In fact, not only Man Bao had this suspicion, but also Tang He who came to visit with Mrs. Tang also had this suspicion, so he quietly pulled Yang Heshu over and asked him, "How did the younger brother and sister fall?"

He tapped the main courtyard over there with his chin and asked, "Does it have anything to do with it over there?"

Yang Heshu glanced at him and said, "No, she had cramps in her legs and fell because she couldn't stand firmly."

Yang Heshu didn't say anything, but he felt a little guilty in his heart. If he had known that he would go with her at that time, he would be stronger than Yingyue, and the two of them would definitely be able to hold her up.

After Yang Heshu said it, Tang He believed him. Tang He still believed in his ability.

Especially when it comes to things like fighting in the back house, Yang Heshu is much more experienced than him.

If Mr. Tang’s experience in fighting in the back house mostly comes from hearing, seeing and various cases, then Mr. Yang’s experience is due to his rich experience.

Mr. Tang looked around, smiled, and asked, "Where's Uncle Shi? He has his eldest grandson. He should be very happy now, right?"

Yang Heshu said: "Father is away on a long journey, and he is scheduled to come back on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year."

The doctors and women thought Cui should give birth on the sixth day of the lunar month and the seventh day of the lunar month, so Mr. Yang decided to go home on the fourth day of the lunar month, just in time to watch the birth of his eldest grandson.

As soon as Tang He heard that Mr. Yang Hou was not here, he immediately relaxed his restraint, lifted up his robe and sat on the railing. He also patted the railing beside him and wrote to Yang He: "Sit down quickly, you're welcome."

Yang Heshu glanced at him, lifted up his robe and sat down.

Tang He asked him, "Both mother and son are now safe?"

Yang Heshu shook his head slightly, "Cui's injuries are quite serious. Man Bao is still waiting. We will know whether he is safe or not at noon."

"At least you have your eldest son. How about it? Are you happy?"

Yang Heshu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he could see the joy, "My son looks older than your son when he was born."

Tang He said: "It's really good if you raise it well. I don't know if the child is like you or a younger sibling. If he is like you, tsk tsk tsk..."

Yang Heshu laughed, "It's not bad to be like Mr. Cui."

Ms. Cui's appearance was not bad, but among the group of noble girls who were chasing Yang Heshu, she was only average-to-average in appearance. In fact, she was still a little bit behind.

but……

Tang He turned his head and glanced at Yang Heshu. It would be better if he looked at his appearance instead of himself.

"They say that a son resembles his mother and a daughter resembles his father. Don't you look like your mother?" Tang He said: "There is a high probability that your son will look like a younger sibling. When she is well, you can have another daughter. She looks like that, tsk tsk."

…”

Yang Heshu smiled and said: "Stop tutting, just send the person over and leave. You don't have to go to the Yamen?"

As a county parent official, although Tang He could arrive late and leave early and miss work in between, he obviously couldn't miss work all day. He sighed and stood up and said: "Okay, I came here to see if your family is okay. Since their mother and son

There’s no big problem, and you don’t have any grievances, so I’ll go to the Yamen.”

Yang Heshu stood up and sent him out.

Magistrate Tang said to him: "Don't send your sister-in-law away in a hurry. Let her have lunch. I will come over and have dinner with you at noon."

Even when I eat, I feel confident.

Yang Heshu smiled and agreed, watching him mount his horse and leave before turning back to his house.

Mrs. Tang was sitting by the bed, watching Cui and Manbao eating vegetable and meat porridge, while talking to them.

Yes, Man Bao was eating too. As soon as she lay down on the wooden couch last night, she immediately fell asleep.

One night, neither the grandma nor the maid who was guarding Cui called her. Manbao slept until dawn and came over to see Cui and make sure she was in good condition before going to wash up.

Then they inserted the needle and looked at the children. After they finished their work, the small kitchen served pigeon porridge cooked with broth. Manbao saw that there was only meat and no vegetables, so he had some vegetables chopped up and thrown in.

Turned into vegetable and meat porridge.

Manbao tasted good. The pigeon meat was still very tender and delicious, but what was even more delicious was the soup it stewed. If you use the soup to cook porridge, the rice porridge would be even more delicious. After all, the nutrients are lost to the rice grains.

It was absorbed.

Because there was so much, Man Bao and Cui each had a bowl.

Mrs. Cui's appetite was normal, but she still had some pain in her body. Especially after the numbness passed and she slept, the pain became more obvious.

But seeing Man Bao eating so deliciously, she also thought the pigeon porridge was good, so she ate two more bites, and then two more bites, and then she finished the entire bowl of porridge.

Aunt Cui looked very happy. She put the two bowls away and asked, "Do you want to see the young master, madam?"

Cui immediately said: "Hurry up and let me take a look."

The young master hasn't woken up yet. He is still sleeping with his fists clenched. His legs are tied, but they are bent like a circle.

Mrs. Tang followed the probe and looked at her carefully before saying, "My features look like yours."

Man Bao then followed him up to take a look. After looking for a long time, he couldn't see how he resembled Mrs. Cui.

She was particularly curious about the ability of these adults to tell who a child looked like just by looking at them, "Mrs. Tang, what do you think?"

After Mrs. Tang glanced at her, she said, "You can tell when you meet more people. Can't you see that this child's nose and eyes look like hers?"

Man Bao looked at the child, then at Cui, then at the child, then up at Cui, then shook his head honestly, "I can't tell."

Mrs. Tang said calmly: "It's okay. You'll figure it out when you meet more people."

"I have met quite a few people," Man Bao counted the people he had met since childhood, and became more and more certain, "I can't say that I have met more people than you, but this is not the most important thing.

What I'm most curious about is that the child's eyes haven't opened yet, how did you tell that his features look like Mrs. Yang's?"

Mrs. Yang couldn't help but burst into laughter. Mrs. Tang couldn't help but raised her hand and knocked on Manbao.

Man Bao was not stupid, so he knew that Mrs. Tang was furious. It seemed that she did not see any resemblance between the child and Mrs. Cui. She would probably change her story and say that the child was similar to Yang Heshu when she turned around and saw Yang Heshu.

Humph, as expected, adults are so deceitful. Many people have lied to her like this since she was a child. As soon as they saw her, they said she was very similar to her father...

Lao Zhoutou sneezed twice in Pucun. He rubbed his nose and asked, "Did Manbao miss me?"

The three sons standing next to him didn't say a word.

Lao Zhoutou stopped continuing this topic, but looked around, looking at the wheat fields that had been planted a lot with satisfaction. He was very pleased, "It's just that the fertilizer hasn't been soaked yet. Boss, you can write it down later."

Remember to let them fertilize before October, otherwise the wheat will not grow well after the winter."

Zhou Dalang agreed.

Zhou Lang withdrew his gaze and said: "Dad, I have agreed with County Magistrate Tang that these ninety-nine cows will be numbered if the people from the county government see them."

Lao Zhou frowned, "Why is one missing?"
Chapter completed!