Regardless of whether Fang Jinju gave birth to a concubine or a concubine, they were Chu Mo's first child, which would only affect the stability of the Chu family's back house.
Chu Mo has not yet married, and his son-in-law has not yet been born.
If Fang Jinju's child is allowed to be born, what will she think when the future young grandmother enters the door and faces such a big child?
There is no distinction between the descendants and the concubines, this is the root of the chaos.
The grandmother of the Chu family arrived in the nunnery, handed over the Bai family's token to the presiding teacher, and went to Fang Jinju's room.
Fang Jinju was very happy, she didn't dare to go out during this time, for fear of being seen by the people in the nunnery.
Fortunately, Yu Li took her benefits, and looked forward to the red golden hairpin to cover for her.
"You are Fang Jinju?"
The grandmother of the Chu family looked at her condescendingly and asked.
"I am."
Fang Jinju's heart was beating wildly, could it be that what she was looking forward to together was about to come true?
Mama was expressionless and said, "I'm from the Chu family to pick you up, you pack up and leave with me." ” "Good, good!"
Fang Jinju sat up hurriedly, and after retching again, she found the thin soft box at the head of the bed and wrapped it with a few close-fitting clothes.
Yu Li hurried from outside the door, and when she saw this formation, she understood that her reward had been settled.
She smiled and congratulated: "Sister Ju, sister, I am here to congratulate you, you have finally left!"
In the future, I will be an aunt and grandmother, but don't forget my sister and me. ” She smiled flatteringly, how Fang Jinju didn't know what she thought.
He put the red golden hairpin in the palm of her hand and said, "Come, this is what I promised you." ” After getting into the carriage, Fang Jinju looked at the scenery outside, and her heart was extremely comfortable.
She stroked her stomach and thought to herself: Sure enough, he can't let go of himself, so won't he send someone to pick me up?
Baby, I'm about to see your father.
Thinking of meeting Chu Mo soon, Fang Jinju was excited.
But after the carriage had crossed a section of the official road, it turned a corner and went onto another path.
Fang Jinju has never seen this road, but she can be sure that it is definitely not the way back to Beijing.
Fang Jinju grabbed the car window and asked, "Mama, aren't we going back to Beijing?"
This is where to go. ” "Back to Beijing?"
Mama sneered and said, "With your identity, where do you live when you go back to Beijing, and where do you give birth?"
” Fang Jinju was stunned, yes, Chu Mo has not yet married.
In the big families in Beijing, I haven't heard of it, and I haven't even married a wife and have an aunt.
"Then can I see Mr.
Chu?"
Mama glanced at Fang Jinju and said, "Our son, we must prepare for the exam with peace of mind." ” Fang Jinju has seen a lot of women like Fang Jinju over the years.
I always think that if I climb into a man's bed, I will have something to rely on in this life.
In fact, they always forget that for women, the back house is the battlefield.
The person who can decide their fate is often not the man they entrust.
Men are not as reliable as they think.
In the face of trouble, it is often men who choose to retreat and avoid.
When he arrived at Zhuangzi, the room prepared for Fang Jinju was not bad, and the utensils were clean and tidy, which was many times better than in the nunnery.
These all made Fang Jinju feel at ease.
It's just that here she is not free.
Mama took two little maids to guard her in turn, and as long as she wanted to go out, she dissuaded her and said that she should think about the little master in her womb.
Thinking of the flesh and blood in her abdomen, Fang Jinju no longer made a fuss, this was her only hope.
Because she was happy, Mama invited a doctor to diagnose her pulse, took a prescription to decoct medicine for her, and watched her take it three times a day.
Fang Jinju was secretly happy in her heart, it seemed that she was right, no matter how much the Chu family didn't like her, they always cared about the flesh and blood in her belly.
The mother is more precious than the child, and she secretly prayed in her heart that it was a son who was born.
However, even if it's a daughter.
Whether it is the eldest son or the eldest daughter, in this way, she can gain a firm foothold in the backyard of the Chu family like her biological mother Aunt Sun.
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With such hope in her heart, Fang Jinju settled down, honestly drank medicine to protect the fetus, and looked forward to giving birth safely.
In the bottom of her heart, she still faintly thought that with a child, Chu Mo would always come to see her.
Even if it is not for her sake, the child is his flesh and blood after all.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the days are even more difficult for the pregnant woman.
Especially, for an obese woman like Han Niangzi.
Because of proper conditioning, she finally survived the most difficult period, but it was inevitable that she would be clumsy and hard.
At this time, she was half-lying on the couch by the window.
There are two ice basins in the room, and the cold air is bubbling up, bringing some coolness to the hot air.
It's just that for Han Niangzi, these coolness can only barely lower some temperature.
On the tip of her nose, there were still beads of sweat that couldn't stop coming.
"Lady."
Ji Surabaya came in from outside the house, looking at the considerate and bloated but lazy Han Niangzi, with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Today I saw an old man in the West Market who brought grapes to sell, and he bought them all back.
Let people wash it away, you can taste it, and it will relieve the greasy. ” This kind of life is not thrilling with strong winds and waves, but it is the simple and warm he wants.
"Okay."
Han Niangzi smiled, let go of half of her body, and beckoned him: "I'll just say why you came back at noon, come and sit." ” "I'm thinking about you."
Ji Surabaya smiled softly: "There's nothing to do in the shop, so I'll come back to see you."
How are you doing today, is the child bothering you?
” is a day, and Han Niangzi is about to give birth.
Where is Ji Surabaya still staying in the shop, it is better to come back and take a look.
Han Niangzi put his hand on his high bulging abdomen and said, "You touch it, he was still moving just now." ” Not long after Ji Surabaya's hand was touched, Han Niangzi's stomach moved, and a big bag suddenly bulged.
Her summer shirt was so light that she could see the traces of a small fist.
"Oh, lo and see.
He knows that Daddy is back, so he'll greet you. ” "That's nature."
The corners of Ji Surabaya's mouth were raised high, and he stroked the little fist with his hand.
After two breaths, the child stretched out his feet from another place.
The father and son played a game across their bellies, and Han Niangzi laughed very heartily.
This game is not the first time, Ji Surabaya is still happy and enthusiastic.
There was a soft knock on the door, and the servant came in with a large crystal plate, on which were placed purple grapes.
Just looking at it, it feels refreshing and delicious.
"Come, I'll feed you."
Ji Surabaya got up and cleaned his hands to peel the grapes for Han Niangzi.
While eating, Han Niangzi suddenly frowned and moaned softly.
"What's wrong?"
Ji Surabaya nervously put down the grapes and asked, "But what's uncomfortable?"
” Han Niangzi twisted her eyebrows, put her hand on her stomach, and said, "Xianggong, I seem to be about to give birth." ”