Chapter 32 Fetal Movement
Zhuzi calmly took out the bowl of buns from the basket.
"Grandma, my sister said that this bun is soft after being steamed, and it's just right for you and grandpa to eat."
Mother Lin took the bowl doubtfully.
"Did your sister really say that?"
Zhuzi nodded seriously, "Yes."
Mother Lin was relieved, "Although she is a little crazy, she is still a girl with conscience." She turned to look at the two brothers, Zhuzi and Zhuangzi, "Go back and tell Tang'er to be more restrained. It's not good for a girl to be too aggressive."
The two brothers nodded obediently.
"good."
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In the evening, the father and his two sons who had gone out to work returned home.
Smelling the medicine in the yard, San looked worried.
"Is anyone sick? Why does it smell so strongly of medicine?" Song Jinbao asked.
"My second aunt came to our house to make trouble just now, and my mother was bumped by her, and her waist hit the chopping board at the kitchen door. This is the blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine that Tang'er prepared for my mother."
Liu, who was busy in the kitchen with Song Yuntang, responded.
"Is mom okay?" Song Jinsheng and Song Jinyuan spoke at the same time.
Zhao Qiao'e heard the noise and walked out of the house, holding her waist. "It's okay. Tang'er applied some medicine on me. It doesn't hurt anymore."
Song Jinbao walked towards her with a frown on his face.
"Why did she suddenly come to the house and act crazy again?"
Zhuanzi said, "After Second Auntie came, she went straight to the kitchen and wanted to take away some of our buns. Mother was at the kitchen door at the time. Second Auntie was frightened by my sister and rushed out of the kitchen and bumped into Mother."
Song Jinbao sighed helplessly.
"If she comes again in the future, don't open the door for her. Just pretend that she is not your sister-in-law." Then he asked, "Is Tang'er hurt?"
Zhao Qiao'e shook her head, "Tang'er is fine, but Second Sister-in-law was in a mess when she left."
Song Yuntang's voice came from the kitchen.
"She deserves it."
With that bump on Ma Zhaolan’s forehead, her eyes will probably be so swollen that she can hardly open them tomorrow.
It will take at least ten days or half a month to recover.
Zhao Qiao'e looked towards the kitchen helplessly, "Tang'er, it's fine if you just say this to us, but you still have to be careful with your words outside."
Song Yuntang said calmly, "I'm not stupid."
Zhao Qiao'e's expression softened. "I know that our Tang'er is smart. I have been looking for a matchmaker to arrange a marriage for you. I am afraid that you will delay your marriage by doing this."
Song Yuntang pursed his lips.
Another wedding!
She is only sixteen years old, so there is no need to be so anxious, right?
After Song Jinsheng entered the yard, he moved the things directly to Song Yuntang's room, "Tang'er, come and see the good things I brought you."
Song Yuntang, who was lighting a fire behind the stove, was wondering when Zhuzi came to her side.
"Sister, go and take a look. I'll light the stove."
Zhuzi Zhuangzi had almost never called the original owner "sister" in front of her before, and she didn't pay much attention to her two younger brothers.
Perhaps it was her recent changes that changed the attitude of her two younger brothers towards her, and they even started calling her sister.
Song Yuntang nodded and stood up from behind the stove.
"Be careful."
Zhuzi scratched his head and said, "I started cooking when I was five years old."
Song Yuntang nodded with a strange expression, she had forgotten about it and didn't say anything else. She left the kitchen and walked towards her room.
Seeing Song Yuntang, Song Jinsheng said expectantly, "Here, I took the time to make a dressing table for you under the guidance of Brother Mazi. What do you think of it, Tang'er?"
There are four table legs, two side-by-side drawers, and an empty slot on top for a mirror. Although the workmanship is simple, every detail is polished to be round and smooth, which shows that a lot of thought was put into it.
“It looks good.”
Song Jinsheng chuckled, "It's just that the bronze mirror is too expensive, otherwise I would definitely buy Tang'er a complete set."
"Don't worry, it won't be too late to get married when you have money." Song Yuntang smiled at him, "Thank you, second brother."
She rarely smiles on weekdays, and her expression is indifferent most of the time.
Seeing her clean and bright smile at this moment, Song Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and touched her head.
"Why are you being so polite to your own brother? Is there anything else you want? While I'm still working for Brother Mazi, I'll make it for you."
"There really is something." Song Yuntang didn't bother to be polite with him and took out a piece of paper from under the pillow. "Can Second Brother make this? I originally wanted to ask Brother Mazi to customize it."
Song Jinsheng looked at the picture on the eye paper carefully and looked up at Song Yuntang.
“Is this a medicine box?”
"Yes." Song Yuntang nodded.
Song Jinsheng put the paper away and patted his chest, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Song Yuntang smiled knowingly.
"Looking forward to good news from my second brother."
The dinner was very sumptuous, with not only meat buns but also a small pot of porridge.
Because there were only six buns, Song Jinsheng and Song Yuntang, who had eaten half a bun each at noon, took the initiative to share one. Song Jinbao and Song Jinyuan, father and son, also shared one. The rest of the people each shared one.
Although there is only half a bun, eating it with porridge makes me feel much fuller than just drinking thin porridge as usual.
After finishing his meal, Song Yuntang fetched a basin of warm water and went to his room. He wiped the sticky sweat off his body with a wet towel several times and changed into clean clothes.
At times like this, she missed the bathroom and bathtub from her previous life so much.
Not only is there no bathroom here, but you have to tremble when going to the toilet, worried about falling, not to mention what happens after you finish using the toilet.
She almost had a psychological trauma from using those leaves.
She put the clothes she had changed into the basin and just opened the door, she found Liu standing at her door.
Suddenly seeing someone standing at the door, Song Yuntang was startled at first, but quickly calmed down.
"What are you doing standing at my door?"
Liu took the basin from Song Yuntang's hand with some embarrassment and put it aside, then pulled her into the room.
"Tang'er, I want to ask you something."
Song Yuntang nodded, "You go ahead."
Liu lowered her head and gently stroked her belly. Perhaps because the food had been pretty good in recent days, her belly was not as flat as it was at the beginning.
"I heard from my neighbor Tian that when she was four months pregnant with her son Shitou, the baby kicked her. I'm almost four and a half months pregnant now, so why is there no movement?"
Song Yuntang stretched out his hand, "Give me your hand."
Liu handed over her hand obediently.
Song Yuntang touched her pulse and withdrew his hand after a moment.
"You are healthy, the baby is healthy, there will be no problem."
Liu was still a little worried, "Then why doesn't he move?"
"It's only a matter of time." Song Yuntang glanced at Liu, then stretched out his hand to Liu's pregnant belly, stroking it gently and saying softly, "Little lazy bug, if you don't move, your mother will be worried sick."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt as if the palm of her hand was hit by something.
The force is small, but the feeling is clear.
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