Lu Qinghan gently put his fingers on her wrist, and concentrated for a moment, a little surprised: "Does the girl know..."

"Is there anything serious wrong with the child?" Ying Ning asked directly.

Lu Qinghan glanced at her face and smiled slightly: "Miss Li, don't worry, the fetus is very good, the girl's body is also good, but she is a little weak. Although she is pregnant, she still needs to eat more and move more."

"It seems that Mr. Lu is indeed very artistic."

"Miss Li, thank you."

Lu Qinghan stood up and said softly, "I only have one book boy next to me. Apart from reading and walking, I rarely interact with outsiders."

Zhelan blinked her eyes, not knowing why, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Lu has good medical skills, why not prescribe some medicine for our girl?"

"It's because the medicine is three-part poisonous. If it's not necessary, it's better not to take it." Lu Qinghan said softly, "In the case of the older girl, there is no need to take medicine. Just eat well and sleep well."

"Speaking of which, the pickled vegetables that the young master sent yesterday are very suitable to our girl's appetite. Thank you very much." Jin Shu sent him out. "Young Master doesn't know that our girl had a serious reaction. She ate the pickled vegetables that the young master sent last night."

I actually ate more than half a bowl of rice. I wonder where the young master bought the pickled vegetables?"

Lu Qinghan smiled and said: "This pickle is a recipe left by my grandmother, and I tried to make it myself. If the eldest girl likes it, I will write out the recipe and give it to the girl when I go back, and the girl will just follow it."

"This... Mr. Lu is too polite."

If most people have a secret recipe, they would like to keep it in their hands for the rest of their lives. How can they easily reveal it to others?

Mr. Lu was gentle, polite, generous and sincere in his treatment of others. He immediately won the hearts of the two maids, Jin Shu and Zhe Lan.

After coming back, he said a lot of nice things to Lu Qinghan.

Ying Ning was still surprised that her reaction to joy had disappeared even though she was in good health and her child was also doing well.

After thinking about it, it was only after eating those delicious side dishes that I felt like this.

This is amazing.

"Zhelan, when you go to get that pickle recipe, you have to pay me a lot of money." Li Yingning told the maid, "This is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. We can't use it in vain."

"Don't worry, girl, I know this well."

Zhelan responded with a smile.

They are not short of money. They are in charge of Li Yingning's private money. Before coming to Zhuangzi, Mrs. Marquis and the young masters gave her a lot.

I'm afraid that the eldest lady will be wronged.

"Girl, what did Young Master Lu mean when he said that just now?" Zhelan asked curiously, "Does Young Master Lu feel lonely living alone in Zhuangzi and wants to get around more with us? But do men and women have close relationships...

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"Where did you think you were?"

Jin Shu laughed and scolded, "Master Lu said that just to reassure our girl. He is not the kind of person who talks nonsense and will not tell anyone about her pregnancy."

"So that's it." Zhelan clapped her hands, "Master Lu is really a good gentleman."

"If he were not a gentleman, our second young master would not befriend him, invite him to live here, and ask him to take care of the girl."

Li Yingning said: "You two are so nagging, go and bring me the pickles."

Just as Zhelan and Jinshu were getting ready, the boy sent by Lu Qinghan arrived with another gift.

This time, it was a plate of yellow-orange steamed buns, exuding a faint scent of stick noodles.
Chapter completed!