Chapter 1357 Li Wan: He owns his own child, but he says he picked it up
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When Jia Heng leads his troops on an expedition, the camera is slightly pulled back to Shenjing and the Grand View Garden——
In the evening, Daoxiang Village——
It was October in the golden autumn, and the leaves of the red apricot tree in the courtyard had withered. In the courtyard, the breeze blew, rustling sounds came, and the dead branches seemed to make a hoarse roar in the breeze.
The setting sun shines in the evening, and the glow fills the entire thatched eaves.
In the wing room, Li Wan was sitting on the warm pavilion under the wing room. His gentle and beautiful face was already covered with a rose-red halo, pink and plump, with a little baby fat.
At this moment, gently caressing the belly that has not yet swollen, a little sweetness is already welling up in my heart.
She finally became pregnant with Ziyu's child.
Thinking of all the past obsessions with that young man, Li Wan's eyes froze, and he felt a little crazy for a moment.
Mrs. Cao smiled at the side, feeling jealous and envious, and said: "This is not your first time having a baby, so you should take good care of it."
Li Wan's beautiful face turned red with shame. Just when he was about to speak, he felt an inexplicable retching coming from his throat. He quickly took the handkerchief, covered his mouth, and kept coughing.
At this moment, her plump chest was rising and falling slightly.
"It's so noisy, maybe it's a boy." Mrs. Cao said softly from the side, with a hint of melancholy in her shining eyes under her curved eyebrows.
Because the Cao family has never had a boy, and only raised two daughters, it is obvious that when they grow old, they will have nothing to rely on.
Li Wan didn't know whether it was embarrassment or sweetness, and said: "These past few days, I don't know what's going on, but I always feel like I'm retching badly. It's even worse than the last time I had Brother Lang.
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"You don't go out much here, just take good care of your baby." Ms. Cao took Li Wan's delicate hand and said softly with concern in her eyes.
"When it comes to festivals and ancestor worship, those things won't be easy to deal with." Li Wan's graceful and gentle jade cheeks were shy and slightly flushed, and he said softly.
"Yes, you can't be a widow with a big belly. Then people will definitely guess who the child is." Ms. Cao smiled and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Li Wan's bright and beautiful face was as hot as fire. He became annoyed and said, "What are you talking nonsense about, Aunt Cao?"
Mrs. Cao smiled softly and didn't say much else. She was just feeling a lot of melancholy in her heart.
As soon as Uncle Heng left, the two girls hadn't even seen each other yet. It might take another year and a half until he came back from the war.
And just when Cao was thinking wildly, she heard the familiar voices of girls coming from under the eaves of the corridor. It was Li Wen and Li Qi.
"Mother." Li Wen and Li Qi entered the side room hand in hand. The two girls had grown into the girls next door. They were slim and graceful, with outstanding temperament and delicate beauty.
The so-called living in its body and nourishing its Qi.
Since the two of them came to Jia's house, they have really been well-dressed, well-fed, playing chess, calligraphy and painting. The thin and poor look on their faces has also faded a lot. There is more flesh on their cheeks and body, and they have undoubtedly become plump and cute.
In other words, she has a bit more of the nobility of a noble lady.
With a loving smile on her face, Mrs. Cao asked softly: "Where have you two gone?"
Li Wen has slender and bright eyebrows, and a slightly quiet temperament. There is a bookish air between the clear and soft eyebrows. When he opened his mouth, his voice was soft and waxy, and he said: "I just went to Sister Lin's Xiaoxiang Pavilion with my sister."
As he said that, he looked at his cousin's belly and seemed to see some bulges.
I heard that my cousin is pregnant and she should be Brother Heng's child.
Li Qi was not far away, her beautiful cheeks were as red as clouds, and she was so beautiful. She looked at the two of them quietly and said in a low voice: "Sister Lin is holding a poetry party over there."
Li Wan asked curiously: "What kind of poetry meeting are we holding?"
"The poetry club is open, but eldest sister forgot about it? Early in the morning, Sister Lin and Sister Bao also mentioned why eldest sister didn't go there."
Li Wan had just become pregnant, and the news had not yet spread throughout the Grand View Garden.
A hint of shyness appeared on Li Wan's gentle face, and he said softly: "I'm very busy here, so I won't go through."
It's a dangerous time now. She can't move around freely. When she gets older, it will probably be even harder to cover up.
I have to think of a way, at least find another place to install the fetus.
At this moment, the maid Suyun entered the hall and said softly: "Grandma, Second Grandma Lian is here."
Under Li Wan's beautiful eyebrows, her soft and bright eyes lit up slightly. Knowing that Sister Feng was coming, she had already made up her mind and said, "Invite people here."
Along with the sound of jingling rings, the fragrant orchid-like fragrance floated into the room, and a young woman with brilliant embroidery and gorgeous appearance smiled brightly.
Accompanied by Ping'er and several nuns, Sister Feng entered the wing hall and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Zhu, why is the room so lively?"
I don’t know if it was a joke, but she was called Sister-in-law Zhu.
Li Wan was gentle and gentle, his lovely face was blushing like a blush, he bit his lips with his pink teeth and said, "Let's talk with my sister, Sister-in-law Feng, where did this come from?"
The two of them can be regarded as good sisters who share the same chopsticks, and there is no awkwardness between them.
Sister Feng said softly: "I just came to see you."
While speaking, he winked at Ping'er, and then the mama and the maid retreated to the eaves of the corridor.
And Li Wan also gave an order and said: "Su Yun, you also go to the corridor and wait."
Suyun and Biyue responded, then bowed and retreated slowly. For a while, only Sister Feng and Mr. Cao were left in the room.
Under Li Wan's beautiful eyebrows, he stared at the beautiful young woman with beautiful jade face and red phoenix eyes, and said softly: "I'm about to send someone to find you, what do you think we should do?"
Sister Feng smiled, sat down, took Li Wan's hand, and said, "You haven't shown your pregnancy yet, so there's no need to worry, right?"
That enemy clearly said that he wanted her to get pregnant first, but after so long, he only saw that Sister-in-law Zhu was pregnant with the child.
Li Wan lowered his voice and said: "It only takes three or two months to express your feelings. By then, you won't be able to hold them back anymore."
Girl Feng has never given birth to a child, so she doesn’t know the inside story.
Sister Feng seemed to sense the "arrogant" mentality in Li Wan's words. She raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Then I will find a mansion in Jixiang Hutong in Shenjing City. How about you go there to have the baby?"
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Coincidentally, that mansion was the place where Jia Lian secretly married Sister You in the original novel.
Li Wan whispered: "There are so many people outside, so I'm afraid it's not as good as the Grand View Garden."
Sister Feng said: "That's what you said. In the Grand View Garden, the main purpose is to prevent the grandmothers and maids in the garden from talking to each other, and the other one is the old lady... I'm afraid I have to go and say hello."
Li Wan said softly: "The old lady is easy to talk to, but..."
Under Sister Feng's raised eyebrows, her sharp-looking Danfeng eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and she said in a low voice: "Second Madam, it's indeed the same thing."
What should the mother-in-law think when she sees that her widowed daughter-in-law is pregnant?
Li Wan said worriedly: "I'm just worried that if she gets into trouble, her face won't look good."
When the time comes to forcefully ask her whose child her child is, what will she do?
Sister Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, now the second master's career depends entirely on that person. The second wife knows the importance and won't cause trouble."
No one understands her aunt better than she does. She can still distinguish between big and small things.
Li Wan responded softly under his gentle and peaceful eyebrows, his beautiful eyes still filled with worry.
No matter what, she will inevitably be discussed in backyard gossip.
After all, she has kept the festival for more than ten years...
Sister Feng said softly: "Your child is easy to handle, how will you raise it in the future?"
It is not very convenient for such a big child to be in the Grand View Garden.
Under Li Wan's beautiful eyebrows, there was a trace of shame in her beautiful eyes. She pursed her slightly pink lips and said softly: "Put it under my knees and raise it. To the outside world, you will say that you picked it up outside."
It's really hard for her to say that she picked up her own child.
By the way, in the future, Ziyu won’t leave the child alone, right?
Sister Feng thought for a while, her gorgeous face was as rosy as the clouds, and she whispered: "Then it's not a good idea now."
Li Wan thought for a while and said cautiously: "How are you doing there?"
Sister Feng said softly: "It's not like that. There has been no movement."
At the end, Sister Feng gently caressed her bulging belly, and a sad look gradually appeared on her beautiful face.
Li Wan said: "There will be. You may be too tired."
When Sister Feng heard this, under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, Danfeng's eyes lit up and she murmured: "Is it because I was too tired before?"
Things in the mansion are not as good as in the original work, where Sister Feng nursed back her health after giving birth and then left the corresponding trivial matters to Tan Chun, Li Wan and Baochai.
But after Li Wan mentioned this, Sister Feng also wanted to lighten the burden on her shoulders a little, and planned to take a good rest in preparation for pregnancy.
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On the other side, Grand View Garden, Cicui Temple——
Miaoyu was wearing a plain dress with wide sleeves at this moment, and she was also sitting on a soft couch covered with a mattress in one side of the Zen room, surrounded by Xing Xiuyan and Xichun.
Because Miaoyu was pregnant earlier, at this moment, her lower abdomen was already showing some slight fluctuations, and her originally thin and delicate face could be seen to be round and plump.
Xing Xiuyan picked up the spoon and gently stirred the anti-fetal medicine in the bowl. Her quiet, delicate face paused slightly and said softly: "How are you these days?"
Miaoyu said softly: "It's pretty good. There's nothing abnormal, just some morning sickness."
Xing Xiuyan said: "Then you should take more rest recently."
At this time, the girl Jia Mo in the inner compartment was crying non-stop. She stretched out her two chubby little hands and shouted, "I want my mother, I want my mother."
Xichun said softly: "Your mother is not feeling well."
The girl Jia Mo raised her little pink face and said with a milky voice: "Mom has a little sister in her belly, she doesn't want me anymore."
Miaoyu, Xingxiuyan: "..."
This child eavesdropped on the adults' conversations, and then learned very quickly. What he said shocked the adults.
Miaoyu said: "Momo, mom is talking to your aunt."
"Mom, give me a hug." Momo stretched out her chubby little hands, her face was pink and plump.
Then, those shining eyes were filled with a sense of loss, and he whispered: "He doesn't know when he will come back, and he has been putting off accepting you."
Under Xing Xiuyan's curved eyebrows, her eyes flickered, and her heart felt a little sad. She said softly: "This war may take another year and a half. I heard that the princess has already followed."
Miaoyu said softly: "I'm not in a hurry. If I can't tell you next time, I'll give you a royal title as my wife."
Xing Xiuyan said softly "Hmm".
She didn't really care whether it was a decree or not.
Xichun listened to the conversation between Miao and Xiu, pursed her slightly pink lips, and gently coaxed the baby in her arms.
Brother Heng doesn't know, is she too old? Her marriage has not been settled yet.
The last time I saw Xiangyun, Xiangyun was quick to talk and immediately told him about Jia Heng's promise to marry him.
Miaoyu said softly: "Is there anything new happening in the house recently?"
Xing Xiuyan shook his head and said: "What news can be heard in the house recently?"
Miaoyu said softly: "Didn't Princess Xianning also have good news?"
"She didn't raise the baby in the palace, but more in the palace and the palace of Princess Jinyang." Xing Xiuyan's brows and eyes that were like the clouds lingered with complex colors, and she said softly.
Miaoyu's willow eyebrows are as beautiful as emeralds, and those crystal clear eyes flashed with thought, and she said softly: "Being born in the palace is different from the outside world after all."
In the future, her two children, who were born in Caicui'an, will have a different starting point for the future than the noble girl in the palace.
Once you become a mother, this kind of "chicken baby" mentality is inevitable, even for a fake nun like Miaoyu.
Xing Xiuyan nodded and said softly: "Don't worry, Brother Heng will handle a bowl of water evenly."
"I know." Miaoyu was silent for a moment.
How could a bowl of water be flat? Her Miaoyu's children were naturally different from those concubines.
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Grand View Garden, Xiaoxiang Pavilion
It is autumn time, and the bamboo forest is rustling. Although the bamboo leaves have turned a little yellow, the bamboo joints are still green, and the sound of rustling can be heard everywhere.
Daiyu's cascading green silk hair was pulled into a beautiful bun. She held her forehead in one hand and held the poem she had just written while looking at it. Under her beautiful eyebrows, there was a look of concentration in her eyes.
Ever since Daiyu got married on the Double Ninth Festival, Daiyu has been enveloped in a pink bubble of love every day, immersed in the joy of her wedding.
However, as Jia Heng led his troops to leave for Tianjin Guards, there was more of a yearning for Jia Heng in the sweetness.
Not far away, Baochai sat down, picked up a piece of plain silk, and kept knitting and embroidering, while her face, which looked like pear blossoms, snowy skin, and jade face, showed a look of concentration.
"Sister Bao, where do you think he is now?" Daiyu suddenly put down the thin book in her hand, looked at Baochai, and asked.
Baochai put down the nühong in his hand, thought for a moment, and said softly: "This should be in Tianjin Wei. The Di newspaper has not mentioned it recently."
Under the smoky brows of Daiyu, who seemed to be curled up and still relaxed, those brilliant starry eyes were shining, and she whispered: "I heard that Princess Le'an has already set off for Tianjin Wei."
Baochai's face as white as snow showed a look of thoughtfulness, and she said softly: "She had been following Brother Heng before."
Princess Le'an was also his right-hand man. She accompanied him in many battles in the north and south, and he experienced countless lives and deaths.
Under Daiyu's smoky eyebrows, her clear eyes were slightly moist, and she said softly: "I have been following you for several years."
Baochai didn't want to say more. Under Cuiyu's beautiful eyebrows, her moist apricot eyes showed a hint of curiosity. She lowered her voice and asked, "Have you received any monthly letters recently?"
"Ah?" Daiyu responded softly. Immediately, she realized that Baochai was asking if she had any children, and said, "What's the matter?"
Baochai nodded, with moist apricot eyes and crystal clear eyes, and said: "He always said that you were too young. Maybe it was because of this that he didn't get pregnant."
"But where's Sister Bao? There's no movement?" Under Daiyu's smoky brows, her pair of bright starry eyes were full of surprise.
Baochai's cheeks, as white and flawless as pear blossoms, were as red as a blush, and under her emerald eyebrows, her moist apricot eyes were filled with shame.
She really wanted to give birth, but there was no movement in her belly for such a long time. She was afraid that the eldest son might not be able to catch up.
Daiyu's expression was gloomy, as if she was a little melancholy, and she whispered: "I heard that Miaoyu from Caicui'an has given birth to a second child."
Baochai nodded, her pink and plump face rising like mist, and said softly: "She is... more children, more blessings."
She was also a little puzzled because she and Brother Heng spent a lot of time together.
Under Daiyu's smoky eyebrows, her starry eyes flickered, and she said softly: "The grandmother in the backyard said that maybe it's because the feng shui of Cong Cui'an is better, or because Miaoyu often worships Guanyin, the goddess of sending children."
Baochai said: "Then..."
Daiyu chuckled and said softly: "When we have free time, Sister Bao and I often go there and sit."
Baochai said softly "Hmm".
While Chai and Dai were talking, the maid Zijuan entered the side room and said softly: "Miss Lin, Miss Yun and Miss Baoqin are here."
Daiyu smiled and said softly: "The two of them don't play together in normal times, but they are inseparable recently."
Baochai smiled and said, "Both of them are simple-minded, so it's not surprising that they can play together."
Since the two of them had a common "secret", their relationship has become a little closer than the relationship between the golden hairpins in the garden.
While they were talking, Bao Qin and Xiang Yun entered the wing together, with a bright smile on their pink cheeks, and said softly: "Sister Bao, Sister Lin."
Daiyu smiled, looked closely at the chubby girl with plump cheeks, and asked, "Where did Sister Yun come from?"
Xiangyun chuckled and said softly: "I just came over from Sister Qin's place with Sister Baoqin and played with Fu'er for a while."
Seeing Baochai's extremely familiar face and Baoqin's plump cheeks, there seemed to be a slight blush on both sides, and I felt a little weak.
Daiyu greeted her with a slight smile, and said softly: "You two come over here and sit down. A batch of oranges have just fallen in autumn recently. You all can come and have a taste."
With that said, he ordered Zicuckoo to take a plate of orange fruits and put it on the wooden table.
Baoqin and Xiangyun sat down, picked up the orange and gently peeled it.
There was a hint of resentment on Baoqin's pink and jade face, and she said softly: "Brother Heng is a newlywed, and I don't know when he will come back."
As he said that, he took a piece of orange and put it into his mouth. Suddenly he felt the juice flowing across his face, and his white, fat and tender little hands were already wet.
Then, he handed a piece to Xiangyun aside and said, "Sister Yun, you can also try a piece."
Xiangyun responded softly.
Daiyu asked with a smile: "It's strange to say that Sister Yun doesn't usually play well with your third sister. Why haven't you seen your third sister recently?"
Xiangyun's pink and plump face was as rosy as the clouds, and her voice was a bit charming as she said: "Third sister went to Qichi Yuan to play with Sister Lan and the others, and sister Yaruo was riding a horse with her.
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Yaruo is also a child of the grasslands and is good at equestrian skills, while Tanchun and Zhenlan both have heroic personalities and heroic looks.
Under Daiyu's smoky eyebrows, her starry eyes were as bright as rainbows, and she said softly: "Why don't you, Sister Yun, ride a horse together?"
"I've had enough riding, and I don't want to ride anymore." Xiangyun said in a low voice with a slight blush on both sides of her white and shiny cheeks.
Last time, Brother Heng said that she was a little bow-legged and said that she rode a horse when she was a child.
Ah, it was obviously Brother Heng who bullied her, so she couldn't help but curl up in a ball, and then blamed her.
Baochai smiled and said: "The three of them are not playing with girls' things."
Daiyu chuckled lightly and joked: "Our family really has monks and secular people, civilized and martial arts, everything."
Baochai said softly: "That's right."
Not only these, princesses, princesses, and even the female monarch of a small foreign country, her husband is really romantic.