Chapter 92
Chen Jin didn't get up until lunch the next day. It wasn't that she was staying in bed on purpose, but this time she really didn't get up. Madam Zhao brought her to bed for lunch. Thanks to the morning when Chu Xiuming took her to take a shower, Madam Zhao took someone to take the opportunity to change the sheets and bedding.
After drinking two cups of honey water, Chen Jin felt that his throat was getting better. Madam Zhao cooked cabbage and chicken porridge and steamed soft buns for Chen Jin. When Chu Xiuming came in, he saw Chen Jin holding the porridge with the fragrance of food. When he saw Chu Xiuming, Chen Jin stared at him fiercely, but her eyes were still blushing, and her eyes were watery and moist, and she seemed to be coquettish.
Dongdong was sitting on Chu Xiuming's shoulder. When he saw Chen Jin, he moved happily. If Chu Xiuming hadn't helped him, he would have fallen apart. Chu Xiuming directly carried Dongdong down and walked to Chen Jin's side. Then he put Dongdong on the bed and sat aside himself.
Dongdong walked around the kang table and crawled into Chen Jin's arms. Chen Jin did not tie his hair, but asked Mama Zhao to braid her into a marijuana braid, tied it with an embroidered belt, and she was also in a light-colored regular dress. Dongdong was wearing a cotton jacket embroidered with many small animals. This was specially made by Concubine Chen for Dongdong, so she changed it to him today, which looked particularly cute.
After Chen Jin asked Dongdong to get into her arms, he asked, "What did Dongdong use?"
"My mother-in-law made her goat milk soup in the morning, and just used a small bowl of pork rib soup noodles." Chu Xiuming said.
Chen Jin reached out and touched Dongdong's belly. Dongdong was used to playing with his mother like this, and he laughed so hard. Chen Jin said, "I can't eat anymore, my stomach is round."
"Ah!" Dongdong pointed at Chen Jin's porridge, then opened his mouth wide, looked at Chen Jin expectantly, and made a sucking move, "Ahhh!"
Chen Jin pinched a small piece of bun skin with soup and stuffed it into Dongdong's mouth. Dongdong's mouth kept moving. He was actually full, but he saw that others still wanted to eat it, but he didn't swallow it.
"What did you use at noon?" Chen Jin finished eating the remaining buns, then started drinking porridge and asked, "Do you want to eat another bun?"
Chu Xiuming said, "No need." They had fried dumplings for lunch. The remaining dumplings last night were fryed in the kitchen. They tasted bad, and they also had kelp and rib soup.
Chen Jin said oh, and stopped asking. After finishing a bowl of porridge, he ate a few more buns, so he was satisfied that he could take away the things.
Seeing that Chen Jin had finished eating, Dongdong was so happy that he wanted to press Chen Jin and kicked his legs hard to stand up.
Chen Jin felt soreness in his waist and back, and he couldn't hold the fat little boy Dongdong at all, so he changed his position and let Dongdong lie on her and play with it. After all, Chu Xiuming felt sorry for his wife, so he grabbed the strap behind his son with one hand and picked him up.
"Ah?" Dongdong was slashing his limbs in the air like a little turtle, laughing happily.
If it were Madam Zhao, I would have stopped him long ago, but Chen Jin, the mother of her, kept laughing. Because of the back pain, Xiaoxiao would still stop. Dongdong raised his little head and looked at Chen Jin with a confused look on his face, "Ah?"
"Hahaha!" Chen Jin pointed at Dongdong and kept smiling, and said, "Husband takes the upper hand!"
It happened that Madam Zhao came in to deliver pastries to Chen Jin. After seeing it, she said angrily, "General, Madam!"
Chu Xiuming was rarely guilty and put Dongdong back in his arms. Chen Jin looked at Madam Zhao and smiled, "Madam, do you think Dongdong looks like a turtle?"
Madam Zhao was helpless with Chen Jin. After putting the snacks in her hand, she said, "General, Madam, it's time for a nap."
"Madam, let your husband coax me first, help me behind the screen." Chen Jin said.
Madam Zhao responded respectfully, but before he could move, Chu Xiuming put Dongdong in Madam Zhao's arms and said, "Madam Zhao will coax Dongdong to sleep, I'll take care of the wife."
Chen Jin's face turned red. Although she drank a little too much last night, she still remembered some things. Thinking of the situation last night, Chen Jin even had a red neck, and his eyes were vague and he didn't dare to look at Chu Xiuming. Madam Zhao knew that she was holding the East that didn't know what happened. Dongdong blinked and said, "Father, father, mother...ah?"
Madam Zhao heard this and said, "Young Master, can you take you to bed?"
"Diandian!" Dongdong was very familiar with Madam Zhao because the good things he ate were all given to him by Madam Zhao.
Madam Zhao coaxed softly, "Okay, Madam asks Xiaobian to come and sleep with the young master?"
"Ah." Dongdong stopped making trouble and lay obediently in Madam Zhao's arms. After Madam Zhao put it on the bed, he sat down and looked at Madam Zhao. Madam Zhao called Anping to let Xiaobudian go over, then he brought hot water, wiped Dongdong's hands and feet, took off his clothes and covered the quilt, and Xiaobudian ran over, but he did not go to bed immediately. But after Anping wiped its claws clean, he jumped onto the bed lightly. The small spot was very big, and it occupied most of the bed.
"Aowu." Xiaobudian yawned with his big mouth open, and Dongdong also yawned. Dongdong stretched out his hand and touched Xiaobudian's claws, then retracted his hand and went to bed without anyone coaxing him. Xiaobudian's big dog's head was placed on his claws, and his tail was swayed leisurely.
Chu Xiuming indeed hugged Chen Jin behind the screen. After Chen Jin fell to the ground, he said, "You go out first."
"Okay." Chu Xiuming took a look, then responded and went out.
After Chen Jin was packed up and walked out slowly, Chu Xiuming reached out and took Chen Jin back to the bed, then took off his coat and shoes and went to bed. Chen Jin rolled directly into Chu Xiuming's arms. Chu Xiuming hugged his little lady with one hand and helped her press her waist with the other.
Chen Jin breathed comfortably and asked, "By the way, what are you going to do about that child?"
"Xue Qiao's treatment method is as you said." Chu Xiuming said, "That child..." Chu Xiuming told Shen Jin again what he said to Chu Xiuyuan that day.
Chen Jin nodded and suddenly asked, "What if that mountain range is really what you suspect?"
"Swap the child back first." Chu Xiuming lowered his eyes slightly and said.
Chen Jin bit his lip and asked, "Are you going out again?"
"Yeah." If it was really a place where the British prince hid soldiers or objects, then Chu Xiuming would not be left alone.
Chen Jin responded. At this time, she was a little unaware that she hoped that the mountain range would be true or false. If it was true, although it could be exchanged for that child and relieve Emperor Cheng's suspicion, Chu Xiuming had to take risks. To hide it from the Prince of Ying, it meant that Chu Xiuming could not bring too many people... But no matter what was hidden in that place, the Prince of Ying had lost such a lot of effort, and I thought there would be no shortage of soldiers there.
But if it is fake... then the situation facing the border town is also dangerous.
The safety of the entire border town and Chu Xiuming face them the matter of choosing one of them.
Chen Jin knew, so he felt a little struggling and uncomfortable. Chu Xiuming also understood, so he comforted him, "I will be careful."
This time, Chu Xiuming did not guarantee that he would be fine, because no one could guarantee the current situation. Chen Jin responded and suddenly asked, "By the way, where is Dongdong's name?"
Chu Xiuming also thought about his son Dongdong's name for a long time, "Dongdong and others are from Chen, so I chose the word Hui for him." As he said that, he grabbed Chen Jin's hand and wrote down both words on the palm of her hand, "Chu Chenhui, do you like it?"
"Chen Hui." Chen Jin recited these two words, then smiled, "I like it."
"Just like it." Chu Xiuming was happy when he saw Chen Jin was satisfied.
Chen Jin reached out and hugged Chu Xiuming's waist and said, "You also want to teach Dongdong to write, study and practice martial arts."
"Yeah." Chu Xiu clearly understood the meaning of Chen Jin's words, "I will be careful. If the spy has investigated and there is indeed something strange there, I will take people out directly. Leave the border town to Xiuyuan, and leave the matters of dealing with the court and the prince of the British will be left to you."
Chen Jin responded, "I understand. You are sure how many days after you set off, I will send a letter to Emperor Cheng and Prince Ying."
Chu Xiuming responded and hesitated for a while and said, "If you need to come forward, let Zhao and others go." After all, it is necessary to exchange children. If Chu Xiuming is there, it is naturally more appropriate for Chu Xiuming to deal with the Prince of Ying. However, if Chu Xiuming is not there, someone must be able to replace Chu Xiuming. Apart from Chu Xiuming, the most suitable people are Chu Xiuyuan and Shen Jin. However, Chu Xiuyuan is the prince's grandson. Although he looks more like the Chu family, he is inevitably somewhat similar to the prince. That is, those eyes are more like the Shen family, so naturally, Chu Xiuyuan cannot meet the Prince of Ying.
And what about Chen Jin? Chu Xiuming believes that even if he meets the son of the Prince of Ying, Chen Jin will not suffer any loss. But after all, Chu Xiuming is unwilling to let Chen Jin take the risk.
It is okay to let Manager Zhao go. If the Prince of England sent people around him, Manager Zhao could indeed deal with it, but if the Prince of England's son came, then it would be afraid that Manager Zhao would not be enough.
Chen Jin also understood, and the prince of the British was just trying to escape and delay time. He had to determine whether Chu Xiuming knew it true or false, and he had to find a way to transfer it.
But in the border town, we have to seize the time and take the child into his hands before Chu Xiuming takes the action. If they also want to delay time, then it would be appropriate to let Manager Zhao come forward to play Tai Chi with those people.
So the best candidate is Chen Jin.
Chen Jin naturally understood and said, "I'll do it."
"It's too dangerous." Chu Xiuming was also concerned, "I'm afraid the Prince of England would not choose a place too close to the border city. What we fear most was that he would lead troops there. I took some of the people on the border city and kept most of them to guard the border. If I didn't attract the attention of Emperor Cheng, I could only bring one thousand people at most. All our concerns were not there for the Prince of England."
Chen Jin now understood that Chu Xiuming was afraid that the prince of Ying would be crazy and sent troops to ambush. His temperament would not be about the life or death of a son.
"Husband, do you think... will the Prince of Ying cooperate with Emperor Cheng directly?" Chen Jin asked hesitantly, "After all, no matter how you look at it, it's hard for the husband to deal with."
Chapter completed!