113. I'm going to be a father
In this era of underdeveloped medical technology, there is nothing wrong with production, and she has to make herself strong first. Looking down at her belly, she felt very trance, this pregnancy was also confused, and she had to accept it.
Thinking that it was the crystallization of love with Xia Chunfeng, her heart was still sweet, and it was much tighter than before, no matter where she went, she had to protect her stomach first, which was already a subconscious action.
"If you can't do it, you won't come to this shop in the future." Wan Yao scared her with a tiger face.
There is no way, she has to stabilize Guan Yao first, so that she can instill the concept of health in her, of course, this thing is not something that can be done in a while.
The sky is getting dark, the two of them closed the shop, went back to the small courtyard, on weekdays is to go back to have dinner, today Xia Lianzhi went back to the village, there is no one to make dinner,.
Guan Yao can do it, Mo Qiantao can't, but now it is two, it is the time when it is necessary to supplement nutrition, Guan Yao rolled up his sleeves and went to kill fish.
At this time, a gray and white pigeon landed at the window, a pair of eyes stared at Mo Qiantao, she was stunned, suddenly understood something, and hurriedly rushed over to find a creed on the pigeon's leg.
The task was completed, the pigeon fluttered its wings and flew away, and it couldn't be stopped, and the person who wrote the letter didn't want Mo Qiantao to reply at all.
"Lady, if you don't see you for a day, it's like every other autumn, don't think about everything I'm fine."
A few simple words made Mo Qiantao's eyes wet......
"Dead Ghost...... You know you're going to be a father. ”
She lowered her head, touched her stomach and said, "Son, your father knows how to bully me, and you will help me in the future." ”
Tears fell one by one, melting on the placket, leaving dark marks.
You must complete the task safe and sound, I am waiting for you......
Mo Qiantao prayed silently in her heart.
*
The Imperial Palace, the Purple Palace.
A man dressed as a guard stood in the moonlight, and in the reflection of the moonlight, he seemed to be covered in sparse and sparse snow, and he was completely cold.
"Yuan Guard, homesick." A man dressed in the same outfit as him appeared behind him.
"How can you not want to." The man known as Yuan's guard was Xia Chunfeng, who entered the palace gate.
"We can go out once or twice a year with the royal front, but this palace maid and maid are miserable, and they are not in the palace of old death." The man was moved.
Xia Chunfeng was obviously not brought in by him, and his eyes were still fixed on the moon.
Seeing that he didn't react, he said again, "Don't think about it, do you know that Lao Zhang went out with King Yun to drink flower wine today?" ”
"How could King Yun take that kid, if Concubine Rong Niangniang knows, he will be punished for his life." Xia Chunfeng has not been in the palace for a long time, but he knows that Concubine Rong's management in the palace is loose, especially the guards who are guarding outside the palace, and they turn a blind eye and don't care much.
"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who will know, besides, this Concubine Rong is busy dressing up and taking care of the prince every day, where can she be distracted by our group of suffocated reckless men." As he spoke, he smiled lewdly.
Since he entered the palace, he has never seen Concubine Rong's face, and the only time he has seen it from a distance across the river, the graceful and luxurious appearance makes it difficult to forget.
"I won't say it, and you won't tell me these things in the future, so as not to drag me down." Xia Chunfeng's face was gloomy, and he turned to leave.
The man glanced at his back in a daze, if he hadn't heard that he had a backstage, he wouldn't have looked down on him at all.
Xia Chunfeng has been in a short period of time, and he has been suffering from not having the opportunity to contact Concubine Rong, so he thought about whether he could start with the Seventh Prince Hanlin first......
The next day, the spring light was just right, and the breeze was not dry.
The prince of Hanlin had just returned from class, and met Xia Chunfeng, who was lazy under the big tree, and he was holding a grasshopper that had been woven bamboo, which was very surprising.
"What is it in your hand? Show it to His Highness. "Four-year-old Hanlin looks majestic, and he already has a royal style.
"Don't you present it to the Seventh Prince!" The eunuch Xiao Lianzi has a powdery face, thin eyebrows and fine eyes, and exudes a yin qi all over his body, so much so that he is almost the same as the eunuchs in this palace.
Xia Chunfeng pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and stepped forward to salute, "Yuan Hong, a servant of the Zini Palace, knocked on the Seventh Prince." ”
"You're from the Purple Minoru Palace? Why haven't I seen you? Hanlin took the grasshopper in his hand and looked at it curiously.
"The slave has just entered the palace, and it is not surprising that His Highness has never seen his subordinates." Saying that, he pointed to the grasshopper that Hanlin was playing with and said, "This bamboo grasshopper is also a folk thing, so it's the first time the prince will see you." ”
"Your Highness usually sees treasures, how can you look at these things, it's just greed." As he spoke, he twisted it hard, and the grasshopper was pinched by him.
Xia Chunfeng couldn't imagine that the personality of the Seven Princes was so awkward, and he already had an inviolable majesty.
"Your Highness is right, how can these worthless objects get into His Highness's eyes." Xia Chunfeng's words were full of compliments.
When Xiao Lianzi heard this, he glanced at him with disdain, and the hypocrisy on his face was tireless.
"His Royal Highness is going to practice martial arts now, and you will go to Zini Palace to find His Highness in the future." With that, he raised his proud head and walked away.
Xia Chunfeng looked at the crumpled grasshopper on the ground, and secretly felt funny, the descendants born in the heavenly family are relatively strong in terms of personality, and they are more or less unapproachable.
They are born without friends, and they should not have friends, and they are destined to be alone.
Before the time came, Xia Chunfeng stood on an errand outside the Zinim Palace, and had no intention of going to Hanlin, and after nightfall, Hanlin appeared with a gloomy face.
"Why didn't you go to His Highness, but because His Highness is soft-spoken."
"Your Highness misunderstood, the servant thought that the prince was just a whim, and the servant was still on duty, so he really couldn't leave, and I hope His Highness will understand." Xia Chunfeng is smiling, like a market splasher.
Han Lin was in a trance for a while, and felt that he was very fresh, not at all like these old-fashioned and pedantic palace people in the palace. Thinking about it this way, Hanlin had a preference for him.
Before he could wait, Hanlin opened his mouth to speak, and Xia Chunfeng said again, "If not, the slave will pinch a sugar man next time to make amends to His Highness." ”
"Sugar Man?" Han Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. "Then you can still pinch the candy man?"
"The slave is not talented, he will only pinch the chicks, and I hope His Royal Highness will not dislike it." The words were modest, but there was a bit of smugness on his face.
Han Lin smiled, and then coughed lightly, "Little chick, it's really not majestic enough, so His Highness reluctantly accepted it." ”
Xia Chunfeng hurriedly thanked him.
After going back and forth like this, Xia Chunfeng and Hanlin became acquainted with each other, and the two often took advantage of the days when they were not on duty to hide in the woods or corners and play with some strange things.
"This wooden man sees that you carve it vividly, why don't you carve it for my mother." Hanlin held a small wooden figure that looked like him in his hand and couldn't put it down.
"I can't do it, not to mention that I am different from Concubine Rong's mother, if I am found to be guilty of private accusations, Concubine Rong is a noble body, and I must not ruin my life's wisdom." Xia Chunfeng reminded with a straight face.
Han Lin suddenly realized, "Your Highness really didn't see the wrong person, Yuan Hong, you are really a loyal person." ”
In the end, he is still a child, and there is no complexity of adulthood.
"It's much more interesting to be with you than with those pedantic masters in the academy." As he spoke, he blinked his clear eyes and said, "Otherwise, you can follow me in the future, I will talk to my mother, and she will definitely agree." ”
Xia Chunfeng shook his head, "Your Highness is still young, and your preferences are not clear, when Your Highness is older, if you still look at the slaves, it will not be too late to let the servants follow you." ”
Just such a simple sentence made Hanlin pop up with starry eyes, and the meaning of worship in his eyes was very obvious.
From the moment he was born, no one had spoken a few words to him, and not everyone was convinced, except for Xia Chunfeng.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to go back to the academy to learn calligraphy." He reminded.
Hanlin immediately wilted, glanced at Xia Chunfeng deeply, called Xiao Lianzi, and the two left one after the other.
When he left, Xia Chunfeng's whole person was relaxed, he was really suffocating him these days, and he was really tired and panicked every day. Picked up a weed on the ground, put it in his mouth, leaned back, lifted Erlang's legs, and began to shake.
Looking at the same white clouds and blue sky as outside the palace, he was bored in his heart. In this palace, you eat well and dress well, but you don't live arbitrarily enough, and it is not very interesting.
*
Qunan County.
It's the middle of May, and it's the time of spring flowers.
The climate is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful, and the mood becomes relaxed and happy.
"I think this round belly must be a boy." Every time Xia Lianzhi saw her belly, she couldn't help but show a motherly smile. When Xia Chunfeng hadn't left, the two were still incompatible, and they didn't want to change their relationship because of the little squeamishness in their stomachs, which was really amazing.
The two walked on the edge of the embankment, looking at the flowers and weeds on the bank, the floating catkins, and the fishermen casting nets on the river.
"Both men and women." Mo Qiantao does not have the idea of patriarchy, if it is a daughter, it is more in line with her heart.
Xia Lianzhi is looking forward to being a grandson, but she is not in a hurry, if this fetus is a granddaughter, it will always be reborn.
"Would you like to eat fish?" Xia Lianzhi looked at the river, and her heart paid attention to the fish.
Mo Qiantao nodded, and stood in place waiting for Xia Lianzhi to return from buying fish.
"Yikes! Isn't this Mo Niangzi? I haven't seen this belly bulging for months? Didn't you hear that your husband's family has been gone for months? The voice was so soft that if it weren't for the irony and ridicule of this sentence, it would have been really annoying.
Mo Qiantao's eyes flickered, and she saw that it was Feng Rongxi wearing luxurious purple clothes.
Come to think of it, there will be no one else in this county who can talk to her like this except Feng Rongxi.
"I've seen Madame." She bowed, not in a hurry or impatiently.
Seeing that there was no one around, Feng Rongxi didn't need to maintain an illusion, so he said, "Where did you go?" She also has a gossip and curiosity, and since she meets her, she must ask clearly.