Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 442 Fetal Movement
The four words were clearly in my eyes, and Twelve's throat tightened, knowing that something serious must have happened to Yancheng.

"Twelve, what should I do?"

Shen Miaomiao's face was full of anxiety, when she thought that Yancheng was thousands of miles away from the capital, and Nan Zhi was pregnant with Liujia, she felt her head swell.

"Miao Miao, don't be in a hurry." Twelve hugged his wife into his arms, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"But, but Sister Nanzhi and the others..." The more Shen Miaomiao thought about it, the more she panicked, fearing that something really happened to them.

She understands Sister Nanzhi's temperament best, she usually keeps everything from herself, and doesn't want them to worry, but this time she sent such a letter suddenly, it must be a big deal.

"Miaomiao." Twelve had a serious expression, only looking at his bewildered wife in his arms.

He knew that Miaomiao and his sister-in-law had a good relationship, but now they couldn't help themselves.

Something happened to Yancheng, and he was also anxious.

The land was scarce and food was running out, so what they had to do was to find a way to transport some food over there.

"You can't be in a hurry, you know? Since my sister-in-law has delivered the letter, it means that something happened in Yancheng. She will tell us that it must be because we can help. If you mess up like this, not only will you not be able to help If you are busy, it will delay the business."

Twelve's tone was serious, and he just wanted to appease his wife as soon as possible.

"Yes, I can't be in a hurry, I can't be in a hurry." Shen Miaomiao nodded and tried hard to control her emotions.

"Now you have to calm down. I'll ask Dumb to send a letter back to ask about the specific situation. You can ask people to go to the major grain shops in Kyoto to see if you can find out some news. If the situation is not right, we will prepare some grain and ship it over. .”

"it is good."

The couple cleared their minds, and the panic just now disappeared.

If something serious happened to Yancheng, they had to calm down and make preparations.

Twelfth lunar month twenty, heavy snow.

The goose feather and heavy snow covered the lights of thousands of houses in Yancheng, and the streets and alleys of the market that should have been bustling suddenly fell silent, leaving only the bright red blessing on the door that stood out.

Looking at the returning convoy, Shen Wenchen's eyebrows twitched.

"General, my subordinates are incompetent, just, I only brought back so much food."

The ones who came back were the subordinates sent by Shen Wenchen to buy food.

Now his black hair was covered with frost, and his face was even paler.

Behind him were six yamen servants who were equally thin, and five carriages that were barely full.

These grains are far from enough.

But as long as he looked at them now, Shen Wenchen couldn't say anything to reprimand them.

The world is like this, no wonder others.

"It's good to be back." Shen Wenchen put his hand on his shoulder and said in a deep voice.

The disaster on the Xiejiang side was more serious than theirs, so naturally they would not be willing to continue transporting food. It is not easy to buy food now, and if it is later, there will be no chance.

Looking at the surprisingly small number of people behind him, his heart felt a little heavy again.

"It's because the subordinates are incompetent. Tusheng and Zhuzi are all dead..."

It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but when he thinks that the brothers who were born and died together and talked about everything are now gone, he can't help it.

One by one teardrops fell on the ground and froze into ice flowers.

"what happened……"

Shen Wenchen's Adam's apple twitched, and it took a long time before he asked four words dryly.

"The subordinates led them to Huaiyang. Although the food there was expensive, they were willing to sell some of it. They were all good, but on the way back, they ran into water bandits. Huaiyang was seriously infested with banditry. , they're all, gone."

The dark clouds covering the moon drifted past, and the bright white moonlight fell on the snow to illuminate the surrounding scenes.

Some mottled bloodstains could still be vaguely seen on the carriage, and all the people kneeling on the ground were covered with paint.

The night was already cold, and the wind blew by, and they could still see their black and purple hands from the cold.

"Go back to the house first."

Shen Wenchen closed his eyes, and the hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

Huaiyang...

Twelfth lunar month 22, sunny.

The sun was rare, Ma Po carefully helped Nan Zhi out of the yard.

Feeling the warm sunshine on his face, Nanzhi closed his eyes comfortably.

The weather is so nice today.

Rarely can go out to bask in the sun.

The red plum blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, and Ma Po felt a little relieved when she saw it.

In the past few days, my wife has been running outside all day, thinking about things with a frown every day, which is not good for the baby in her womb.

It's rare to have good weather today.

"Ma Po, I have to trouble you to look after Xi Zhiyu and Xiaomi today."

The end of the year was approaching, and the academy was on holiday. It was cold now, and she didn't want the two dolls at home to run around.

"Madam, let's take a day off today." Seeing her thoughts, Ma Po sighed.

It is good to care about the common people, but the fetal image is not stable, how can you bear such fatigue?
If you really want to say to yourself, the grain shop can do well with shopkeeper Ping and Liu Da, so why does the lady go there to guard it all day?
"The weather is fine today, just right for going out." Nan Zhi waved his hands, and wanted to say something, but felt a slight tightness in his lower abdomen, and then felt the baby in his stomach stretching his legs as if he had woken up, and suddenly showed surprise.

This, is this, is the baby in the stomach moving?
Seeing the change in her face, Ma Po thought it was her stomach hurting again, and hurried forward to support her.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"I feel, he, he just moved."

Nanzhi showed surprise, and put his hands lightly on the swollen belly, expecting the second fetal movement of the baby in his belly.

As if feeling mother's expectation, the baby in her stomach moved slightly again.

Sensing his change, the joy in Nan Zhi's heart almost overflowed.

"Madam, let's go back to the house and rest for a while. I'll send someone to tell the good news to the master."

Ma Po was naturally happy, and said that the first three months of pregnancy would be good for the wife, but ever since she came to the mansion, the wife's health has never recovered.

At first I vomited everything I ate, and when I vomited the most, I could vomit out the bile with a sip of water. Later, although I stopped vomiting, I couldn't eat anything every day.

I'm afraid Madam was worried that she hadn't talked about the fetal movement all this time, but now that it happened suddenly, it meant that the baby in Madam's womb was healthy and not as weak as she thought.

"No, I'll tell him myself." Nan Zhi shook his head, with a deep joy on his face.

This is the best news in recent times.

Not only Ma Po was afraid, she was also worried about the child in her belly.

She doesn't belong to this world, so what about the child in her womb?
She was afraid that the plot would hurt him, so she didn't dare to go out before, and she only wanted to hide in the mansion.

But it's different now, the baby in her womb is very healthy, she wants to tell Shen Wenchen about it, and feel the baby's strength with him.

(End of this chapter)