Chapter 30: Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven

"Miss, you will definitely give birth to the child safely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes. Yan'er, don't scare your mother. Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhang Yan's stomach: "It's about to give birth, right?" Mother Han, go find a few stable women. ”

Han's mother moved a stool for Zhang Yan: "Miss, sit." ”

After Zhang Yan sat down, Han's mother said, "Madam, we have to send the eldest lady away." ”

Mrs. Zhang nodded.

"I can't go."

Han's mother was stunned for a moment: "The master will not let you give birth to this child." "If you are born, you will be strangled to death.

"I know."

"That ......"

Zhang Yan stood up: "Mother, Mother Han, you come with me." ”

Mother Han walked over and grabbed Zhang Yan's arm: "Miss, slow down." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Yan took Mrs. Zhang and Han's mother to her room. As soon as she entered, Mrs. Zhang's tears fell: "Mother Han, go get a brazier." ”

"Yes. Miss, you sit first. ”

Zhang Yan smiled. She has long since stopped living here: "Don't worry, I'll take you to see my new home first." ”

Mrs. Zhang repeated in surprise: "New home?!" ”

Zhang Yan nodded.

Han's mother looked around: "Where are you going?" ”

Zhang Yan walked behind the door and pointed to the ground: "This." ”

A thought flashed through Han's mother's mind: Is the eldest lady crazy?

Mrs. Zhang's tears fell again: "Yan'er, don't be afraid, your mother will protect you." ”

"Mother, there's an authentic way to this." Zhang Yan stepped on the ground, and the ground rose. Actually, it wasn't the ground, it was a wooden plank painted in earth color.

Mrs. Zhang and Mother Han were stunned.

Snowball thought Zhang Yan was going back and jumped off the beam. Mrs. Zhang screamed in fright.

"Mother, don't be afraid, this is my dog. Snowball, come here. ”

As soon as the snowball passed, Zhang Yan took it into the tunnel. Mrs. Zhang and Mother Han have not yet come to their senses. Zhang Yan shouted to them twice before they followed in.

The authentic is quite spacious. Han's mother asked, "Miss, you really dug this tunnel." ”

Zhang Yan nodded: "As soon as I arrived at the family temple, I found out that I was pregnant. I know you won't let me give birth to her, and I know that she has a dishonorable background. But she is my child, and I can't abandon her. So, I'll ......" Zhang Yan briefly talked about renting land, building a house, buying a maid, and hiring a stable wife.

Mrs. Zhang was speechless in shock.

Mother Han was both relieved and sad: "Miss, you have suffered. ”

Zhang Yan touched her stomach and smiled: "For her, it's worth it." ”

Mrs. Zhang choked up and said, "You kid, why are you so right?" ”

Zhang Yan stuck out her tongue: "Mother, it's here." ”

After returning from her new home, Zhang Yan took Mrs. Zhang and Han's mother to the kitchen again.

After sitting down, Mrs. Zhang held Zhang Yan's hand and said, "Yan'er, do you want to raise this child as the wife of "Zhang Yan"? ”

Zhang Yan shook her head: "I don't want to live with a mask all the time. ”

"That ......"

"I still have an identity."

Mrs. Zhang looked at her daughter in surprise: "There is another identity?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yan also told the matter of pretending to be a beggar to register for a household registration. "My father came to the family temple that time to see if Zhang Yuanbao was me."

Mother Han: "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless." ”

Mrs. Zhang pinched Zhang Yan's nose: "Why are you so bold?" ”

"I didn't expect it to be that big."

Mrs. Zhang had palpitations: "Fortunately, the master didn't let them look at your shoulder." ”

Mother Han: "Miss, what are you going to do with this identity?" ”

Zhang Yan smiled: "I can't say a word or two, you will know later." In short, I will not be separated from my children, nor will I let my children be wronged. ”

Mrs. Zhang was still a little worried, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she and Mother Han would never have believed that Zhang Yan could do so many things alone. "Are you really arranged?"

"Hmm. I came to you today, first, for fear that I would make a mistake. Second, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and more and more people will enter and leave the family temple. ”

"Oops! What can I do? Otherwise, you might as well go to the country. ”

Zhang Yan touched her stomach: "I can't bump now." ”

"This ...... What can I do? Mrs. Zhang looked at Han's mother anxiously.

Han's mother thought for a while: "Otherwise, let the eldest lady pretend to be sick." ”

Zhang Yan smiled: "I think so too." After the discussion, Han's mother went out, and after locking the door, Han's mother called the mother-in-law guarding the door and Mrs. Zhang's maids: "The eldest lady is sick, you guys are here to guard well." Don't let anyone disturb the eldest lady. I'm going to get a doctor now. ”

"Yes."

More than half an hour later, Han's mother returned. Behind him was an old doctor.

Aunt Wang greeted her from afar: "I heard that the eldest lady is sick." ”

"Hmm."

"I've got something for the eldest lady."

"Come in with me."

"Okay."

After entering, Han's mother knocked on the door: "Madam, the doctor is here"

"Come in."

Although two braziers were lit, it was still quite cold in the room. Aunt Wang rubbed her hands: "Madam, concubine, let's add a few braziers to the eldest lady." "It's so cold in the house, it's no wonder you don't get sick.

Zhang Yan coughed a few times in the tent.

Mrs. Zhang nodded with red eyes.

Aunt Wang turned around and said a few words, and the maid went out, and Aunt Wang wanted to go over to see Zhang Yan. As soon as she took a step, the doctor stood up in a panic.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my daughter?"

The doctor turned around and walked to the door: "Wind cold." If only I had found out two days earlier. Alas, now only ...... Alas! Do your best and let God do your best. Actually, he just sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and didn't take Zhang Yan's pulse at all.

The wind chill is an infectious disease, and Aunt Wang didn't dare to go over.

Mrs. Zhang chased after the doctor and said, "Doctor, take a look again." Maybe...... Maybe not the wind chill. ”

The doctor had already walked to the door: "Ken proves that it is a cold wind, and the old man will not be mistaken." ”

Mrs. Zhang chased after the doctor and shouted, "Doctor, doctor......"

Aunt Wang also hurriedly chased after her. She didn't want to stay in the same room with Zhang Yan: "Doctor, why don't you give me a prescription." ”

"Yes, doctor, why don't you give me a prescription?"

The doctor paused: "Okay. ”

Aunt Wang hurriedly said, "Please come here." ”

"Hmm."

Mrs. Zhang wanted to go back to the room to accompany Zhang Yan, but Han's mother came out. "Madam, the eldest lady asked you to go back."

"No, I ......"

Zhang Yan's voice came from the house: "Mother...... Mother, cough ...... Ahem, my brother is still ...... It's still small, ahem......"

Mother Han: "Madam, you can go back." ”

"Mother...... Mother, cough ...... Ahem......"

Mrs. Zhang cried: "Don't say it, mother...... Mother just go back. ”

Aunt Wang came over and grabbed Mrs. Zhang's arm: "With Mother Han here, you can rest assured." "If Han's mother and Zhang Yan are both dead, Hui'er will be fine.

"Woo ......"

"Let's go, the doctor is still waiting."

"Okay."

As soon as Master Zhang came back, Aunt Wang told him about Zhang Yan's cold. Mr. Zhang didn't speak for a long time.

Aunt Wang thought for a while and asked cautiously, "Master, there are so many people in the family, do you see?" ”