Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Song Tingran knelt down, made a snowball, put it in Xiao Yuchen's hand, and said, "Hit him."

Xiao Yuchen hit Qiao Jinshu's calf without using all his strength. When he saw helpers, he shouted for others to come and help.

The family then started a snowball fight in the courtyard. No matter who was with whom, the eight people were in their own camp. They hit whoever they saw, but they all hit each other tacitly.

It is not convenient for Shi Yan to play this kind of game now. If he encounters it, the gain outweighs the loss. He stands under the corridor to encourage everyone.

Manfu also ran around among them, biting the snow with his mouth, and getting some snow all over his body.

"Third brother, I hit you several times. Hahaha, your hair has turned white."

Qiao Jinshu was clever and could dodge quickly. He was hit the least in the audience, while Chang Yuqiao and Sang Cheng were almost beaten.

Xiao Yuchen silently made a big snowball next to him, preparing to attack Qiao Jinshu, but he accidentally slipped and lost his balance, falling flat on his face. Chang Yuqiao next to him went to pull him up and fell with him. fall down.

This look was so funny. Song Tingran laughed and went to help others. The husbands also called a truce for the time being and went to see what was going on.

Xiao Yuchen sat on the ground and laughed. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he threw the snow on his body and shook his head.

"Changyuqiao, stop making trouble, get up quickly, the ground is cold."

Everyone thought that Changyuqiao had lost and cheated, but things became increasingly wrong.

Song Tingran knelt down and touched Chang Yuqiao's face. It was very cold and his lips were white, and he realized that something was wrong.

Xiao Yuchen carried Chang Yuqiao back to the room. The room was warm. Wen Ci boiled ginger water for him and drank it slowly. He was still groggy.

Song Tingran quickly stood up, grabbed a handful of candies from his bedside, opened them, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Wen Ci, Wen Li, you guys hurry to the kitchen, boil the sugar with water, and then add the white sugar. Anyway, the sweeter the better, condense it into a bowl, hurry up."

"it is good!"

Chang Yuqiao had a candy bar in his mouth and sucked it slowly, consciously.

Shi Yan asked in a low voice: "My wife, what's wrong with him?"

"I felt like I was freezing at first, but when I came back I didn't feel better. I felt like I had low blood sugar."

None of the husbands understood what hypoglycemia meant. Song Tingran said in vernacular, "It's just that he is weak and has spent a lot of energy just now, so he has to eat something sweet to replenish his energy."

"That's it, then I'll get some more pastries." Shi Yan said

"Okay, but don't go. Sit down and rest for a while. Relax a little and don't shock the fetus in your belly."

Shi Yan agreed, and Sang Cheng turned around to get the pastries.

Wen Ci, Wen Li, and Sang Cheng came back almost at the same time, all looking in a hurry.

Xiao Yuchen slowly helped Chang Yuqiao up and leaned on his shoulders. Song Tingran fed him sugar water with a spoon.

Chang Yuqiao frowned slightly. He could tell from the smell that it was very sweet. He still swallowed it, but then he became uncooperative.

"Chang Yuqiao, this is much better than the bitter medicine soup. Just drink it harder and you will get better."

He opened his eyes slightly, drank hard, and lay on the bed for a while. He felt better and began to have the strength to speak.

"Master Wife, you are all here, what's wrong with me?"

Song Tingran smiled, picked up the small cake on the bedside, handed it to his mouth, and comforted him.

"It's okay, you're just weak. Eat something more and have a good rest."

"Ah."

The large number of people was not conducive to rest, so Wen Li was left to take care of her while everyone else left the house.

Song Tingran was not a doctor, so she decided to take Chang Yuqiao to the town to check her health.

"Xiao Yuchen, go hitch the carriage."

"Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, you two go prepare blankets and cushions to make the carriage more comfortable."

Qiao Jinshu was still waiting for instructions. Before he could wait, he asked, "Where's me, my wife? What should I do?"

"You, stay home and stay well. If you play in the yard, remember to wear more clothes."

"Okay, I'm obedient."

Shi Yan followed Song Tingran worriedly. As the patriarch of the family, he felt responsible for not taking good care of his brothers below.

"Master Wife, let me go to town with you, and I can also help you."

"I thought I would go with you, and I just wanted to let the doctor take a look."

The two of them thought about things together, but their purposes were different.

Changyuqiao has improved a lot, and his lips are no longer pale. He felt very uncomfortable when he learned that he had to go to the town to see a doctor.

"Master Wife, I'm fine now. This road is not easy, so let's not go there."

"No, you fainted. This is no small matter. Wear thicker clothes and go by carriage. It won't be a problem."

After Shi Yan and Chang Yuqiao sat firmly in the carriage, Song Tingran said to Xiao Yuchen: "You should also go with us. Everyone else will stay at home. Don't worry about lunch. I think we can come back in the afternoon."

Xiao Yuchen and Song Tingran were sitting outside together. Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, Wen Li, and Qiao Jinshu were at the door, waving goodbye.

Zhiyi walked slower than before. Some parts of the road in Daniu Village had been cleared, and some areas were still covered with snow. It was so swaying that when they arrived at Ping'an Town, it was already past meal time.

While waiting in line for medical treatment, Xiao Yuchen went to the roadside and bought some meat buns, and the four of them just made up for it.

When the doctor saw Song Tingran's family again, they were already acquaintances. Chang Yuqiao sat here, and the doctor looked at his face and his expression became serious.

Song Tingran briefly recounted the sudden incident of the snowball fight at home.

"This is so careless. I'm already one month pregnant, and I'm still having a snowball fight. I'm lucky that I can still keep the baby."

The four of them were stunned, especially Chang Yuqiao. He didn't feel anything at all and panicked and grabbed his wife's hand.

"Doctor, he fainted and has no symptoms. Please check again."

The doctor glanced at Song Tingran and explained: "Everyone's situation is different. His body is cold, and now he is pregnant, and the child has to eat a portion, so he will faint during the snowball fight. After returning home, you should pay attention to replenishing your body. It is best to eat some meat every meal. Don't be picky about food. Eat as much as possible. Keep some food with you. If you feel a little hungry, you should replenish it. Do you understand?"

"I understand, do you need to take some medicine?"

"I won't use it for the time being. It's mainly for food and rest, especially this winter. Don't take it out all the time in the future."

Song Tingran was very excited and had prepared for the worst. Who knew it would be good news.

Shi Yan felt relieved and held Chang Yuqiao's arm tightly. His brother in the family was pregnant. A hundred years later, he, a wealthy man, would have the dignity to meet the ancestors of the Song family.