Chapter 1527： 832 Fate (1/2)
”vomit--”
There was only one vomiting sound in the room after another, and Nangong's vomiting was almost a fragrant effort.
Seeing that Shi Zifei spit out only Huangshui, the girls were secretly worried. Compared to the time when Huai Sun was pregnant the other year ago, the birth of Shi Zifei was really difficult. I just hope that after the first few months, Better!
After the maidservants served Nangongyu gargle, Nangongyu contained a pickled green plum, and her expression finally relaxed.
Seeing this, Thrush carefully proposed: ”Concubine, would you like to eat something more?”
Nangong Ao had no appetite at first, but when Xiao Xiaoyu looked at her nervously, she let the aunt cut a few peaches.
Next, the little guy drank the peach juice, Nangong ate the peaches, and the mother and son happily enjoyed themselves.
It wasn't until a gentle breeze blew into the room suddenly, bringing in a faint floral fragrance. Nangong suddenly changed his face, and the flowers became pale. Then the peach that was not long before was spit out ...
There was a commotion outside the house again, the girls in the house turned around the Nangong Temple, and the women and little girls outside the house picked all the scented flowers and grass outside the house and made the yard It's messy, but at this moment, these are secondary.
On this day, the girls in the yard lived with a sense of embarrassment. As if walking on thin ice, everyone was like a soldier standing by attentively, paying close attention to every move of Nangong Yan, every slight change in look.
This morning, Nangong Li was almost eating and vomiting. After a long time, her face was pale and pale, her body was weak and tired.
Xiao Yu, who has always been playful, has no intention to play, and has been following Nangong Yu step by step, always ensuring that his mother is in his field of vision.
In the afternoon, the girls served her to rest, she thought that she would vomit again, and unexpectedly fell asleep soon.
When Nan Gongxi woke up from her dream, she only felt warm in her arms, as if she had burned a stove in her belly when she was eight or nine months pregnant, and it caused a thin layer of sweat to form behind her neck.
Strange? !!
Wasn't this kid just getting up?
Nangong Yan's head was still a little groggy, he opened his eyelids and yawned lazily.
The ”hearth” in her arms seemed to sense something, and she poke her chest gently, making a soft snoring sound.
Nangong soberly came to his senses, looked down, and couldn't help laughing.
The warm, soft Xiao Yu was squatting tightly in her arms and falling asleep, the corner of Fanrun's mouth slightly twitched, and she slept very sweetly. I don't know when he came over to take her nap.
Nangong Yan's heart seemed to be soaked in a honey jar, and it was very comfortable.
At this moment, the little boy rubbed his eyes with his fat paws and woke up. He looked up at Nangong Yan and smiled sweetly at her, ”Mother.”
Nangong Ai hasn't responded yet, the little one has crawled up and kissed her, kissed her again, and then said solemnly: ”My mother is good, my brother is bad!”
The little guy, after some explanations from the silk mother and the maidservants, knew vaguely that it was the younger brother who was in the belly of his mother, and it was the younger brother who made the mother uncomfortable.
So, my brother is really bad!
After thinking about it, the little dumpling pointed at himself again, and Wang Po sold melon and boasted: ”Good.” He is not as bad as his brother!
The little boy looked at his mother with black grape eyes, trying to get approval from his mother.
Nangong Yu couldn't help but ”chu” laughed out, looking at the little guy and Xiao Yi's very similar face, similar expression, eyes and expressions are more gentle and soft.
She rubbed the little guy's hair, kissed him on the eyebrows, cheeks, and corners of her mouth, and then calmed and smiled, ”Yu brother is good, brother is good.”
Hearing the movement in the room, Thrush threw out respectfully outside: ”Sir concubine, Bai Hui and Yuner are back ...”
Nangong frowned and glanced at the pot on the bedside table. It turned out that it was Shi Shi.
That said, the peach feast over there is already over!
”Let them come in.”
Nangong Yan said, intending to sit up.
Nangong Yun just moved, and Bai Hui, Thrush, and Er'er already came in, and Bai Hui walking in front said nervously, ”Sir concubine, slaves help you up ...”
Bai Hui hurriedly walked over to the couch, carefully assisted her to sit up, and acted softly as if she was afraid of hitting her, and put a soft big pillow behind her.
The thrush took over and took Xiao Xiaoyu off the couch, and said with a smile: ”Shi Sun, slaves will help you dress.”
The little man pursed his lips, obediently hugged the thrush to the side of the bed to dress.
”How about today's banquet?” Nangong Yan looked at Bai Hui and Tonger with anticipation.
The two maids glanced at each other, and the son-in-law said vividly about the events at the banquet in the other hospital.
In order to respond to the situation, this peach is naturally an indispensable part of the peach feast. In order to make a table of ”full peach feast”, Nangong Yu and Bai Hui also spent a lot of time, peach juice, peach tea, peach white fungus beauty cup, sweet yellow peach, dried rose peach, licorice sugar pickled peach ... … All over the place.
After tasting peaches, they arranged small games such as pitcher and bucket of grass for the boys and girls, which made the guests and the guests happy.
Speaking of those games, Bianer seemed to be beaming, ”Shi Zifei, the original girl and Yu Wugong were drawn into a group when they were drawing lots. When throwing pots and fighting herbs, they beat the other boys and girls.
Of course, for some of the young talents in the camp, it is just a trivial matter. The level of Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi, Yan Xijun and others can't tell the difference. At this time, winning or losing depends on the level of the girls who partner with them.
No one expected that the girl from the capital Wang Yuanyi looked at the delicate and weak, and her ability to throw pots was great.
And Doubak is generally a game for girls and children. A few men are children of military commanders. Most of them are not good at this kind of stuff with crepe. What are ”Gentleman Bamboo”, ”Canna” and ”Yueyue Red” to surround them? Fainted, but Yu Xiufan was a taunt of cats and dogs when he was okay. Others are not good at these little games.
My son was enthusiastic, and Nangong Yan listened to her thoughts, a thought appeared in her heart, her lips slightly tilted. She lowered her eyes and asked Xiao Yan, ”How is the big girl?”
”Big girl and Chang Wugong got a group, but ...” Aunt coughed awkwardly. ”Big girl accidentally twisted her right wrist last night. Today she cast a pot with her left hand ...”
Not everyone is comfortable with Guan Yubai and Xiao Yi's hands, so Xiao Yan's performance when throwing pots is not satisfactory ...
Listening, Nangong Ai just felt a tiredness and surged up, she yawned lazily, her mind gradually confused, a chaos, her voice was getting farther and farther to her, Getting farther and farther ... Later, her consciousness was completely dark and she knew nothing ...
When she woke up again, the inner room was quiet, the outside sky was completely dark, and a yellow octagonal palace lamp was lit on the bedside.
There was only her on the bed, Xiao Xiaoyu didn't know where to go.
Nan Gongji thought back hard, but he couldn't remember what he said later.
She got up a little, looked at the pot leaker, and found that it was now a lot more ... that is to say, she was sleeping most of the time today. Nangong sighed quietly and couldn't help touching his flat stomach.
The ears of Baihui outside the house heard the movement of the inner room, walked in quickly, and saw a faint redness on the cheeks of Nangong who had fallen asleep. She was relieved, and helped Nangong to stand up, and said: Concubine Shi and Sun grand play in the western room next door. In the evening, Mrs. Er and the younger girl came to see you and knew you were resting, and left. ”
Nangong groaned, and at the same time her stomach began to protest, groaning hungry.
”Mumbling--”
Nangong Yu was embarrassed to be exposed to the ground.
”Sister Concubine, there is chicken congee in the kitchenette, and slaves are here to make it come.” Bai Hui hurriedly.
Soon, thrush brought chicken congee.
But the chicken congee hadn't been delivered to her mouth, and the fishy smell made her sick again.
The girls have to take out the chicken congee again, and then send Yangchun noodles in later, Nangong Yu finally eats half a bowl and then vomits ...
In the next few days, Nangong Yan could deeply understand why the saying goes: ”Children are debts of previous lives.” The little fellow in the belly did not know whether to pick his mouth or gold, this one does not eat, that one does not love, what kind of flower fragrance , The scent of fish, the smell of white meat ...
Bi Xiaotang had to wait carefully to get up and down, and tried to pass in the same way ...
However, Rao did not stop, Nangong had to vomit, vomited and ate again ... In a few days, people lost weight a lot, and Xiao Xiaoyu and the girl-in-law were distressed.
Nangong's abnormalities can't be hidden from everyone. From Bixiaotang to the upper and lower levels of the palace, he took these in his eyes, and he vaguely guessed that all of them were cheerful.
The King of Zhennan naturally heard about it. I ca n’t wait to go straight to Bixiaotang to ask if it ’s true or false, but Xiao Yi ’s son did not know where to take the soldiers. As a family member, he was really not suitable to ask his daughter-in-law Whether or not she was pregnant, the King of Zhennan could only retreat to the good doctor at the palace to inquire a few words and was overjoyed.