Changping Village.

After taking the medicine prescribed by Uncle Fu for three to five days, Xiaoduo's vomiting became more and more serious.

Every morning when I wake up, I must vomit heavily.

I was very hungry before eating, but when I sat down at the table and saw the meat and vegetable dishes in front of me, I suddenly lost my appetite. But when I returned to the room and saw Feng'er's snacks, my appetite increased again.

If I didn't hang on these little snacks every day, I might not even have the strength to walk.

After a few days, almost all the women who saw Xiaoduo's symptoms were unanimously sure: She was pregnant, it was absolutely true!

So, on the tenth day, Uncle Fu came over to give Xiaoduo a follow-up consultation.

"Congratulations, this is your happy pulse!"

Yang Huazhong's family was extremely happy.

In view of the long-standing rule that they had to hide it for the first three months, Sun and the others did not intend to announce it outside, but the news spread throughout the village unknowingly.

It also reached the ears of Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan.

"Xiao Duo is pregnant again. Hey, the luck of generations of our old Yang family, combined with the luck of the Yang family in Yuncheng in the past, I think has been sucked away by the third room."

In the east room, Old Yangtou took a puff of dry cigarette, squinted his eyes and sighed.

"Those who study get to be the number one scholar, those who join the army become generals, those who do business make a fortune, even a woman's family has gone to the capital. I heard that they can meet the emperor more than we people can meet the town security chief."

"Little flower has a second child, and this little flower is pregnant again. The happy events of the third room come one after another without stopping. Hey, our luck in Mianniu Mountain for hundreds of miles has been wiped out by the third room.

Suck it away!" Old Yangtou sighed again.

But Tan, who was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed and eating peanuts, looked indifferent. While peeling the peanut shells, he turned his head and followed the direction of the old Yangtou's voice: "Which family is Duo'er from? Why didn't I hear it?

By this name?"

Old Yang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Mr. Tan with a complicated expression.

I saw Mrs. Tan stuffing the peeled peanut meat into her mouth and muttering: "You old man talks so fast. You always talk about people whose names I have never heard of. What are you talking about?"

I don’t recognize any of them, so I don’t care if she has a baby or a baby!”

"Hey!" Old Yangtou could only sigh.

The old woman's separation disorder is getting more and more serious. She forgets what she did before and blames others. The two of them talking together in the past few days are simply wrong!

"My old daughter is still filial to me and gave me peanuts to relieve my fatigue. These bastards are just white-eyed wolves."

On the bed, Tan muttered while eating.

Lao Yang didn't make any sound as he put the tobacco stick back into his mouth and continued to smoke.

After a while, Tan groped his way off the ground and walked towards the table.

"What do you want to take?" Old Yangtou asked.

Tan said: "My mouth is a bit dry, please drink some tea."

Old Yangtou smiled: "No matter how delicious peanuts are, you can't eat more of them, they are dry!"

Mrs. Tan murmured while drinking tea, and said angrily: "That was given to me by my old daughter-in-law. She knows that I like to eat it, and I will be happy to eat it no matter how dry it is!"

Old Yang shook his head and continued to smoke.

After Tan finished her tea, she fumbled to the toilet behind the bed to urinate, and then returned to the bedside.

He put his hands on the bed and immediately exclaimed.

"Oh, what is this?"

Before Old Yang could spit out the smoke ring, he quickly turned around and said, "What's wrong, old lady?"

Tan's sparse brows knitted together, he poked his head and groped around the bed, grabbed a handful of peanut shells in his hand, turned around and said angrily to Old Yang: "Who the hell is this?"

You left the peanut shells on my bed? Are you deliberately trying to strangle me, a blind old woman, to death? This is so wicked and heartless!"

Old Yang's head was covered with black lines and he suddenly turned to stone!

…

At the end of February, it rained for many days in succession.

The banana bush in the yard became more and more green due to the rain, and bright red flower buds appeared, which will bloom in just a few days.

Sisters Xiaohua and Xiaoduo were sitting under the eaves doing embroidery work. Both sisters were sewing little bellybands, little clothes, etc. for their babies.

From time to time we would get together to discuss it, occasionally accompanied by a few chuckles.

Yang Huazhong was sitting at the Eight Immortals table drinking tea. Feng'er climbed on his lap and played with the man's beard.

Mrs. Sun came under the eaves with a basket full of vegetables in her hand, and sat down to pick the vegetables for lunch.

Looking at the room and then at the corridor, Mrs. Sun's face was filled with a happy and satisfied smile.

While picking vegetables, I imagined in my mind that in a few months, all the flowers would be born, and there would suddenly be two more babies in the house.

When Chen'er, Baobao, and Dazhi from Yangzhou come back, there will be six children in the family!

When she thought about so many children running around, the boys were naive and the girls were pretty, Ms. Sun could smile just thinking about it.

At this moment, a man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat ran in from outside the courtyard gate despite the rain.

He ran so fast that when he was almost reaching the corridor, he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, letting out a familiar exclamation.

"Katsuo?"

Xiaoduo was the first to stand up and looked at the man who climbed up and came over and made a surprised sound.

The man came under the eaves, took off his bamboo hat, and revealed a wet face.

I don't know if it's rain or sweat.

"Shengnan, it's raining, why are you here again?" Xiaoduo asked again.

Because just yesterday, Katsuo came over.

Yesterday, he went to Fu Bo's house to help his brother Jin Nan get medicine, so he stopped by to take a look at her.

He also came here a few days ago.

Why are you here again after breakfast?

Xiang Shengnan looked at Xiaoduo, panting, and his eyes turned red as he spoke.

"Duo'er, I, my brother, no, no more!"

…

In the hall, Yang Huazhong was asking Xiang Shengnan the whole story.

Because Xiang Jinnan was gone, the news was so shocking that Yang Huazhong and his family were caught off guard!

"What's going on with your brother? He's a good young man, and he looks strong and strong. How can you say he's gone?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Sun, Xiaoduo and the others were already wiping tears beside them.

Xiang Shengnan held the steaming tea bowl in both hands, his body still shaking slightly because of sadness.

"A few days ago, there was a late spring cold, and my brother fell ill. At first, we didn't take it seriously. My mother followed her experience and cooked brown sugar and ginger water at home for my brother to keep him away from the cold."

"But after three to five days, my brother's illness became more and more serious. He had a fever, talked nonsense, and lay there shaking all over."

"My uncle went to the other side of the mountain to sell cattle. He has been gone for more than half a month. He didn't know about this. I told my parents that I had to send my brother to the town hospital."

"My mother said she couldn't and said that my brother was talking nonsense. She was afraid that he might be evil, so she bought some incense paper and took it to the Taoist temple to burn it."

"It's better not to see my brother. I said this won't work, and I have to ask Uncle Fu to come over to the house and have a look. My mother said to wait a little longer and call the doctor just after burning the incense paper. The Bodhisattva will blame us for being insincere."

"Yesterday, I secretly went to Uncle Fu's house to tell him about the situation and asked him to grab some medicine and take it back. Uncle Fu said that this medicine should not be taken randomly. You have to see the patient's condition in person before prescribing the right medicine."

"I said fine, I'll go back tonight and talk to my parents, and I'll come over to invite you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!