Twin Brocade

Chapter 794 In Ming Mingde
Therefore, what Qiao Tongxuan said is the truth.

When he arrived at Quan's house, Fang Jinshu probably had to work for a long time before he could straighten out the back house.Where is the time to go back to my mother's house to take care of these nosy things?
Fang Jinshu was not annoyed at being made fun of by her.

After discussions between Fang and Quan, they set the wedding date on the fifteenth day of next month.It is less than a month away from now.This is the truth, what has she to be ashamed of?
As for Fang Jinshu's marriage, Si Lansheng had already made most of the preparations when he and Chu Mo got engaged.Now that we are preparing again, because many things are ready-made, we are not in a hurry.

Fang Jinshu married into the Quan family, not like Fang Ziquan married Qiao Tongxuan, but married in.All affairs are not as busy as Fang Ziquan's getting married.

After the new year, the snow has not melted, but the weather has gradually warmed up.

Fang Jinhui fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that every joint in his body was protesting, and his lower limbs were extremely sore.

"Young Mistress woke up?" Qiao Hua took a bowl of medicinal soup and said, "This is the prescription left by Dr. Su. I told you to drink it immediately after waking up. You will also take the medicine according to the prescription for the next week."

Although she successfully gave birth to a child, it was premature after all, and after struggling for so long, the loss to her body was too great.

Su Liangzhi and the imperial physician looked at the pulse case together and formulated this prescription for postpartum recovery.

Fang Jinhui said "hmm", glanced at the dark sky outside, and asked, "How long have I been asleep, where is the child?"

"Young Mistress, it's the second day." Qiao Hua pursed her lips and smiled.

In the bowl of pigeon soup that Fang Jinhui drank before, Su Liangzhi added sleeping ingredients.For her body, the most urgent thing is to sleep well and recover her vitality, so as to recover some losses.

Unexpectedly, I fell asleep and slept until the early morning of the second day.

"Ah?" Fang Jinhui was a little embarrassed.

Since she was sensible, she had never been so sleepy.Seeing the dark sky outside, she thought it was night, but unexpectedly it was the second day.

She looked around and was still in the delivery room.

It stands to reason that she should move back to her bedroom after giving birth.In the end, she stayed here because she overslept.

Seeing that she was awake, the nanny held the baby and went up to show her.

The child slept soundly, with two tightly clenched fists placed by the ears, extremely cute.Because of his premature birth, he looked smaller than the other children, but his hair was very dark and his skin was wrinkled and ruddy.

The more Fang Jinhui looked at him, the more cute he felt.

This is her son, the son who is connected by blood and will watch him grow up.

Gong Wenjue lifted the curtain and came in. Seeing Fang Jinhui woke up, a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Are you awake? Eat something to rest on first. I'll have someone bring the warm sedan in. If there's anything else, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Fang Jinhui nodded meekly, and ate a cup of bird's nest porridge and a few pieces of red date cake under Qiao Hua's service.Gong Wenjue carried her into the warm sedan chair, and the two returned to their courtyard.

The house was burning warmly, and the nanny took the young master to the room that had been arranged in advance.

Fang Jinhui leaned halfway on the bed, and said with a smile: "Don't let me sleep again, I will wake up very soon."

"That's to make up for the sleep you lacked before," Gong Wenjue disagreed, "I asked Dr. Su that you should take more rest to recover quickly."

"Okay." Fang Jinhui smiled and said, "Aren't I all right? You said before that you have something to tell me."

Gong Wenjue was silent for a moment, briefly described the matter between Aunt Chun and Gui Hong, and said: "Just now someone came to report that Aunt Chun hanged herself to death, I went to take a look."

"I actually don't want her life." It's not that Gong Wenjue thinks Aunt Chun shouldn't die, it's just that his child has just been born and he doesn't want to see blood.

"I understand." Fang Jinhui shook his hand and said softly, "This matter has nothing to do with you from the beginning to the end."

Aunt Chun's life was a tragedy, but she had to be responsible for most of it.

"You don't blame me." Gong Wenjue said.

"How can I blame you?" Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Fang Jinhui brought the topic up to the child, and said, "Tell me, what name should our son choose?"

"Our family's rule is that the child's name is given by the grandfather." Speaking of his son, Gong Wenjue lifted his spirits and said, "However, we can give him a nickname. What do you want to call him?"

Fang Jinhui thought for a while and said, "Get up."

"Min Zhuang has worked hard, it's up to you to start." Gong Wenjue said with a smile: "When the son grows up, just tell him how much his mother has suffered to give birth to him."

"The way of university lies in Ming Mingde." Fang Jinhui said: "Let's call him Brother Ming. His life is upright and he can distinguish right from wrong."

"Good words!" Gong Wenjue clapped his hands and praised: "My lady is worthy of her family education."

The two talked again, and the servant brought breakfast into the room.

After they finished their breakfast, Gong Wenjue removed the pillow for her and helped her to rest.

Fang Jinhui thought he was not sleepy at first, but he closed his eyes but fell asleep again after a while.Gong Wenjue sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a gentle expression.

The next day was Xisan, and all the close relatives of the Gong family came to congratulate the Gong family on the addition of a newcomer.

The children of Gong Wenjue and Fang Jinhui are the eldest son and grandson of the Gong family, which is of great significance.Under the auspices of Mrs. Gong, the three cleansing banquets were held in a grand manner.

Fang Jinshu followed Si Lansheng to Gong's house, but Qiao Tongxuan did not come because she was pregnant.

They arrived early, and the three-washing ceremony had not yet begun.

As an in-law, Mrs. Gong personally greeted Si Lansheng, and her servants offered a plate of tea and fruit.

Gong Jia enthusiastically pulled Fang Jinshu aside, leaned into her ear and said, "Sister Shu, I've never seen such a small child. It's soft, small, and the little finger is as thin as noodles. I dare not touch it."

Gong Jia was very curious about this new little nephew.

Fang Jinshu teased her, "It's best not to touch your carefree temper."

"Why?" Gong Jia asked Fang Jinshu with his head tilted before he could react.

Fang Jinshu smiled but did not answer.

"Ah!" Gong Jia suddenly figured it out, stomped his feet lightly, and said, "Sister Shu, you are laughing at me!"

"Sister, don't be upset, the new look of Jinxiu Ji has come out, I'll send you some silk flowers." Fang Jinshu said with a smile.

Fairy Tale is the property of the Xu family.

The Xu family is now doing well in Beijing. Not only is the hundred-year-old silk and satin shop thriving, and there are a lot of guests with herbal flavors, but even the newly opened silk flower workshops and tailor-made clothing shops are in short supply.

This silk flower workshop was presided over by Xu Wanzhen before she fell into a coma.

The silk flowers produced inside are more lifelike than real peonies. They are gorgeous, lifelike, and can smell the fragrance of flowers. They are enthusiastically sought after by noble ladies in Beijing and China.

But every time, the silk flowers produced in the workshop are extremely limited, and only a few flowers are produced for each style.

　Thanks to "Wind Spirit Dark Dance", "Crispy Carrot" and "Xiaoqiqiqiqifei" for casting 2 precious monthly tickets^_^
　　
　
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