manqing to answer, Sun Minzhen's fingertips were shaking, and she had the urge to raise her hand several times, and hung up the phone before Zhang Manqing got the news.

She was afraid, afraid that the damage caused to Zhang Manqing this time would be too great, so that once Chengyan found out, the two of them would really not be able to go back to the past; She is uncomfortable, no matter what, Zhang Manqing is innocent, but this time it is because she can't get used to seeing Mrs. Zhang not hurting or itchy, and I want her to also experience what pain is.

Contradictions/entanglements make more than a minute of time extraordinarily long and tormenting.

Sun Minzhen walked back step by step, and a cool breeze blew, only to realize that she was in a cold sweat.

After a woman gives birth, she should rest in bed for at least a month. Like Sun Minzhen, who is still a little pregnant, she will flow out, which will also hurt her body.

The mood swings are too great, and I sweat all over my body, and I am surrounded by the cool breeze. This young grandmother of the Zhang family, who had not yet recuperated, fell ill as soon as she went back.

However, the newly married third young grandmother likes to be quiet, and people don't dare to disturb easily. is still a maidservant, and the third young grandmother, who was lying on the bed at noon, had a red face, and her forehead was hot and feverish.

A maid who brought food was startled, and hurriedly ran to tell Mrs. Zhang that she had gone.

Knowing that you are sad, when you think of Sun Minzhen for the first time, Mrs. Zhang will also be soft-hearted. can't stand it many times, Mrs. Zhang has a kind of since Zhang Chengyan got married, there is hardly a day of time at home to stop.

"Let's go and ask Dr. Lin." Mrs. Zhang furrowed her brows and looked at the table of food, with no appetite: "There is no good day in this day." ”

Manjushri sighed: "You sat with me yesterday, and you were fine!" No wonder I didn't come in the morning, this time I wanted to ask Dr. Lin to help prescribe a better medicine to replenish my body, the body of the third brother and sister is too weak. ”

Mrs. Zhang doesn't know if it is or not, she hangs her face all day long, what is the use of inviting a doctor to come over, she can cure the disease, but she can't cure her life!

Sun Minzhen, who was struggling in a nightmare, unfortunately didn't hear Mrs. Zhang's words with her own ears, otherwise she would not have fallen ill so guiltily.

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The eldest grandmother of the Song family slept beautifully all morning. Now the maidservant helped her rub her instep, which was a little swollen, and asked, "How is this strength?" Grandma, do you think you will order the meal to be set in the house for a while, or will you go downstairs with your wife? ”

"I don't have much appetite." Zhang Manqing turned over with the help of the maidservant, and didn't want to get up lazily.

At first, I thought it was a boring phone call, but now that I woke up and was clear, Zhang Manqing thought about it again: "No. 63 Minyu Road, I also said that I have a nose and eyes." ”

But the person next to the pillow, is there really no problem at all?

Zhang Manqing is the mother Mrs. Zhang was embarrassed to ask, the two of them have not been intimate since Manqing found out that they were pregnant, sometimes late at night, Zhang Manqing hugged him from behind, Song Muzhi would always focus on the child to persuade and appease.

The tone is gentle, patient and considerate, these are better than before, so Zhang Manqing is just ashamed in his heart again and again, but he has never doubted it. Song Muzhi is just the same age, and for such a long time, he hasn't had a single gaffe, is this really normal?

"No, no......" Zhang Manqing muttered to comfort herself.

"Grandma, what do you say?" The maidservant didn't hear clearly, and thought to herself that we couldn't go down, and it was time to start dinner in a while, and my wife was still waiting!

"It's okay, wait for me to get up." Zhang Manqing silently took an idea in his heart, Minyu Road, right, don't you know if you go over and take a look? (To be continued.) )