Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Time passed quickly and it was already the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Although it was very cold, Jiang Mingyue was walking around the alley as usual, looking towards the street, expecting to see her mother. If calculated according to the time, she It should be here in two days.

Two quarters of an hour later, Apple reminded: "Madam, we should go back."

"it is good!"

Jiang Mingyue held her belly in one hand and held an apple in the other as she walked into the alley and said, "It has been cloudy for two days. It is likely to snow recently. Starting from tomorrow, I will put a small stove in the carriage."

"Hey!"

When Jiang Mingyue and Xie Yuan were chatting in the evening, they couldn't help but say something.

"It's going to snow, and I don't know where my mother is."

Xie Yuan gently patted his wife's vest.

"Don't worry, maybe my mother-in-law should arrive tomorrow."

Jiang Mingyue said 'hmm' and quickly fell asleep under her husband's gentle pat.

Wanping, Zaolin Hutong, Jiang Minghong put down the book in his hand and saw that it was already Haishi. He rubbed his sore eyes, got up and moved for a while. He felt that his body was warm. He put on his cloak and was about to go back to the house to rest. Suddenly, the courtyard door suddenly Ringed.

Jiang Minghong looked at Yu Gen who was waiting beside him.

"Go and see who it is."

Yu Gen said 'hmm', opened the courtyard door, looked at the person in front of him, and turned to Jiang Minghong with a surprised look on his face: "The old lady is here."

Jiang Minghong was surprised at first, then happy. He walked out of the study quickly, looked at the dusty Shen Bingxin and shouted.

"Auntie!"

Shen Bingxin looked at her son walking over and gently touched his head.

"I'm taller, but I'm also thinner!"

Jiang Minghong held her hand and walked to the study, saying, "I have grown up."

"Yes! My son has grown up and is now a scholar. The news of you being a scholar came back to Yuanjiang. Your father was so happy that he didn't sleep all night. He returned to Zhuangzi the next day and babbled to your grandfather and Grandma has been saying this for a long time, if Zhang Zhongyue’s people hadn’t been keeping an eye on you, your father would have made a big show of it.”

Hearing this, Jiang Minghong had a faint smile on his face: "It won't be too late to set up the flowing water mat after I win the lottery."

He helped his mother sit down, poured a glass of ginger water and handed it to her, asking, "Is dad okay? What's the situation over there in the Yuanjiang River?"

Although they have always exchanged letters, some things are not convenient to say in letters, and not everything can be explained clearly in letters.

"Your dad is very good, he just misses you so much."

Shen Bingxin took a sip of ginger water to moisten her throat and said: "After what Zhang Zhongyue did happened, he kept a low profile a lot. Not only did he withdraw all the people who were monitoring us, he also specially sent people to negotiate with several of us. The shops and villages occupied by his men were also returned to us, lest we take the opportunity to expose him.

Before the imperial envoy arrived, our Yuanjiang area became lively. There was an endless stream of people investigating Zhang Zhongyue's affairs. Some secret guards even contacted our family to inquire about Zhang Zhongyue's affairs. "

Jiang Minghong put the brazier next to his mother and asked, "Does Zhang Zhongyue know about this?"

"I know, many people died in Yuanjiang during that time."

Dad had mentioned this in a letter before.

"Did dad protect some of the witnesses and physical evidence?"

"They were protected and sent to Mao Shaoxia. Your father said that there is no safer place in Yuanjiang Mansion than his place."

Jiang Minghong nodded. He knew that because of him and his brother-in-law, his father had been in private contact with the Mao family, and as the daughter of the Jiang family married into the Mao family last year, this contact became even closer.

"In a previous letter, Dad said that he wanted to get in touch with General Li Zhi?"

Shen Bingxin said 'hmm' and explained in a low voice to her son: "Li Zhi has a concubine named Shui Niang. In the past, your father and I saved her parents' lives. Before Zhang Zhongyue came to Yuanjiang Mansion, our family The reason why she became rich so quickly is precisely because she secretly helped us. What your father means is..."

The mother and son chatted for half an hour, and Jiang Minghong finally had a comprehensive understanding of the current situation in Yuanjiang Mansion.

"How is your sister? Has Xie Yuan ever neglected your sister since high school?" Shen Bingxin asked what she and her husband were most worried about. She was afraid that her daughter would report good news but not bad news.

"My sister is very good, and my brother-in-law treats her as always."

Shen Bingxin felt relieved after hearing this.

"That's good. Your father and I are really scared. We have seen too many people who abandon their wives and children after becoming wealthy."

Jiang Minghong held Shen Bingxin's hand.

"Auntie, just relax, my brother-in-law is not that kind of person."

Shen Bingxin said 'hmm'.

"It's very late. Mom, please take a shower and go to bed early! I will go to Kyoto with you tomorrow."

"Row!"

In the dead of night, Jiang Mingyue slowly opened her eyes. She was woken up by the pain. The pain was not obvious and irregular at first. She seemed to be awake and slept for a while, until the pain worsened. , she finally woke up completely.

Although Jiang Mingyue had never given birth to a child, she knew that this was the beginning of a seizure. However, it would probably take two or three hours from seizure to delivery, so she did not wake Xie Yuan immediately.

She endured the pain during the contraction and let out a sigh of relief when the pain passed. She thought she had been careful, but half an hour later, Xie Yuan still started to quarrel.

"Mingyue, what's wrong with you? Why are you shaking all over?"

Xie Yuan said as he lit the oil lamp. Seeing his wife sweating profusely and looking uncomfortable, he felt a little panicked.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jiang Mingyue, who was feeling pain all over her body, looked at Xie Yuan, whose eyes were filled with nervousness and worry, and said in a soft voice, "I'm going to give birth."

"Ok?"

Xie Yuan reacted too quickly. After his wife said something else, he hurriedly put down the oil lamp and looked at his wife gently: "Don't be afraid, I'll call Aunt Gui right away."

Mingyue's due date is the 25th, and today is only the 15th, ten days early? However, Aunt Gui had also said before that it was normal to arrive a few days earlier or a few days later. Although Xie Yuan panicked, he tried his best to comfort himself and calm down.

Jiang Mingyue saw her husband walking out with only his inner clothes on and reminded him: "Put on some clothes before going out."

Xie Yuan stopped again, picked up a piece of clothing, and walked out while putting it on. He shivered twice in a row before opening the door. He almost tripped when he went out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and caught it. Threshold, then stand firm.

Apple heard the noise next door and came out immediately.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Madam is about to give birth. Please invite Aunt Gui here quickly."

Apple panicked after hearing this.

"I'm going to call mama now."

Xie Yuan looked at Pingguo and went to call Aunt Gui, then quickly returned to the bedroom. He held his wife's hand tightly with one hand and tucked her in with the other hand. He saw that his wife's forehead was covered with sweat. , and took out the handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

"Does it hurt?"

Without waiting for Jiang Mingyue to answer, he continued: "Why hasn't Aunt Gui come yet?"

It seemed as if she wouldn't feel any pain after she came.