Transmigrated as a Noble Concubine in the Marquis's Mansion, She Doesn't Want to Rise in Status

【Lazy Fish + Lying Flat Daily Life + Harem Intrigue + Mind Reading】

Upon transmigration, modern girl Yun Qiao directly became a pitiful orphan in ancient times, fostered at her aunt's...

Chapter 88 Fang Jia gave birth to a baby and suffered heavy bleeding

Chapter 88 Fang Jia gave birth to a baby and suffered heavy bleeding

According to Yun Qiao's instructions, the doctor examined Song Ersao and prescribed some medicine for her.

The child who fell before was not cleaned up, so now there are always bits and pieces that cannot be walked away cleanly.

If you have a physical problem, you won’t be able to get pregnant even if you have sex with your husband.

"Take this medicine for three months. Once you feel better, you can have sex again. If nothing unexpected happens, you'll have good news. But remember, you can't have sex when you're having your period. It can easily make you sick."

Mrs. Song nodded in response.

While expressing her gratitude, the doctor wrote a prescription and handed it to Song Ersao. Song Ersao thought to herself that she would ask her husband to go to the town to get the medicine tomorrow morning.

After examining Song Ersao, the doctor left.

After Fang Jia gave birth, the house was a mess. Yun Qiao gave the midwife two taels of silver. The midwife cleaned the house inside and out and took good care of Fang Jia.

"Mother-in-law, I'd like to trouble you to take care of Fang Jia for the next few days. Don't worry, you will get all the benefits."

"Madam, don't worry. I will take good care of her. You said that giving birth to a child is like walking through the gates of hell. Look at the people from the Song family. They didn't even come out to check on her. It's really disheartening. Don't even mention you giving her money. Even if you don't give her money, I will still take care of her."

"My mother-in-law is kind-hearted and will be blessed in the future."

After saying that, Yun Qiao went into the house to meet Fang Jia.

Fang Jia was lying on the bed. When she saw Yun Qiao coming, she tried to get up, but Yun Qiao walked towards her quickly and held her wrist.

"Don't get up, just lie still."

Yun Qiao approached and whispered, "You just gave birth, don't move too much. You scared me to death. How could you hit your stomach for no reason?"

The Song family said that it was a quarrel between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she turned around to leave in anger and bumped into the wall.

Mrs. Song whispered to her privately that it was her mother-in-law, Old Lady Song, who deliberately tripped her.

Yun Qiao asked Fang Jia.

Fang Jia didn't say anything, just shook her head slightly.

"Yun Qiao, I've discovered that all men in this world seem to be the same."

Yun Qiao smiled softly, "That's how it is. Just like women, men have men's thinking, and women have women's thinking. If you want to live a good life, don't demand anything from men."

"Why, you don't want to live anymore after you've given birth to a child?"

Fang Jia shook her head again. "No, Song Ziyu treats me very well. I've been very tolerant of him in some matters, but why are his family still so harsh on me? Song Ziyu even advised me to be patient, saying that it's difficult for his mother after all..."

Foolish filial piety.

Foolish filial piety is very normal, at least it was extremely normal in ancient times.

"Think positively and take care of your body first. The child is cute, but very fragile and needs careful care."

"Just take care of the child first and don't think about anything else. I've already notified Song Sanlang to come back. You should rest well and I'll be there to help him when he comes back."

Yun Qiao and Fang Jia talked a lot.

But he didn't dare to disturb Fang Jia's rest. He looked at the child before returning to the farm.

Yun Qiao asked Xiao Tao to personally deliver the small things and clothes she had prepared, and also got some nourishing herbs for Fang Jia.

When Xiaotao went to the Song family to deliver something, Song Ziyu had just returned. His mother kept holding him and complaining about Fang Jia's faults.

"The lady's body is the maid's life. Our family's conditions are considered to be among the best in the village, but she still despises it."

"She said I didn't take good care of her and treated her harshly."

"Sanlang, am I that kind of person?"

Song Ziyu listened to his mother's words and responded perfunctorily, but he was worried about his wife who had just given birth. He had no idea that such a thing happened at home in the town. If no one had not informed him, he would definitely not know until now.

"Mom, I'm going to go see Jia'er first. She just gave birth to a baby, and it was premature. She must really need me by her side right now."

Aunt Song cried out, "You unfilial son, you just married a wife and forgot your mother. I'm telling you, I didn't agree to let her marry into our family. That rich girl in town, such a good girl, with such a good family background, you didn't want her, and instead found a woman outside who has nothing..."

Song Ziyu had seen that rich lady, but he didn't like her and naturally didn't want to marry her.

Moreover, the rich master said that after the marriage, he would live with the woman's family. Wouldn't that be a live-in son-in-law? Song Ziyu naturally didn't want that.

He was a good student, but he had no money to continue his studies.

Song's father fell ill last year. Although he has recovered, he is now paralyzed in bed. All the money the family earns, including the money he earns from working outside, is spent on his father.

The Song family wants Song Ziyu to earn more money to support the family. Of course, this family refers to the entire Song family, not the small family of Song Ziyu and Fang Jia.

The Song family also didn't want Song Ziyu to continue studying, fearing that he would spend money.

Because marrying Fang Jia made Song Ziyu feel that he owed his family and his parents, so when his parents scolded him, Song Ziyu did not refute.

But now he is anxious to see Fang Jia, after all, Fang Jia also gave birth to a child for him.

Aunt Song kept cursing as she watched Song Ziyu leave.

Song Ziyu couldn't control himself anymore and went straight into the house.

Seeing Fang Jia bending over to take care of their child, he quickly walked over.

"Jia'er..."

Fang Jia turned to look at her husband, Song Ziyu, but her face was devoid of the usual enthusiasm and joy. She said calmly, "My husband is back. Please take a look at the child, doctor. I'm having trouble raising him..."

Speaking of this, Fang Jia couldn't stop crying.

Song Ziyu looked at the baby in the cradle on the bed, his hands shaking.

"How is that possible? My mother just said that you and the baby are both healthy."

"Your mother said, your mother said, are you still breastfeeding? Song Ziyu, if you don't take me away from this house, then I will leave by myself. This time it was my good sister who notified you to come back, not you Song family members."

"Do you know? Your so-called good mother, when I was about to die during childbirth, even ordered the whole family to hide the news from you and not let you know that I was in trouble."

"I knelt on the ground and begged your second sister-in-law, and she secretly went out to call my sisters over. Without Yunqiao, I might have died, and the child would have died long ago."

After Fang Jia finished speaking, she wiped away her tears.

Song Ziyu held her arm and said, "Jia'er, don't worry. I will take care of it. Let me see the child first."

Song Ziyu helped Fang Jia sit down, and then went to see the child.

The child was really small, not even as big as a kitten.

Song Ziyu didn't even dare to reach out and touch the child. Fang Jia sat on the bed, watching Song Ziyu staring at the child, and at this time the old mother's voice was heard outside the door.

"Mrs. San, you're not allowed to use the kitchen. I only boiled half of the medicine and she threw it away."

Needless to say, this woman must be Aunt Song.

Fang Jia sneered, "Excuse me, Auntie. I'll bring this medicine inside to boil. I'd like you to set up a small stove and boil it simply."

Song Ziyu stood up immediately.

"I'll take care of this. Auntie, you go to the kitchen and continue cooking. I'll keep an eye on it."

The old lady then turned around and went to the kitchen to cook again.

Song Ziyu looked at Fang Jia and whispered, "I'm sorry, Jia'er. It's my fault. I didn't protect you well. Don't worry, I will take care of it."

What Song Ziyu meant by "handling it well" was to ask his mother for help.

Of course, he was scolded by Aunt Song again, but she still agreed to let him boil the medicine.

"That child was born dead. We have to spend money to feed him all kinds of fine food and milk. It's better for him to die."

"Shameless little whore, all you do is seduce men in the house and instigate them. You gave birth to a sickly child because you were incompetent, and you blame me. It's your own fault, who can you blame..."

Fang Jia, who was in the room, heard clearly what Aunt Song said.

She didn't cry, but she couldn't help but shed tears.

After a while, Song Ziyu came in with the medicine and saw that Fang Jia's eyes were very red.

"Jia'er, don't argue with my mother. She's just an old country woman who knows nothing. Come and take the medicine first. I'll go find the cow's milk or goat's milk one you mentioned later."

Fang Jia didn't say anything. She held the medicine and waited until it was almost cool before swallowing it in one gulp.

"I'll figure it out myself."

Yun Qiao told her that she should prepare milk or goat's milk in advance, that is, see who has milk or goat's milk, and spend money to order it.

The child is weak and has no strength to suck. Fang Jia is now squeezing out milk and feeding it to the baby little by little. However, the milk will become less and less, and soon she will have no milk. She is afraid that the child will starve to death, so she thinks of finding cow's milk or goat's milk in advance.

Fang Jia thought that if she told her husband about this, Song Ziyu would come looking for her.

I didn't expect Song Ziyu's mother to bite people like a mad dog.

Song Ziyu was also helpless.

Fang Jia also saw that her current situation was that she could either separate from Song Ziyu or leave with her child. This was probably what the Song family wanted most.

Or she is doing it with the Song family...

She was afraid originally, afraid that she would not have her parents' support, but now...

Fang Jia had a vague plan in mind.

She ignored Aunt Song who was shouting outside the door, and her tone was more serious than before.

"Husband, regarding the matter of cow's milk and goat's milk, you are the one who needs to come forward to find it. Do you really want to watch the child starve to death?"

"That's absolutely not the case." Song Ziyu said immediately: "This is my child. How can I just watch him die?"

"There are people raising cattle and sheep in the village. I'll go look for them. I'm sure I'll find them."

"Jia'er, those words my mother said were just angry words, don't take them to heart. When my father's illness is cured, my mother's temper will improve. My mother was not like this before, she has always been very good."

Her goodness is a son who is useful to her.

Aunt Song gave birth to three sons. She enslaved the eldest son to do work for her, suppressed the second son and made him dare not resist. As for the third son who was good at studying, she hoped that he would be promoted and make a fortune to bring honor to the Song family.

But Aunt Song still wanted to use filial piety to pressure the third son, Song Ziyu, and make him listen to her.

Now Song Ziyu has Fang Jia by his side. Fang Jia is different from the eldest and second daughters-in-law. The eldest and second daughters-in-law say they are unhappy with her, but they are still afraid of her in their hearts and listen to her on the surface.

But the third son's wife didn't listen to her at all and didn't even pretend.

This made Aunt Song very angry.

Naturally, he was unhappy with Fang Jia.

Fang Jia no longer cared about what Song Ziyu said. Before she had a child, she and Song Ziyu were very affectionate and she didn't think too much about it.

Especially regarding the situation of the Song family, she didn't care at all. She felt that she was marrying Song Ziyu and their life would be theirs alone.

But who would have thought that Song Ziyu's family was like this.

Her rude and unreasonable mother-in-law is even more terrifying than the devil.

Although she was not born into a prominent family, her mother often taught her to repay evil with kindness.

When she first entered the Song family, she was gentle and filial to Song's mother, but Song's mother was an unreasonable tigress. Since she didn't know what was good for her, she didn't need to be so polite.

After hearing what Song Ziyu said, Fang Jia's expression didn't change, but she still felt a bit of resentment in her heart.

"I don't want to worry about anything now. I also hope that my husband can take care of me after I finish my confinement. If my husband is too busy to have time, I will move out."

Hearing Fang Jia's words, Song Ziyu said anxiously: "Jia'er, you weren't like this before. You said you wanted to fight with me, but now you're looking for all kinds of trouble with my mother. She's just an old lady. I've already told her, why are you still making a fuss now?"

"Did I make a scene? Song Ziyu, when did I ever make a scene with you? After we met, did you give all my money to your family? How did your mother treat me? What do you want me to do? She almost killed two people, and now I still have to respectfully call her mother? Does she deserve it?"

When Song Ziyu heard Fang Jia scolding his mother, he became anxious.

"Why are you like this? If I had known you were like this, I would never have married you."

Hearing him say this, Fang Jia was so angry that she burst into tears.

"Okay, Song Ziyu, are you sure you want to say that? Well, I'll leave tomorrow. Do you really think I have no one?"

Fang Jia wiped away her tears, sat on the bed, and looked at the child.

"As for this child, go ask your mother whether you want her or not. If you want her, I'll keep her. If you don't want her, I'll take her away. From now on, whether this child lives or dies has nothing to do with your Song family."

Isn’t it just that you chose the wrong person and married the wrong person?

She is the kind of person who corrects her mistakes as soon as she realizes them.

She went to live with Yun Qiao and worked as a maid for Yun Qiao, which was better than being a nanny in the Song family. Working as a maid for Yun Qiao would earn her salary, but what could she get by working for the Song family?

"Fang Jia, don't go too far."

Angered by Fang Jia's words, Song Ziyu also became furious and turned around and went outside.

His mother happened to be feeding chickens in the yard.

Song Ziyu was also a straight man, and he immediately shouted at his mother, "Mom, Fang Jia wants to leave now and divorce me. She said that if the Song family wants the child, then she can keep him, but if not..."

"No, no, let's take her away quickly. She's a sickly girl, what's the point of keeping her?"

Before Song Ziyu could finish his words, Song's mother spoke quickly.