Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 534 Fortunately, it's a boy

Zhou Lanxue hurriedly reached out to help her, and said, "How dare I do this? Get up, get up."

Su Qinghuan held her slender and slightly cool fingertips and stood up slowly, and said with a smile, "I didn't know little aunt was here, so I came late, please forgive me."

"No, no, no..." Zhou Lanxue hurriedly waved her hands, murmuring, not knowing what to say, "Your little uncle said you are pregnant, so don't be too polite, come in and sit down."

Su Qinghuan knew that she hardly communicated with outsiders, and seeing Zhou Ji's "family" for the first time at this moment, so she couldn't help being excited beyond words.

She smiled and said: "Little aunt is so pretty, I was shocked when I saw you just now."

Zhou Lanxue smiled wryly, asked the maid to go down to hold tea, and pulled Su Qinghuan to sit down, saying, "But I'm not from the Central Plains after all."

"What does that matter?" Su Qing laughed happily, "Your speech is not different from ours. After staying in the Central Plains for so many years, you have been assimilated long ago. Besides, none of us can choose our origin! The little uncle said you You're pregnant, and I'm here to check your pulse."

Zhou Lanxue bit her lip, her eyes were full of pain and entanglement, she paused for a while, and silently stretched out a piece of her wrist.

Su Qinghuan took her pulse, and after taking the pulse carefully, said seriously: "The child is very good and healthy, but my little aunt's health is not very good. I used to be short-lived, but now I am depressed...Auntie, you have to relax. Take good care of it."

"What's the use of raising it well?" Zhou Lanxue said quietly, "I can't even have a child..."

Su Qinghuan was silent.

Even though the heart of the Virgin is overflowing, she also knows that she cannot interfere with their decisions.

Any suggestion from anyone else is to stand and talk without back pain.

Not to mention, no one can bear this responsibility.

The maid brought tea, and Zhou Lanxue's face calmed down, but the sadness in the light blue eyes never dissipated.

She looked at Su Qinghuan's swollen belly, and said with a smile: "How many months is Qinghuan pregnant? I have never been pregnant to such a full month, and I don't go out, so I don't know..."

She held the teacup with both hands, the back of her white hands seemed to be transparent, and the blue veins were clearly visible, making her even more thin.

She knew what Zhou Ji invited Su Qinghuan to do, so now she felt like falling into an ice cave, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, there was no heat at all, as if only by holding this warm teacup could she feel some warmth.

Su Qinghuan calmly observed all her movements and expressions, and said with a slight smile, "I'm about five months old. But actually my stomach isn't too big, maybe it's because my daughter's bones are small."

Zhou Lanxue grabbed Su Qinghuan's wrist in surprise and joy, looked at her eagerly and asked, "Qinghuan, do you know the sex of the fetus in the womb?"

Su Qing smiled and nodded: "Yes. I am pregnant with a daughter, the general and I both like daughters..."

"Then, do you know what I'm pregnant with?" Zhou Lanxue was so excited that Su Qinghuan's arm hurt from scratching.

Su Qinghuan endured the pain, and still said with a smile: "If my diagnosis is not wrong, my aunt should be pregnant with a son."

"Really?" Hope and struggle flashed across Zhou Lanxue's eyes.

Su Qinghuan immediately confirmed that what she thought in her heart was just like what Lu Qi said to herself, if it was her son, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

Su Qinghuan deliberately mentioned the gender of the child just now, because she really couldn't bear them, and also couldn't bear to bear that innocent little life.

She nodded solemnly and said: "It is indeed. If the month is too young, it may not be accurate, but my aunt is nearly four months pregnant, so there should be no mistakes."

Zhou Lanxue murmured, "It's a son, it's a son..."

The entanglement in her eyes became more intense, and the struggle and contradiction revealed made people feel distressed.

She even forgot that Su Qinghuan was still in front of her, immersed in her emotions for a long time.

Su Qinghuan was not in a hurry, she looked at her with pity in her heart.

Zhou Lanxue's clothing costs are all the best. Let's say that her pearl veil has round and full beads, and the most rare thing is that they are all light pink, which is worth tens of thousands of gold.The jewelry on her head, wrist, and hands are all precious, even the most inconspicuous ring is inlaid with huge and flawless pigeon blood rubies.

However, none of these could make up for the pain in her heart.

If money could buy happiness, she would be the happiest woman in the world; but money is useless to her long-cherished wish.

"Qing Huan," Zhou Lanxue finally said with difficulty, "You, can you let me discuss it with your little uncle? Maybe, maybe..."

Crystal tears flowed from her blue eyes, clear and sad.

Where are people created equal?Seeing Zhou Lanxue crying, Su Qinghuan, as a woman, wanted to solve her problems.

The beauty is weeping, and the country is overwhelmed, as if there is a string in the bottom of my heart being plucked, which makes people unable to help being emotional.

So being beautiful is really an advantage.

Su Qinghuan stood up and said: "Little aunt, I understand, I am also a woman, and I will also be a mother. You and little uncle have a good discussion, don't be in a hurry. The child is already very big, and it will cause harm to your body no matter what. It's a day or two away."

"Thank you, Qing Huan." Zhou Lanxue said with a moved face, her eyes clear, "Thank you for your kindness."

She just doesn't go out and socialize, she's not stupid.

In fact, she's smarter and more sensitive than most.

Su Qinghuan smiled at her, shook her hand, nodded and turned to call Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji went back to his room, while Su Qinghuan and Lu Qi stayed in the next room.

"Aren't you meddling in your own business again?" Lu Qi handed Su Qinghuan a slice of honeydew melon and said with a smile.

"I didn't meddle in my own business," Su Qinghuan resolutely said otherwise, "How can my family's affairs be called nosy?"

She took the honeydew melon and bit into small mouthfuls, "Did you eavesdrop just now?"

Lu Qidao: "I heard you because you spoke too loudly."

Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes, held the honeydew melon for a while, lost her mind for a moment, and murmured: "He is a very healthy boy, maybe he will look like a little uncle when he is born, and he won't be blond and blue-eyed."

After she finished speaking, she sighed and took a bite of the honeydew melon, but it was tasteless.

"Little uncle will agree." Lu Qi said.

"Really?" Su Qinghuan looked at Lu Qi incredulously. "It might have been a boy in the past, but he didn't even want to..."

Lu Qi said indifferently: "Although I didn't want it, the three lost children were not lost for nothing."

Zhou Ji's worries about the secular world have been gradually washed away by the pain of losing his son again and again. Now he has a stronger heart of resistance to the secular world than before.

"Besides, you're sure it's a boy. After all, it's his flesh and blood. At this age, my little uncle is very eager for a child. Think about General Song."

"That's good." Su Qinghuan felt relieved, and stuffed the remaining piece of honeydew melon into Lu Qi's mouth, "I can't eat too much sweet."

(End of this chapter)