Gu Han raised his lips slightly, silent.
"Sister Si, come here..." Wang saw Zhang Jusi talking to Gu Han, and was dissatisfied and called Girl.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
Zhang Jusi smiled and turned around and went to Wang's side.
"Your grandmother wrote a letter a few days ago and wanted you to live there for a while.
He said he missed you."
Wang patted the girl's hand, "Why don't you go?"
Zhang Jusi shook her head and replied, "I don't want to go."
"how?"
“… My daughter wants to be with you at home.”
Zhang Jusi glanced at Gu Han's direction.
As soon as her wedding ceremony was held, she was about to get engaged and wanted to please Gu Han more.
"Silly Sister Si'er."
Wang looked at the girl lovingly and smiled: "You are always at home, haven't you always been with me?"
Your grandmother is old, and she loved you the most when you were a child... It is your duty to accompany her."
She recently found that the girl was very close to the third wife and felt uncomfortable.
The third brother and the third brother’s wife are not good at bullying the girl, but what should I do... Ning Ge'er is the lesson of the past.
It's better to stay as far as you want.
She thought about it for a long time and felt that Gu Nuan was a juren, and being a girl was not the best choice.
"All right."
Zhang Ju thought about it, and when she remembered her grandmother's appearance, she really loved her... She agreed.
Gu Han whispered to Ning, not paying attention to what Wang and his daughter were doing.
The sun that emerged in the morning was hidden in the clouds again, and the sky was gloomy.
After returning to Qiulan Pavilion, Gu Han drank a bowl of hot tea, and his stomach was so full that Liang Yu removed the fresh dried almonds.
Until noon, Zhang Juling did not come back.
Gu Han was sitting on Xiangfei's couch and reading the storybook, telling the story of Bai Suzhen and Xu Hanwen...
Liang Yu came over with the almonds, "Mrs. Young lady, please try it."
Gu Han pinched two and ate them, "So sour and sweet, delicious."
The astringent taste in the mouth was much diluted.
"It's good that you like it."
Liang Qi put it on the small table beside Gu Han, but did not leave, saying, "...I looked at your recent stance and seemed to be happy... Please come and take your pulse?"
Gu Han was stunned, subconsciously touched his stomach and replied: "It shouldn't be it?"
I used to be like this when I had gastrointestinal diseases…”
"Although the symptoms are a bit similar, but you like to eat sweet and sour objects only started this time..."
"I haven't noticed it yet if you don't say this."
Gu Han thought for a while and couldn't help but: "It seems to be."
Madam Liang looked at the sky outside and asked Gu Han: "While it's still early, I'll send someone to invite Dr. Song?"
When Gu Han heard her say this, he hesitated: "If I don't get pregnant, I'd be so frustrated..." In recent years, Dr. Song has not been allowed to take his pulse, but he has died of illness.
"Mrs. Young lady, don't think that way... If you really get a happy life, isn't it a big happy event?"
Madam Liang advised, "We have to give it a try at least."
Taohong also said, "Mrs. I also think what Liang Shu said is feasible."
"All right……"
Gu Han said "ah" but a sense of hope arose in his heart.
For her, a life that has not even been born with a child is incomplete after all.
Whether it is for Zhang Juling or herself.
Seeing that Gu Han agreed, Liang Xiao immediately leaned out and arranged for a carriage to go to Nanluo Hutong.
A report from the little girl came from outside, saying that Zhang Juling had returned.
"…Husband, are you back?"
Gu Han saw Zhang Juling picking up the curtain and speaking with a smile.
Zhang Juling said "um" and his expression was a little cold.
Gu Han glanced at him and felt a sudden heart... Is he still angry with himself?
Song Yan came after lunch, and the little medicine boy following behind him carried the medicine box.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Juling was sitting on a ring chair in the western room and drinking tea. When she saw Song Yan coming in, she got up to greet her.
"What did I come?"
Song Yan asked back strangely and looked at him: "I am the young lady who asked me to take my pulse, don't you know?"
Zhang Juling frowned, turned around and looked at Gu Han who was embroidering his purse, and asked her: "Are you sick?"
"No."
Gu Han smiled and shook his head: "...I just have a bad appetite, let Dr. Song come over and take a look."
As he spoke, he asked the girl to bring a slap to Song Yan.
"Why haven't you heard it?"
Zhang Juling's brows frowned even tighter.
"...It's not a big deal. You've been busy these days..." Gu Han explained.
Zhang Juling looked at her and said nothing.
Gu Han shut up halfway through the words. Looking at Zhang Juling's eyes, she always felt a little guilty.
Song Yan looked at the two of them, stroked his beards, sat on the scepter, and said, "Mrs. Young Madam, come, let me take your pulse."
Gu Han nodded and stretched out his right wrist.
Taohong took the brocade patties and covered them on them.
Song Yan calmed down and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It took a long time.
He then stopped and smiled and bowed to Zhang Juling: "Congratulations to the third young master... God will never let go, the young lady is happy."
"pregnant?"
Gu Han suddenly stood up and his whole body trembled: "Doctor Song, am I really happy?"
"Yes."
Song Yan smiled and said, "You should act slowly."
It's only been more than a month, and you're in bad health, so be more careful in everything."
Gu Han should be "yes", and his eyes turned red.
Zhang Juling also reacted from the shock, walked forward, and held Gu Han's hand, "Han'er, is she really happy?"
The voice trembled.
Song Yan nodded and asked the girl to find Bi Molai again. Gu Han was born with a weak disease and he had to write a prescription for protecting the fetus.
The girls who were serving the house stood in the room, and the mothers were all close to Gu Han, so happy that the young lady had begged for several years and finally got pregnant...there were smiles on her face.
After writing the prescription, Qiaozhen went out to get medicine with Xiao Yaotong.
Zhang Juling sent Song Yan out of Qiulan Pavilion.
"………The young lady has been well-off in the past two years.”
Song Yan and Zhang Juling said: "But the young lady has a bad foundation, so you should pay more attention.
There must be no worries and concerns.
It is best to rest when you can rest in bed. It is better to walk less... She is different from other women. We should focus on protecting the fetus and maintaining the fetus."
He has been taking care of Gu Han and understands her physical condition very well.
"yes."
Zhang Juling listened seriously and was very respectful, "I have recorded all your words."
I will do it without saying a word."
Song Yan glanced at him and smiled: "What are you doing when you keep shaking?"
Zhang Juling clenched his fist with his right hand, put it beside his mouth and coughed lightly: "Is there any?"
I don't have it."
"Hahaha……"
Song Yan smiled for a while before stopping: "San Young Master, you are about the same age as my grandson. You don't have to cover up in front of me... You will be nervous and not ashamed to hear the news of being a father for the first time.
However, there is another thing you have to remember: pregnant women are more sensitive and their emotions are not stable... Be more patient and just wait until they have a baby."
Zhang Juling's face turned red, and he should have "Yes", and stretched out his right hand, "Please please."
"good."
Song Yan walked forward and said, "I haven't had time to reply to your grandfather's letter from last month, so I'm going to reply to him tomorrow, just in time to report a happy news."
Zhang Juling didn't say anything. Since Zhang Juning's death, his grandfather has rarely sent him letters.
Even when he won the top scorer, his grandfather received news, he only sent silver to the congratulations, and even sent a few words - let the father and son and brother work together to seek glory together.
He knew what his grandfather meant, and he was disappointed with him.
After seeing Song Yan away, Zhang Juling came back.
Gu Han sat on the embroidered purse on the long-clad Xiangfei, leaning against the big welcome pillow behind him.
“…Why are you still doing work?
Don't do it anymore."
Zhang Juling walked closer, reached out and grabbed his purse and put it aside, "You have to rest."
Gu Han looked up at him, and somehow his eyes gradually turned red.
Through this young Zhang Juling, she seemed to see Zhang Juling with snow-white temples, and tears fell uncontrollably: "Husband..."
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Juling reached out and hugged his wife in her arms, kissed her forehead with heartache: "I'm not good for the past two days, so I shouldn't be angry with you... I'm sorry."
No matter what he felt in his heart, he shouldn't have made his wife look like he was.
"No."
It would be fine if Zhang Juling didn't apologize, but Gu Han cried even harder: "I'm not bad if I don't blame you..." Last time, he told himself that he would not mention Aunt Fang's affairs.
But she still forced him... It's really bad for her.
Zhang Juling was smart and good at thinking about people's thoughts. He waved his hand and asked everyone in the house to serve him, and then said to Gu Han: "I understand your heart.
But you must understand my heart too... I have said long ago that you are the only one in your life, you will only have children with you.
It's never been a empty talk.
As long as I am alive, I will always take this sentence seriously.
A gentleman promises, but no matter how much money you have! Therefore, no matter what happens in the future, you must learn to believe me first.
I am your husband, I am the one who will accompany you until you grow old and love you for the rest of your life.”
Gu Han cried and fell into Zhang Juling's arms, sobbing hard, "...husband, I remember it.
Really remembered.
Never mention that anymore.”
"alright."
Zhang Juling wiped her tears, "You are heavy now and dare not cry anymore.
Doctor Song said that your mood cannot be ups and downs.”
"well."
Chapter completed!