From farming to business

The two of Yu Feng and the master of the Yu family entered the dining room almost one in front of the other, and the other people were already waiting here, their bodies were still mixed with cold air, and it didn't take long for them to come.

After waving his hand to excuse the saluting people, Yu Che walked up to the head seat and sat down, next to Yu's mistress Wu Yushu on the left as usual.

Yu Songyan was sitting on his right hand. As the eldest son of the Yu family, he should be ranked according to his seniority. He made an exception because of Yu Feng's early return.

When all the people arrived, the maidservants began to file in, placing the steaming dishes on the table one by one, filling the entire table.

Among them was a pot of milky white soup, presumably it was fish soup, which was placed in the middle by the maidservant, and the slight fishy smell mixed with the aroma of other vegetables penetrated into Su Yongyue's nose, his expression changed, and he raised his hand Covering it up, I felt some churning in my stomach.

Yu Feng caught a glimpse, and was about to turn his head to ask, the person above asked everyone to eat with chopsticks, interrupting his words for a moment, when he looked over again, Shuang'er's expression softened a little, he didn't ask any more questions, just I took the chopsticks and dish to him.

Yu Che was served by Wu Yushu and ate a few mouthfuls of food. He raised his eyes and glanced at him. Seeing how attentive he was, his expression became even more ugly.

After all, she is a little girl from the countryside, she has no rules at all, and she feels at ease when she is being served on the table these days, it is really a big deal.

He let out a cold snort, Wu Yushu heard it clearly, raised her eyes to look at him, and glanced at him, her face was expressionless.

"Feng'er."

Feng Yu was called this for a few days, but he was still a little unaccustomed to it. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Master Yu with a somewhat unfriendly look. He nodded slightly and said, "What's your order, father?"

Yu Che glanced at Shuang'er next to him, then looked away and said, "Today I asked you to accompany Yingxin for a stroll, why did she come back alone, it's really rude."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the people at the dinner table were different, and their eyes shifted vaguely between the two of them. Ju Dang himself didn't hear anything, and lowered his eyes to eat quietly.

Yu Feng certainly didn't believe that he really didn't know what he was asking this time, and it seemed to be a bit of beating, whether it was for him or Shuang'er beside him, "It's cold, Miss Lin looks weak, she must be hurt." Liang then sent someone to send it back."

"Hmph." Yu Che put down his chopsticks and snorted coldly, "I forgot the matter, and I forgot the etiquette, even if I send it back, I will treat it as if you sent it back in person, how can I arrange for a maid to be perfunctory!"

He became annoyed, and even the servants who were waiting for the meal did not dare to make extra movements, and served the master more carefully, lest they would be implicated if there was a big noise.

Compared with him, Yu Feng still looked calm, and he didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, he said bluntly: "I understand what father means, and father should also understand what I mean now."

"you……"

"ah!"

Yu Che slapped the table angrily, and was about to speak a lesson, but was interrupted by the exclamation of the little maidservant, accompanied by the sound of shattering dishes.

Such a big movement naturally caught everyone's attention. Su Yongyue was stroking the edge of the table with one hand and pressing his chest with the other, her face was pale and she seemed to be about to vomit.

The little maid beside him hurriedly took out her handkerchief, helped him wipe the fish soup that was spilled on him when the porcelain bowl was knocked over, and apologized to him with trembling hands.

"What's the matter? Did you get burned?" Seeing this scene, Yu Feng couldn't care less about other things, he reached out and patted Shuang'er's back, his brows were tightly knit together.

After the fish soup was spilled on the ground, the smell became stronger and stronger, and his body was also full of fishy smell. Su Yongyue felt his stomach turning and uncomfortable, and no longer cared about etiquette, he pushed away the man who comforted him and stood up , trotted to the door.

Of course Yu Feng couldn't let him go alone, so he chased him out. He was leaning on the pillars in the corridor and retched, he didn't spit out anything for a long while.

Fan Yanning listened to the commotion outside, reflected for a moment, and suddenly looked surprised, "Ah, could it be..."

Before she finished speaking, she reacted, turned her head to look at Wu Yushu who was beside the master, and landed on Yu Songyan again, and shut her mouth tactfully.

"Is brother Fulang sick? Should we invite a doctor?" Yu Zhuwen was still stupid and couldn't read people's faces, stretching his neck to look around, looking worried.

"There are no rules." Yu Che seemed to be affected by the mood, and he got up and left the seat with a flick of his sleeves.

Since he left, Wu Yushu naturally wanted to follow, but before he left, he beckoned to the waiting maidservant to send someone to invite the doctor back, the dignified Yu family would never treat a twin son harshly.

So the others didn't have much appetite for eating, so they left after greeting each other, and the meal ended.

When going out, Yu Feng was hugging people and striding away, he didn't pay attention to them, but Chang Le saluted in a hurry, and trotted to catch up.

Yu Zhuwen called his second elder brother, and wanted to follow to see the situation, but was grabbed by his mother, telling him not to make trouble, and it would not be too late to go to visit afterward.

"Brother-in-law looks at Kang Jian, what's going on today?" Sun Bailan watched them leave the courtyard, and looked to her side when she retracted her gaze.

Yu Songyan glanced at her, put his hands behind his back, and walked down the stone steps, "Don't mind your own business."

Sun Bailan pursed her lips, answered in a low voice and did not ask any further questions, she lifted her skirt to follow him.

Yu Feng hugged him all the way back to the yard in a hurry, even though his arms were sore, he didn't dare to put him down, went into the bedroom and put him on the bed, helped him take off his shoes, and ordered Chang Le to pour tea.

Su Yongyue's expression was not so ugly now, but the man looked a little more uncomfortable than him now, he stretched out his hand to hold the other's hand that was busy covering him with the quilt, and shook his head lightly.

After being touched by him like this, Yu Feng felt a little more at ease, Shuang'er's appearance as if he was about to vomit his stomach just now was really scary, but now he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Why didn't you say it earlier when you were uncomfortable? You have to endure it like this." After helping someone tucked in the quilt, I felt my arms start to feel weak after a while. It was a little bit reluctant to walk so far with someone in my arms. Now The body was no better than he had ever been.

Su Yongyue lowered her eyes justifiably, she didn't want to cause trouble for the man, but who knows that this is the situation, and I don't know if Master Yu is angry with that lady.

"I'm also to blame for this matter, I didn't take care of you." After coming to Yu's mansion, he always had to deal with various situations, so it was inevitable that he neglected Shuang'er, and he didn't call a doctor when he noticed that he was unwell.

Su Yongyue held his hand tightly, then shook his head at others, he was already tired from circling around, how could he care so much, it was because he couldn't take care of himself, and overestimated his body.

Chang Le came over with tea at this time, watched the young master help him up, stretched out his hand, and said: "Who can be blamed for things like illness, just take good care of it."

He is now relieved to be able to say a joke to others. The situation just now was terribly frightening, "Mrs. has asked someone to invite a doctor just now. This time, I have to take a good look at it. Don't leave any root cause."

Shuang'er's most recent illness was the time when she was on the way, and I don't know if it was because she was busy on the road and didn't take care of herself, leaving such a sequelae.

Su Yongyue rested for a while, and now he drank another glass of water, and his expression was much better. He moved his legs and wanted to get out of bed, feeling that it was ugly to lie like this in broad daylight.

But as soon as he moved, he was held down by Yu Feng, making him stay there obediently, but he moved around randomly as soon as he recovered, without any conscious awareness.

In order for him to worry any more, Su Yongyue didn't insist on getting out of bed, and let someone put a soft pillow behind him, leaning against the bed rail to rest.

The servant sent by the Yu family to invite the doctor came back very quickly, after they sat for a long time, someone announced outside the door, and Yu Feng waved Chang Le to meet him quickly.

The one he brought in was an elderly doctor with a goatee on his chin, graying hair, and clear eyes.

He entered the door with the cold air outside, rubbed his hands slightly to warm up, Yu Feng hurriedly stood up and greeted people, said hard, told the boy to pour tea, let people warm up first, Shuang'er is watching now Be more energetic, he is not so worried.

The old doctor waved his hand and refused, his voice was unobtrusive, it's not too late to drink tea later, it's important to see a doctor first.

Hearing this, Yu Feng didn't give way any more, nodded his head in annoyance, and moved away from the seat beside the bed, Chang Le hurriedly moved the stool over and put it down.

Su Yongyue is a twin and married, so there are not so many complicated rules. The old doctor put a cushion bag on the edge of the bed, asked someone to hold it up, and found a wrist to pinch it.

Yu Feng stood beside him silently, so as not to disturb the other party's pulse diagnosis.

The old doctor rested his fingers on the man's wrist for a moment, then withdrew his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, and asked: "Apart from being nauseated recently, Young Master, is he still lethargic and weak?"

Su Yongyue was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, he couldn't sleep these days, sometimes he just leaned there, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, he always felt that he hadn't recovered from the exhaustion.

Seeing this, the doctor showed a smile on his face, and said again: "You can't smell meat when eating, and your appetite is much lower than before?"

This time, without waiting for Shuang'er to respond, Yu Feng spoke first, "That's true, the doctor has a clue? What kind of illness is it? Is it serious?"

He asked a series of questions, and the doctor who provoked him smiled even more, waved his hands and said: "Your husband is not sick, but happy."

Yu Feng didn't respond for a while, and just about to ask why he was so uncomfortable, Chang Le who was beside him grabbed his arm with a look of excitement on his face.

"Master! Young husband is pregnant, you are going to be a father!"

Yu Feng's mind was completely in a daze, and he looked blank for a long time without reacting, until he was pulled again, his body swayed and he almost lost his footing.

Chang Le supported him, and it was rare to be able to laugh at him once, and straightened it out, the young master was stupid.

The old doctor has long been used to the reaction of a new father, he shook his head with a smile, turned to Shuang'er, who was also stunned on the bed, and said: "Your body is more than one month old now, and those reactions are normal, relax and take care of yourself." That is, the fetus is still not stable in the first three months, it is time to rest."

Su Yongyue listened to his instructions, and unconsciously raised her hand on her lower abdomen, the shock on her face hadn't faded away, she couldn't believe that she had flesh and blood connected with a man.

Yu Feng finally regained his soul at this moment, he pushed away the boy who was still pulling him, and asked to confirm, "I... I'm going to be a father?"

The old doctor nodded, and took the trouble to inform again that Shuang'er is indeed pregnant now, and he is going to be a father.

His head seemed to be a little dazed for a moment, Yu Feng raised his hand and pressed his forehead, the corners of his mouth gradually lifted up, he grinned sillyly, and repeated in his mouth that he was going to be a father.

Su Yongyue, a pregnant woman, calmed down faster than him. At this moment, she raised her eyes to look at the happy man, her face softened, and she stroked her stomach with her palm.

The old doctor tactfully got up from the stool, and beckoned Chang Le to take him to the study to write the prescription of anti-fetal medicine.

Yu Feng's excitement had subsided a bit, he sat down on the side of the bed, held his hands and pressed his hands on his chest, "Yongyue, we are going to have a baby!"

The silly look made Su Yongyue feel amused, she curved her lips into a smile, and nodded cooperatively to show that she understood.

"I'm so happy..." Yu Feng put his hand on his lips and bowed his head to kiss it. A life was conceived in Shuang'er's belly, a life connected with his blood. This feeling is very strange.

He looked up at the other party, stretched out a hand to caress his cheek, but somehow remembered something, frowned and squeezed his fingers, "Climbing trees!"

When the man mentioned this, Su Yongyue was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little scared in her heart, if she accidentally slipped her foot at that time...the consequences are really not even thought about.

Seeing his face change, Yu Feng stretched out his hand to put him in his arms, and gently patted his back, "Our child will definitely be as lively as Yongyue."

Su Yongyue leaned against his chest, she could hear the man's heart beating fast, and the palm on his stomach seemed to be able to feel the beating of the pulse, his eyebrows stretched, a smile crept up the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes.