58. Chapter 58
The washerwoman was in charge of the big laundry room, which was a special place for the big maids and the little maids who served the master, and the master's clothes had a special small laundry room.
After sending off her family, she returned to the large laundry room, where the washerwoman talked to the other laundry washers as usual, and picked up some clothes to soak in the water. She did these movements so naturally that no one else noticed that all she picked up was a blue and green shirt.
Although the Song family is a family, its background is not as good as those big families that have been heirlooms for hundreds of years, after all, they are only craftsmen, but the Song family is gradually learning the rules of the family, and the dress of the people is the same. The higher the rank, the brighter the color of the clothes they wear. Especially the most useful ones around the master, almost all of them can wear colors like pink, yellow, blue, and green, but they can't be surpassed in terms of dress specifications.
From the color of the clothes that this washerwoman folded, you can see that she has a heart. As usual, she scrubbed and fell, but she always had to carefully grope for it when washing, as if to determine the condition of each garment, and this action was often done by the washerwoman to make sure that there were no hard objects missing from the clothes, so as to save the laundry from being damaged, and this time the reason was clear only to herself.
When the clothes were washed, the washerwoman said to the person next to her, picked up the clothes and went to the special yard to dry. The rules of the Song family's laundry room are who washes and who collects, so as not to forget, so the washerwoman first took the last batch of clothes she was hanging, paid attention to the surroundings of no one left and right, and then she quickly took off a sachet pinned to the inside of one of the clothes and stuffed it into her chest. Then continue to dry the freshly washed clothes as if nothing happened.
In between the clothes, a new, similar sachet was wrapped in the inside of a garment and hung out. After drying the laundry, the washerwoman continued back to the large laundry, where new dirty clothes were brought in to be washed......
Qi Runyun was approaching September, and he and the people who were waiting in Song Qingyi's courtyard were more careful. Every day, make sure that there are people in the hospital at all times. And Nagong was entangled in things, after the wax was filled, the "Qilin Driving Clouds" has been officially re-fired, and Song's father personally went to the kiln factory this time to take Song Qingyi to fire together. Song Qingyi could only return home as early as possible every day, for fear of missing his wife's birth.
Every afternoon, Qi Runyun would take a nap in the morning under the window--the autumn tiger had a tail left, and the weather was finally starting to cool a little--at this moment they had moved back to the autumn forest garden, and the people who were waiting for it would take a short rest under the porch if they had nothing to do at this time.
"I said that you have recently changed the fragrance powder with red sleeves, and the fragrance is so elegant." While chatting and blowing the breeze, the wind brings a light fragrance, Lingbao asked with a smile. This problem is a bit overstepping, and there will probably be people who hate other people, but because Lingbao itself is the son of the Song family, he and Red Sleeves grew up together when they were young, and now they are serving in a yard, and they have some brother and sister affection, but they didn't dislike Red Sleeves. It's just that the place where this question is asked is in the courtyard, and there are other little maids around, and the location and timing are not very good.
Sure enough, I saw Red Sleeves glaring at him, "What nonsense, none of us have done this since the master is pregnant, you kid doesn't know what to say!" "At the beginning, when Qi Runyun had morning sickness, he couldn't stand the smell at all, and the body odor and fat powder smell on the maid would make him uncomfortable, but fortunately, he was not afraid of Song Qingyi's taste at that time, otherwise it would be really troublesome. Because of this, these people who are close to each other are accustomed to the days when they don't have fat powder and spices. This is also the reason why Lingbao is so surprised by the fragrance at the moment. The master is about to give birth, and he still has the heart to get fat powder?
"Really, you and Sister Tianxiang have it, speaking of which, the sisters in our yard are a little bit of it." Frowning his nose, Lingbao said, "But fortunately, our master is not afraid of fragrance recently." β
"Huh? Are you sure? Red Sleeves sniffed at himself, and the faint smell was really not easy to smell. The other maids did the same, but some of them smelled it.
"It seems to smell of soaphorn, but it's a little different from before, and the laundry room has changed soaphorns?" A little maid joked.
The soaphorn is basically a green taste, far from such an elegant aroma, the eldest girl of the Song family is treated well, but it is not good enough for this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, and even the clothes of the subordinates are not fragrant. Most people laugh at the laundry room as a cheap joke.
Among the group of subordinates who gathered together, only Si Nian, who didn't talk much, frowned.
In the evening, Song Qingyi returned home, took a walk with Qi Runyun after bathing, and talked about the progress of today's glass and Qi Runyun's daily affairs at home, which has become a must-do for them every day.
Qi Runyun's belly is bigger than before, but the flesh on his body is only a small layer thicker, except that he can't touch it. And now Song Qingyi helped him back to the chair, looked at his trembling stomach, his heart moved, and he squatted down.
Song Qingyi originally liked to stroke Qi Runyun's belly to sleep every day, but after this belly got bigger, he liked it even more, especially now that this little thing in it would respond to him.
The big two palms were attached to the tight belly, and before he could move, he felt the movement inside, and a small bulge accurately pressed against his palm, and the movement could be regarded as fast, ruthless, and accurate.
"Hmm!" Every time the two fathers and sons interact here, the little things seem to be very cheerful, and the movements are even more lively, Qi Runyun is helpless to hold his stomach.
"Hehe, this kid is so energetic every time!" After moving a few times, Song Qingyi no longer went to stick to his stomach, afraid that the stinky boy would play up, and it would be Qi Runyun - after feeling the fetal movement for the first time, he liked this little thing to say hello, and once he was overexcited, the little thing kept moving, Qi Runyun's face turned pale, and Song Qingyi was so scared that he didn't dare to be presumptuous for several days.
"Get into the habit of him, be punctual every day." Qi Runyun said lightly, at first, he would be excited that the little guy in his stomach was so lively and energetic, but when he came like this every day, he would be calm. The most important thing is that at the beginning, he still had the heart to surprise himself, not letting the doctor diagnose the pulse of the child, but Song Qingyi insisted that it was a son, and when the movement in his stomach became bigger and bigger, even Qi Runyun already believed that this could definitely only be a boy, if it was a girl, I didn't know what to be like yet, and I would have a headache when I was born.
"Hey, hey." Although he knew that his wife didn't mean to run, Song Qingyi was still a little weak-hearted.
Originally, Song Qingyi wanted to continue to gossip with Qi Runyun, but when he unintentionally looked up, he received Si Nian's eyes. Si Nian was transferred by Song Qingyi from his side to Qi Runyun's side, originally a small servant in his study, but later felt that it was too unreliable to give Qi Runyun a jumping spirit treasure, so he also sent Si Nian, who was meticulous and quiet beside him. has been a master and servant for many years, and there are still some small actions of tacit understanding between the two, and Song Qingyi escaped a lot of punishment because of these back then.
I haven't received any hints of these small actions for a long time, and I was still a little stunned when I saw Song Qingyi, and only after I reacted did I say to my own Zhengjun: "I remember that there are still some letters in the study that I haven't read, you take a bath first, and I'll be back in a while." β
Song Qingyi has indeed been busy these days, and Qi Runyun has no doubt that he has him, so he will be busy.
And Song Qingyi entered the study, and then Si Nian followed out with an excuse.
"What's the matter?" Putting Si Nian next to Qi Runyun didn't mean to monitor, so he never thought of letting Si Nian spread the news of Qi Runyun, so he was very curious about Si Nian's initiative to pass on the information.
But I didn't expect the news brought by Si Nian to be about the gossip of the people.
"Aroma?" There must be a demon when things go wrong, Si Nian has always been meticulous in handling things, Song Qingyi believes in his judgment, "Go and check!" Go find the doctor again and check everyone's pulse, especially Shaojun. β
Song Qingyi frowned, the drawings have been handed over, and then they have to rely on their abilities. But he didn't believe that Su Xi would be so honest, so he kept waiting for his move, but he didn't expect it...... Song Qingyi squinted, didn't this person's actions have anything else to do except the backyard? He was both angry and hateful in his heart, the most hateful thing, he cleaned up the subordinates of the Song Mansion, and there was still something missing.
Si Nian's action to invite the doctor was very quiet, but he just entered the Qiulin Garden, so many people had to be checked, and this movement was indeed difficult to suppress no matter what. It didn't take long for the maid next to Song's mother to come over and ask.
Song Qingyi stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched the doctor diagnose the pulse of each maid, and her face was very ugly. Just now, the doctor first checked Qi Runyun's pulse, but he didn't speak, but said that he had to check the pulse of other people to confirm it.
It was Luo Fei who came, she and Red Sleeves had always been good friends, and when she entered the courtyard at this time, she saw that even Red Sleeves was in the queue to be diagnosed, and the eldest young master was standing under the verandah outside the house with a black face.
"Eldest young master, the old lady sent me to ask, do you have time to go over at this time?" The meaning of these words is naturally to ask the eldest young master to go to see his mother by himself. Originally, Mother Song meant to let Luo Fei ask about things, but Luo Fei looked at the current situation, which was obviously not a trivial matter. Big girls like them can get to their current status, and they are all smart. Obviously, something big happened here that couldn't be asked, so Luo Fei changed his words at the moment.
Song Qingyi nodded, "I'll go talk to my mother later." Then he went into the house.
Luo Fei saw that the eldest young master gave words, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he quickly retreated from Qiulin Garden, and glanced at the red sleeves before leaving, but seeing that there was only inexplicable anxiety in her eyes, she was already half relieved in her heart. Out of the courtyard, she thought about recruiting someone to come over and guard the outer courtyard for Qiulin Yuan, and didn't ask anything else, and went back to her life.
And after Song Qingyi returned to the courtyard, Qi Runyun had already gotten up from the bed.
"What's going on?" Qi Runyun looked at Song Qingyi with a flat gaze, only the green tendons appeared on the hand holding his stomach, telling Song Qingyi how nervous his wife was at the moment. After all, it was fine, not long after Song Qingyi went to the study, the doctor came over and said that the eldest young master asked him to come to check the pulse.
"It's not a big deal, Si Nian found something unusual, I'll let the doctor take a look at it, rest assured." As soon as he entered the door, Song Qingyi cleaned up his expression and replied with a smile.
Qi Runyun is not such a prevaricating person, but most of the time he doesn't have any doubts. At this time, he just frowned, sat quietly in his position, and watched Song Qingyi sit next to him, as if he was waiting for something.
After a while, the doctor walked in. This doctor is already over the age of six, it is said that the ancestor was born as a royal doctor, and his medical skills are very good, Song Qingyi began to look for him after he was reborn, and it was not until Qi Runyun was nearly five months pregnant that he invited people to the Song Mansion. specially set up a small courtyard with an independent gate for this doctor to live, just for Qi Runyun, who was in poor health in his impression.
When the doctor came in, his expression was a little solemn, and Song Qingyi's heart chuckled.
"The old man ordered a stick of incense, no matter what happened, Young Master Song was not in a hurry." The doctor didn't wait for Song Qingyi to answer, he took some dark green powder and some water from the medicine box and twisted it into a slender shape, and lit it.
Song Qingyi watched the doctor's movements with some irritation, he hated this situation the most, could it be that he still couldn't protect his family when he came back in this life!
The pillar of incense was ignited, and Song Qingyi only smelled a little fishy sweetness for a long time, the smell was not heavy, like a fruity fragrance with a little bloody smell, which was very strange. Thinking that Qi Runyun was sensitive to fragrance before, he was about to turn around and ask him if he was okay.
As soon as I turned around, I heard Qi Runyun snorting. As far as the eye could see, a wisp of blood slipped under Qi Runyun's nose.
"Linyu!!"