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Chapter 337 Don’t Say It Don’t Say It
The eldest daughter looked well-proportioned and in good health, and was well-fed. But damn it, she was shot by an arrow and had been in and out of the gates of hell, so she suddenly became much thinner. She also had her little grandson in her arms, so one of them ate to nourish both. Ji's mother coaxed her in a gentle voice and imitated her son-in-law's behavior, picking out the food that the eldest daughter liked and feeding her in turn. If she didn't eat one, she would put it back and pick up another one. At the same time, she deliberately combed her hair and collar, and ignored her rejection look. After four or five times, she was finally willing to eat a bite.
"Try the new belly support I made later. I finally finished sewing it this afternoon. It's your favorite light pink."
Her daughter had a strangely shaped belly, a serious shoulder injury, and was afraid of heat. In order to make her feel better, Ji's mother personally made a lot of strange and thin little clothes, tight suspender skirts, and summer cool pants, just like she did seven years ago.
This time, she was not as old as last time. As soon as she got pregnant, she started complaining that her stomach was hard and tight and wanted to fall down. She could only feel comfortable by tying it up with a cloth strip and hanging it. Soon, strange-looking straps called belly support belts came into being.
Fortunately, with the belly support belt, I can often stand and walk in the yard, and my belly is growing better. The old doctor said that it is possible to have twins again, but the shape of my belly is too dangerous... Amitabha, Buddha bless you! Ji's mother prayed to herself, Shushu, please do your best again!
Back in the room, Ji's mother couldn't wait to show off her new product, a light pink silk Beibeijia dress, oh no, a Beibeijia belly support dress.
My mother hid the belly support belt between two layers of wide pink silk suspenders, and made a padded chest support on the chest, which seemed to fit her size perfectly...
"Shushu, try it on! Mommy made it according to your size, try it on and see if it fits!"
Wangshu was a little embarrassed and blushed, like some bold young men who couldn't let go: "Mother, wait for Qin Xiuyuan to come back and ask him to change it for me."
The old man concealed the month of pregnancy, and the couple was also vague about it. The reason was obvious. Someone calculated that the baby was conceived at the horse farm. It was not a decent place among decent people. Only the status of the son-in-law and daughter soared to the sky. How could anyone dare to gossip about it?
Now that their injuries had slightly healed, the two began to act recklessly again. Ji's mother, who lived with them, understood their situation well. She took their hands and gently patted them twice, looking quite disappointed. "You, you!"
It's always a good thing for a young couple to be in love. Ji's mother knew her son-in-law was sensible, but with his size, it wasn't easy for her daughter to take care of him. Usually, the water was delivered later at night so her daughter could rest until noon. She had to say, "Shushu, be careful. Your pregnancy is already dangerous. Talk to Xiuyuan; he's considerate."
What? Wangshu pulled back his hand, too embarrassed to say anything, "Mom, I know. It's not like that." She had signs of miscarriage in January, and the pain was severe. Even if he had ten times the courage, Qin Xiuyuan would not dare to go in. Now he just touched the edge to let her satisfy her urge.
But the doll is so tenacious that the old man didn't expect her to be able to hold on.
Whether or not one can conceive is a matter of the woman's body, while whether or not one will miscarry after pregnancy is more dependent on the man's genes. It seems that the seed Qin Xiuyuan gave is indeed strong. As long as it successfully lands and germinates, even if it suffers severe damage, there is still a glimmer of hope that it will thrive and grow tenaciously...
The last time it happened, she had bleeding due to stimulation and had to rest in bed until the birth, and then she was free of pain and itching for a whole month. This time, it was the same. After those few days of recovery, her belly got bigger and bigger every day, which scared the baby's father a little.
As for the fate of the floating belly, Wangshu has let it go. It doesn't matter whether it's ugly or not, whether its life is hanging by a thread or not, it doesn't matter. He just lives comfortably in the present.
If you're not pregnant, don't force it. If you're pregnant and the baby is developing safely, then give birth to it safely. Some of my worries about the baby's health vanished with the man's eager gaze and meticulous care. Since the baby refused to leave, I let nature take its course.
Seeing her daughter's delicate denial, Ji's mother knew that the two of them knew their limits. A cautious approach was much more effective than repeated warnings. "That's good. I'll make you a new pair of soft-soled shoes in a few days. What style do you like?"
Wangshu leaned against Ji's mother and swung her calves. She always liked brightly colored pointed high-soled shoes with beaded and embroidered flowers and birds. "I want thick-soled shoes with rabbit ears."
"Embroider two little rabbits?" Ji's mother rubbed her daughter's head. Her hair was soft, black and smooth, and her skin was clean. Shushu loved cleanliness the most. Even though she was not physically fit, she would not let anyone serve her closely. Just by thinking about it, she knew that her son-in-law was considerate.
"Well, I also need to sew a pair of long, small, folded ears..." Wangshu couldn't sit still for long. He stood up and walked around, chattering with Ji's mother about his request, "Light pink..."
"Okay, Mom will draw a version for you to see tomorrow."
Finally, while helping the man to relieve himself, he lifted his clothes and took a quick look. The couple had indulged in an afternoon of indulgence, and there were fingerprints between their buttocks and their underwear. Ji's mother pretended to be blind and cleaned the man up. She took a new dress and put it on. When she looked, she saw that the chest was even more severely affected by fingerprints and lipsticks...
Don’t say it, don’t say it, Ji’s mother muttered to herself.
The belly support garment fits perfectly. It wraps around the protruding belly and uses the butterfly straps that cross the waist and abdomen to reduce the force of the support. It is both practical and beautiful. The fabric is soft and fits the body. Wangshu looked at it sideways and front and back again, and climbed on Ji's mother's arm, "Mom, you are so clever and skillful!"
She casually pushed a pair of golden peacock flower push-pull bracelets on the table to Ji's mother, but she refused and said, "Why, mother, you're asking for a reward for making a few sets of clothes for Shushu?"
"Beautiful jewelry should be worn. These two pairs are made with fine gold thread. You can wear the golden peacocks, and mother-in-law can wear the golden peonies."
The main point was to be impartial. Mother Ji nodded and accepted it. Then she talked about other things, "Your father said that the harvest in the south is good this year, but the north is...droughty. I'm afraid that the war will break out again. I wonder how your grandmother and aunt are doing..."
Wangshu was more concerned about Nanny Li and Qin Hu than his uncles, brothers, and sisters. "I don't know. At a time like this, the more you care, the worse it is to ask."
It was like the other party was holding her mother-in-law in check. Qin Xiuyuan hardened her heart and did not respond or contact anyone, betting that no one would dare to act rashly.
"Oh, your father is worried!"
Ji's father had been toiling away for years, his hair turning a bit gray. As long as his son-in-law and daughter were on the same page, he worked diligently and without complaint. Wangshu disliked her uncles and aunts, and in recent years, the two elders had never mentioned those people or things to her.
The father-in-law and son-in-law sent someone to pass on a message at night and returned home early the next morning, just in time to meet Xie Xin who came to the mansion to give a lecture.
"Xie Xin has met General Qin and Mr. Ji."
Qin Xiuyuan waved his hand and walked into the courtyard with his somewhat exhausted father-in-law. "Sir, there's no need to be so polite."
Hearing the sound, his two children rushed out, calling "Daddy!" and "Dad!" non-stop. He bent down and stretched out his hands, picked up one of them in each hand, and kissed them non-stop on both sides of their faces, especially the right one. The "bo bo" sound from his kissing his son was crisper than the sound of cracking eggs.