Chapter 67 Happy Pulse
Why did something go wrong with her body, which she was forced to endure?
Before Jiang Fu could stop the train in her heart, the doctor had already withdrawn his hand with a happy face.
He first turned around and raised his hand to Mrs. Chen, "Congratulations to Mrs. Chen, congratulations to Mrs. Chen, Madam... Madam's pulse is a happy pulse."
"It's... it's really a happy pulse," Mrs. Chen wanted to stand up happily, but she couldn't succeed because she was too happy and excited. She almost sat down on the ground because she was too happy, but she still served her. Her grandma helped her in time to prevent her from becoming extremely happy and sad.
"Oh, my ancestors bless me, my ancestors bless me," Mrs. Chen didn't bother to stand still, and started to pray with her hands together.
Don’t forget to thank Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Jade Emperor when you’re done.
Jiang Fu "..."
Blink, blink, blink again, happy pulse?
Pregnant?
Her hand subconsciously placed on her abdomen.
At this time, in the room full of people, except for her, who was in shock, everyone else was happy.
Mrs. Chen was happy, and so were the maids and grandmothers beside her.
Xiao Yuan and Xiao Die are Jiang Fu's people, so they are naturally happy.
Zhao Wanjun also stood up from the chair happily, walked to Jiang Fu in a few steps and congratulated Jiang Fu, but Jiang Fu was still dumbfounded at this moment and could only nod her head.
no……
A few days ago, she was still thinking about whether Zhao Yuan would die, but she was slapped in the face just a few days ago?
It turns out that he is not only good, but also very good?
She had only been married to him for a little over a month, and now she was pregnant?
Flow batch!
Mrs. Chen over there finished a circle of thanks and finally stood firm. After standing firm, she hurriedly walked to Jiang Fu and took Jiang Fu's hand. The smile on her face could not be hidden no matter how hard she looked. , "...Old, I read that right, old lady, you are indeed a capable child."
Jiang Fu: That's too much praise. If I really want to say it, your son is the one who can do it.
Jiang Fu didn't dare to say these words. She just had an embarrassed smile on her face and was surrounded by everyone, like a mascot for people to watch.
Not just a mascot.
From the moment she was diagnosed with Ximai, Jiang Fu was more important than anything else in the Duke's Mansion.
Mrs. Chen finished her excitement and quickly helped her sit down, "Quickly, sit down quickly, don't be tired."
After saying that, he asked the doctor, "Doctor Gu, is Fu'er's pregnancy stable?"
"Would you like me to prescribe some abortion pills or something?"
Doctor Gu has also been a doctor in the Duke's Mansion for decades, and he treats Mrs. Chen and the others as relatives emotionally.
Aiwujiwu naturally treats Jiang Fu as a relative.
Now that Jiang Fu is pregnant, Doctor Gu is also happy from the bottom of his heart. When Mrs. Chen asked if she needed any medicine, Doctor Gu immediately smiled and shook her head, "Madam, she is healthy and young, and her fetal condition is very stable."
"It's three-part poison of the medicine. If there is no instability in the fetal phase, there is no need to take the medicine to induce pregnancy."
Hearing this, Mrs. Chen immediately nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, Doctor Gu. From now on, I'll ask you to check Fuer's pulse every few days."
Doctor Gu immediately smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, madam."
Because she was diagnosed with pregnancy, when Jiang Fu returned from Mrs. Chen's courtyard, Mrs. Chen immediately ordered the housekeeper to have someone carry a small sedan over.
The Duke's Mansion has not had a new population for decades, and now such good news suddenly comes out. Not to mention the master, the servants who have served in the Duke's Mansion for decades are also very happy.
The old lady asked Uncle Xu, the butler, to prepare the sedan chair. Uncle Xu immediately turned around and prepared it, and it was ready very quickly.
Jiang Fu "..."
Isn't this...not good?
She lowered her head and glanced at her belly. If the doctor hadn't said she was pregnant, she really wouldn't have known that she was pregnant.
She ate two bowls of shaved ice that day, which really didn't mean she was pregnant.
"Mom, I really don't need a sedan. It's not a long way. I'll be there in a short walk." Because she didn't think it was necessary, Jiang Fu thought about it and refused.
Before Mrs. Chen could speak, Jiang Fu hurriedly said: "Mom, I heard someone say that you should not be too squeamish when you are pregnant, otherwise you will suffer when you give birth."
This is true. There is no such thing as caesarean section now. No matter what, there is only natural birth. If you don't move at all during pregnancy and continue to eat all kinds of things, the child in your belly will grow too big, which will really not be a good thing.
As soon as Jiang Fu said these words, Mrs. Chen's expression became more solemn, "You are right. This woman's childbirth has always put one foot into the gate of hell..."
After Mrs. Chen said this, she quickly asked someone to remove the sedan chair, "I am telling the truth...it is true that I am overjoyed."
"You can't sit on this sedan unless you want to. The distance between the left and right is not far, but you still have to pay attention. It's a hot day. You must pay attention to your body. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must remember to tell me."
"Don't bear it on your own!"
Jiang Fu nodded immediately, "Don't worry, mother."
Bear it?
She will not wrong herself.
Although Jiang Fu said to reassure Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Chen was still worried. She wanted to send Jiang Fu back to the yard in person.
Jiang Fu quickly shook her head, "Mom, it's hot outside, I can just go back by myself."
"Then... let this kid, Wan Jun, give you a ride." Mrs. Chen didn't trust her to go back to the yard alone without riding in a sedan chair.
Jiang Fu looked at Mrs. Chen, then at Zhao Wanjun, and finally chose to let Zhao Wanjun deliver it.
Zhao Wanjun accompanied her, chattering excitedly along the way. Zhao Wanjun counted the days when Jiang Fu was pregnant, and then calculated the days when she gave birth, saying, "When mother gives birth to her younger siblings, it will be the beginning of spring, and the weather is getting warmer day by day." , when the younger siblings can’t stay in the house anymore, it will be warm outside, so they won’t be afraid of getting cold when they are taken out.”
"I will go to my mother's yard every day to help take care of my brother."
Zhao Wanjun said it smoothly, but Jiang Fu was very embarrassed.
Regardless of the age of this body, even in modern times, her age would not allow Zhao Wanjun to be a mother.
She really envied Zhao Wanjun, who entered the role so naturally.
Jiang Fu hesitated and couldn't answer, and Zhao Wanjun's happiness was not delayed. "Mom, I will go to your yard tomorrow to make clothes, shoes, and socks for my brothers and sisters. I can also make small hats."
"Mom, you can tell me what style you like when the time comes, and I will learn to make it."
Jiang Fu couldn't pick up the first words, and she still couldn't get into the role. But Zhao Wanjun's last words made Jiang Fu immediately enter the role. She took Zhao Wanjun's hand and asked, "Wanjun, is this... going to be too hard for you?" Already?"
Jiang Fu: It’s not because she is shameless, but because she really can’t do needlework.
If someone helped, she would be spared the work, so she couldn't help but be enthusiastic.
Zhao Wanjun also immediately shook her head, "It's not hard work. I have nothing to do. I can just pass the time by doing this."