89. Chapter 89
After listening to Fu Zhao's instructions, the man was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, "One hundred and fifty times? Every day? ”
"Questions?" Fu Zhao only glanced back at him, and the man hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, my subordinates have orders." After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left, anyway, it wasn't him who practiced drawing the bow, the dead friend didn't die the poor way, he just needed to be a microphone.
"Tossing Shen Mo so much, are you happy in your heart?" There was a strange voice behind him.
Fu Zhao turned his head and glanced at the visitor, "It has nothing to do with you." "Except for himself, no one in this world knows that if it weren't for Shen Mo, he and Ah Sheng would be a pair of immortal couples, there would be no misunderstandings, no misses, and even more children. He won't die, Ah Sheng won't be the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha to get old, Shen Mo, if it was possible, he really wanted to kill him now. In fact, Fu Zhao has begun to regret it, he shouldn't rely on Shen Mo's vine to touch any melon, it's just a partial vine, and if he cuts it, he will cut it, if the melon grows up, naturally everyone can see it.
"Fu Zhao! Aren't you afraid that Shen Mo will see you, recognize you, and say that you have a personal vendetta? ”
Fu Zhao stopped and turned around, "You are not suitable here, if possible, go home, take the test for fame, or engage in business." ”
"Why, just because I'm not as good as you in fist and foot skills, you look down on me like this?"
Seeing the competitive spirit in his eyes, Fu Zhao shook his head, "Wen Ye, this is my last piece of advice, I hope you can listen to it." ”
"Thank you so much, but I don't need to."
Fu Zhao, who was about to leave first, looked at Dong Wenye's distant back and was stunned for a while, although he was out of love with him, he didn't want to watch Dong Wenye die in front of him anymore. But not everything can be explained by dreams.
After leaving Dr. Xian's house, Liang Jingsheng nested in Murong Mansion, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.
The eldest aunt was consistent with her words and deeds, saying that she was missing a daughter, saying that she was treated as a daughter, so she really did it very comprehensively, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, all the clothes were prepared for her new, and there was more than one set. Mother Zhao and Mo Zhu were stunned by the new dresses they had prepared for her according to the practice of previous years. Liang Jingsheng had nothing to reciprocate, so he could only run to the kitchen from time to time, make some good food and send it to his aunt, uncle, aunt, and even cousin were very appreciative, only Murong Haoran, what was it like when he sent it, and what was it when he returned to her.
"Sent back again? Miss, since the second cousin never eats, what else do you give him? This time and again, it was all cold. Having said this, Mo Lan reached for a piece of pastry, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at the black tail that was looking at her, Mo Lan pinched a small piece and put it in front of it, as for the double happiness of the same Baba'er, Mo Lan was a little angry with it because of its master's actions, and only turned a blind eye, humming while stuffing the rest into his mouth.
Although the black tail usually has a good relationship with Double Happiness, but it is about eating, the black tail is not as generous as Double Happiness, Double Happiness has just made a bowing motion, and the black tail, who is usually too lazy to move, has already taken a small piece of pastry thrown to it by Mo Lan into his mouth with extremely abnormal rapid movements.
Seeing the movement of the black tail, Liang Jingsheng smiled, "Now, I somewhat believe that it used to be a carrier pigeon." Then, Liang Jingsheng also took a piece of pastry from the small plate, took a bite, and frowned. Seeing that Mo Lan was about to stretch out her hand again, Liang Jingsheng stopped her, "It's not delicious, don't force it." Otherwise, you won't be able to eat dinner. ”
"Miss."
"Anyway, my second cousin and I are blood relatives after all, he just can't think about it for a while, where can I follow it."
Outside the window, Murong Haoxin, who was ordered by his mother, glanced at Murong Haoran, who was brought over to make peace with Liang Jingsheng, and left quietly as when he came.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone in Murong Mansion sat around the table, with deep or shallow smiles on their faces.
Liang Jingsheng sat next to the old lady Murong with crooked eyebrows, and in the early years, it was Murong Haoran's exclusive position.
Liang Jingsheng is the youngest, this is the first reunion year she has spent in Murong Mansion, she thought about it, was the first to stand up, raised her glass and said, "Ah Sheng is here to wish my grandfather and grandmother a long life, the eldest uncle's official fortune is prosperous, the eldest aunt's youth will be eternal, the second uncle's wealth will be extensive, the second aunt's mother will give birth to a noble son early, the eldest cousin and the second cousin will be named on the gold list, and the two cousins will find their wishes as soon as possible." With that, he drank three small glasses of wine.
The elders were naturally happy when they heard Liang Jingsheng's words, and it was especially obvious that the old lady Murong who was sitting next to Liang Jingsheng held Liang Jingsheng's hand tightly, "Sit down, sit down, why do you drink so much wine at once, what if you get drunk?" ”
Mrs. Murong said with some joy, "Fortunately, what I asked people to prepare this time is fruit wine, and the cup is also small, so it won't get in the way." ”
"Rhetoric." Murong Lixue snorted lightly, and Murong Liyan on the side quickly pinched her arm, and also raised her glass and said a few pleasing words. Speaking of Liang Jingsheng, Murong Liyan also gave the same wish, "May Sister Asheng find a son-in-law as soon as possible." ”
After everyone had spoken, they began to eat again, and the so-called surplus every year, this Chinese New Year's Eve must be prepared with a fish. A maid carefully brought the plate of fish to the table, and Old Madam Murong was busy looking at the fish tail, which was very complete, and Old Madam Murong nodded with satisfaction, this fish tail must be intact, because it symbolizes the descendants.
As soon as the fish was served, Second Lady Murong frowned, because of the fishy smell that seemed to swim on the tip of her nose. She looked around, and there was nothing unusual about the others, so she covered her mouth and wanted to suppress it, but the second master of Murong sandwiched an egg dumpling and was about to put it in her bowl, and found her abnormality, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Second Lady Murong shook her head first, and was just about to speak under the repeated inquiries of Second Master Murong, but before the words could come out, she first 'vomited'. The sound was very abrupt, and everyone at the table stopped what they were doing and looked at her.
Everyone was silent, only Mrs. Murong asked tentatively, "Second brother and sister, could this be...... Happy, right? ”
As soon as Mrs. Murong said this, the expressions on everyone's faces were different, mostly in shock, at the age of Second Madam Murong, it was okay to say that the old mussel was born.
Although Old Lady Murong and Old Lady were looking forward to adding Ding to these two rooms, as Second Lady Murong got older, they no longer had much hope. Lord Murong glanced at his stunned second brother with a little envy, and then at his wife beside him, and then at the two handsome and upright sons beside his wife, and was immediately relieved, at his age, it was faster to wait to hold his grandson.
When the second master Murong heard Mrs. Murong's words, he was just stunned and stunned. Second Lady Murong's eyes widened, and the hand that had been covering her mouth slowly moved to her belly, "My little day ......" The second lady muttered, as if she was thinking about something.
"It seems like there is no ...... this month Time has passed. The second old man hurriedly answered, after saying this, the second master's body stiffened, a big man paid attention to this matter, after all, he was a little uncomfortable, although this was a way for him to care about his wife.
What he had been looking forward to suddenly seemed to be a possibility, and the second master and second lady Murong looked at each other with wide eyes, looking stupid.
"Why don't you ask a doctor to take a look?" After being silent for a long time, Master Murong opened his mouth, and he could see that there was no one present who didn't want to know the result, including himself.
Grand Madam Murong gave him a blank look, "What day is this, where to ask for a doctor?" "In such a day of reunion, no matter how much silver is produced, I am afraid that the doctor will be difficult to find.
Hearing someone talk about the doctor, Second Lady Murong came back to her senses, "Doctor Xian...... Go and ask Doctor Xian to come. "Since her little life was normal, she has only believed in Doctor Xian.
Regarding the possibility that her second aunt might be pregnant, Liang Jingsheng was surprised at first, and then worried. If she remembers it well, Dr. Xian once asked her second aunt to have a good life and recuperate, and then conceive an heir when her body is completely recovered. Can ...... now It might be better if it was just a misunderstanding.
Dr. Xian came very quickly, and it didn't make much difference to him if he didn't pass the New Year. Feng Ling followed by his side, quietly.
I touched my pulse for a while, and the more I touched it, the worse Dr. Xian's face became, and his brows were about to turn into big bumps. When he withdrew his hand, he sat where he was, without saying a word. Second Master Murong thought that he was angry that he had disturbed Chinese New Year's Eve meal, and hurriedly handed over a silver ticket, "Doctor Xian, you have worked hard to make this trip, my wife and her ......" Second Master Murong didn't know how to ask, he just wanted Doctor Xian to make up for the words in the back.
Dr. Xian lived to this age, and he couldn't see what he wanted to ask, so he sighed, "I've been pregnant for more than a month." It stands to reason that when Dr. Xian said this, everyone present should be happy, but Dr. Xian sighed at first, and then there was no trace of joy in that tone, which made everyone a little confused and unable to be completely happy. The expressions on everyone's faces couldn't help but be a little weird, and they looked like they were smiling but not smiling.
“…… But what's wrong? Master Murong asked for his younger brother who didn't dare to speak again. For a while, everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Dr. Xian's answer.
"She's ......" Doctor Xian was about to say something, when Liang Jingsheng walked up to him, "Doctor Xian, no matter what, the child is already in the womb of my second aunt, can you think of something...... Keep their mother and son safe? ”
What Doctor Xian wants to say, others may not know, but Second Lady Murong saw his expression after ecstasy, and suddenly, she knew everything. But she was in a hurry, she couldn't wait another year and a half, she thought that as long as she had a son, she would be willing to let her lie in bed for ten months. She looked at Liang Jingsheng with grateful eyes, because what she said just now was exactly what she thought, but she didn't dare to say.
"That's what she is...... Monkey business. Doctor Xian blew his beard, glared, looked at the people around him, and became more and more irritable, "Tell them, how did I explain to your second aunt again and again?" ”
With Liang Jingsheng's long story short, the face of the second lady Murong had been buried in the arms of the second master, and she was indeed a little anxious, but no one who had been looking forward to it for many years like her, she couldn't wait any longer.
After listening to what Liang Jingsheng said, everyone understood what Dr. Xian meant by 'nonsense', but the matter has come to this...... Abortion and pregnancy are the same injuries, and it is really difficult to do.
While slandering Fu Zhao for the trouble he had caused, Doctor Xian quickly thought about the solution, the body of Second Lady Murong was fine when the month was small, but if the month was older...... So he told her to take good care of her body. If she was obedient, how could he be so annoying?
In the end, Dr. Xian's master and apprentice temporarily stayed in the Murong Mansion.
At night, Liang Jingsheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Dr. Xian stayed, which means that the second aunt still has hope to keep the child. Liang Jingsheng didn't sleep because of this, but because the second aunt had a child, Liang Jingsheng suddenly believed that she would be able to have a child one day. The child, not only the second aunt and mother miss it, but she also misses it.