Chapter 079 Space Upgrade

?? In the morning, after Mrs. Zhao sent an errand to the housekeeper in the house, she returned to her bedroom a little tired, and raised her eyes to see her little granddaughter sitting on the big kang near the window obediently, holding a brush in her little hand, and copying something very religiously.

She leaned over to take a look, and saw that Yuan Niang copied the Buddhist scriptures she had recited these days, and nodded with satisfaction immediately - well, yes, although there is a grandmother of the Li family in the house, guarding Yuan Niang's side all day long, guarding the master and servant of the Zhao family like a thief, but Yuan Niang is still a sensible child, what she used to be like to herself, and what she is still like now.

It's just that when Mrs. Zhao's gaze swept to Yuan Niang's neck, her eyes flashed, and she said, "Yuan Niang, why don't you wear the string of red sandalwood prayer beads I gave you earlier?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, I sent the string of prayer beads to my mother," Yuan Niang hurriedly stood up when she heard the voice, and saluted Mrs. Zhao first, and after seeing that Mrs. Zhao's face was a little uneasy, she hurriedly explained with a smile: "Mrs. won't blame Yuan Niang for making her own opinions, right?" Hehe, didn't my wife say that the string of prayer beads is a magic weapon worn by the mage in the temple, and it is impregnated with the aura of the Buddha......"

The two little hands were uneasy to fingers, and Yuan Niang's little face was full of apprehension, "Yuan Niang heard people say that her mother is pregnant with a little dd, and her body is not good, and she may have an accident when she gives birth to a younger brother, Yuan Niang thought that the rosary given by his wife is a treasure, and he has the protection of the Buddha, and I believe that my mother will be able to give birth to my younger brother safely wearing it." ”

"Brother? Oh, Yuan Niang wants a younger brother? After listening to the little girl's childish words, the clouds on Mrs. Zhao's face seemed to have a tendency to dissipate, she picked up Yuan Niang and asked expectantly.

"Well," Yuan Niang nodded vigorously, her little hand full of flesh sockets sucked between her lips, and she said with great confidence: "Mother will definitely be able to give Yuan Niang a younger brother." It's just that Yuan Niang wants her brother more, wife, can't her mother give Yuan Niang an elder brother first, and then give birth to a younger brother. ”

"Oh, madam, listen, even the eldest lady said so, it can be seen that the second young grandmother will definitely be able to add a grandson to our Zhao family this time."

The grandmother next to Mrs. Zhao listened to it, and was busy with the dog's legs, and a set of sycophants was patted down, which made Mrs. Zhao smile on her face.

"Hehe, this little girl, do you want a brother? There's no way around this wife, but we can have a few more brothers. ”

Counting up, it has been six years since the son got married, but there is only a little blood of Yuan Niang under his knees, and the son is too thin. It's easy for the second young grandmother to get pregnant, and all kinds of signs indicate that it is very likely to be a male fetus, and now there is the prophecy of Yuan Niang's "naïve", how can she not make Mrs. Zhao happy.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao's disgust for Wang Qifang also decreased by three or four points, and she began to worry about her daughter-in-law who was far away in Qingzhou.

"By the way, what did the second young master say last time he came back? I was in bad spirits at the time, and I didn't ask in detail, did he see the second young grandmother, how is the second young grandmother? ”

"......" Mama choked, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on her face, and then she said vaguely, "Okay, I heard from the people who came back that the second young grandmother eats and drinks in the Zhuangzi to the same extent as in the house, and there are supplements that his wife often rewards, and everyone is blessed."

"Oh?" Mrs. Zhao heard some clues, she hugged Yuan Niang tightly with one hand, gently patted her granddaughter's little meat hand with the other, glanced at Mama with deep meaning, and said lightly: "Okay, you don't have to say good things to the second young master." He crawled out of my intestines, what kind of nature is Su Ri, I still don't know? Alas, this child, even if he is busy with his career, has to take care of his family. ”

Mama laughed twice, and when she heard Mrs. Zhao's words, she praised her second young master who was grandiose, "It's not that the slave is boasting, but let's go to the capital and see, whose son's son can be as capable as our Erlang?" It was only a few days since I took over the textile mill and the dyeing mill, and the business was well organized. People outside have seen it, who doesn't praise our Erlang for having an ancestral style, not only looks like Mrs. Zhao back then, but also has that bright mind and sleek wrist, which is carved out of a mold like a mold with Mrs. Zhao. ”

Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips, her face still calm, but like all mothers, when she heard someone praise her son (even if there was an element of sycophancy), it was as if she had drunk cold well water on dog days, and her pores from head to toe were very comfortable.

"Well, this kid just likes to do business." Their Zhao family started as a businessman, and their son is good at business, which is adhering to the ancestral teachings.

"Mrs., is my aunt going to give birth to a sister too?"

Sitting obediently in Mrs. Zhao's arms, Yuan Niang lowered her head and played with her fingers for a while, suddenly remembered something, and looked up and asked.

"Huh? Yuan Niang has seen Aunt Su? ”

At the mention of Aunt Su who was under house arrest in the bamboo courtyard, the smile on Mrs. Zhao's face faded a lot, she reached out and stroked Yuan Niang's hair, and asked softly.

Yuan Niang shook her head, "No, it's just that a few days ago, when Grandma Sun went to the kitchen to stew pear porridge for Yuan Niang, she met the young aunt's girl Yuzhu, when Yuzhu brought a gorgeously dressed young grandmother, saying that it was the sister of the young aunt and grandmother, and she knew that the young aunt and grandmother were pregnant, so she came to see her." ”

The little girl blinked her pure eyes, and with an innocent and immature tone, she inadvertently gave Aunt Su some eye medicine.

Sure enough, after listening to Yuan Niang's words, Mrs. Zhao was dull for a moment, and beckoned to the grandmother next to her to hug Yuan Niang down, "Yuan Niang, I still have something to do, you go to Grandma Sun first." ”

Yuan Niang hurriedly nodded and agreed, and obediently let her mother-in-law take her out.

After seeing Yuan Niang leave, the gentle smile on Mrs. Zhao's face suddenly fell, and she asked coldly: "What's going on, haven't I explained, without my permission, Aunt Su is not allowed to go out and meet guests at will." Hmph, it seems that the lesson of that day is not big enough, and there are still people in the house who dare to make some small moves behind my back. Now people not only swagger to meet customers, but also dare to go around to publicize that she is 'pregnant'......"

"Madam, do you suspect that Aunt Su is not pregnant? But, didn't the Imperial Doctor say it, said she-" Mama heard Mrs. Zhao take the initiative to mention Aunt Su for the first time, and the content of what she said was even more terrifying, so she hurriedly asked quietly.

"Hmph, the doctor said it was like a 'slippery pulse', but didn't they say it in the end, 'the days are still short' and 'I'm not very sure', what I don't dare to be sure of, it is clear that I have received benefits and helped the Su family cover up. Think about it, she just had a miscarriage for only a month, even if she is really pregnant, what kind of pulse can the fetus in less than a month take the pulse? ”

It's not that Mrs. Zhao looks down on Aunt Su, like this little trick of fake pregnancy, when she was playing, Aunt Su hadn't been born yet.

"Then, that ......" Mama paused, and then smiled as if thinking of something, "Madam, since you suspect this, why don't you ask a familiar imperial doctor to take a look again." At that time, 'the days were still short', and now that another month has passed, it should be a long time. ”

"Hehe, you old thing, your brain reacts quickly." After listening to Mama's words, Mrs. Zhao suddenly laughed, and tapped Mama's forehead with her index finger, "However, it is reasonable, let Steward Zhao go to Tai Hospital to invite Zhou Yuanzheng to come later, and take Aunt Su's pulse." When the news is confirmed, we can also make proper arrangements. ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go"

As she spoke, Mama curtsied with a smile and turned around to go to the outer courtyard.

Outside the window, under the large glass window, a little girl wearing a coarse cloth skirt, after listening to the conversation of the people in the house, shrunk out of the yard and ran towards the bamboo courtyard......

Wang Qifang stood beside a few small saplings, frowning, repeatedly recalling what had happened recently.

I don't have any rosewood utensils in my hands, let alone seeds, but it's weird that a rosewood tree suddenly grows in the space, right?

If it weren't for the seedlings she brought in from outside, no matter how magical the space was, it would be impossible for it to breed itself.

"Hmm, is it the string of rosewood prayer beads sent by Xiaoya?"

Wang Qifang thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered the only rosewood rosary she handled, which Qingyun brought back from Beijing, saying that Mrs. Zhao gave Xiaoya to wear, and Xiaoya was worried about her mother, so she specially asked Qingyun to bring it to Wang Qifang.

After getting the rosary that day, Wang Qifang learned that it was a gift from her daughter, and she was moved to wear it on her wrist. Unfortunately, at noon on the day she wore the rosary, when she was picking peaches in the space, she was accidentally scraped off by a branch, the thread of the rosary was torn off, and the beads rolled to the ground.

Rao is she carefully searched for most of the ground for a long time, and when she finally counted, she found that there were still a few missing, could it be that all those few prayer beads fell to the ground and sprouted birds?

Impossible, these rosewood rosaries, after some production and frosting process, have long lost any vitality, how can they fall to the ground and sprout?

The more Wang Qifang thought about it, the more incredible she felt, and she stood in front of the sapling and thought for a long time, but she still didn't think of anything else.

"What's wrong with me? Can't find something to experiment with? ”

Maybe she had been standing for too long, Wang Qifang felt that her feet were a little numb, and she hurriedly moved her body, and happened to see those good things piled up in the warehouse in the small courtyard, when she remembered the origin and efficacy of these things, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was ready to choose a few things from them for an experiment.

"Hmm, ginseng slices, mint leaves, Ganoderma lucidum and Panax notoginseng flowers...... Wang Qifang sat carefully in the warehouse, turning out the various supplements sent by Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Ershao, and checking them the same.

Most of these are the high-quality tonics accumulated in the house, and they are basically semi-finished products, like ginseng slices and notoginseng flowers, all of which have been dried and processed, and basically there is no possibility of germination again, Wang Qifang nodded: "Okay, let's do experiments with you to see if the space has new functions."

Wang Qifang twisted out a few pieces of ginseng slices and dried notoginseng flowers, found a vacant piece of land in the yard, briefly combed the soil with a hoe, and then sprinkled the ginseng slices and dried flowers evenly on the ground, covered with floating soil, and finally took some hot spring water to water the ground.

After finishing these, Wang Qifang patted the loess on her hand and beat her waist and abdomen that were a little sore, "Well, let's take a look in two days, if you can really grow ginseng and notoginseng, it will also explain the origin of those red sandalwood trees, ho, if that's the case, this space is too godly......"

Looking at the empty land, Wang Qifang seemed to see a more wonderful prospect.

P: Whew, I have a terrible headache, it looks like I'm suffering from heat stroke