On April 15, the summer breeze was clear.

The battle for the glazed craftsman seat has always been the most lively event in Jincheng, and it is also a celebration for the whole city.

This day is not only a day of competition for the major glaze families of this dynasty, but also a day of carnival for the people who like glaze. Because on this day, each glass maker's home will donate a batch of glass bidding auctions containing various qualities, many of which will be daily progressive objects, and ordinary people will only be fortunate to be able to participate in the bidding on such days.

Of course, there is no need to worry that these glasses will be counterfeit or flawed, and the quality of the donated glass on such days represents the technology and face of this family.

As the last craftsman, the Song family is naturally still responsible for the preparatory work, and the Song family has done this work for many consecutive sessions. In previous years, Master Song was personally in charge, but this year it is said that the eldest young master of the Song family, who turned back, participated in the preparations.

The heads of various glazed families wanted to see how this son-in-law of the Song family, who once disdained the family's fame, was doing.

And Song Qingyi, who was noticed by everyone everywhere, was taking the time to return home at this moment, and hurriedly walked to his yard, while walking through the things that he ordered the little servants around him to pay attention to and prepare, and at the same time listening to the news from the people who reported back and forth.

When he entered the courtyard, he waved his subordinates away and pushed the door into the room.

Qi Runyun, who had already put on a new costume specially made for the ceremony, and planned to attend the glaze craftsman's banquet with Song Qingyi, was lying on the bed with a pale face at this moment, his eyes closed, his curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable. In front of him, the doctor who had been here last time was checking his pulse.

Probably hearing Song Qingyi's movement, Qi Runyun opened his eyes and saw that a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why did Duan Jin come back?" In the past few days, in order to prepare for the craftsman's banquet, Song Qingyi has almost no time to go out early and return late, Qi Runyun immediately thought that this person probably heard that he was unwell in the morning before returning in a hurry, and his heart suddenly warmed slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Liuguang said that Lingbao ran out to find a doctor, which scared me, where is it uncomfortable? Since the doctor explained that he should not be tired after diagnosis and treatment that day, Song Qingyi did not let him go to the kiln factory. Later, although his spirit was still a little bad, he was not so sleepy, and Song Qingyi was much more relieved. When he heard Liuguang talk about it just now, Song Qingyi felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat.

"It's okay, Lingbao is in a hurry, I'm just a little dizzy." Qi Runyun leaned against the head of the bed, feeling that he was already much better.

"Where, the master can't stand steadily when he gets up in the morning." Lingbao is usually conniving with Qi Runyun, and he is more presumptuous when he speaks.

At this time, the doctor just checked the pulse and had to put away his hand pillow. Song Qingyi ignored Qi Runyun's concealed words: "Doctor, how is Zhengjun?" ”

"Song Zhengjun is fine, but he is almost two months pregnant, the previous time was too short, the old man was not sure, but this time it is correct." The doctor congratulated Song Qingyi while sorting out his things.

And Song Qingyi was already stunned when he heard this, and looked at Qi Runyun with some trepidation. Pregnant? Shouldn't it be two months before it is diagnosed? No, the doctor said that it was almost two months, so wasn't she pregnant soon after getting married? It's not the same time as his kid arrived...... However, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he actually took the pregnant Zhengjun to live in the kiln factory for a month!

"I ...... I'll take you to the kiln factory...... I...... I'm really ......" Song Qingyi suddenly slapped himself, startling the people around him.

"Duan Jin?" Qi Runyun, who was startled, hurriedly wanted to get out of bed.

The doctor who was about to go down to receive the reward and retire was also startled, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Song, don't worry, Song Zhengjun is not in a big deal, although he is a little drowsy and in bad spirits, this is a normal reaction, Zhengjun's body is adapted to pregnancy for the first time, and there is really no big problem." This reaction is also magical, the old doctor has consciously seen a lot of people who have just heard that they are going to be fathers, some are excited, some are happy, some are disliked, and some are angry, but the one who slapped his face was just that.

As soon as Song Qingyi saw Qi Runyun want to get up, he couldn't care about himself and hurriedly stepped forward and held it down: "Don't, don't get up, rest more, doctor, I'm really okay with Zhengjun?" Do you want to stay in bed to protect the baby? ”

"No, as long as Song Zhengjun has three normal meals and rests on time, he will get better slowly." Seeing Song Qingyi's nervous appearance, the doctor laughed and said some precautions in detail as much as possible.

And Qi Runyun was startled by Song Qingyi at first, and there was only embarrassment left behind. originally became a man's wife, and he already had a certain psychological preparation for conceiving a baby, but Song Qingyi's nervousness still made him feel a little strange. But at this time, he was more concerned about Song Qingyi's face, and the strength of that fan was not small, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Duan Jin, I'm really fine." He actually thinks he's pretty good, but it's also fortunate that Lingbao has had a lot of trouble today, otherwise it would be bad if something went wrong because he didn't know. Qi Runyun thought while asking someone to bring ice over to Song Qingyi, this has to go outside, such a seal will not be clear later.

After sending off the doctor, Song Qingyi's mood had not calmed down. He always had a feeling of guilt about this eldest son, for fear that something would happen. He knew that it was because the tragic scene of the previous life had become a knot in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Song Qingyi returned to the bedside, sat on the small pestle with some weak legs, took the ice pack handed by the next person, and put it on his face: "Are you really okay?" Why don't you go to today's craftsman's table? There are so many people, and they have to sit upright for a long time, and there must be nothing wrong with telling your father, you better rest more in the room, and I will come back as much as possible, don't be afraid. ”

Qi Runyun rubbed his forehead, he really didn't know that Song Qingyi would talk like this after being nervous, seeing that he didn't think of anything else at all, he had to ask Lingbao to inform Old Madam Song first.

"Yes, I also have to inform my father and mother, Lingbao don't go, stay here to take care of you, let you go." In the previous life, Qi Runyun was pregnant or his mother informed him, but he really didn't remember the good news, so he hurriedly ordered.

"Red sleeves said to the big guy, today is a big day, all the errand people in the courtyard, young master, I will send a month's money." Cheng Moxuan's subordinates are also subordinates of the Song Mansion, and the distribution of monthly money is a public account, so Song Qingyi's words are naturally rewarded.

"Yes, congratulations to the young master and young gentleman!" Red Sleeves took the order and said auspicious words before leaving.

"I'm fine, this day is very important to you. ......"As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family, he is responsible for entertaining the relatives of the various families who attended the meeting on the day of the glaze craftsman's banquet, and in previous years, Mrs. Song presided over it, but this time because Mr. Song took Song Qingyi to be busy for the first time, Mrs. Song brought him with him. He didn't care about these scenes, but seeing that Song Qingyi had spent so much effort during this time, he thought that he could take a look at it live.

"No matter how important it is, it's not as important as you and the kid in your belly." Song Qingyi said this very seriously, although he was bent on revenge, but he knew better that the most important thing was his parents, wife and children, and he didn't want to bear the regrets of the previous life.

Facing Song Qingyi's serious eyes, Qi Runyun's fingers on the quilt grabbed the quilt uncontrollably, and he felt the familiar heat on his ears again, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

In the end, Song Qingyi didn't agree to Qi Runyun going out, so Qi Runyun sighed, and finally honestly rested in bed. And the old lady Song who received the news directly sent someone over to let Qi Runyun have a good rest, there are still many opportunities for the glaze craftsman banquet, let him not worry about it, he will naturally be busy in the future - the words sent by the old lady Song naturally gave a guarantee, and in the future, there will only be one monarch who will preside over the Song family's glaze craftsman banquet.

In fact, Qi Runyun really didn't worry about this, although he became a male wife, he didn't want to be confined to the backyard, especially if Song Qingyi was willing to give him freedom.

But...... Qi Runyun couldn't help touching his stomach, and finally had a sense of reality about what happened this morning after calming down.

A child......

Song Qingyi was still in a trance when he returned to the venue, and the red marks on his face had receded a lot after being iced, and it was not obvious at a cursory glance. Master Song glared at him as soon as he saw him in a trance, "Where have you been, you still have the heart to be lazy when it is so important!" This eldest son's recent appearance has finally rekindled the hope of Master Song for a successor, and now his expectations for the eldest son are even more intolerant of his lazy behavior when he rises again.

"Dad, I just went back to see my daughter-in-law, and you're going to be a grandfather soon." Song Qingyi smiled a little silly, and his eyes were slightly hot. He remembered that in the previous life, when Qi Runyun was pregnant, his strict father, when he first found out, he said with a stiff face that he would teach him to learn Liuli by himself, and the relief and joy in his eyes couldn't help it, and now he thinks about how sad it is, his father didn't see his grandson born in the end.

"What did you say?" Master Song was also stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the joy in his eyes flashed, and then he left directly.

Song Qingyi was stunned, and then saw that his father suddenly □□ the chat circle of several other family heads, and his energetic voice could be heard from far away, among which the words "eldest grandson" and "fighting for qi" could be heard.

His father was pleased......

Shaking his head at his father's strange reaction, Song Qingyi turned around and planned to inspect the kilns built in the open space in front of the Jincheng City Gate - this is a custom, and two identical flat kilns will be built every year for the participating glazers to compete for the craftsman's seat.

When he turned around, he just saw a group of people walking into the venue, Song Qingyi squinted, he recognized it as someone from the Su family.

One step ahead was the head of the Su family, and naturally followed by the three young masters of the Su family.

Song Qingyi's gaze swept over his predecessors and fell directly on the last three young men of the Su family, Su Xi.

This person has a weak aura as in his impression, and if he is not careful, people will ignore him. But it was such a person who laid out the overall situation early in the morning in the previous life, and booby-trapped a Song family, ruined the foundation of the Song family for hundreds of years, and finally became a big winner and inherited the Su family.