Raising a Wise Husband: A Lovely Wife and a Husband

Chapter 303
Jin Chengye was originally walking in front: the patriarch of the Jin clan and the uncle of the head of the Nanfu asked him to discuss the affairs of the old lady's death. While they were talking, they heard Shuyuan say that his stomach hurts. have to.

Shuyuan's face is now as white as the clouds in the sky, even the blood on her lips is gone, and the sweat on her forehead is rolling down, as if she was splashed with water.

He didn't have time to think about anything, he rushed over to pick up Shuyuan and ran away.

Mrs. Zhao stomped behind him: "Closer, come nearer, don't go back to your room."

Wang Shi and Sun Shi held each other's hands tightly, and ran to keep up with Xiaobu: "Don't panic, don't panic." But they panicked more than anyone else.

It was Mrs. Zhao who remembered to tell the maids and women: "Hot water, boiled water and put it in a clean pot that has been boiled. Be careful not to get too cold. It's better to start with a little hot."

"Clean cotton cloth must be boiled in water until it boils; also, some experienced women in the house should come over - before the doctor and stable woman come, they should be able to help." After a cry, I finally understood.

A leaf fell and landed on Mrs. Sun's head, and she picked it up casually without noticing it; but the patriarch of the Jin clan sighed slightly: Autumn is here.

The weather is still hot, but the sky is already high, and the leaves are starting to turn yellow and red: I thought it was still hot in midsummer, but unexpectedly it was already early autumn.

Uncle Nanfang glanced at the trees around him when he heard the words, and they were still luxuriant: "You can know autumn with just one leaf. Do the math, hey, it seems that the beginning of autumn was two days ago. It's just that it hasn't come out yet today. Is it the last day?"

The patriarch didn't respond, and looked at Jin Chengye's figure: "I hope that the ancestors will bless you."

The uncle of Nanfang replied heartily: "Heyou, ancestors and ancestors."

The Beifu really needs the protection of the ancestors. One thing is left, one thing is right, and one thing is unfinished and another thing is happening again.

Jin Chengye put Shuyuan on the bed, touched her hands a little cold: "Shuyuan, you, you..." He originally wanted to say hold on, but felt that the words were too unlucky.

I want to say it's okay, but the doctor and Mrs. Wen will arrive in a while, but I want to ask her how it is now: "You, it's okay, how are you, where does it hurt?"

What he said was a bit confusing, but he didn't notice it at all. Seeing his wife hurt him made him feel even more distressed, and he wanted to help but couldn't help at all. He couldn't even say words of comfort, because he knew it wouldn't work.

Shuyuan gently held his hand: "I'm fine, don't worry. The affairs of the old lady and the master have not been taken care of. It's nothing to make people laugh, but the old lady loves us a lot." How can we let the affairs of her old man be too sloppy."

She was in severe pain, her palms were already sweaty, and she spoke intermittently because of the pain, but she couldn't stop talking.

Because Shuyuan is afraid.

Originally it was just a backache, but I just thought I was tired.She was careless when she was sore in the past: also because there were too many things in the mansion, she thought about not adding more things, but she didn't expect such a big thing to be added.

The child is only seven months old, far from the day to be born!

She was really scared, but she didn't want to say it out, Jin Chengye could do nothing for her, it would only make Jin Chengye even more confused; and there were too many things in the mansion, the affairs of the third master were nothing, but the old lady If the affairs behind her are not handled well, Shuyuan will really be unable to pass her own test.

Hai's treatment of Shuyuan is not always good, but she has no bad intentions, and any conflicts with Shuyuan are due to their different positions: she really loves Jin Chengye, so she really loves her grandsons and daughters-in-law.

Including Lou's back then, Hai's is also really loved.

Now that the old man has worked hard all his life, should the younger generation hang her in the mourning hall?Shuyuan can't bear it, Shuyuan can't.

Jin Chengye's anxious eye circles were a little red: "What are you talking about now? Do you know the most important thing? Grandma has a spirit in heaven. How can she feel at ease when she sees you like this? No matter how well her affairs are handled, Her old man will not feel at ease."

"The most important thing is that you are safe..." He wiped the sweat off Shu Yuan's forehead, feeling the cruelty of life for the first time.

When life is about to come, people are always prepared, but when life is about to leave, people are always caught off guard.

The old lady is like this, and now Shuyuan will also...

Jin Chengye's heart shrank, and he squeezed Shuyuan even harder, feeling that her presence did not make his heart relax, because Shuyuan's hands were even colder.

He had never felt so powerless.Even if he wants to treat Shuyuan well, even if Shuyuan really wants to be with him forever, there is still a force in this world that can separate them, whether they are willing or not.

For the first time, Jin Chengye felt the existence and fear of that kind of power. He prayed to the heavens with unprecedented piety, and prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky: he only hoped that Shuyuan could be safe and sound.

Fame and wealth, family prosperity, etc., are nothing at this time. He only wants Shuyuan to be safe, and he only wants to get a response when he calls Shuyuan every day in the future.

For this, he was willing to give everything.

"Stop talking." He swallowed back the previous words, not wanting to say any more; because now is not the time for him to collapse.

He knows that Shuyuan needs him now, so he must be there, and he must be the backbone of Shuyuan: "It's okay, it's definitely okay. I'm here, Shuyuan, don't worry, nothing will happen son."

Jin Chengye turned his head away, wanting to shout: Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet? !But when the words came to his lips, he said carefully: "Look, is the doctor here?"

He can't shout, because his mood can definitely affect Shuyuan.

Shuyuan felt the pain in the abdomen, which was mild and severe at one time, Zhao and Wang didn't understand, but Sun knew: "It should be, I'm going to give birth."

She didn't speak loudly, and she didn't want Shu Yuan to hear: "It's been more than seven months? How many days has it been in seven months, and I was still talking about it two days ago."

Mrs. Zhao muttered softly: "Seven lives and eight don't live, mother and child will be safe." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Mrs. Wang: "Seeing Shuyuan like this, it's really not as good as the person who is going to die."

No matter how much she loves Shuyuan, she can't replace her. The pain swept through Shuyuan, especially the discomfort in her waist became more and more serious.

Jin Chengye really wanted to pick her up and hold her in his arms, so that she could feel his presence and give her some strength; but the two experienced women bluntly stopped him, saying that the young mistress should lie down by herself. most.

The hot water is ready, and the white cloth is ready.

The doctor finally arrived.

Not to everyone's surprise, God and the ancestors of the Jin family did not bless Shuyuan and the child: She is really about to give birth.

Jin Chengye was kicked out, and the house was full of women, busy but calm.It's just that in Shuyuan's feeling, the girls and women are so indifferent at this time: everyone is doing their own thing, and her pain has nothing to do with others.

The three of Mrs. Zhao originally stayed in the room, but Mrs. Sun only gave birth to one child, and she is very mentally ill now; as for Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Wang, they never had any children at all, so they can't help at all. Instead, it made the room more hectic.

Wen Po finally invited the three of them out.

The torment of the people outside the house is no less than that of the people in the house, because they can't see more and add a little bit of worry.

For Jin Chengye, it was almost twelve hours, he couldn't sit still, he put his ear on the door to listen to the movement in the room, wondering how Shuyuan was doing now.

"I won't give birth, and I won't give birth to anything in the future." He repeated this sentence over and over again: this is not giving birth, it is killing people.

After hearing the words, Mrs. Sun wanted to scold Jin Chengye a few words, but in the end she shook her head and said, "This is a woman's life. If you know her suffering, treat her better in the future."

When she was born into a business, her husband and son-in-law were fidgeting outside the room, but in the blink of an eye, the man had a new relationship: Why is a man's heart so fickle?

Sun didn't know the answer, but she really wanted her son to be not that kind of person, and after Shu Yuan could overcome this barrier, she would grow old with her son forever.

There was no sound in the room for a while, but suddenly there were a few cries of pain from Shuyuan, which made Jin Chengye and others' expressions become more and more ugly.

Just when Jin Chengye couldn't bear it anymore, regardless of his rules and taboos, he was going to accompany Shuyuan now.

door, opened.

Yunwu came out from the door, bowed to the three wives, whispered a few words to Jin Chengye and entered the room again.

Jin Chengye's expression changed again: "At this time..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Fei and Rui Ren coming together.

"Father, what's wrong with mother?" The faces of the two children were obviously disturbed, and they didn't know whether they were worried about themselves because of what their biological mother did, or because they were worried about Shuyuan who was in the house.

Behind the children are their nurses and maids.

Jin Chengye knew that Shu Yuan arranged with him later. At that time, Shu Yuan was not familiar with the people in the mansion. In fact, he alone arranged the people: Shu Yuan chose these people from the people he picked out.

Mrs. Zhao got up and took the children over, and blamed the nanny and girls: "Why did you bring them here at this time?"

Jin Chengye just looked at the two children and didn't say a word, but his face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water.

"Let's come and see my little brother." After Fang Fei answered Mrs. Zhao's words on behalf of the nanny, she glanced at Jin Chengye again.

Jin Chengye's complexion was even worse: "What is that?"

Fang Fei's girl was carrying a food box in her hand.

"We asked the nanny to make the soup. The nanny said that this soup is good for mother and can feed my little brother." Ruiren lowered his head while talking, staring at his toes without looking at anyone.

Jin Chengye's heart seemed to be pulled hard by someone, and it was pulled into strips abruptly: there was a kind of pain that could not be described in words or words.

(End of this chapter)