An Wanwan is now six months pregnant. Although she has managed to control the pregnancy, her belly is still quite large, and she has some difficulty seeing clearly when walking.
Her stomach doesn't hurt as much anymore, but she still doesn't gain much weight.
Except for her large belly, the rest of her body is slender.
Su Yueniang and the others were extremely worried. If An Miaomiao hadn't assured them several times that everything would be fine, they would have dragged An Wanwan to see a doctor.
Heavy snow fell at the end of October.
Heavy snow has blocked the roads, making many places difficult to travel.
An Wanwan thought that there were already so many canned goods in the warehouse, so she didn't let the workers in the workshop continue making them. She gave everyone an early New Year's holiday and distributed New Year's gifts.
Each person receives five jin of flour, five jin of fruit, two jin of pork, and one jin of vegetable oil.
It has to be said.
An Wanwan is very considerate of everyone. They were all overjoyed when they received the gifts, and they said they would be notified whenever work resumed. No matter what they were doing, they came immediately.
I'm afraid An will give birth prematurely.
In less than seven months, An Miaomiao had already found her five midwives.
They were all midwives who had delivered hundreds of babies.
An Miaomiao didn't care how much money it cost; she just wanted An Wanwan and the child to be safe. In addition, she also prepared a lot of life-saving medicine.
She also had a lot of clothes custom-made for her child.
An Wanwan was deeply moved to see that An Miaomiao had thought of everything. That night, as they slept together, she held her hand and kept saying, "Miaomiao, thank you, thank you."
Upon hearing this...
An Miaomiao glanced at her and said, "Are you still the An Wanwan I know? When did you become so long-winded? We're sisters who've been through thick and thin together. If you keep thanking me, I'll get angry."
"Okay, I won't say anything more, alright?"
An Wanwan said with a smile.
An Miaomiao and Su Yueniang prepared the clothes.
An Wanwan didn't bother with anything else; she had a longevity lock and a pair of silver bracelets made for each of her three children.
In addition, she secretly wrote a letter to several children without An Miaomiao's knowledge.
After all, this is in ancient times.
Having even one child is difficult.
Not to mention there are three.
If she suffers a major hemorrhage, she may never see the sun rise again, nor be able to watch her children grow up.
She wanted them to know that she loved them.
The third day of the eleventh lunar month.
An Wanwan and An Miaomiao went to Anji Jewelry Shop to pick up a custom-made longevity lock and silver bracelet.
I just took it out.
An Wanwan and the others then heard a loud male voice from the side: "Make way, everyone! Urgent dispatch!"
A short while later.
A young man in military uniform riding a horse and holding a flag galloped past them like a gust of wind.
An Miaomiao looked away and said to An Wanwan, "I thought the border wasn't very far from here. But according to him, it must be quite far."
Not many days later.
They heard something.
The Crown Prince of Jin led the Sixteen Dragon Scale Riders and recovered thirteen cities in the north, taking back all the cities that his country had lost.
"That's incredible! I heard that the Dragon Scale Sixteen Riders only have sixteen people."
An Miaomiao sighed deeply.
An Wanwan spoke up, "They don't have many people, but we can't rely on them entirely, right? We can only say they are the main force..."
"Too."
An Miaomiao had just finished speaking.
An Wanwan noticed something was wrong with her body and rushed to the outhouse, only to find that she was bleeding.
An Miaomiao immediately took her pulse.
Finish it.
An Miaomiao was completely distraught: "Wanwan, this is a sign of premature labor. You're not even seven months along yet. Don't go anywhere these days. Just stay home and lie down for as long as you can."
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