"Okay, shopkeeper, I'll do as you tell me when the night closes.
Mo Ziyu's eyes were gloomy, and he said lightly: "Whatever, you can make up your mind." ” Xiaoshun saw that Mo Ziyu's mood was a little low, and hurriedly changed his words: "Shopkeeper, let's open the door to welcome guests."
Mo Ziyu didn't answer Xiao Shun's words, but looked at him and said, "Xiao Shun, don't call me the shopkeeper." ” "You are now the boss of Guiyun Building, if you don't call you shopkeeper, what do you call you" Xiaoshun asked with a smile.
"There is only one shopkeeper in Guiyun Building."
Mo Ziyu's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and she said lightly to Xiaoshun: "You just call me the boss." ” When Xiao Shun heard this, his nose couldn't help but be sour, he pursed his lips and whispered: "The boss didn't expect that in the end, you still became the boss lady of Guiyun Building." ” "Xiaoshun, fire the cannon, open the door, and welcome the guests."
Mo Ziyu turned to look at the gate of Guiyun Building and instructed Xiao Shun.
"Yes, hostess."
Xiao Shun made a promise, walked quickly to the door of Guiyun Tower, and lit a firecracker that was hung high.
Mo Ziyu stood in the lobby of Guiyun Building, looking at the electric flashing firecrackers outside the door, and a burst of soreness swelled in his heart.
Since the reopening of Guiyun Tower, Mo Ziyu has adjusted his time.
Every morning in Ruiyuan, I continued to study poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, went to Guiyunlou in the afternoon to take care of business, and returned to Ruiyuan in the evening to accompany Lin Ruiting to have dinner and chat.
Life is like this, and the life is leisurely and comfortable.
On this day, Mo Ziyu returned to Ruiyuan from Guiyun Tower early.
She felt tired, and as soon as she returned to the bedroom, she fell asleep on the bed.
I don't know how long I slept, Mo Ziyu slowly opened his eyes and turned over on the bed, but saw Lin Ruiting lying on the side of the bed looking at him with a smile.
"You're back."
Mo Ziyu propped himself up from the bed, looked at Lin Ruiting and said, "What time is it?"
"It's almost eight o'clock."
Lin Ruiting helped Mo Ziyu's body up and sat on the edge of the bed.
"It's so late at eight."
Mo Ziyu said and looked at the darkness outside the house: "Why don't you wake me up?"
"I watched you sleep very soundly, and I couldn't bear to wake you up."
Lin Ruiting stretched out his hand to hold Mo Ziyu's hand and asked with concern: "Is it because Guiyunlou is particularly busy, I think you seem to be very tired these days." ” "No, maybe my appetite hasn't been good lately."
Mo Ziyu smiled at Lin Ruiting: "You don't have to worry about me. ” "Coo" a soft belly sound.
Mo Ziyu looked at Lin Ruiting and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"Without you to eat with me, I wouldn't have an appetite anymore."
Lin Ruiting joked with a smile.
"I'll go to dinner with you right now."
Mo Ziyu said and took Lin Ruiting's hand and walked out of the door.
In the main hall, the servant brought the food over and placed it in front of Lin Ruiting and Mo Ziyu.
Mo Ziyu smelled the smell of the food, her heart swelled, and she reached out to gently cover her nose.
Lin Ruiting gave Mo Ziyu a bowl of soup and handed it to her: "Come, drink some soup first." ” Mo Ziyu took the soup bowl, spooned a little, and put it to his mouth.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of vomiting rushed up her throat, and she hurriedly put down the soup bowl and vomited incessantly.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you" Lin Ruiting hurriedly got up, walked to Mo Ziyu's side, and reached out to pat her back.
"I feel sick in my stomach and want to throw up."
Mo Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at Lin Ruiting: "Ruiting, I don't want to eat anymore, I want to go back to my room to rest." ” "I'll take you back to your room."
Lin Ruiting helped Mo Ziyu to stand up: "It's best to find a doctor." ” "Hmm."
Mo Ziyu nodded slightly.
"Yuan Hai, go and invite Dr.
Lu to come to Ruiyuan."
Lin Ruiting helped Mo Ziyu out of the main hall and instructed Yuan Hai beside him.
Lu Cuiting sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to check Mo Ziyu's pulse, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved a little.
"Uncle, what's wrong with Xiaoyu, it's a big problem" Lin Ruiting stood aside and asked anxiously.
"Well."
Lu Cuiting withdrew his fingers, pinched his beard and said, "I can't help this disease. ” "What uncle, you are helpless, what kind of disease does Xiaoyu have" Lin Ruiting was flustered in his heart, and looked at Lu Cuiting and asked eagerly.
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"Uncle, am I seriously ill," Mo Ziyu also asked worriedly.
"The first symptoms of this disease are vomiting and anorexia, but you still have to eat, and you have to eat nutritious food, and you have to stay in bed for at least three months."
Lu Cuiting stretched out three fingers to Mo Ziyu, and continued with a solemn face: "Don't work hard, keep your mood comfortable."
If there is no major problem in these three months, it will be considered that the first level has passed. ” "The first level" Lin Ruiting looked at Lu Cuiting puzzled and asked, "There are still several levels to pass after listening to my uncle's meaning."
"Of course, the disease lasts for 10 months, and when the vomiting disappears, the stomach will swell.
I don't know how many levels I have to pass in these ten months.
Lu Cuiting looked at Lin Ruiting and continued: "Ten months later is the last level, and it is also the most difficult level. ” Lin Ruiting listened to Lu Cuiting's words, couldn't help frowning, and clenched his fists.
"This disease is ten months for vomiting at first, and then the abdomen is swollen, and after ten months, after the last hurdle, there will be nothing to do" Yuan Haikou repeated Lu Cuiting's words, he scratched his head, looked at Lin Ruiting suspiciously, and said: "Young master, why is this disease so similar to the symptoms of joy?"
Lin Ruiting and Mo Ziyu both looked at Yuan Hai in a daze when they heard this.
"I'm stupid, I'm guessing."
Yuan Hai explained a little overwhelmed.
Lu Cuiting laughed loudly: "Yuan Hai's brain is bright in this room. ” "Uncle, you mean, Xiaoyu" Lin Ruiting looked at Lu Cuiting with surprise.
"Yes, you and Ziyu are going to be fathers and mothers."
Lu Cuiting said with a smile.
"I'm going to be a father."
Lin Ruiting happily walked to the bedside and reached out to hold Mo Ziyu's hand: "Xiaoyu, did you hear that we are going to be fathers and mothers." ” Mo Ziyu was both happy and a little shy: "I have always lost my appetite these days and want to vomit, it turns out that it is" "Ziyu, the first trimester of this pregnancy is particularly easy to be happy, you bear with it, and it will pass quickly."
Lu Cuiting reminded loudly: "In addition, in the other three months, we should pay more attention to rest and take care of the fetus." ” "I see, uncle, I'll be careful."
Mo Ziyu nodded at Lu Cuiting.
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