Chapter 113: Medicinal Diet
When Li Bozhou got the news, he immediately threw down the list in his hand and ordered everyone to continue to prepare. Then he ran quickly to the backyard bedroom.
After entering the room, he anxiously ran to the bed, looked at his wife's tears, and said distressedly: "Jingshu, don't cry 1."
When Su Jingshu saw him coming, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and said, "Husband, prepare the carriage, I want to go to Su Mansion." β
Li Bozhou immediately held his wife's hand tightly, turned around and scolded the little maid: "Madame is awake, why don't you bring up the meal?" β
The little maid was startled, quickly made amends, and quickly retreated to do it.
Li Bozhou held his wife's cold hand, warmed it with the temperature in his palm, and Wen Yan said to her: "Jingshu, you just woke up, your body is weak, eat first-"
Su Jingshu couldn't stop crying, and choked up: "Husband, I'm going to Su Mansion!" Go to 1 now
Li Bozhou was distressed, sat at the head of the bed, took his wife's upper body into his arms, and carefully covered the brocade quilt. Holding her weak body, she said softly, "The carriage is ready." Jingshu will eat first, and when you have more energy, I will take you to Su Mansion. β
Su Jingshu was teary-eyed and sobbed.
Li Bozhou wiped her tears and said, "Jingshu, calm down!" Mood swings are constant, which is not good for children1
Su Jingshu turned her head in shock, looked at him with a pair of teary eyes, and asked in a daze, "What did the husband just say?" β
Li Bozhou held his wife with pity with one hand, gently put one hand on her stomach, lowered his head and said, "Here is our child-"
Su Jingshu looked stunned for a moment, and then stretched out her hand and covered the back of her husband's hand, feeling a burst of surprise, a burst of grief, and a burst of fear in her heart...... All kinds of emotions are mixed together, and it is almost impossible to speak.
Li Bozhou whispered to his wife: "Lang Zhong said that it is best to stay in bed for half a month, but when the father-in-law dies, how can the children sit idly by?" So I'll take you to Su Mansion to mourn and recuperate. β
Su Jingshu burst into tears when she heard this, leaned on her husband's arms, and choked up: "It's me who is not filial!" Knowing that my father's time was short, I didn't accompany and take care of my brother day and night. Husband, it's all my fault! It's me who is not filialβ"
Li Bozhou hurriedly hugged his wife tightly and comforted: "Jingshu, don't blame yourself like this!" It's not your fault, it's definitely not your fault. Do not weep so carefully as you hurt your child1
Su Jingshu barely stopped crying violently, but the tears still flowed, "Husband, will my father's spirit in heaven accuse me of being unfilial?" β
Li Bozhou hugged his wife, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said softly: "No." Your father-in-law, in the spirit of heaven, will only rejoice when he learns that you are pregnant with a grandson, how can he accuse you of being unfilial.1
At this time, several maids came into the room, one holding a tray in his hand, on which were placed two bowls of carefully boiled medicinal porridge; One was carrying hot water, and a cloth was placed on the edge of the copper basin.
Seeing this, Li Bozhou whispered to his wife: "Jingshu, don't cry, let's go to Su Mansion after dinner." β
Su Jingshu choked and nodded.
The maids stepped forward, twisted the hot towel and handed it to the young master.
Li Bozhou took it, took a hot towel and carefully wiped his wife's wet cheeks, and deliberately applied it to the eye sockets for a while.
Putting down the hot towel cloth, Li Bozhou picked up the porridge bowl again, scooped a spoonful of medicinal porridge, and blew it gently before sending it to his wife's mouth.
Several maids standing on the side lowered their heads in unison, not daring to look at this loving scene.
Su Jingshu ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, glanced at everyone, and said in a dumb voice, "Let's all go down1."
When the maids received the order, they immediately bowed down and withdrew.
"This bowl of medicinal food is boiled according to Langzhong's recipe, nourishing and calming the nerves, nourishing qi and protecting the fetus. Jingshu will go forward, a bowl a day, don't forget. Li Bozhou instructed her warmly, and at the same time carefully fed her porridge.
Su Jingshu reluctantly ate a few more bites, shook her head and said, "Husband, I can't eat anymore." β
Li Bozhou glanced at the small bowl of medicinal porridge left in his hand, and said to his wife, "There is only a little left." Every time Jingshu eats more bites, our children will become more robust. β
Su Jingshu frowned, and had to say yes.
Li Bozhou smiled slightly and continued to feed his wife porridge.
When the bowl of Chinese medicine porridge was at the bottom, Li Bozhou put down the bowl and spoon, took the silk handkerchief on the side, and wiped the corners of his wife's lips. Then he asked, "Have you eaten enough?" It's not enough to call for people to bring it again. β
Su Jingshu's eyes were moist, and she responded in a low voice: "Hurry up and go to Su Mansion 1."
Li Bozhou hugged her and said softly: "Don't be in a hurry at this time. You've just finished your meal and need a break. When the energy recovers, it's not too late to go. β
Su Jingshu leaned on her husband's arms, endured the sourness in her heart, and said, "Husband, I can't let Ah Jin accompany my father alone. The Su Mansion is full of old and weak women and children, and they can't take care of their father's funeralβ"
Li Bozhou comforted: "Jingshu don't worry. My cousin has been in Su Mansion all the time, and all the affairs have been arranged. Even if you go now, it won't help much. Besides, Aunt Xu is also guarding in the Su Mansion, and Ah Jin will be fine. β
When Su Jingshu heard this, she turned sideways, buried her eyes between her husband's neck with her eyes closed, and choked up: "It's all my incompetence, it's all my unfilial piety." Even his father's funeral had to bother his cousin to help. β
Li Bozhou hugged her, gently patted his wife's back, and comforted her softly: "Jingshu, don't blame yourself like this. My cousin is also a dear relative, a member of our family. No matter who takes care of the aftermath, it's the same. β
Su Jingshu knelt on him, tears streaming down her face, and whimpered: "Cousin must be trying her best to endure her grief in order to arrange trivial matters in an orderly manner. Her heart is as grief-stricken as mine, but she can't weep as freely as I do. Husband, we must find a way to make my cousin cry, otherwise we will be sick. β
Li Bozhou responded: "Okay, when we go to Sufu, you can take care of your body with peace of mind." I took care of those things, and let my cousin rest for a while, maybe she would have a chance to release her grief when she was free. β
Su Jingshu shook her head and said, "Even if you take over those things, my cousin won't let you be idle." β
"Why is that?" Li Bozhou asked puzzled.
"A few years ago, my uncle died, and my cousin only cried in front of the bed for a quarter of an hour, and then went out to deal with the aftermath. Su Jingshu knelt on her husband's shoulder, let the tears slide down, and said in a mournful tone.
But my cousin still goes out early and returns late every day, taking care of a large number of shops under the name of Xu Fu. Later, my aunt hugged her cousin tightly and made her cry. My cousin cried bitterly for a day and a night, and her voice became hoarse and silent. Since then, her body has slowly recovered. β
Li Bozhou listened to his wife's words, and remembered that yesterday in Su Mansion, his cousin's eyes were bloodshot, but there were no tears, and he was suddenly shocked.
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