The doctor congratulated him twice, and asked Feng Juncheng, who was overjoyed, to come out with him, and his face became a little difficult.

"When Mrs. Zun gave birth to her first child, did she have a difficult birth?"

Feng Juncheng smiled, stunned, turned his face to look at the house, and saw Qing'e looking at him curiously, and also wanted to know what the doctor said when he went out with him alone.

The doctor said: "The pulse is round, and there is some slippery, women with a miscarriage or postpartum hemorrhage often have such a pulse, so I will prescribe a prescription first and recuperate for a while." ”

On the way down the mountain, Qing'e looked at the prescription, a little worried, "I'm happy in vain, why can't I get pregnant, what kind of disease?" Is it cured? ”

"What disease?" Feng Juncheng's voice was frosty, and the tail was trembling, "If I don't ask, you won't say it for the rest of your life?" The doctor said that you had a difficult birth when you gave birth to Ruru, is there such a thing? ”

Qing'e frowned, "No." ”

"You're still not telling the truth?"

His expression was too serious, which made Qing'e a little suspicious of herself, "... It's not all very difficult to give birth to the first child, and it can't be called a difficult birth. She thought about it again and wondered, "I don't have a difficult birth, so how can the doctor say that I have a difficult birth." ”

"Really?"

"Not really!" Qing'e stomped her feet twice, "Quack! I'm talking nonsense to you, I'll go to him. ”

Feng Juncheng restrained the person, and his heart was still hanging, "That's it, it's difficult to diagnose through the tent, probably your qi deficiency is true, and dystocia is his inference." ”

Qing'e also said: "That is to say." If I had a difficult birth, would I not tell you? Mention it 800 times a day, and you feel sorry for me! Your heart trembles when you see me! Qing'e looked at the prescription, "... My man almost lost his official position because of me, and he couldn't eat or sleep for months, so shouldn't I be weak? ”

Although Feng Juncheng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was still hanging, holding her hand in the palm of his hand, wrapped in a layer of sweat.

Qing'e laughed at him, "What do you do?" It made my hands wet. ”

Feng Juncheng was nervous, "I haven't heard you mention the matter of giving birth to Ruru, look at your current life, but this is the first time I have experienced it." ”

"You'll have to serve me."

Feng Juncheng looked at her flat stomach, his thoughts didn't know where to go, and his words could only be said briefly, "That's nature." ”

Qing'e wasn't happy for a while, and suddenly stopped, "Oh no! ”

Feng Juncheng was frightened, "What's wrong?" ”

Qing'e said frustratedly: "If you can't have sex in the first three months, then my wedding ceremony is still incomplete... The first time there was only a cave room, and the second time there was only a worship hall! ”

She was so angry and annoyed, she walked down the stairs with heavy steps, the mountain road was steep, and Feng Juncheng's heart almost stopped, and she tightened her grip, "If it's incomplete, it's incomplete, why don't you say that people only have one wedding ceremony." ”

Qing'e muttered that she was still unhappy, and suddenly came to an idea, "Hey, the doctor said that I am about two months pregnant now, so there is still a little half a month until the second day of the fifth month, and it is almost three months, right?" You'll be gentle when you arrive, you see we had a time a few days ago, isn't there nothing wrong? ”

Feng Juncheng thought that she really had a good idea, and when he heard that the tips of his ears were red at the end, he had no choice but to lead her down the mountain.

When he went back to say goodbye to Mrs. Dong, Feng Juncheng led Qing'e to tell Mrs. Dong about her slippery pulse in private, and first hid it from her relatives, and waited for the wedding ceremony to end

Again. I don't want to attract the attention of the whole government all at once.

Mrs. Dong agreed, but the next day it spread in the house, this is a later story, now Ru Ru stared at the head from the quilt, her head was rubbed by the silk quilt "flowering", and her soft hair was fried like a bird's nest.

Mrs. Dong grabbed her and kissed her in her arms, "Xiao Ruru, your mother has a little doll!" ”

Ru Ru fell asleep, raised her eyebrows and wanted to open her eyes, "Where did the little doll come from?" ”

"Where did you come from?" Mrs. Dong replied, but it didn't matter, she laughed, "I came with Ruru!" ”

Ru Ru turned around in a daze to see if there was a little doll, "Where is it?" ”

Qing'e walked over and took her little hand, led her out of bed, and kissed her fleshy face, "The little doll is still in my belly." ”

Ru Ru frowned, "Why in the stomach?" She remembered, "The aunt on the tea mountain, with a bulging belly and a flat belly in the back, and then there will be little dolls!" ”

She relied on her own ingenuity to figure out the ins and outs, and she didn't feel that she was also a milk doll at all, as if she was born so big, she was Qing'e's little helper.

Ru Ru looked at her round little belly worriedly, wondering if there was also a little doll in it.

Feng Juncheng picked up Ruru and stroked the messy hair on the top of her head with his big palm, "Shall we go back?" Let Grandma and Uncle Yi eat, and we will go to eat too. ”

Ru Ru lay on Feng Juncheng's chest and slept a little dazed.

This sleep gave her a good night, and she was not sleepy at all, she ran from the side house, and she had to sit in the shop with her father and mother in high spirits and talk about what fun she had played with Uncle Yi today, and what she ate, and on both sides were Qing'e and Feng Juncheng, who were yawning.

Feng Juncheng picked up Ru Ru and stood in the room in a middle coat and walked around.

Qing'e looked at the two of them through the bed tent, her palms covering her still flat lower abdomen, and her heart was full of brewing

Honey, she pillowed her hands on the side of her face, looking at the father and daughter.

For her, Ruru is not only a daughter, but also her only companion and thought in this world.

She knew that she and Feng Juncheng would not have only one child when they were young, but Ruru would always be special, this was the secret in her and Feng Juncheng's hearts, if they had no intention of showing partiality in the future, the two of them should also pretend that nothing happened and quietly make up for it.

Ru Ru rested her chin on Feng Juncheng's shoulder and asked softly, "Qing'e, where did your little doll come from?" ”

Qing'e giggled, "Ask your father, he has a lot of knowledge." ”

"Dad, where did the little doll come from?"

Feng Juncheng's face did not change and shook the villain in his arms, "It's because I love your mother very much, so I have you first, and then I have the current little doll." ”

"It's because you love my mother very much, that's why I have me."

"Yes."

Ru Ru stretched out her arms and gestured, "There are so many hobbies and loves." ”

Feng Juncheng kissed her forehead, the backs of the father and daughter paced slowly outside the bed tent, blocking the candlelight on the table from time to time, and the fragrance of pear blossoms penetrated through the cracks in the window.

Ru Ru fell asleep obediently in Feng Juncheng's arms, he walked back with the child in his arms, and Qing'e helped him place Ru Ru in the innermost part of the bed.

Originally, there were two quilts on the collapse,

Feng Juncheng had a bed alone, Qing'e and Ruru had a bed, and at this time, Qing'e folded Ruru's quilt and got into Feng Juncheng's quilt by herself, wrapping one leg around him, and her head on his chest.

"I also want the young master to sleep."

Feng Juncheng dropped a kiss on the top of her hair, wrapped one hand around her shoulder, and held her waist with the other, "Look, you can't open your eyes and want me to sleep?" ”

The head on his chest rubbed, as if he wanted to answer him, but he was too sleepy to open his mouth. After a while, I fell asleep.

Feng Juncheng's hand on her waist gradually warmed up, and he came to the gentle lower abdomen, through the thin bedclothes, to experience the little life in her body. He rolled his Adam's apple nervously.

She said that she didn't care much, saying that having a child is harder than eating and drinking, but it can't be avoided, a man and a woman sleep together, and there is always a child, is it difficult to draw a line of Chu River and Han boundary? Don't touch anyone?

Feng Jun felt sorry for her at first, and when she said this, it seemed that there was only one way to sleep in a separate room, and if he couldn't do it, he wouldn't be considerate enough.

Fortunately, she really didn't take it seriously, "What hardships have I never suffered since I was a child?" Having a baby is not a good number. It's not big at the moment, you care so much, what do you think I have to worry about? That is, I can't give it to you to carry it, but if you can, you can carry this child in your belly and give birth to it for me. ”

Although it is an exaggeration, it is not much worse. As long as Feng Juncheng is on the side, in addition to eating by herself, she feels that she sleeps by herself, and someone else is willing to do it for her.

Originally, on the eve of the wedding, the two were separated for a few days, but Qing'e went back to her parents' house with her sister-in-law and stayed until the wedding team came to pick her up. Qing'e still wanted to follow the original plan, but Feng Juncheng said that he would not let her leave home with her cousin-in-law alone.

Qing'e said that he was making a big fuss, but now who in the house doesn't know that she is pregnant, how can her sister-in-law take her back to her parents' house to be married, if something goes wrong with the food, her mother's family can't afford it!

During these days, Qing'e often shed tears, complaining that it was easy to make up for a wedding ceremony, and calling a child to stir up the yellow.

It's almost three months now, she can't wipe her tears at every turn, and her temperament is bigger than usual, she is even more like a child than Ruru, but fortunately, Feng Juncheng has done his homework with the doctor in advance, and he knows that these are all common symptoms in the first three months of pregnancy.

Yesterday I wanted to eat roasted duck, and today I want to eat vegetable and meat buns, which is easy to do, until this day she said that she was a little relieved to go to the house of Shuntianfu, Feng Juncheng couldn't cry or laugh, hugged her and said all the good things, and begged her for mercy.

She twitched her nose and looked up at him, insisting at some point, "I must be in the cave room." ”

Feng Juncheng teased her, "You are called a lustful mind." ”

When she heard this, she pursed her lips and burst into tears, "My cousin-in-law's house can't go, the cave house is gone, the wedding ceremony the day after tomorrow, I am still lying next to you at this time, what is this called a make-up wedding ceremony, it is better not to do it." ”

"That's not good, you don't want to do it, I want to do it."

Qing'e changed her words, "I want to do ......"

Feng Juncheng couldn't help but smile and endured a stomachache, "I want to take a mirror for you to see now, you can hang an oil pot on your mouth, like a little girl." ”

"I was originally a little girl, you think I'm older than you!" Qing'e's words changed sharply, crying and mourning, "Why don't you think I'm beautiful?" Men are like this, don't they think I'm old? Am I not pretty? I'm still pregnant with one, and you want to accept the small one...... The wedding ceremony, you can do it for her, the wedding dress, my eyes are going to be blind, you can wear it for her too......"

She sobbed and grabbed him, just crying, and didn't annoy him, it can be seen that what she said was not sincere, she was not in a good mood, so she had to say something to make trouble for him. He wouldn't take a word seriously anyway.

Feng Juncheng was moved when he saw her like this, firstly, she suffered for herself, and secondly, she pestered him so much that he couldn't stand it, wiped her tears, and promised her, "You have the final say in the cave room, but you are not allowed to cry, what should I do if my eyes are red and swollen the day after tomorrow?" ”

Qing'e stopped her tears, kissed him on the chin, and burst into laughter.!