Snow Country.

Zhong Lijing has accompanied Xiao Xiyue to leave the snow mountain for ten days. They visited various villages in the snow country to inspect the effect of rectification.

"The bishop and his wife are here." As soon as Zhong Lijing and Xiao Xiyue appeared in the market, the sharp-eyed tavern shop Xiao Er shouted.

Suddenly, the people stopped what they were doing and knelt on one knee to show respect to the bishop and the saint.

Xiao Xiyue smiled and greeted everyone, and suddenly, there was a burst of dizziness, and her eyes were dark, and she fell down.

"Xi'er!" Zhong Lijing picked up Xiao Xiyue in a panic and shouted to the crowd.

"Where's the nearest doctor?" Xiao Xiyue has always been in good health, and it is rare to see her crying out when she is tired, but now she suddenly faints, Zhong Lijing's heart is like being picked up, flustered and powerless.

"Follow me." A young boy of about ten years old stood up calmly when everyone was panicking.

The medical hall was at the end of the street, and this short distance made Zhong Lijing feel extremely far away.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"It's just a corner, don't panic, Bishop!" The boy's calm appearance made Zhong Lijing come back to his senses, and he panicked, how could he take care of Xi'er!

The boy took Zhong Lijing and turned left on the street corner, and the three words Renshantang immediately appeared in front of him.

"Doctor, doctor, come and see what's wrong with my wife!"

A white-bearded old man of about fifty drove out of the back hall, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was the bishop, and he just wanted to kneel down and salute, but was stopped by Zhong Lijing.

"Take me to the back hall, my wife fainted."

"Come with me."

The old doctor hurriedly walked to the guest room in the back hall, Zhong Lijing followed closely behind, came to the guest room, and gently put Xiao Xiyue down.

The old doctor put a silk handkerchief on Xiao Xiyue's wrist and trumpeted the pulse.

After a long time, the old man took back the silk handkerchief. Zhong Lijing couldn't wait to ask, "How?"

"The bishop is relieved, Madame is happy, but she faints because of overwork. The old man immediately prescribed a few fetal pills for his wife, but it was best not to move for the next two days. ”

"Happy?" Zhong Lijing was still worried, and when he heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's been two months." After the old man finished speaking, he went to prescribe a decoction of medicine.

Zhong Lijing's head was buzzing, some were happy, some were happy, some were happy.

He had been waiting for this child for a long time, and even because of his delay, he was suspected of having limited ability by the authorities. Every time Xiao Xiyue fell asleep tired, he always had to touch her lower abdomen, imagining that there was a small life about to be conceived, but every time he was disappointed, and even recently he began to doubt himself.

Finally, this little life still came, Zhong Lijing thought about it, and suddenly his eyes were wet. It happened that Xiao Xiyue woke up at this time, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that her favorite husband was crying silently, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

"What's wrong? No big deal. Xiao Xiyue has already begun to build up her heart for herself.

"Isn't that a big deal?" Zhong Lijing sniffled and took Xiao Xiyue's hand. "I'm going to be a dad! I'm finally going to be a dad! ”

Xiao Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

"You're going to be a mother! What, unhappy? ”

"Of course not, this kid, I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Xiao Xiyue choked up a little with emotion. "You know, how much I want a kid that belongs to both of us."

"yes, our boy." Zhong Lijing hugged Xiao Xiyue and muttered.