As soon as it was dawn in the morning, Shen Lanyue couldn't sleep.

The month is older, the body is getting heavier and heavier, and I can't sleep steadily. Although Zhao Wu said that he was a little rougher, his mind was fine. Listening to the movement, get up early to accompany her.

It was still early, even the chickens had not started to crow, and the fog in the morning was so thick that Zhao Wu didn't dare to take Shen Lanyue out, so he had to transfer her hands and feet in the house to be more comfortable.

"Miss Shen, this is the chicken soup I made in the morning, you can drink it while it's hot." Huang Gudao carried a bowl of freshly boiled chicken soup to the table in Shen Lanyue's house and put it down.

"I'm sorry for you." Shen Lanyue said softly.

"Come, I'll help you over and sit down." Zhao Wu's expression was gentle, and as he spoke, he personally helped Shen Lanyue to sit on the chair that had been covered with cotton cushions long ago.

Zhao Wu smelled the rich aroma of the chicken soup, took a sip of it first, and then scooped up a spoonful and blew it lightly and handed it to Shen Lanyue's mouth, "Be careful of scalding." ”

"Miss Shen!"

Shen Lanyue was about to taste a bite of chicken soup, when suddenly she was startled by an exclamation outside the house.

"In the morning, what's the matter!" Zhao Wu's face was obviously ugly, and his eyes were also a little annoyed when he looked at the visitor.

Aunt Zhou smiled wryly, hurriedly stepped forward with a worried face, and took the chicken soup in Zhao Wu's hand.

"Aunt Zhou, is there something wrong?" Shen Lanyue was a little puzzled when she saw her behavior.

"Oh, my Miss Shen, how can you drink chicken soup in the morning." Aunt Zhou frowned and sighed.

Zhao Wu was stunned on the side, but Huang Gudao stood in place with a calm expression.

Aunt Zhou glanced at Huanggudao on the side, put the food basket in her hand on the table, and personally took out a bowl of porridge from it, accompanied by some refreshing side dishes.

"It's normal for Miss Shen to give birth to a child for the first time and not understand, this morning is hot, and you can't drink a big tonic like chicken soup, otherwise it will be a waste of time when you give birth." Aunt Zhou said with a serious face, and the words fell and Huang Gudao on the side glanced a few times.

"No matter how you say this, being experienced doesn't mean that there are many midwives, right?"

Shen Lanyue listened to her yin and yang strange words, glanced at Huang Gudao on the side, and immediately understood that Aunt Zhou was deliberately going against Huang Gudao.

"Aunt Zhou, chicken soup is indeed a great supplement, but I have never heard the saying that drinking chicken soup in the morning will affect fertility." Huang Gudao spoke softly, with a look of inquiry.

Aunt Zhou's chin was raised, and she said in a somewhat smug tone: "There are many things you don't know, learn more in the future." ”

"Yes." Huang Gudao listened with a light smile and nodded.

Seeing her like this, Aunt Zhou couldn't say what she had prepared, so she pursed her lips and handed it to Zhao Wu with the clear porridge.

"Lan Yue, drink some porridge to warm your stomach." Zhao Wu said softly, his hands were ready to feed her.

Shen Lanyue nodded, opened her mouth and took a sip.

She didn't want to drink chicken soup so much, so it didn't hurt to drink some clear porridge, but Zhao Wu didn't think so, and he didn't care if what Aunt Zhou said was true or not, as long as there was the slightest place that might harm Shen Lanyue, he would avoid it.

After breakfast, Huang Gudao showed Shen Lanyue the things that were ready for delivery one by one, and told her what she needed to do when she delivered the baby.

"How do you use this thing?" Aunt Zhou stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pinch the cloth bag held in Huang Gudao's hand, frowning in disgust.

"Aunt Zhou, is there anything wrong with this?" Huang Gudao opened her mouth with a puzzled expression, and her tone of voice was extremely indifferent.

"What's the problem? Of course there is a problem! ”

Aunt Zhou said and picked up the cloth and walked to Shen Lanyue's side, and said in a serious tone: "This fabric is used to pick up children, but when you touch this material, it will be rough and prickly." The average family doesn't have that money, so they have to use this to pick up the child, but our family is different, so we naturally have to prepare good silk brocade for the child, otherwise it will be bad for the child. ”

Shen Lanyue listened to her words, nodded and indeed agreed with her point of view.

It's not that she doesn't have that silver, and this fabric is really average to the touch, and the child's skin is so tender when he is born, it will definitely be uncomfortable to wrap in this cloth.

"Aunt Zhou is thoughtful, but I didn't think about it carefully." Huang Gudao nodded softly and said.

"You also learn more, although you have delivered a lot of children, but you also have to see how the situation in our family is different from the ones you delivered before." Aunt Zhou raised her eyebrows and looked at her with disgust.

Shen Lanyue sat aside and watched without speaking, she knew that Aunt Zhou was deliberately finding fault, and she was happy to see such a situation happening, after all, even if there was any small problem, it would inevitably be noticed by the two of them.

But what she didn't expect was that Huang Gudao was not angry, with an open look, if the average midwife was so pointed, she would have been angry, but she didn't.

Thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong.

"Aunt Zhou, what else do you have with these objects?"

"Aunt Zhou, when I delivered the baby, there was no problem for me to help Miss Shen catch the child, right?"

"Aunt Zhou, I ......"

Huang Gudao not only didn't get angry after beating Aunt Zhou, but also respected her more and more. No matter what the little problem, she ran to ask Aunt Zhou as soon as possible, and Aunt Zhou said that there was no problem, so she came to discuss with Shen Lanyue.

At the end of the day, I finally explained everything I should do and how to do it.

In the evening, Zhao Wu went home to accompany Shen Lanyue for dinner.

At dinner, Huang Gudao still asked Aunt Zhou about everything, Aunt Zhou wanted to find trouble, but for Huang Gudao's attitude, she held back the fire and had nowhere to sprinkle.

Zhao Wu also saw that something was wrong, but he didn't ask much.

In the evening, when she went back to her room to rest, Shen Lanyue couldn't help but express her doubts.

"Zhao Wu, this Huang Gudao is not like an ordinary person."

"Why do you say that?" Zhao Wu sat next to Shen Lanyue, reaching out to knead her hands and feet, Shen Lanyue's hands and feet were so swollen these days that he could only pinch and relax for her.

Today, Aunt Zhou obviously deliberately targeted her. She can find fault with her in everything, but she is not angry or annoyed. ”

"Well, maybe she's good-tempered?" Zhao Wu frowned secretly, and opened his mouth with some uncertainty.

Shen Lanyue shook her head, frowned and thought about it, and continued to whisper: "No, it's not as simple as she has a good temper. ”

She was exquisite, and she didn't argue with Aunt Zhou, but later she would take the initiative to show goodwill to Aunt Zhou and let her ask about everything. Huang Gudao's practice is not like a simple midwife. Shen Lanyue said affirmatively.

As she watched this day, she felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Then I'll pay attention to it and see if there's anything wrong." Zhao Wu knew her worries and hurriedly spoke.

Shen Lanyue nodded, her uneasy heart made her a little scared, but she also hoped that she was too worried.

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