The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Lin Xianyu was woken up by Yinyu's screams.

"What do you say? Lucky Fortune is happy?? Yinyu's voice was a little sharp, he had seen with his own eyes how serious the injury of the starling was!

"Yes!" Jin Yuzhu nodded, "Yes, it is said that she has been pregnant for four months, and the fetal image has been stable, so Bafujin sent someone to send an invitation yesterday to invite us to come to the mansion to enjoy the plum." ”

Lin Xianyu got up slowly, Bafujin was actually happy? Who did this to you?

Ahem!

Well, it can't be that Beatitude Jin stole someone.

What's more, she really remembers that Bafujin has no children in his life, and nine times out of ten he has a physical problem. It doesn't make sense, I suddenly got pregnant in this life.

Yinyu looked hesitant, "Since I came back from Jiangnan last year, the starling has been searching for famous doctors openly and secretly, could it be ...... Cured? ”

Lin Xianyu rolled his eyes, no matter how clever the doctor was, he couldn't let Babel's lost egg come back!!

Merely...... At the beginning, not all of his arrows exploded, and it seems that some of them still survived??

"Bafujin invited me to come over to enjoy the plums?" Lin Xianyu raised her eyebrows, she had a bad relationship with Bafujin, and Bafujin invited her now, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good intention.

On the surface, it seems to be showing off her pregnancy, but it's not a Hongmen banquet.

"Don't go!" Lin Xianyu said coldly. It doesn't matter if you show off or don't have calculations, if the old lady doesn't go, what can you do?

Yin Yu coughed twice, "Let's just say that Fujin occasionally feels cold, and I'm afraid that I will give Bafujin after being sick." Also, you go to the treasury and fetch some brightly colored brocades and send them to the House of Babel. ”

"Huh! Minions get it! Jin Yuzhu kowtowed, and quickly went to run errands.

Yin Yu sighed, "The eighth sister-in-law's pregnancy is really strange. ”

Lin Xian asked suddenly: "What was Babel's original injury...... Is it really cut off? ”

Yin Yu was silent for a moment, "With such a serious injury, it should be the hope of the descendants." But the eighth sister-in-law is four months pregnant, which ......"

Lin Xianyu was half-crooked on top of her, and snorted softly: "Who knows if she is really pregnant or fake!" ”

Yin Yu was stunned, as if he had thought of something, "Because of the injury to the root of his life, the starling brother was hit hard, and even lost his errand, and he didn't even go out of the house all day." Is Rao like this, or is he ridiculed, with the heart of a starling, how can he bear such humiliation? Could it be that the starling made the eighth sister-in-law fake pregnant, just to prove that he is still a man? ”

Lin Xianyu said "um", "I think eight or nine are not far from ten." ”

Yin Yu said in a low voice: "Then you should indeed stay away from the eighth sister-in-law." ”

Although Lin Xianyu avoided Babeile Mansion, because of Ba Bei Jin's pregnancy, the long-term cold Ba Beile Mansion was still lively again, and many of the old departments of Ba Bei Le went to climb the high branches again, carrying heavy gifts one by one, congratulating Ba Bei Jin on his pregnancy.

Lin Xianyu saw Bafujin again in the spring of the forty-sixth year of Kangxi, in the Xichun Garden of Wang Yinzhi of Chengjun.

In the vicinity of Changchun Garden, there are many large and small summer gardens, and this Xichun Garden is the courtyard that Kangxi gave to King Chengjun.

Sanfujin held a spring banquet in Xichun Garden, and all Fujin families were invited.

Lin Xianyu originally thought that the "month" of Bafujin was already very big, and he should stay in the house to raise the baby, but he didn't expect that this Bafujin actually came to Xichun Garden with a big belly.

Although Sanfujin invited Bafujin, it was just a courtesy, and he never expected Bafujin to come.

"Ouch, my body is so heavy, what if there is a bump?" Sanfujin hurriedly went up to help Bafujin, who was about to salute, his face was full of concern, but in fact, he was already slandering in his heart.

Although Bafujin is pregnant, her face is still bright and beautiful, unlike ordinary pregnant women, who are fat and spotted.

Bafujin smiled brightly: "It's really that I'm so stuffy that my heart and mouth are uncomfortable, so the eighth master allowed me to leave the house." What's more, Xichun Garden is also close, so it should only come out to breathe. ”

Saying that, Ba Fu Jin looked at Jiu Fu Jin who was standing beside San Fu Jin, "Nine brothers and sisters, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Lin Xianyu smiled and nodded, "Although it is spring, the noon sun is still a little spicy, so Bafujin should go into the pavilion and sit." ”

The spring banquet of Sanfujin is located in the octagonal pavilion in the back garden, which can not only enjoy the spring scenery of the back garden, but also shade, and drink tea and eat dim sum in the pavilion, which is indeed excellent.

It's a pity that the Beatitude Jin suddenly came.

Ba Fujin smiled and nodded, holding his towering belly, and walked into the pavilion with two sturdy grandmothers on the left and right.

Many ladies in the pavilion were also busy getting up, saluting, greeting, and lively.

Bafujin smiled and laughed with everyone.

Wufujin Tatara looked at Bafujin's belly, his eyes were full of envy, "I heard that a few days ago, the imperial doctor checked your pulse and said that there is a chance that the one you are carrying in your belly is a boy. ”

Bafujin's face was full of the joy of becoming a mother, "Although I am not very sure, I think it is almost inseparable." Our eighth master's heir is difficult, and I really hope that this child will be a boy, so that our Babeile Mansion will also have a successor. ”

Qifujin, who also has no son, is also envious, "That's the eldest son!" Although this child came a little late, good things are not afraid of being late, and the younger siblings are really blessed! ”

Bafujin said with a smile: "The seventh sister-in-law is still young, and she will definitely be able to have another child." ”

"I've taken your good word!" Qifujin sourly and slippery, if you want to conceive another child, where is it so easy? The seventh master doesn't cooperate, how can she get pregnant?

Bafujin once again set his eyes on Lin Xianyu, "The ninth brother and sister are still young, so I can ask the doctor to recuperate, and maybe I can conceive a son and a half daughter." ”

Lin Xianyu swayed a Su embroidered hundred butterflies wearing flowers in his hand, and his eyebrows were faint, "Thank you Bafujin for your care, but we already have four small grids in our house, as well as Hongxi, and our ninth master has both children and daughters." I just hope that the eighth master can add a son and a half daughter as soon as possible! ”

If you have the ability, you really give birth to a cub for the old lady!

The old lady will write you a word of service!

Seeing that Lin Xianyu was still so cold and arrogant, Bafujin's face couldn't help but sink.

Lin Xianyu glanced at Bafujin's tall belly, and chuckled: "I don't know which imperial doctor diagnosed Bafujin as a boy, and he is really capable." ”

Bafujin's chin raised slightly, "Imperial Doctor Lu is the best at obstetrics and childbirth." ”

"Oh?" Lin Xianyu said secretly, that is really a lot of courage.

"What? My brother and sister also want to ask Dr. Lu to take a look at you? Bafujin's arrogant eyebrows raised.

Lin Xianyu said lightly: "Forget it, this Imperial Doctor Lu, I'm afraid I can't afford it." ”

Bafujin frowned: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Lin Xianyu smiled slightly, but did not answer Bafujin's words, she turned her face to Sanfujin and said, "Eldest sister, I am a little tired today, and I want to say goodbye first." ”

Sanfujin knew that her cousin and Bafujin were not on the right track, so she had no intention of keeping it, she nodded and was about to speak. Bafujin had already spoken coldly: "I just came, Jiufujin is leaving!" How? Is this tired of my face?! ”