diskusbooks Chapter 175 Pregnancy
Chapter 175 Pregnancy
At dinner time, the cold wind was howling and the heavy snow continued to fall.
At this time, Shi Nuan was rushing home from the clinic. When she stepped into the hall, she saw her sister-in-law and second brother waiting for her.
Her heart warmed up, she took off her heavy cloak, smiled and said to them: "Brother, sister-in-law, I brought you some warming herbs from the clinic. I'll ask Mammy to boil some water for you to drink to get rid of the cold."
Huaying walked to Shi Nuan and gently helped her clean the snowflakes on her hair.
"Okay. Listen to our doctor. I specially cooked bird's nest porridge for you today. I've been hoping that you can come home early to drink it while it's hot. It's so cold, and you, a little girl, don't know how to come back early. It makes me worried."
Shi Nuan, who had grown a lot taller, squatted down slightly to make it easier for her sister-in-law to clean the snowflakes that had fallen on her head.
Listening to her sister-in-law's caring words, Shi Nuan smiled sweetly, "Oh, if I had known that my family had prepared bird's nest, I would have come back earlier. Now I'm starving!"
Huaying helped her clean up and urged her to eat with a smile.
Fu Shiyan looked at the two of them, and the fatigue on his handsome face disappeared.
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Time flies, winter goes and spring comes in a blink of an eye. The sunny March arrives quietly. The spring breeze blows across the green grass, and the capital city is full of vitality.
That day, Huaying brought Qinghe back from the riverbank.
Passing by Chang'an Street, I came out of Yue Niang Store and prepared to go to the pastry shop to buy some osmanthus cake.
Sitting in the carriage and smelling the faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance of the jacaranda trees, I suddenly felt a wave of nausea rising in my heart and could not help but dry heave a few times.
At this time, Qinghe, who had bought the osmanthus cake, opened the car curtain and put the osmanthus cake in the car without noticing Huaying's abnormality.
The fragrance of osmanthus cake instantly filled the carriage, and Huaying couldn't help feeling nauseous again.
Qing He finally realized that something was wrong with Madam, and asked hurriedly, "Madam, what happened?"
Huaying suppressed her nausea and shook her head slowly.
She whispered, "Please take the osmanthus cake away. I feel sick when I smell it."
Qinghe took the osmanthus cake off the carriage with some surprise and told the driver to slow down.
Qinghe showed worry along the way, and from time to time he lifted the curtain to check on his wife who was dozing with her eyes closed.
The carriage finally arrived at the Fu Mansion. Huaying returned to Luohua Courtyard and fell on the bed, no longer having the strength to move.
Qinghe looked at her wife's exhausted appearance, her heart full of worry. She carefully closed the door and prepared to go to the kitchen to make something for her wife.
At this time, Uncle Zhang walked towards this side steadily with a thick account book in his hand.
When he saw Qinghe standing in the corridor, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Qinghe, is the Madam in the room?"
Hearing the voice, Qinghe turned around and saluted Zhang Bo.
"Yes, Uncle Zhang. Madam just came back from the riverbank. She may be too tired, so she is resting now."
When Zhang Bo heard this, his brows slightly frowned, his face full of concern.
He sighed, "Madam has been busy since the beginning of spring. She has to take care of many things in the store, and she also works on the land on the riverbank herself. She runs around all day without a moment of leisure. If this continues, I'm afraid she will get sick from exhaustion! Even the master goes out early and comes back late every day, alas..."
At this point, Zhang Bo sighed again, paused for a moment and then continued, "How about this, I quickly ask Doctor Fu Yi to come over and take a good look at Madam?"
Qinghe glanced at the door, his eyes filled with heartache for his wife.
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang. Let's wait until Madam wakes up before calling for a doctor. Let Madam rest for a while. I'll go to the kitchen and make some delicious food for Madam. Maybe Madam can eat something to replenish her energy and regain some spirit."
After listening to this, Zhang Bo thought about it for a while.
"Okay, then let's do as you say. Go and get ready. I'll go to the clinic now and call Fu Yi and Shi Nuan over. I'll wait here and I'll treat Madam as soon as she wakes up. After all, Madam is the mistress of our Fu Mansion, and there must not be any mistakes!"
Qing He agreed, said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, and turned to go to the kitchen. Uncle Zhang also hurriedly left for the clinic...
It was not until midnight when Fu Shiyan returned from the palace.
The moment she stepped into the mansion, Uncle Zhang, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried forward to inform his wife of the situation today.
Fu Shiyan's heart trembled violently after hearing this.
Since he knew Huaying, she rarely got sick. Today's abnormality made Fu Shiyan more anxious, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and rushed towards Luohuayuan.
"Have you called Fu Yi to come and treat him?"
Fu Shiyan walked quickly without turning his head and asked Zhang Bo who was following closely behind him.
Zhang Bo was also walking in a hurry, and he quickly replied: "Fu Yi went into the mountains to collect herbs early this morning and has not returned yet. But the eldest lady has been waiting in the lady's room."
As he was talking, Fu Shiyan had already arrived at the door.
When he was about to push the door open, he suddenly slowed down and pushed it open carefully, fearing that the noise would disturb his wife.
After entering the room, Fu Shiyan immediately saw Huaying lying on the bed.
Her face was as pale as paper, her usually rosy lips had lost their color, and she looked extremely weak.
Shi Nuan, who was standing beside the bed, had an expression of joy on her face that was hard to conceal.
Fu Shiyan looked at Shi Nuan suspiciously, frowning slightly.
"What's wrong with your sister-in-law? Have you diagnosed her?"
Before he finished speaking, Huaying, who was originally sleeping, woke up slowly and opened her eyes. Her vision gradually became clear. When she saw Fu Shiyan squatting in front of the bed, staring at her with a worried look on his face, she couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart.
"You're back?"
Fu Shiyan smiled and nodded, then stretched out his slender hand and gently stroked her silky hair, as if he was touching an invaluable treasure.
Then, he leaned over slightly and gently kissed her on the cheek, completely ignoring the fact that Shi Nuan was present.
"Madam, are you feeling uncomfortable today? Let Shi Nuan take a look at you."
Fu Shiyan's voice was full of love.
Shi Nuan, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but cough twice when seeing this.
I thought to myself that my cold-faced second brother could be so gentle in front of his sister-in-law.
However, her coughing did not attract the attention of her second brother.
Helplessly, Shi Nuan had to raise her voice and said, "Brother, actually my sister-in-law is not feeling well, the reason is..." Having said this, Shi Nuan deliberately stopped and looked at Fu Shiyan with a cunning look.
Seeing Shi Nuan like this, Fu Shiyan became more and more anxious and couldn't help but urge her.
"When did you learn to keep people in suspense, little girl?"
Shi Nuan laughed out loud, squatted beside Huaying, looked at her, then looked up at her brother.
There was a tremor in her voice, "Second brother, my sister-in-law is pregnant, and I'm going to be an aunt."
Huaying and Fu Shiyan looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
When Fu Shiyan heard the news, sadness, emotion, and happiness surged into his heart.
He didn't expect that God would be so kind to him and that he could have a child with the person he loved most in this life.
Huaying gently placed her hands on her lower abdomen, her eyes gradually becoming moist. All those medicines were not in vain, she finally had her own child.