All the idle maids and servants were driven out, leaving only the important people, but the room still seemed very small.

This room was originally used for servants to rest and wait, so it was not spacious.

The dirty things have been cleaned up and there is no odor.

Mrs. Fang had just reached the edge of the kang when she suddenly thought of something and stood up.

Lingzhi, who was sitting on the stool, also stood up quickly.

"Please sit down quickly." Mrs. Fang said hurriedly.

Lingzhi looked embarrassed.

"How dare I?" she said timidly.

In front of the old lady and the first wife, even the maids could only be allowed to sit in a small seat, and she, a maid, had no right to sit.

"Just sit down if I tell you to." said Old Mrs. Fang as she sat on the kang.

Mrs. Fang smiled at her.

"Sit down." She said softly, watching Lingzhi sit down, "What do you think?"

Lingzhi blushed and lowered her head.

"It's nothing, I just feel like vomiting," she said.

As she spoke, she really felt it coming. She covered her mouth and turned her head. Jin Chuanmin was already standing in front of the spittoon. She noticed her movement and immediately stepped over.

Lingzhi felt better after swallowing some sour water into the spittoon for a while.

Mrs. Fang had already stood up again, feeling happy, nervous and anxious.

"What can I do? What can I do?" she repeated.

Yuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Madam, you have given birth to a child and raised him, so don't be nervous," she said with a smile.

Mrs. Fang wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

"It's been so many years, how could I remember it?" she said.

Seeing Mrs. Fang like this, the maids and servants all wanted to laugh but also understood.

For Mrs. Fang, the fact that her son had a descendant made her more excited than other mothers.

Old Madam Fang's expression showed no sadness or joy. Instead, she seemed to be thinking about something.

"When did you feel unwell?" she asked Lingzhi.

Lingzhi thought about it seriously.

I heard that women will feel sleepy and weak when they are pregnant.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable." She lowered her head and said shyly, "I just felt a little sleepy during this period, so I slept a little more."

"Yes, yes." Mother Yan, who was in charge of taking care of Lingzhi, quickly followed up, "I also said that the girl was suffering from spring sleepiness, and I didn't think much of it."

She also looked very excited.

This will be a disgrace to the young master's child. This is the only descendant of the Fang family.

This Ganoderma lucidum has reached great heights in one step.

I originally thought that taking care of such a girl was a trivial job, but now it seems like a great fortune.

"I just vomited today. Everything will be fine after I'm done vomiting." Lingzhi continued.

"Mother Wan, I'll have to trouble you with Lingzhi's diet and daily life from now on." Mrs. Fang said.

Before Doctor Wan could answer, Old Lady Fang coughed lightly.

"Let's get another doctor to take a look," she said.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

"Old lady, you don't believe in my cooking skills." Doctor Wan was a little unhappy.

"It's not that I don't believe you. I saw people faking pregnancy when I was young." Old Lady Fang said, glancing at Lingzhi, "Some women who want to have children think too much, and their bodies react according to their wishes. There are also pulses, vomiting, and sleeping, but in the end, they are all fake."

Lingzhi suddenly looked uneasy and stood up.

"I dare not think too much." She said in a trembling voice.

"Oh, I've seen things like that old lady before. It can't escape my eyes." said Doctor Wan.

Mrs. Fang was also a little hesitant.

Yuanshi nodded with some approval.

The old lady's reaction was correct. After all, this happened too suddenly and unbelievably.

"This is Chengyu's child." Old Mrs. Fang slammed the table and continued, "We can't be careless."

Mrs. Fang quickly put aside her hesitation and replied solemnly, "Yes." Doctor Wan grumbled a few words and said nothing more.

"Mother, I'll go get a doctor," said Mrs. Fang.

Old Mrs. Fang stopped her.

"You keep an eye on these people at home and take care of this matter. Don't let them make nonsense." She said with a frown, her eyes sweeping around the room.

Yuan and Su looked a little uneasy when they saw the gaze falling on them.

"Madam, what instructions do you have? Let me do it." Yuanshi spoke first with a smile.

Su said nothing.

"Go find the second old lady," said Old Lady Fang, "tell him what happened and ask him to find a reliable doctor."

Yuan responded readily and turned around and went out.

Old Mrs. Fang got down from the kang.

"You take care of Lingzhi," she said to Mrs. Fang, "Let Chengyu move to my place."

Mrs. Fang was stunned.

"No need, I can take care of it." She said, and then looked at Su, "She has also given birth to and raised children, so she can help."

Only then did Su nod.

"Please give your orders, madam," she said.

Old Mrs. Fang smiled.

"You won't be able to handle it," she said, with a meaningful look on her face. "You'll be faced with a lot of things soon."

Mrs. Fang's heart skipped a beat.

Of course, the murderer who harmed them has not been found yet. If they knew that Lingzhi was pregnant, they would definitely take action.

She couldn't keep the eggs in a cage.

"Yeah, if Zhenzhen knew, she would definitely make a scene," she said, looking a little uneasy, "She's already been angry today."

As he spoke, he bowed to the old lady.

"Then there's Mother Lao."

…

When Mrs. Fang left the room, she did not leave Fang Chengyu alone, but asked Fang Yunxiu and her two sisters to look after him.

In fact, there was nothing to look after. Fang Chengyu was sleeping with his eyes closed when they came over.

Fang Jinxiu went inside to take a look every now and then.

"What are you looking at? Don't wake him up." Fang Yunxiu couldn't help but say.

Fang Jinxiu stood under the moon-shaped door and looked at Fang Chengyu who was sleeping on the bed facing inwards.

"During this time when we came to see him, he always slept. Is he okay?" she said. "I feel like he's just pretending. Maybe he doesn't want us to ask him anything."

Fang Yu embroidered her handkerchief without looking up.

"What do you want to ask me? You don't want to scold him for being licentious, do you?" She smiled.

Fang Jinxiu actually didn't know what she wanted to ask, so she just walked away.

"You don't need to embroider anymore. I've been embroidering this handkerchief for years," she said.

Fang Yuxiu continued to embroider quietly.

"You have to pretend to be nice," she said.

Fang Yunxiu ignored the quarrel between her two sisters and looked out the window.

"Do you think she is really pregnant?" she asked in a low voice.

Fang Yuxiu was concentrating on embroidering her handkerchief and seemed not to hear.

Fang Jinxiu frowned.

"I'm not her, how would I know?" she said.

At this time, the shopkeeper Song, who had received the news, followed Yuan and the doctor and hurried over.

"Really?" he asked as soon as he saw Old Mrs. Fang, looking shocked.

Mrs. Fang could no longer hide her joy and started crying.

"I don't know, Uncle." She covered her face and cried, "If Chengyu can have a child, I am willing to reduce my life span by ten years, even if it means dying immediately."

Shopkeeper Song looked at Madam Fang for a moment. Having lived so long, he could naturally tell whether Madam Fang's feelings were sincere or not.

"Go and have a look," he said, waving to the doctor.

Old Mrs. Fang watched quietly, her expression seemingly forced to remain calm, but her tightly clenched hands revealed her true feelings.

If it were any other time, when I heard Mrs. Fang talking about life and death, I would have to pretend to be a kind elder and scold her for her nonsense, and then say a few words of comfort.

But now he only said two words after entering the room and hurried the doctor to examine.

It seems that this is also urgent.