Today's second watch.

Continue to roar, beg for collection and ticketing, everyone book it~~~——

Mother Chen frowned when she heard this, she didn't know who was serving in the flower hall today, but she saw the Lianqin and Bangmo in the courtyard, which showed that the person was not the Lianqin.

Just about to ask again, Yu Guang saw the housekeeper's mother-in-law probing her brain, and she was annoyed.

It must have been Luo Xingqing's voice that spoke a little higher just now, which attracted attention.

At this moment, she couldn't ask anymore, Chen's mother slapped Luo Xingqing's back twice, and said to Luo Zhengan: "Hurry up and take this stinky boy back." ”

Luo Xingqing pursed his mouth, the boss was unhappy, but he didn't dare to disobey his parents, and followed Luo Zhengan.

Mother Chen saw that the figures of their father and son were getting farther and farther away from the other end of the corridor, and turned around and walked back.

The housekeeper smiled and led Chen's mother to speak, and Chen's mother snorted a few sloppy eyes and coped with the past.

Zhen Xuan didn't have anything to do, so she didn't sit in the flower hall longer, and let Zhiqi hold the account book and go back to the main room.

In two days, Laba, the maid and woman in the courtyard are resting in turn these days, and the chess and Zhen Xuan said the arrangement: "Tomorrow the painting will go out of the house, and the time will come back before the time of Shen; On the day of Xing Aya's arrangement, she went to Pei's Mansion with Gao's mother to deliver Laba porridge, and came back in the evening; Chen's mother ......"

Zhen Xuan didn't ask much, and only after she finished playing chess did she say: "Let's go with the right cards, and tell them not to be too late, and be careful on the road." ”

It's time to play chess.

Zhen Xuan smiled and said to Xing Aya: "You go and see how the ingredients for Laba porridge are prepared in the kitchen." ”

Apricot Aya blessed her body and retreated.

When Xing Aya went out, she happened to pass by Chen's mother who came to the main room. She smiled sweetly, called out and left first. Chen's mother went outside the main house. asked Huai Xiang who was guarding the door in a low voice: "Who is waiting inside?" ”

"Sister chess is inside." Huai Xiang replied.

Chen's mother nodded thoughtfully, called Huai Xiangtong, and entered the house.

Zhen Xuan invited Chen's mother to sit down, she knew that Chen's mother was worried, afraid that their father and son would not do well, so she simply said what was going on today's account.

Zhiqi added tea for Chen's mother, and Chen's mother glanced at her hands when she reached out to take it.

Fair-skinned and slender, if you don't know it, you see it. It should be the hands of a young lady.

The nail cap is also elongated and elongated, not round.

It doesn't seem to be a chess game.

Zhen Xuan flipped through the account book of the rouge shop, the words on the book were very clean, with a bit of randomness, and it could be seen that it was not improper, but because of his temperament, which was far from the words of the previous bookkeeper.

"Who made this book?" Zhen Xuan asked Chen's mother curiously.

Chen's mother was stunned, got up and leaned over to look, and when she saw the familiar font, she couldn't cry or laugh, and said stubbornly: "It's the son of a slave." This kid is such a fool. ”

"Do the accounting and cultivate the mind. Mom, don't talk about him. Zhen Xuan smiled.

happened to talk about Luo Xingqing, Zhen Xuan wanted to ask Chen's mother if she had a favorite candidate. But thinking of the conversation with Gao's mother last time, I swallowed it back.

Xing Aya came back from the kitchen, smiled lightly and talked to Zhen Xuan about the preparation of Laba porridge.

Mother Chen seemed to be listening, her eyes kept falling on the hands of Xing Aya overlapping in front of her, and she could see clearly that the ten nails were small and round.

As for the hand holding the painting, Chen's mother had carefully looked at it before. There was a time when she was doing needlework, and the two laughed and talked about the embroidery skills and patterns, and she also said that the hands of the painting were slender and beautiful.

What Luo Xingqing said is probably Xing Aya.

If it's really Xing Aya, Zhen Xuan will probably be able to speak better.

Chen's mother was thinking about these things, when she suddenly heard Zhen Xuan's "oops", she quickly stood up and went to the couch and asked, "Grandma, what's uncomfortable?" ”

Zhen Xuan held Chen's mother's hand and took a few breaths before calming down: "You kicked me, but it's too hard." ”

When Mother Chen heard this, she smiled and said, "It's good to have strength." The slave and maid looked at the grandmother's situation and was not bad, and when the slave and maid were pregnant with Luo Xingqing, they couldn't straighten their waists for more than eight months. ”

Zhen Xuan smiled, reached out and touched her round belly, and said, "My waist is not comfortable, but fortunately, I can still stand up straight." It's just that I always feel that my stomach is falling down, and the person is also rounded. ”

It's not just that I'm fat during pregnancy, I'm a little swollen these days, not to mention my face, and my legs are the same.

"It's the last month, and grandma is relieved." Chen's mother was relieved.

For Chen's mother, Zhen Xuan's state is good, and she doesn't see much anxiety.

She has seen anxious women before childbirth, laughing for a while and quietly for a while, touching her belly in the morning with a loving face, and crying and crying in the afternoon to get the contents out of her stomach quickly.

Those extreme mothers, Chen's mother felt a chill in her back when she thought about it.

Mother Chen put those thoughts aside and talked about the things to watch out for in the last month, and Zhen Xuan remembered them one by one.

When you arrive in Laba, you have to worship your ancestors early in the morning.

Zhen Xuan's stomach for more than nine months naturally fell to his knees, and he stood there with the help of chess.

Mrs. He only recovered from her illness last month, and she came early this morning with someone from the second room, and when she saw Zhen Xuan standing there talking to Mrs. Zheng, her eyes rolled a few times on her stomach, and she snorted and didn't speak.

Zhen Xuan went up to salute according to the rules.

Mrs. He said coldly: "Excuse me, this big belly salutes, there is a case, I can't afford it in front of the ancestral hall." ”

When the hour came, the ancestor knelt down with his daughters, and Zhen Xuan stood among them, standing out from the crowd, uncomfortable and helpless.

The voice of the eldest man came from the ancestral hall, reciting the words of ancestor worship and sprinkling ancestor wine.

After the ceremony, Xia Yiqing came out to help Zhen Xuan and returned to Tianyi Courtyard.

There was a soft and glutinous taste of laba porridge in the courtyard, and Zhen Xuan was a little greedy.

The painter came in with two three-layer black lacquer and gold food boxes, and after opening them, a bowl of bowls was put on the table: "Second master, grandma, this bowl is sent by Changshengju, and this bowl is from Tingfeng Yuan." This bowl is from the Chung Ho Temple. This bowl of the Ping Cui Garden. This bowl belongs to grandma's mother's house, and this bowl is ......"

Zhen Xuan only felt that his head was swollen when he heard it, although it was like this every year, but looking at the similar things in the bowl at this moment, the appetite of those who had just hooked up was a little lighter.

"This bowl was sent by Grandma Qian."

Qian Wu Grandma? Zhen Xuan was stunned for a moment, until she reacted and said that it was Tao Aya, she couldn't help but smile, raised her eyes and asked Zhihua, "Did the Qian family send it there?" ”

"I delivered it early in the morning." The painting replied.

Zhen Xuan was in a much happier mood. There are too many bowls in front of me, and I really don't know where to start, so I still follow the old rules and let Zhihua scoop a spoonful from each bowl and mix them together.

Although Xia Yiqing doesn't like sweetness, these various things are mixed together and they have been boiled for a long time, and he can't taste the superfluous taste, so he drank all the bowls.

Zhen Xuan couldn't eat too much, and after drinking half a bowl, she liked the almonds that were not rotten in them. I don't care about what I eat or don't eat, I just take a spoon and look for it in the bowls like a treasure hunt.

After Laba. The days are getting faster and faster.

Sun came to the door to deliver the birth bag, and seeing Zhen Xuan holding her stomach, she asked with a smile: "Is the house ready?" ”

"The delivery room was cleaned up, and Wen Po also arranged it, but I don't know which day it will be born. Will it come out this month or will it be delayed until January? It's annoying to think about it. Zhen Xuan frowned and complained.

Sun was led by the piano to see the delivery room.

The delivery room was set up in the ear room on the east side of the main house, and everything was cleaned up, and everything was fine.

"Which one did Wen Po invite?" Sun asked in a low voice.

"Mother Xing in the east of the city."

Xing Wenpo is a capable person, a large family in Yongzhou, but whenever there is no conflict between the days, she will be invited.

Sun was relieved to hear this, but listened to the piano and said: "Mother Xing has already lived in the house, but she always has to go home when she Chinese New Year's Eve, and she can't come on the first day of the new year, so our grandmother is worried about this." In case it was those two days, it wasn't a rush. ”

Sun sounded reasonable, but there was no way to do it, just in time for the New Year. She went back to the house and comforted Zhen Xuan and said, "If you can't be in a hurry to give birth to a child, it's all these days." ”

Zhen Xuan pursed her lips and nodded, she looked at Sun, Sun was more than twenty years old, and it looked more and more charming, but Zhen Xuan thought that a few years ago, when Sun gave birth to Sister Yuan's difficult birth, their sisters had visited, and Sun's face was so bad that it seemed that he couldn't take a heavy breath.

Zhen Xuan had heard how dangerous the production was that year, and although everyone didn't say much about the situation of Zhou's birth this time, she also knew a thing or two.

"Sister-in-law......" Zhen Xuan held Sun's hand, hesitated, and asked, "Are you afraid?" ”

Zhen Xuan asked concisely, and the people who came over from the Sun family naturally understood, who was not afraid of the first child, and his mind was full of whether the child was healthy and beautiful, whether it was a son or a daughter, whether the birth would go smoothly, and whether it would be so painful that he couldn't even exert his strength......

Zhen Xuan has always wanted to ask about these things, but every time she saw Mrs. Zheng and the Zheng family, she was expecting them, so she couldn't ask. Although Chen's mother and Gao's mother comforted her, Zhen Xuan always felt that something was missing.

It would be nice if my mother's family was around......

Zhen Xuan waited, and waited for the Sun family to send the birth package.

Don't dare to pass on those bad thoughts to Zhen Xuan, those will only increase Zhen Xuan's psychological burden, Sun only said some good words of encouragement, and carefully said how to breathe and how hard to breathe during childbirth: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember everything I said, Wen Po will tell you carefully when the time comes, don't be afraid, Wen Po will do whatever she says." Are there any activities on these days? ”

Zhen Xuan bowed her head slowly and replied, "Walk around the yard a few times every afternoon." ”

This is what Xing Wenpo said, you can't just rest before giving birth, you have to move properly, people have some strength, and they will suffer less during childbirth.

Sun replied: "This is a must. I know that the last part of the sleep is not solid, I am not comfortable in the middle of the night, I can rest for a while when I want to sleep during the day, and I can eat whatever I want, all of which is long-lasting. ”——

It's not refreshing to not complain.

Binding the Internet to the TV line is simply stupid and crying, okay?

The family watches the TV station on demand,96It's difficult to brush the web page at all.,There's no signal or network error at every turn.,It takes half an hour to update the background to get it done.,I really want to drop the computer.。

It's really scarier than a full-speed thunderbolt, crazy!! (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the book friend Sunflower889