The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 169 Whose Child Who Cares About

Seeing Gu's crying, his eyes were red like a little rabbit, and he was still softly curled up in the corner of the bed, his eyes were full of vigilance.

Looking at myself is like looking at a big bad wolf.

The fourth prince immediately regretted it.

He stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled her over, hugged her in his arms, stroked the back of her head over and over again, and coaxed her in a low voice for a long time.

Just because I like it, I like it more and more.

Not disrespecting her.

Not to mention her as a toy.

He didn't know why he was so absurd and domineering today—probably because he was praised by Huang Ama, and because he was prepared and everything went well, he couldn't help being complacent.

He loves her, but wants to possess her completely.

……

Gu Yaoyao lied weakly on the shoulder of the fourth elder brother, closed her eyes and remained motionless.

But the stomach betrayed her—in the quiet room, a cooing sound was clearly heard.

It used to be exhausting.

The fourth elder brother was still coaxing her, but when he broke his guard with this sound, he burst out laughing immediately.

When he smiled, the atmosphere was not right—Gu Yaoyao raised her hand angrily, rubbed her eyes, and turned around.

The fourth elder brother suppressed a smile, raised his hand and pulled her shoulder back: "Hungry?"

Before Gu Yaoyao answered, the fourth elder brother had already raised his voice to ask someone to bring in the roast lamb.

The best mutton, without any smell, is served with fragrant cumin and chili - Gu Yaoyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva just by smelling it.

The fourth elder brother took the chopsticks from the handmaiden serving the meal and fed Gu Yaoyao himself.

……

Chun's side - the situation is terrible.

Since getting off the car, no one has paid any attention to her—it was the maid beside Chun who took the initiative to ask, and someone came over and guided her the way to the residence with a drooping face.

Chun Shi was not stupid either, seeing the situation, although aggrieved, she went over with a small purse.

Money can make ghosts grind——with the embellishment of money, the face of the servant who led the way suddenly improved a lot.

But no matter how good the attitude is, it can't hide the fact that the residence is very shabby.

After entering this room, Chun's heart sank.

In fact, it was clean and tidy, but the problem was that it was winter, and the house was ventilated from all sides, and it was only a symbolic heating of a small warm pot.

The heat - probably not even a hand stove.

Chun didn't want to live in this house, but she had to—who could she turn to to decide?

Fourth Master?

impossible.

Gu Gege?
In fact, it is possible - after all, the Gu family is favored, and everyone in Zhuangzi is fawning on him.

What's more, among the people who came out this time, Gu's status is the highest.

It stands to reason that you can ask her for instructions.

But Chun is unwilling to bow her head even if she dies—you can let her kneel to Fujin or beg to Fujin Li.

But you can't ask Mrs. Gu!
Chun ordered the servants around her to take out all the quilts and clothes in the bag, and directly wrapped herself three layers inside and three layers outside, so that she could feel a bit of warmth.

Then there is the issue of food.

At dinner time, someone came to deliver it—but the meals were perfunctory and the portions were not large.

Chun ate it all by herself, and the slaves around her reluctantly divided it up. Although she wasn't hungry, she still felt flustered.

Before going to bed, Chun urged people to ask for some hot water.

It's not bad-there is actually a wooden barrel for bathing in the room of this residence, which is also new and very clean.

The road was full of dust and dust, so he must wash up before going to sleep, not to mention that the master may come over at any time.

You can't welcome him so unkempt, can you?
Thinking of this, Chun had already sat in the wooden barrel, and the maid beside her was helping her slowly mix the hot water into the cold water.

When the second bucket was added, Chun let out a cry of surprise and shivered from the cold.

What is that "hot water"!

It is simply water that has been cooled long ago.

That little bit of temperature—it's almost indistinguishable from cold water.

Chun's lips trembled, angry and cold at the same time, so she put on her clothes so wetly.

As a result, all the beautiful clothes she brought were wet.

Chun gritted her teeth and said nothing, suddenly raised her hand, and shook off the hand of the maid beside her.

She just lay down on the bed dripping with water.

sleep!
Only when you have enough sleep and nourished your energy can you seize the opportunity.

I heard that during the previous trip to Jiangsu, Geng Gege followed the fourth elder brother for several months - but failed to catch a chance.

This time, she might not be so unlucky.

Chun Shi shivered in humiliation in bed, grasped the quilt with her fingertips, and said to herself again in her heart: I must be favored.

for sure.

……

In the mansion, since the fourth elder brother left, Fujin felt particularly uncomfortable.

Facing the imperial doctor, she couldn't tell the specific symptoms—but in short, she was flustered and listless, and she was weak when speaking.

The master was not in the mansion, so the imperial physician could only try to comfort her a few words, and said that it is normal for pregnant people to feel unwell.

Then a bunch of painless prescriptions were prescribed.

Seeing Fujin's listless appearance, Hailan and Zhimi couldn't help feeling anxious—it's not easy for Fujin to be pregnant, but nothing can go wrong.

Fortunately, the master went out very recently, and came back within a few days.

As long as the master and son come back, there will be a backbone in the mansion, and Fujin can raise the fetus with peace of mind.

……

In the evening of this day, under the lights, Fujin took a pen to write a letter home to the fourth elder brother. After reporting the situation in the mansion, he mentioned a few words about the situation of Hongying, and finally expressed a few cryptic words of her longing for her husband .

After finishing writing, Fujin read it several times with a blushing face.I also feel a little immodest, and it is inevitable that I will lose everyone's demeanor.

She still rolled up the letter paper and threw it aside.

Pick up the pen and write again.

As it was being written, the slaves from Song Gege's yard came over, knelt down and said in a panic that Da Gege was sick and had a fever, and the fever was still not light.

Song Gege watched her daughter to cool down, anxious.

Need to invite Fujin's brand, so that people can go to the palace to invite the imperial physician.

Just as Fujin was about to ask someone to pick up the sign, he thought that the imperial physician had just left, not to mention that the palace gate might have already been locked at this time.

She suddenly paused again: "Let the government doctor take a look first."

Before the fourth prince left, she had told her to take good care of the house, and now the imperial doctor came in and out several times, even if she wasn't afraid of looking sideways from the palace, it was quite eye-catching from the outside.

And children, getting sick or something is a common thing - Da Gege has always been white and strong, can eat and run, looks like a lucky person.

"Let the doctor go over there first and tell Song Gege—don't worry, wait until tomorrow morning..."

When Fujin said this, he suddenly felt the fetus move in his womb.

She stopped talking immediately, holding her belly carefully and stopped talking.

The little lady who was kneeling on the ground listened to Fujin halfway through what he said, and couldn't hear what was going on, so she couldn't help raising her head to look at Fujin, and seeing Fujin concentrating on looking down at her own stomach, she had long since forgotten about Da Gege.

Whoever cares about the child.

(End of this chapter)