371: Pregnant

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The third elder brother's temperament is really a bit of a headache, and the fourth master said: "I plan to hire a strict teacher for him, this child's temperament is too loose." ”

can be called a strict master by the fourth master, it must be very strict, Wen Wen was relieved at once, and said: "That's good, it's okay now, it's easy to correct, and I'm afraid I won't be able to change it when I'm older." Anyway, if he doesn't change, I don't dare to let Brother Shan'er play with him. ”

It's terrifying to die at every turn.

The fourth master only sighed, and he couldn't criticize Wen Wen for being too selfish.

In fact, if this is the case, warmth cannot be said like this.

When she says this to herself, she speaks from her heart.

The fourth master is a little uncomfortable, but he can understand it.

No matter how bad the third elder brother is, he is also his son.

It was his responsibility to teach him well, at least to pay attention to how he guided the child, not to put eye medicine in front of him and make him disgusted with his son.

Just because of her honesty, the fourth master felt that he should also be more tolerant.

The two of them were very happy with each other's brains, so they temporarily reached a high degree of unity of thought.

It's so easy to reconcile.

Su Peisheng brought in with someone to bring food and put it on the round table outside.

The fourth master walked out with a warm hand, and said with a smile: "I'm really hungry." ”

"I'm afraid I haven't eaten in the past few days, right?" After sitting down warmly, I first served a bowl of soup to the fourth master, boiled chicken soup all night, and added fresh bamboo shoots, which tasted delicious.

The fourth master glared at Wen Wen and asked knowingly.

Warm and thoughtful in my heart, let you be eccentric.

The fourth master is the father of several children, not a good brother, some things are clear in his heart, but he can't stand it when he puts it on his body.

The mood was good, the fourth master's appetite was greatly boosted, the chicken soup was delicious, and he stopped after drinking two bowls in a row.

Su Peisheng watched from the sidelines, and he was really convinced.

Wen Fang Fujin is really powerful, it's so easy to coax the master?

Ming Ming was so angry before, but as soon as Wen Fang Fujin came, it would be fine?

It's a shame that he thinks that Wen Fang Fujin is going to be a little unlucky this time.

Wen Wen didn't know what Su Peisheng was thinking secretly, seeing that the chicken soup of the fourth master was very fragrant, he couldn't help but want to drink it himself.

As a result, as soon as I entered the mouth, I felt a little sick to my stomach, and I ran out with my mouth covered.

The fourth master hurriedly threw down his chopsticks and chased after him, and when he saw Wen Wen holding the spittoon and vomiting violently, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Warm, how do you know, it's okay in the morning, so I wave my hand.

The fourth master immediately asked people to invite Liu Chengxian to come, poured water himself to rinse Wen Wen's mouth, and helped her sit down, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable." Warm and white face comforted the fourth master, but his heart was a little drumming.

After this vomiting, she remembered that her little day had been delayed for many days.

It's not the first time she's pregnant, and she's not stupid and sweet, she faintly feels something in her heart. It's just that I'm not sure yet, so let's not say it yet, so as not to make the fourth master happy.

The fourth master has been a father several times, and he faintly feels something when he looks at the warmth, and he is inevitably a little excited.

However, I still force my emotions, what if the warmth is really just an upset stomach?

It's better not to open her mouth yet, lest she think she wants to have another one, and if she doesn't, she will be unhappy.

The two of them have their own calculations in their hearts, but one is calmer than the other.

It was only after Liu Chengxian was invited by Su Peisheng that he asked Wen Wen for a pulse, and then he said: "Congratulations to Fang Fujin, you are happy to be in the pulse." ”

Even though Wen Wen was a little prepared, he was still very happy.

looked sideways at the fourth master, and saw a cheerful smile between the four masters' eyebrows.

I really didn't expect it, but there will be it again.

Thinking about it, after giving birth to a good brother for so long, there should be another one.

It's just too unexpected.

A room of slaves congratulated the sound of congratulations, and listened to the fourth master say: "Reward, there is a reward." ”

There was another burst of thanks.

The cheerful atmosphere is like a ripple, pushing out layer by layer.

The warm news of pregnancy soon spread all over the house.

"What a blessing." Niu Hulu lay on the bed, looked out the window with a white face and said.

There was such a thing in the house, it was when the fourth master was in a low mood, Wen's pregnancy, such good news, didn't it dilute the haze in the house.

How can this person's luck be so good, even if he is pregnant, he will find a time.

Niu Hulu slowly closed his eyes.

Obviously, there is not one who has such thoughts, and the Li family is still angry because all the minions around the children have been replaced.

After all, many of those people were arranged by her, so the news in the front yard is not only for the children, but also for the fourth master.

But now that her arrangements for so many years are gone, she is distressed, and there is such news again.

I almost vomited to death.

It's no wonder that Li's mood can be good, if Wen Wen has another son, he will tie with her, what advantage will she have in the future?

Thinking of the third elder brother who caused trouble, the Li family was even worse.

Fujin sent a congratulatory gift to listen to the bamboo pavilion as soon as possible, and Mama Luo went in person, and it was not the right time to go, and the warmth was still in the front yard and did not come back.

Yunxiu kowtowed to Fujin for his master, said some more to Mama Luo, and stuffed a big purse over.

Mama Luo didn't refuse, accepted it with a smile, said a few more auspicious words, and then left.

When he returned to the main courtyard, he replied to Fu Jin: "The people are still in the front yard and have not come back, but the minions of the Listening Bamboo Pavilion are still very duty-bound and have not become arrogant." ”

"Do you say Wen's baby is male or female?"

Mama Luo listened to Fu Jin's faint voice, thinking in her heart how could she know this.

guessed Fu Jin's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The world is looking forward to having both children and daughters, and the slave guesses that this child must be a character." ”

Hearing this, Fu Jin suddenly smiled, "No, it's good to have another brother." ”

Mama Luo heard Fu Jin's words, and said with a smile: "What Fu Jin said is that you are magnanimous, looking forward to the master's many sons and grandchildren." ”

Fu Jin smiled shallowly.

Many children and grandchildren?

Maybe.

"What's going on with the Song family?" Fu Jin changed the subject and asked.

"I heard that it was not very good, sick. Fujin, what do you care about her, the old slave who lost thought that Song Gege was a good one, who knew that she would dare to slander you, and it was already the master's magnanimity to leave her alive. Mama Luo said angrily.

"I remember when I entered the mansion, the first time I saw Song Gege, I thought it was easy to get along with, I didn't like to talk much, compared to the Li family, the Song family is really much better." Fu Jin said with half-squinted eyes, it was a long time ago, and the memory was a little blurry.

But the only thing she could remember clearly was that the day after she entered the door, she sat on it and watched Li and Song kowtow to her.

Those two faces on that day will never be forgotten in my life.