Return to the Qing Dynasty(40)

Bafujin's stomach was abnormal, and Lin Yutong was not the only one to notice it. People here and there were looking at her intentionally or unintentionally. Bafujin put his hand on his stomach, covering it slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Anyone would feel a little uncomfortable being looked at like this.

But how should I ask? There is no way to ask.

Some people don't show their pregnancy very much. Lin Yutong used to see a lot of pregnant women in the hospital, and there were all kinds of pregnant women. Some of them were lying in the delivery room before giving birth, and their bellies looked like they were five or six pregnant.

The moon looks like it. Wearing looser clothes, some women with small belly look more like pregnant women than others. Each person has their own situation, so there is no way to ask in depth.

Seeing Ba Fujin protecting his belly again, even if he was muttering in his heart, few people were actually thinking nonsense.

After all, everyone can trust Tai Hospital’s diagnosis.

As far as Lin Yutong knew, Ba Fujin didn't even ask the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital to see him.

Anyway, no matter what the circumstances were, everyone still firmly believed that Ba Fujin was carrying a baby in his belly.

Shi Fujin and Jiu Fujin murmured, "...Sister-in-law Eight recently prayed to God and prayed to Buddha for this reason..."

For which?

Bafujin was also worried. Auntie and her old man didn't look pregnant, and they were also worried. She said a few things implicitly, such and such, from whose family, so and so had a stomachache that was so painful that the baby was about to be born, and then she realized that she

I'm pregnant, but fortunately, mother and daughter are safe. Also, who's cousin's cousin's sister-in-law's sister-in-law's sister, eight months pregnant is as good as four months, but it's okay, and she gave birth to a daughter.

Five pounds and eight taels is not too small. Grandma has grown up in her family, and she has seen a lot of people in her life. She mentioned more than ten examples, all of which were examples of women who did not show their pregnancy. But these

The only thing the examples have in common is that they all gave birth to daughters.

The old man was afraid that he would be disappointed when the time came, so he gave him subtle hints.

But at such an old age, it is difficult to get pregnant. I am still a little unwilling to give birth to a daughter. Although I don’t dislike the daughter, it would be great if she is a son. If she is a son, my life will be complete.

So she was very devout in burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Even if others were talking behind her back and saying that she missed her son crazy, she would still remain the same.

The Dragon Boat Festival banquet was well arranged and was a standard in the palace. Lin Yutong didn't put much thought into it. However, the people below wanted to stand out and did it very carefully. Then there were many people at the table who praised it.

The leaf cake was delicious, and the rose cake was also good, but Ba Fujin sat there without even touching a sip of water.

Lin Yutong rolled his eyes in his heart. Is it none of my business that you are pregnant? Can I harm you? If you are so cautious, who can you show it to? When he was so angry, Lin Yutong asked: "The eighth brother and sister don't want to eat? Are you so hungry?"

It won’t work.”

It’s not that Bafujin really doesn’t want to eat it. It’s just that she feels uncomfortable with this palace and this person. If it weren’t for the fourth child, her own Yinhu would now... block Yinhu’s luck, and there’s no guarantee that it wouldn’t block Yinhu’s luck.

The fate of the child. If it weren't for Yinhu's insistence, she really wouldn't even want to enter the palace. As for eating... forget it! Their food has to be swallowed from the back! It can't be digested!

There was a smile on her face, her tone was slightly apologetic, and she said sincerely, "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's just that I've had a bad taste recently. I want to eat this today, but I don't want to eat it tomorrow. I just thought

It smells very fragrant when I smell it, but when I put it in my mouth, I feel uncomfortable smelling it..."

Pregnant women have such unreasonable tastes.

After saying this, even Lin Yutong felt that she was probably overthinking, and she was just pregnant. She took the initiative to ask people to remove all the dishes in front of Bafujin, so that she would feel uncomfortable with the smell, "What if you want to eat something?"

Yes, ask someone to do it for you."

This is always interesting enough.

If you are eight or nine months pregnant, you have to enter the palace before you are supposed to. You have to stand when you are told to stand, and you have to kneel when you are told to kneel. If you are given bitter melon, you will not dare to eat winter melon. Nowadays, the Bafu Jin is treated like this,

I feel like it's a favor.

The eight blessings thanked each other. These blessings started chatting with each other, and the topic was ugly.

There is no such thing as a sour child and a hot girl, and you need to eat good-looking food to make your child look good. Anyway, everything is available. People who have given birth to children still use themselves to blame. This is what happened to me when I was pregnant with our third child.

What happened when I was pregnant with our second child?

The pregnant Blessed Jin was very interested in hearing this, and from time to time he leaned over to ask more questions.

But for people like Wu Fujin, it’s a bit uncomfortable. I haven’t given birth to a child, and I really don’t know what it will be like to be pregnant with a child. Look at Ba Fujin, who is about the same age, looking like a happy pregnant woman.

The sour water came out gurglingly. The spicy and sour tripe soup that I had just eaten was extremely sweet, but now it has lost its taste.

Until I left the palace and returned home, I was still depressed and felt that my heart was full of panic. I drank two sips of wine at the banquet and wandered around in the carriage. As soon as I entered the house, I vomited it out.

The Fifth Master said to her while asking for service: "You said it's the same for you. The wine in the palace is so delicious. It's so worthless! If you want to be in the palace, you will vomit. People will think that you are also the old tree sprouting new buds."

Damn it!

Wu Fujin uttered a curse word in his heart, he really didn't mention anything. He was mentioning the pregnancy issue again!

I don’t want to see this old thing for a second!

If he hadn't only loved to go to those little goblin houses when he was young, maybe his grandson could go to school.

What should I do if I feel wronged to death? The more wronged I am, the more uncomfortable I feel. I have the urge to vomit when I see this old guy, or when I hear him speak.

He quickly asked the girl to help him go back and lie down. If he didn't see this old man, he wouldn't feel sick, and if he didn't feel sick, he wouldn't vomit.

"Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" the girl asked hurriedly.

Before Wu Fujin could say anything, Mr. Wu shouted, "What's your name? You're calling me an imperial doctor! Why are you calling me an imperial doctor? You said Fujin vomited. If you vomit on a stretcher, you're pregnant, and if you vomit, you're greedy. It's embarrassing."

Not enough? Go back and cook a bowl of hangover soup and drink it. It will be fine tomorrow. What are you being pretentious about?"

Pretentious about your grandma’s legs!

Aixinjueluo Yinqi, let’s wait!

The fifth master looked at Wu Fujin and left without spraying him back. He was still a little uncomfortable. Thinking about what he just said, it seemed a bit too much!

Seeing that he had vomited everything he had eaten today, he quickly called the personal eunuch, "Ask the small kitchen to cook something that Fujin likes to eat, and prepare it soft and chewy. I will send it over in a while."

After Wu Fujin washed up and changed his clothes, he came out and saw a table of food and people at the table that he didn't want to see at all. The nausea he had just suppressed came again, so he helped the girl and turned around, heading towards the inner room.

What's going on?

Master Wu looked at the food on the table: Don't you like it?

"I don't like it!" Ba Fujin shook his head, glanced to the side, and looked at the pickles that Ba Ye took out as if he was offering a treasure, "I don't want to eat it at all, I can't eat it."

How can this be fixed?

"Listen to me and call the imperial doctor." Master Ba reached out and touched Fujin's forehead, "This won't work. If you don't eat, the child will naturally grow slowly..."

Bafujin put his hand on his stomach and thought for a long time before saying: "I...I want to eat watermelon..."

watermelon?

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the watermelons didn’t come out, right?

The early watermelons are only available a month later, in June.

Whose hot spring resort may have matured early? I haven’t seen it!

He sent the butler to look around, "They say it will take ten and a half months no matter what. I picked two of them myself. I cut them open at that time and they were just colored. They are not red or white, so they cannot be eaten." He said.

He waved to someone to bring the basket over and show it to the master, "Why don't you send it to the kitchen and ask them to fry it for Fujin to eat."

He had eaten raw melon and egg dishes at Zhuangzi before. He ate it once in a while and it still felt quite fresh.

Ba Ye waved his hand and told her not to eat it and make her vomit again.

The butler looked embarrassed and said, "I also asked about it. If I have it, maybe the third elder brother has it."

Third brother?

Hiroshi?

The eighth master looked at him and said, "Then you go to Third Brother's house..."

"No...Master..." the housekeeper said quickly: "I heard somewhere that the third elder brother had converted the greenhouse of Changchun Palace into a vegetable garden. There are all kinds of fruits and vegetables. Why don't you try it?

?Even if there is no watermelon, there might be something else..."

From Changchun Palace?

That means you have to find the queen. No matter who planted it, the queen's territory belongs to the queen.

Thinking about Fujin's yellow face, he couldn't cover it up without half a box of powder every time he went out. It couldn't go on like this, "Then prepare a car and go to the palace."

Lin Yutong did not expect that the eighth master entered the palace just for a bite of watermelon!

She has watermelon! She never lacks it. She can eat it whenever she wants. At night, she and Fourth Master often hide in the bed tent and eat secretly.

But this thing can't be taken out.

The only ones that are available are those from the greenhouse. Hongshi and his wife planted them.

As for whether it was cooked or not, Lin Yutong really didn't know. Now Dong E's family was still inside. She sent someone to ask, but Dong E's family came over in person, followed by the girls, each with a small basket. Each basket contained

Two watermelons weighing three to four kilograms. One contained other vegetables, all of which were not sold in the market. They said they were to honor the eighth aunt.

After putting things down, people left.

The eighth master was embarrassed, "...it made the fourth sister-in-law laugh, she was pregnant with a child, and alarmed so many people..." You can't say it's from the palace before you go back, otherwise Fujin won't eat it.

Lin Yutong was polite to the Eighth Master, and said cryptically: "Eat whatever you want. It's hard to find what's available in the palace, so just come here. If it still doesn't work, you should see the imperial doctor."
To be continued...