What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 159 Stillbirth
It was already evening when Xue Ding came back, and there happened to be night food in Tinglan Waterside Pavilion, so he simply ate at Lin Zhao's. You are ashamed, and you still send it yourself, you don’t usually call yourself noble, why are you so condescending today.”

Xue Dinghaoxuan was choked by the food in his mouth, and knocked on his chest, thinking that Xue Yong had indeed lived here for a long time, and his speech was more eloquent than before, and he said through gnashing of teeth: "Stinky boy, hurry up!" Let me go back to live in the Jackdaw House, I will fail to learn here."

Lin Zhao didn't take this person's accusations and scolding Huai to heart, but just added some food for Xue Yong.

Xue Yong turned a deaf ear to Xue Ding's words. It was impossible for him to go back to the Jackdaw House. Instead of watching Xue Ding go around stinking around all day long, it would be much happier to play with Mangzhong Xiaohan and his sisters at Lin Zhao's place.

Xue Ding could tell what Xue Yong was thinking at a glance, pointed at him with his chopsticks and said, "Don't be a smug person, when the eldest brother comes back, you will be the first one to kick out."

Xue Yong didn't accept it at all, so he pointed at him with the chicken leg in his hand: "Brother won't hit me, you always call your sister-in-law by her first name, and the first one to hit you when you come back."

"If you don't file a complaint, it's impossible for elder brother to know."

"I want to sue!"

"You are not allowed to sue!"

"I want to sue!"

Lin Zhao watched the quarrel between the 12-year-old brothers, and took a sip of the porridge in his hand expressionlessly. But speaking of it, if this Xue Ding had half the thick-skinnedness of his elder brother Xue Dao, he would have brought the dowry to go there. Li Shaoqing's home, why bother racking his brains to send some snake-scale daggers.

After jumping around, he finally finished his meal. Xue Ding went back to the Jackdaw House. Lin Zhao looked at Xue Yong who had fallen asleep, and asked Mang Zhong to wipe his hands and face with a wet towel, especially his face. As if holding a ball of meat, Xue Yong is really too fat, he should control his eating, he always eats big fish, what will he do in the future at such a young age.

"Take him back to sleep."

After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he shook his head, looked at the thin mangzhong and said, "Let's wait for Ping Lian's hug."

Mangzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and after a while Pinglian came back, took Xue Yong to sleep in the wing room, came back and saw Lin Zhao who was still reading, pushed the candlestick forward, and said: "Ma'am, I saw that Xiaoliang again just now. .”

This is the second time that Ping Lian mentioned Xiaoliang today, Lin Zhao put down the scroll: "What? Do you still think it's wrong?"

Ping Lian nodded seriously.

"I believe in you, but it doesn't matter if it's groundless, just keep an eye on it." Lin Zhao said.

Ping Lian said: "Ma'am, how is Lingping going? Can the young master come back a year ago?"

Speaking of this, Lin Zhao was confused, so he shook his head.

There was a lot of loneliness on Ping Lian's face.

"The relationship between you and the young master is really good." Lin Zhao said indifferently.

"Yes, I have served the young master since I was a child, and I have never been away from him for so long..."

Ping Lian said so, but he didn't think so in his heart. There are some things that he can't say to Lin Zhao, but Xue Daodao, who hangs out with the servant, may be able to say it.

"Don't worry, people like the young master will be fine. The disaster is serious, so it should be a little longer." Lin Zhao said, his voice became weaker and weaker, feeling a little tired.

Ping Lian thought that he had touched on Lin Zhao's concerns, so he hurriedly stopped, and asked to be dismissed.

Lin Zhao went up to the second floor and lay down. He didn't know how long he had slept in a daze. Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside. He opened his eyes in the cold wind and sat up. Only then did he realize that the window was blown open by the wind. After getting out of bed, Mangzhong's voice came from the stairs: "Is Madam awake?"

Lin Zhao squinted his eyes, the moonlight was shining brightly outside, and the room was clearly illuminated, only then did he realize that it was snowing, he wondered that the wind had hit people hard in the past few days, it was winter.

"Madam, something happened at the empty hall." Mangzhong's tone sounded a little anxious, "At the third watch, Aunt Lian was suffering from abdominal pain, so she invited the imperial doctor from the palace overnight, but Aunt Lian was bleeding profusely, and the child was afraid I can't keep it, the old lady told you to hurry over too."

"I?"

Lin Zhao subconsciously said.

"Yes." Mang Zhong said, "Aunt Li Su invited me."

Lin Zhao said she got it, and hurriedly put on her clothes and went downstairs. The wind pierced through her slender body in an instant, and she couldn't help wrapping her up tightly. The snow wasn't heavy, but the weather was very dry.

Quickly rushed to the empty color hall, and just entered the yard when I heard a heart-piercing sound inside, it must be Aunt Lian, entered the main hall, and faced a very strong smell of blood, Lin Zhao looked sideways, the bedroom Many servants came in and out, carrying basins of bright red blood and gauze full of blood.

Mang Zhong frowned, blocking the forest photo, so that she would not see it.

Mrs. Xue was sitting there, waking up in the middle of the night, her face was very ugly. Xue Huaishi was beside her, with her head bowed and silent. Just looking at this posture, the child must be gone.

How could she have a miscarriage, besides, Aunt Lian's pregnancy has been seven months, and she has always been stable.

"Father, mother, what is going on?"

Lin Zhao asked.

Mrs. Xue beckoned, Lin Zhao went over, Mrs. Xue held her cold hand, feeling sorry for her, Lin Zhaoye came over, and said: "The child is dead when it falls to the ground, it is a boy."

As Mrs. Xue said, Xue Huaishi sighed helplessly: "It's because I don't have such a blessing."

"Lian Ying is really unlucky." Mrs. Xue said coldly.

Xue Huaishi didn't speak.

"Okay, how could this be?" Mrs. Xue frowned, and called Lian Yingzhen's maids to serve her. The leader was Li Xiang. She was also heartbroken when the master suffered, and there were obvious tears on her face. Mrs. Xue asked , she replied truthfully: "Auntie stopped vomiting after five months of pregnancy, and her mouth is a little stronger, but she takes care of her food carefully, and there will never be any problems. When I used night food last night It's fine, but who knew that in the middle of the night, the abdominal pain would not stop and I could see bleeding..."

"Is there any collision?" Lin Zhao asked from the side.

Li Xiang shook her head, even Auntie and Xue Huaishi paid more attention to this child, she was always cautious in serving her, and even made the floor under the bed at night, for fear of accidents.

"Since there is no collision." Lin Zhao asked again, "Then what did my aunt eat tonight, maybe she ate conflicting things and I don't know."

Li Xiang recalled: "My aunt said that I don't have much appetite tonight, so I ate some sugar cakes, a few mouthfuls of porridge and a few pieces of bacon, but these are common food on weekdays, and there was no problem before."

"Think again!" Lin Zhao's voice was slightly harsh.

Li Xiang was taken aback, this was the second time she saw Lin Zhao, and the last time was when she was married, she looked soft and weak, but she had a lot of spirit, she was impatient, and her mind was empty.

Xing'er, who was kneeling next to Lixiang, slapped her forehead and said loudly: "It's Xu Er who is in charge! He came in the evening and brought a bowl of ginseng soup to my aunt, saying that it is the best for nourishing male fetuses!" After racking her brains, "Besides... I really haven't seen my aunt use it."

Only then did Xue Huaishi raise his head, his eyes were full of exhaustion and seriousness, and he said to Uncle Fu, "Call me Xu Cong!"

(End of this chapter)