Before Qingya woke up, Liu Xin pried open her teeth.
The thin girl was in front and her waist was behind, hugging Qingya, and together they poured the concoction into Qingya's mouth.
Seeing the concoction flow into the clear throat, Liu Xin let out a long sigh of relief.
He ordered: "Hel her lie down.
Feed her again after an hour."
Ximei hurriedly agreed, and she and Xia Yao carefully served Qingyu and lay down.
Po Wen came over with the newborn baby in her arms and said to Liu Xin, "Doctor Liu, take a look at the baby."
Liu Xin checked the baby again and found it was very healthy.
He smiled and said: "This boy, his unibrow looks really similar to that of Yi Chu."
Xiliu pointed at the child's little nose and laughed softly: "Look at this little nose, it's just like the young mistress.
Oh, this meat is so soft."
Everyone laughed, feeling relaxed after overcoming the disaster.
Liu Xinming placed the child next to Qingya.
He then packed the medicine box and prepared to go out.
Before leaving, he told Po Wen: "Watch Young Mistress carefully.
If the bleeding is excessive and gets worse, come and tell me right away.
I'll be outside."
Po Wen quickly agreed.
Liu Xin carried the medicine box and went out.
Then when I sat down in the hall and picked up the tea cup, I heard Wenpo screaming in the room.
He hurriedly put down the tea cup and rushed into the delivery room.
He was hoarse and bleeding profusely, staining the mattress under the bed red.
Liu Xin was surprised and said: "How could this happen?
How could this happen?"
Looking at the mute and pale face, he shouted sternly: "Bring in my medicine box."
The younger sister was swept out like a gust of wind, took the medicine box and rushed in again.
There was chaos outside too.
Aunt Lin rushed in, her eyes full of fear, her whole body trembling, and asked: "What's going on?
Why is the bleeding coming again and it hasn't stopped?
Didn't Doctor Liu say it's okay?"
His eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to look at the woman on the bed.
No one answered her, and Liu Xin didn't bother to answer her.
When Qingya was exhausted, his body floated up in a trance, floating into the air.
Looking at the chaotic crowd below, she felt a little dazed and couldn't remember where she came from or where she was going.
Coming outside, under the starry sky on a summer night, the cool breeze blows and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.
Floating back and forth, she just circled over the old house.
There was always something tied up in her heart that she couldn't let go of, and she didn't want to leave.
When she came to the back garden, she saw a man sitting in the pavilion.
His face was full of loneliness and his expressions were sparse, which made her heartache.
Suddenly, memories came flooding back, and she remembered who he was.
Fangchu, Fangchu, Fangchu She kept calling him, her eyes were sore.
Just as he was about to step forward to call him and ask, "Why are you back?"
Suddenly, a young woman came from the other end of the flower path holding a two or three-year-old baby with beautiful makeup.
The baby called "Dad" Fang.
Chu turned around, opened his arms towards the little baby, and said, "Nothing.
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Come to daddy."
The little kid giggled and waddled into the pavilion.
Fang Chu hurriedly caught it and took the little baby into his arms.
Qingya was shocked, where did his son come from?
While he was wondering, the young woman came over and said softly: "Everything is ready, let's go."
Fang Chu nodded and stood up holding the baby in his arms.
When Qing Ya looked at the woman, it turned out to be Lin Yizhen, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
What the hell is going on?
Her heart was as sharp as a knife, shouting "Fang Chu, Fang Chu" However, Fang Chu and Lin Yizhen walked away side by side and ignored her.
She wanted to step forward and pull him, but she couldn't get closer.
In the midst of panic, Fang Chu stopped and said to Lin Yizhen, "Cousin, please go back.
I'll just take you with me."
After saying that, he walked away without waiting for Lin Yizhen's reply.
Qingya hurriedly floated over.
As if they had gone around a long way, and as if they had only made a single turn, the father and son, accompanied by Yuan'er, came to a grave.
In front of the grave was a stele, with numerous inscriptions engraved on it.
In the middle, the words "Beloved Wife Guo Guo" were engraved.
Qingya's tomb", Qingya was stunned.
Fang Chu put down the little baby and said softly: "Nothing, just kowtow to your mother."
The little kid obediently knelt in front of the tombstone, clasped his hands and kowtowed in worship.
Fang Chu turned around, took a food box from Yuan'er's hand, took out the sacrifices one by one, placed them in front of the monument, poured wine, lit a bunch of incense, and burned paper money Qingya heard the little baby chirping: "Mom, I memorized two poems today."
Then I heard Fang Chu calling in a low voice: "Ya'er" The voice is sad and lonely, and the final note is almost inaudible.
Qing Hua couldn't stop tears from pouring down like rain and couldn't stop crying.
Who can tell her what is going on?
After the worship, Fang Chu left with the little baby in his arms.
Qingya was unwilling to give in and continued to follow him back to his old house.
Fang Hanhai, Mr.
Yan, and Aunt Lin were seen sitting in the hall talking.
Aunt Lin said: "You can't stay a widow for a lifetime.
Isn't it the same as a woman being a widow?
Even if you are a filial piety to your parents, three years is enough."
Yan said: "My aunt, I was so determined at first that I refused to renew our relationship.
There was nothing we could do."
Aunt Lin said: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, you can really see him living his whole life alone with nothing to do and not even having any brothers or sisters in the future.
How to take care of such a big family business?"
Fang Hanhai said: "Well, this is my own business."
Aunt Lin said: "But the second brother" At this time, Fang Chu walked in and said firmly: "I will never marry again in this life.
If nothing happened, I would have gone with Qingdu a long time ago.
Auntie, stop talking, don't delay my cousin."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the bedroom with his son in his arms.
Qingya looked at his back and cried: "Fang Chu, Fang Chu" I was choked with sobs and it was strange that those people couldn't hear me.
She was floating around like crazy, trying to find a way out, find someone who could help her, and get out of this state.
She rushed into the bedroom and saw Fang Chu curled up sleeping on the bed, his brows slightly furrowed, his collar open, revealing his sexy collarbone.
Her heart ached.
Every time she kissed him there before, he would tremble unconsciously and keep calling her name.
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She shouted to him: "Fang Chu, Fang Chu, Fang Chu" She wanted to rush forward, but her hands and feet seemed to be restrained.
It was a kind of nightmare-like imprisonment, as if someone was pressing on her, making her unable to move her hands and feet, even her throat was being strangled, and she couldn't scream even with all her strength.
She struggled hard according to her experience, hoping to wake up from the nightmare.
She wants to go back She must not abandon Fang Chu and her son At this time, the delivery room was tense.
Liu Xin stretched out her hand to look under Qing Ya's nose, and her face suddenly turned pale. how so Is there something wrong with the medicine you prepared?
He shouted sternly: "Bring the medicine" Xirou hurriedly brought the medicine jar.
Liu Xin went over and smelled it.
Regardless of how hot it was, she directly picked up a handful of medicinal residue and checked it.
Everything was normal.
Even if the prescription didn't work, there wouldn't be heavy bleeding.
It's not a problem with the medicine, it's a problem with the muteness itself.
She fought hard to give birth to the child, but the damage was too great.
He rushed back to the bed like a whirlwind and took Qingya's pulse again.
Unfortunately, there were differences between men and women, so he couldn't do a more detailed examination for Qingming, so he could only ask Wen Po.
Xia Yao had been sitting on the edge of Qing Ya's bed to protect Qing Ya, and now she shouted urgently: "Xie sister" As if to remind something.
I didn’t ask for a monthly ticket today.
I ran away with the lid on the pot and ran back again.
I forgot to say “Thank you.”
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