After hearing this, Fu Yu, who had been keeping his hand still, couldn't help but ask, "Then...
Will he hurt you?"
His tone was full of concern when he spoke.
Feeling this gentleness and consideration, Wen Zhu shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, it doesn't feel very painful, but I am occasionally disturbed by his movements."
Although she said this, her eyes clearly revealed the joy of a mother who was about to welcome a new life.
Hearing this, Fu Yu, who was originally half-kneeling on the ground watching the reaction of the new life in his wife's belly, immediately stood up and stretched out his arms to hug the woman in front of him who gave him the greatest comfort and support.
"Thank you for your hard work."
He spoke softly.
Wen Zhu looked up at the man who always gave her great courage and strength without her noticing, and a happy smile appeared on her face. "I don't feel it's hard. On the contrary, I feel very lucky to be able to spend this wonderful time with you."
As she spoke, her tone was full of longing and expectation for future life.
At this time, a cool and pleasant night breeze blew slowly from afar, passing through the lush grass and trees around the pavilion, bringing the unique refreshing breath of summer, and also seemed to add a different kind of romantic atmosphere here.
Just as the two of them were enjoying this wonderful night, Fu Yu curiously asked, "Can he hear what we are saying now?"
His eyes were shining, as if he had discovered a new world.
Wen Zhu, who was listening to these words, couldn't help laughing and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Perhaps."
"Then...then should I talk to him for a few minutes?"
Fu Yu looked impatient and seemed very excited about this opportunity.
"Let's talk."
Wen Zhu suppressed his laughter and stepped back, leaving enough space for Fu Yu.
Fu Yu bent down and faced Wen Zhu's belly.
He wanted to say something, but he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a moment.
The nervousness and shyness in his heart mixed together and made his face turn slightly red.
He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and finally said with a stutter: "Baby, you have to be considerate of your mother. Don't move around when she's sleeping. Do you understand? Remember, be good."
The little guy in the belly didn't respond at all and still stayed quietly in his mother's belly.
"This kid doesn't even reply."
Fu Yu was a little embarrassed and looked up at Wen Zhu.
He felt like he was talking to himself, which was a bit weird.
Wen Zhu's face was full of smiles, and her eyes were filled with happiness, which made Fu Yu even more embarrassed and his heart beat faster.
"My dear, if you were a boy, you must remember to have a broad mind, do something for the people, inherit the wisdom of the ancestors, and bring peace to future generations."
This time, Fu Yu's expression was very serious, with expectation and responsibility in his eyes.
The little guy still didn't move, and didn't seem to react to his words.
"Doesn't he understand?"
Fu Yu frowned and asked Wen Zhu, looking somewhat helpless and confused.
"I guess he doesn't understand. He's still young."
Wen Zhu said while holding back her smile, her eyes were gentle and full of maternal love, making people feel very warm.
Fu Yu thought for a while, patted Wen Zhu's belly gently, and muttered: "Heaven is to earth, rain is to wind, continent is to sky, mountain flowers are to sea trees..."
He recited ancient poetry slowly, and every word was full of rhythm.
Fu Yu's voice was like the sound of clear stream water hitting rocks, very pleasant to hear.
The soft and rhythmic voice made Wen Zhu relax his brows and smile happily.
She felt this love and expectation, and her heart was filled with emotion.
Suddenly, the little guy moved a few times in the belly, as if he felt the tenderness and affection in his father's voice...
Fu Yu was surprised and asked, "Do you think he heard it?"
His tone was full of joy and pride.
"He must like the sound of your voice."
Wen Zhu said gently, his tone full of comfort and encouragement.
"Really?"
Fu Yu looked at Wen Zhu and smiled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Of course it's true. I like your voice. Mother and son have a spiritual connection. Of course he likes it too."
Wen Zhu nodded affirmatively, with a gentle look in his eyes.
Encouraged, Fu Yu continued to recite.
The moonlight is clear, sprinkling on the lake like a thin layer of silver gauze; the lake surface is as calm as a mirror, without any ripples.
The summer night breeze blows gently, carrying a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, which is refreshing.
Fu Yu stood by the lake with a gentle expression, his tone was ups and downs, the rhythm was light and rhythmic, and his voice was very crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a mountain stream.
At this moment, Wen Zhu felt a rare sense of tranquility and beauty.
She listened quietly, feeling as if she had found great comfort and peace in her heart.
From then on, Fu Yu often talked and recited poems to Wen Zhu's round belly.
Gradually, over time, he became more and more natural and less restrained.
Sometimes he would talk a lot, as if he was having a friendly conversation with his unborn child.
Such a kind father's appearance was beyond Wen Zhu's expectations.
I originally thought that he would be a little shy or overwhelmed, but in fact, he adapted very well to the future role of father, which made Wen Zhu both moved and relieved.
Aunt Mei is an extremely important helper in the family. Under her careful care, Wen Zhu basically does not have to worry about the trivial matters of life.
The hot weather and her pregnancy made it increasingly difficult for her to move around.
Therefore, she rarely left Chunhuayuan, and her daily schedule was only to go to Xuanheyuan to pay her respects to the lady and the young lady.
Because she was always under the Madam's surveillance, Zhao Manxiang had no chance and dared not do anything out of line again.
Wen Zhu's life was quite peaceful.
To express his respect and gratitude, Wen Zhu neatly copied the "Medicine Buddha Sutra" on dark blue rice paper and gave it to the Duke's wife personally.
"Your handwriting is more fluent and beautiful than before."
When seeing this handwritten classic, the Duke's wife couldn't help but praise it.
"This is all thanks to Madam Mei's help. Now I can focus more on practicing calligraphy."
After hearing the compliment, Wen Zhu smiled happily and replied softly.
"The scripture you copied is very good. It is very suitable for warding off evil and ensuring safety."
As she spoke, the Duke's wife carefully and meticulously examined every page of the scripture, clearly attaching great importance to this gift.
"I sincerely hope to pray for the health and longevity of the master of this mansion."
At this time, Wen Zhu gently stroked her belly, her heart full of love for her unborn child and good wishes for their whole family.
Understanding the intention behind her action, the Duke's wife smiled gently.
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