Chapter 73 Happy event

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After receiving the letter from Yao Weishan from the post station outside the city, Song Jinshu was truly relieved.

Although he and Yao Shaoqing are not close friends, they have received a lot of favors in Yancheng. Now that Yao Shaoqing can escape the clutches of Youdu, he is naturally happy.

Yan Cheng brought the chicken soup into the room and saw Song Jinshu dozing off beside the bed with the scroll in one hand.

He walked over lightly and took out the scroll in Song Jinshu's hand, but he didn't expect to wake the sleeper.

Song Jinshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at Yan Cheng with sleepy eyes, with a complaint on his face that his sweet dreams had been interrupted.

"Second Master."

After drinking the medicine for several months, Yan Cheng was taking medicine for his throat. When the doctor came to see him last time, Song Jinshu's voice was almost healed.

"Well," Yan Cheng sat next to Song Jinshu, took the quilt that fell to his side, and covered his high belly, "I woke you up, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Song Jinshu always slept lightly during pregnancy , I don't want to sleep again after being woken up.

He shook his head, leaning on Yan Cheng's shoulders and using his strength to sit on the head of the bed, his stomach got bigger and he didn't want to move.

"Big brother sent a letter in the morning, do you want to read it?"

Song Jinshu's eyes lit up when he heard the letter from Yan Chi, and he handed it to Yan Cheng with his palms up. The tail of the eye rose slightly.

Like a little domestic fox.

Yan Cheng had always been unable to hold Song Jinshu, so he took out the somewhat thin letter from his inner sleeve and handed it to Song Jinshu.

After returning to Youdu, Yan Cheng gradually handed over the garment shop to the shopkeeper, and spent more time with Song Jinshu on weekdays to teach him how to read.

Song Jinshu excitedly opened the letter sent by Yan Chi, and read the entire letter word by word, for fear of missing something important.

Yan Chi has always been a character of reciting good news and not worrying. The letter sent home has nothing to say except that he is all right, but Song Jinshu still read the letter back and forth two or three times before putting it down.

"I don't like it, Young Master Shen."

Yan Cheng funnyly bent his index finger and scratched on the bridge of his nose, "Idiot, it's time to call me brother."

Song Jinshu reluctantly pouted, hugging his stomach and indenting Yan Cheng In his arms, he was sulking.

"Tell Xianggong, why don't you like him?"

Yan Cheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, Song Jinshu always behaved mildly and generously, as if nothing could offend him, and no one would be hated by him. But he knew that Song Jinshu had an account in his heart, which was filled with everyone's impressions. He is not careful because he is kind and always used to give the best to others.

"He's not good to eldest brother." Song Jinshu is not familiar with Shen Yuxiu, and has not been in contact with him several times, "I saw him cry eldest brother. Brother is crying so sadly, he still, he still only cares about himself and makes himself happy. "

Yan Cheng burst into tears and joked, "That's the love between husband and wife, I also like you crying in bed, the harder you cry, the more I like you."

Yan Cheng's voice became lower and lower, In the end, he leaned into Song Jinshu's ear and blew a teasing breath.

Song Jinshu's earlobes were visibly red, he bit his lower lip and said stubbornly, "It's different, it's different."

Of course it's different. Yan Cheng knew Song Jinshu's goodness by himself, so why would he be willing to shed a single tear. Song Jinshu's tears were his weakness, and he liked it hard even though he couldn't see it.

"Big brother will always be our big brother," Yan Cheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, "As long as he is hurt a little bit, I will take him home, but we can't stop the big brother from having his own happiness."

Song Jinshu Some sleepy eyes narrowed, dazedly responded, holding his stomach and closed his eyes.

When Yan Cheng lowered his head again, he saw two thick curled eyelashes covering his lower eyelids. Song Jinshu was breathing long and was already asleep.

Gently stuffing Song Jinshu into the quilt, Yan Cheng turned his head to see the chilled chicken soup on the table, smiled and asked someone to bring it to the kitchen to warm it again.

Yan Chi was lying beside the bed, his face pale, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Doctor," Shen Yuxiu leaned forward, looking anxious, "what's wrong with my wife?"

Mother Shen sat aside with a calm expression, while she complained in her heart why Shen Yuxiu married such a sick child and came back, while thinking about asking Shen Yuxiu to hurry up Marry your cousin in.

"Congratulations, young master, congratulations madam," the doctor stood up and saluted, "Madam is happy."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people in the room changed, and Mother Shen quickly stood up from the chair and squeezed in front of the doctor.

"What you said is true. My daughter-in-law has a child in her stomach?" The

doctor has been practicing medicine in Youdu for several years, so it is naturally impossible to misdiagnose. After confirming again and again, Mother Shen stood in front of the bed with a serious face, looking like she was very angry.

"Young Master Yan is really majestic. He was diagnosed with a child just after entering the door. I said how can a small family like us marry the eldest son of the Yan family. It turned out that we wanted to let us Yuxiu be the receivers. "

Yan Chi was already unwell, but after listening to Mother Shen's words, he became even more depressed, bit his lower lip and took a few breaths, and finally turned his head away, a line of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Shen Yuxiu hurriedly pulled her mother out of the room and told the story of how the two met and fell in love, making Shen mother angry and happy.

"You son of a bitch, you are loving and loving outside with your family behind your back. I really don't care about your parents!" Mother Shen slapped Shen Yuxiu's shoulder twice, "So, then Is the child yours?"

"It could only be the child's."

Mother Shen was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered the maid to go to the kitchen to make nourishing food for Yan Chi, and then trotted into the room with the corners of her skirt in hand.

Yan Chi was still lying on the bed in the same position as before, with the hand on the quilt resting on his lower abdomen, and the light from the window hitting his skin, showing a somewhat transparent paleness.

Mother Shen coughed and sat beside Yan Chi's bed, with her hands resting in the air for a long time without daring to touch Yan Chi's body, "Good daughter-in-law, it was my mother who was wrong just now, my mother was too impatient, so I blamed her. I got you."

Yan Chi's Adam's apple rolled gently, not talking.

"Don't be mad at your mother anymore. If you want to eat, your mother will ask the kitchen to cook it for you."

Shen's mother's flattery was too obvious, but Yan Chi still couldn't ignore her cruelly, and remembered that this was Shen Yuxiu's mother. , that he would serve in front of the bed in the future, so he eased his expression and thanked him in a hoarse voice.

"Mother is also for the sake of her husband. I don't want to eat now, so I don't need to bother the kitchen."

"Eh, how can you do it without eating? If you don't eat, the child in your belly will also starve..."

Before the mother's words were finished, her son pulled away, "Mother, Xiuzhu My brother has to rest, so don't disturb him in the room. When he wants to eat, I will let the kitchen cook it for him, so you can go out."

Shen Yuxiu wanted to say something, but Shen Yuxiu showed no mercy. pushed out the door.

Looking at the closed door in front of her, Mother Shen stomped her feet, "Oh, this damn child, mother is not for your own good!"

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