Once Jiang Yimian confirmed that Zhao Xing'er was alright, she sent everyone out.
She then took the pulse of the person in bed again and found that the person's physical condition was much better than before, so the medicine she gave Zhao Xing'er was quite effective.
The pregnancy is very stable, so there's no need to worry about not being able to deliver the baby. As long as you get enough nutrition during pregnancy, there shouldn't be any major problems.
Although Li Zhen's family didn't know the inside story, they breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Zhao Xing'er had fainted because of the stress of pregnancy, and congratulated Old Man Liu.
"Uncle Liu, this is great news! Pregnant women shouldn't be overworked. We can't let Dayong's wife get tired during these spring planting days. She needs to rest well," Qian said with a bright smile.
Although she had only been in Xiaowadi for less than a month, all the families there were easy to get along with and didn't treat them like servants at all. They chatted and did chores together on weekdays and had become very familiar with each other.
Upon hearing that Zhao Xing'er was pregnant, she was only happy for the Liu family.
Wang Fengqin quickly added, "That's right. Xing'er's health wasn't good before, and now that she's pregnant, she needs to eat better. Those chickens are perfect for making soup."
She pointed to the chickens clucking in the Jiang family's thatched shed.
Perhaps knowing it was about to be stewed, the chicken, which had been clucking incessantly, became listless and lost its loud cries.
The Jiang family only took some chicks and rabbits with them when they went down the mountain. The laying hens were still being raised on the mountain, and they were just the right amount to give to Zhao Xing'er to help her recover.
Old Liu nodded repeatedly, stroking his beard and smiling, "It's time to eat something good. I can't let my precious grandson go hungry, and I can't let Xing'er be listless."
Da Xi, standing to the side, also beamed with joy and congratulated, "Grandpa is going to have a new grandson, and Da Xi is going to have a new brother or sister."
Then Tiedan won't be the smallest one anymore, that's great!
The little guy was already adorable, and these past few days he's gained some weight because he's been eating well. His chubby cheeks are incredibly cute.
In addition, she was wearing a brightly colored outfit today, and with those two little pigtails on her head, she looked just like a lucky doll.
Old Liu was amused by the little girl's words and reached out to rub the little girl's tuft of hair, laughing as he said, "That's right, your great-grandfather is going to hold his little grandson again."
Seeing this, Tie Dan, who was lying helplessly in Chen Tiezhu's arms, clapped his little hands and became happy, calling out indistinctly, "Little grandson, little grandson."
Everyone was amused by this unexpected remark and turned to look at Tie Dan, who was laughing heartily.
Tiedan has grown quite a bit recently, although it's not very noticeable; he's still a little chubby dumpling.
But the other person was already able to occasionally stand up and walk a few steps while holding onto the corner of the wall, which made Gou Sheng extremely happy.
These past few days, he's been showing off everywhere he goes as soon as he comes down from the mountain, completely forgetting that Tiedan still mostly crawls on the ground. He tells everyone he meets that his little brother can walk, almost as if he's about to tell the whole village the news.
Liu Xiaoyun could only helplessly reach out and pinch Tiedan's face, explaining, "Those are your younger brother and sister, your great-grandfather's grandchildren."
Tie Dan tilted his head in confusion, seemingly not quite understanding, but still grinned and said, "Beep beep, every time."
Everyone burst into laughter, infected by the joy, and said they would celebrate properly when Dayong returned.
The three Zhao brothers, who had been panicked, breathed a sigh of relief and began to tease Song Er, who was standing to the side.
"I didn't expect you to actually know how to farm."
"The other day when you went to plant medicinal herbs, you almost drove the village chief crazy. I thought you were here to cause trouble again today." Zhao Erhei chuckled, his eyes full of teasing.
Wang Xiaohei also burst out laughing. He couldn't help but laugh when he thought about what happened that day.
It's rare to see someone who can offend the entire village at once.
Song Er touched his nose somewhat awkwardly. He had thought he could just swing a hoe and be done with it, but he didn't know he had to dig a shallow trench first. He thought someone had accidentally dug it out, so he filled it all in.
As a result, while the villagers dug ahead, he filled in the gaps behind them, and after a whole morning of work, it was all for nothing.
When the village men found him, he was nearly drowned in their spittle.
Especially Wen, who pointed at him and cursed him, insisting on getting him away and forbidding him from participating in the village's medicinal herb cultivation. This made him feel ashamed, and he repeatedly promised that it would not happen again.
Fortunately, he was quite smart and learned everything quickly. In the following days, he was finally able to chat with the villagers while hoeing the ground.
If it were any of the other brothers, they might not be as good as him.
After all, he's an assassin who's learned killing skills since childhood; who would want to learn farming?
He's been working so hard to stay by the young master's side; in a few days, he'll probably really become a villager.
However, he had no intention of saying that.
He just smiled and straightened his back, saying smugly, "Of course I can. Farming is nothing to me. You just wait and see. Before long, you will definitely be no match for me."
Zhao Dashu and the other two burst out laughing instantly. "Yes, yes, we can't compare to you. After all, no one would fill in a drainage ditch."
After he finished speaking, the three of them laughed even harder.
Song Er's face immediately turned red. Just as he was about to argue again, he saw Jiang Yimian come out of the house and hurriedly said, "Miss Jiang, that Wen family member hasn't come to you these past few days to say that I'm not good at my job, right?"
Jiang Yimian was taken aback, suddenly remembering what Wen had said to her a few days ago, and simply smiled and said, "No, that's not it."
In the past few days, Wen Shi did not say that Song Er was not good at his work; on the contrary, she praised him a few times.
They said that on the first day, they thought a fool had come and followed along filling in the drainage ditch, which almost made the villagers furious.
Later, he realized that Song Er was indeed a fool. He would do whatever he was asked to do. While others would slack off and rest, he would keep working hard and had inexhaustible energy. He became more and more enthusiastic as he worked, and he became more and more skilled at hoeing the ground.
They all thought he was a silly kid; why did he have to work so hard just to hoe the ground?
When Jiang Yimian heard this, she simply responded. No one could understand the other person better than her. After all, she had practiced martial arts since childhood and knew that if she didn't practice martial arts with all her might, there would only be one outcome: death.
Therefore, no matter what they do, they will study it with all their might, even if it is just a small thing.
Upon hearing this, Song Er immediately became smug. "Listen to this, no one is criticizing me anymore. It's all because I'm doing well. You're all afraid that one day I'll surpass you."
If he's willing to learn, he'll definitely pick it up quickly.
Wang Xiaohei just smiled, but suddenly became curious. He glanced at the person not far away and lowered his voice, saying, "Hey, you're a guard and you don't even know how to farm? How come Brother Cijian knows how to farm and even hunt?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yimian also looked over.
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