Chapter 422 Joy

The expression on Shen Wenchen's face changed too quickly. Before Qian Lao could say anything else, he had already hugged Nanzhi with joy on his face.

Being hugged by him in front of the elders, Nanzhi's face turned a little red and she only pushed him gently.

Shen Wenchen didn't lose his mind too much and quickly let go of his hand.

"Mr. Qian, my wife has been in a bad mood lately. She sits there in a daze from time to time. Her appetite has also been reduced a lot. I don't know if there is anything I can do."

Shen Wenchen straightened his expression and couldn't help but feel worried again.

He was naturally happy that Nan Nan was pregnant, but now Nan Nan just sat there every day, and her body became thinner and thinner.

"I feel strange too." Qian Lao stroked his beard and glanced at Nanzhi's belly.

Logically speaking, this little girl is only one month pregnant, so she shouldn't be so serious.

And from the pulse point of view, except for the weak pulse condition, this girl is otherwise in good health.

"Girl, put your hand over here and I'll take a look for you." Mr. Sun said and squeezed the old man out.

Mr. Qian almost fell to the ground when he squeezed him like this. Fortunately, Shen Wenchen had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up.

Nanzhi nodded and stretched out his wrist again. Just as he put his hand on it, Mr. Sun also frowned.

There is nothing abnormal about this pulse condition, but there is something strange about it.

He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never encountered such a thing.

The two old men pondered around Nanzhi for a long time, until Shen Zhiyu woke up in the car and chased after him.

The little guy was sleepy-eyed, with red marks on his little face. When he saw his mother-in-law sitting there, he hurried over.

"Aniang, Aniang!"

The little guy had two short legs, and just as he was about to pounce, Shen Wenchen grabbed him by the back collar.

"Dad..." The little guy pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Be obedient." Shen Wenchen was not moved by the little guy, so he just put him down and knocked him on the head.

After being taught a lesson by his father, Shen Zhiyu no longer thought about rushing over, but just stood there and waited.

"I really can't see anything." Qian Lao kept talking, but finally shook his head.

"Excuse me, seniors."

Before leaving, Nanzhi thanked the two old men, but when he wanted to salute, they stopped him.

After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Qian finally said: "It's okay. If you still have the secret recipe you used last time, just keep some with you. If you feel something is wrong, just use some. Your child should be a Naughty one, when he gets older, talk to him more often, this will save you from suffering in the future."

"good."

Nanzhi nodded in agreement, and then the family of three left Jihe Hall again.

Seeing them leaving, Mr. Qian had no intention of continuing to play chess. He just took a sip of tea and looked at the chessboard on the table in a daze.

Last time, this girl had no root veins, but she was fed something by her family, and it didn't take long for her to wake up.

Her condition is unclear now. If there is still some magic medicine, it might be possible to save her life at a critical moment.

Shen Zhiyu remained obedient and didn't say anything along the way until he returned to the city lord's mansion.

The little guy bit his lip and grabbed the hem of Nanzhi's clothes.

"Zhiyu, what's wrong?" Nanzhi himself was a little uneasy, and now his eyes widened in surprise.

"Auntie, are you sick?" The little guy's eyes were red again, and his voice was crying.

"Auntie is fine." Nanzhi was frightened by her son's behavior. Seeing that he couldn't stop crying, her heart became soft.

"Auntie has a baby in her belly and is not sick." Shen Wenchen couldn't stand it any longer, so he only held his son in his arms, for fear that he would accidentally bump into Nanzhi.

"Then, will grandma get better?" The little guy didn't know if he was going to have an extra brother or sister. He only cared about whether his grandma was healthy.

"It will be fine."

Shen Wenchen's face was full of relief. At least his son, like himself, put Nannan first.

October.

The weather in Yancheng is getting colder and colder.

Nanzhi has been more careful about everything since she found out she was pregnant.

Sanweiju is now under the management of Uncle Ping and Liu Da, and the small courtyard next door is taken care of by several girls.

On weekdays, she reads books and walks around at home.

Although I am in much better spirits than before I was pregnant.

At least I no longer have any self-doubt.

Wearing a jacket, Nan Zhi looked at the bamboo branches swaying left and right in the yard and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

This summer it was so hot that I wanted to boil the water in the well dry, but now that autumn has arrived, it is getting colder day by day.

"Madam, let me go and close the window."

The speaker was the mother-in-law whom Shen Wenchen specially invited back.

There are not many maids in the city lord's mansion, so when it comes to taking care of people, it is necessary to hire someone else to come back.

"No, I want to take a closer look outside." Nanzhi shook his head, looking at the foggy sky outside the window in a daze.

She also wanted to go back to the restaurant.

But she had a hunch.

It would be best for me to stay at home these few months.

"Madam, you should also be careful, don't catch cold." Mapo said and put a shawl on Nanzhi's shoulders.

"I understand, Mapo, please go down first. I want to drink some chicken soup tonight." Nanzhi smiled, folded the shawl on her shoulders, and whispered.

After hearing this, Mapo nodded and exited the room, only walking to the kitchen.

There was no one else in the room, so Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to catch the rain as thin as silk.

Raindrops fell on her fingers, and a slightly cold feeling spread along her fingers to her whole body.

The little guy in her belly was clearly no bigger than a soybean grain, but it made her feel sad again.

Feeling the surge of negative emotions, Nanzhi could only quickly retract her hand and shake her head to get rid of those bad thoughts.

The rain pattered on the bamboo leaves, washing the yard clean.

When the father and son Shen Wenchen and Shen Zhiyu came back, they only saw Nanzhi sitting at the dinner table, holding a bowl of chicken soup and sipping it.

"Nan Nan, I'm back."

Shen Wenchen took off his outer cloak and took the towel from the servant. Feeling that the coldness on his body was gone, he sat down next to Nanzhi with a happy face.

"It's raining today, drink some chicken soup to warm yourself up."

Nanzhi filled a bowl of soup for him and said with a smile.

"good."

When Shen Zhiyu saw his father tidying up, he quickly wiped his face and hands with a hot towel, then ran and sat on the other side of Nanzhi.

"Zhiyu, won't Doudou and Maomao come over today?"

The children have always lived on both sides, but I haven't seen them coming over in the past few days.

Now her two shops are doing well, and her parents, brother and sister-in-law are busy from morning to night. Speaking of which, she really misses her family.

In the past, just looking at a few dolls would make me feel better.

"Brother Maomao said that their yard has been finished, and they have to move things there today, so he has to go back and help."

Zhiyu sat obediently and answered her mother-in-law's words seriously.

"Yeah……"

Nanzhi was a little confused, and it took him a long time to remember that his mother-in-law had said this a month ago.

Now that the family is divided, my parents bought two houses for the eldest brother and two brothers, each with a courtyard. Everything should be ready now for the move today...

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