The old lady looked back at Ying Lingzhu and saw that her steps were sloppy and her face was pale. She nodded with sigh and stopped insisting, "I really don't know how to thank you."
Ning Yue narrowed her eyes and smiled, "You're welcome, this is what a granddaughter-in-law should do, grandma."
The old lady took the steamed bun and handed it to Ying Lingzhu. Ying Lingzhu took it and started eating it, saying vaguely: "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Ying Sizhu said that this woman from the Ning family had harmed her brother and the whole family. If her brother became the princess, everyone would look down upon her in the future, and maybe she could be made the county princess.
However, she was not the one who threw the rice ball at her. She only knew that she had taken care of her grandmother and brother several times, and now, she was still taking care of her.
She took a deep look at Ying Sizhu.
Ying Sizhu had become a habit of squeezing Ying Lingzhu. When he saw she had something to eat, he would go there habitually. Even if he couldn't grab it, he would make trouble for her with some strange words. Mrs. Li grabbed her.
I just offended Ning Yue, so now I'd better keep a low profile and don't cause trouble.
The old lady broke off most of it and gave it to the nanny. The nanny was not willing to take it. "Old lady, this is impossible. You can eat it. I have already eaten it."
The old lady gave it to her forcefully: "Now that it's over, don't be constrained by those false gifts, Yun Niang. From now on, you will treat me as your old sister. We will still depend on each other in the future."
The nanny was also red-eyed, and she gave in a few times. Finally, she insisted on only having the small half of the steamed bun, took it and tore it into her mouth.
Her teeth were not in good condition either, and she had a stomachache for a long time after eating the thick rice balls.
After Ning Yue sent her warmth, she resigned and went to find Ying Xianqing.
The wet nurse looked at the pair of beautiful people in front of them, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, whispering with their heads next to each other. She smiled at the old lady and said, "Look, it's really nice."
The old lady also nodded: "Yes, Xian'er is lucky to be able to marry such a good girl as Yue'er."
They thought the young couple were whispering something, but in fact Ning Yue was saying to Xianqing: "I saw the old lady in a bad mood last night, as if she wanted to die. Please don't stay away recently and be more careful."
Ying Xianqing lowered her eyes. He was so close that a tuft of fluffy hair on her head brushed his chin, tickling him.
Grandma's mood was indeed not right last night. He took a closer look today and felt a little energetic again.
He had clearly heard her sweetly calling her grandma and her granddaughter-in-law when she was behind her, but when she came to him, she became an alienated "old lady".
Now being so close and talking to him again.
His probing eyes swept over her calmly, and he didn't know for a moment whether she had completely forgotten her previous infatuation with him, or whether she was just pretending not to care in front of him.
Hopefully...it's the former.
Also staring at the backs of their heads was Mr. Li.
She had been paying attention to their side just after her son was called away. When Ning Yue stepped forward and said something, Zhao Dali found another child. After the child peed, Ning Yue stepped forward and said something. , and got a steamed bun when I left.
Although she didn't know what they were doing to pee, her son couldn't even get a good thing like peeing in exchange for a steamed bun.
At that moment she understood that Ning Yue had annoyed them and would never give them any benefits in the future.
Now that Ning Yue is so proud of herself, all the officials are listening to her, giving her food as a favor, and giving her convenience in every possible way, but she can't take advantage of her at all. Just thinking about it makes her angry to the point of splitting her eyes.
If the look in his eyes had substance, the back of Ning Yue's head would be on fire.
"Oops, someone fainted." came an exclamation.
The prisoners came closer in twos and threes. Mr. Cui pushed through the crowd and rushed over, his eyes flashing with excitement: "Girl, girl, come here quickly, someone has fainted."
No, please put away the excitement on your face. You will be beaten by your family members if you do this.
Also, after discovering that she was not a man, Grandpa stopped calling her and called her "girl." It’s really no big or small.
Not only did Cui Langzhong come to see him, Li Desheng also came to invite him.
There is no suitable doctor in the team. If this kind of thing happens, we can only carry the fainted prisoner to the carriage with supplies and go to the next town to find the doctor. If it is serious, we can simply abandon him on the road and let him fend for himself. Mie, since there is a ready-made doctor here, he will naturally become the backbone.
Ning Yue went over and saw that it was Wang Luoheng, the wife of Ying Muqing, the eldest son of the Ying family.
From yesterday to now, these two people have been staying a little far away from them with Ying Xun. Ying Muqing is the young man who came to help when he saw that Ying Xianqing couldn't support the old lady.
Wang is like a transparent person, silent and unimpressive.
But seeing that the relationship between the couple was okay, Ying Muqing looked quite anxious on the side.
When he saw the official escort escorting Ning Yue, he just had some accidents, so he quickly informed her of the situation: "She has been feeling a little uncomfortable since yesterday. She also vomited twice and fainted suddenly just now."
Seeing that Dr. Cui was looking at her eagerly and had no intention of doing a hand diagnosis, she had no choice but to feel the pulse herself.
This guy is a ghost. Before he became a disciple, he secretly learned it first.
A slippery pulse, like running beads, plus symptoms of vomiting, turned out to be pregnancy.
It’s just that the condition of the fetus is not very good. The fetus is prone to instability in the first three months of pregnancy. She is also the first child and has a family change. She is under great mental pressure, overworked, lacks food and water, which makes Wang look very weak. , even when he fainted, he frowned.
There was no needle, so Ning Yue pressed a few acupuncture points, and Wang slowly woke up.
He asked Li Desheng for food and water, and asked Ying Muqing to slowly feed some.
Ying Muqing felt a little more at ease when she saw that she was not alarmed at all, and her tightly clenched hands relaxed.
Ning Yue said: "Your wife is pregnant. She has been too tired recently and needs a good rest."
Ying Muqing's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard the word pregnancy, but soon, the light slowly faded away.
How is it possible to have a good rest on the road of exile? This fetus probably cannot be saved. Why did this child come at this time?
Even...even Heng'er may not be able to save it.
When she thought of this, fear filled Ying Muqing's heart.
He raised his head and looked at Ning Yue: "Brother and sister, will Heng'er be in danger? I just want her to be well, and I can have the child later."
"What did you say? How could you give up your first child so easily." Ying Xun, who was standing behind and watching, disagreed.
"Father, she is my wife." Ying Muqing answered softly but without question without even turning her head.
Ying Xun's face was full of disapproval, but he didn't say anything else.
The child has just taken shape, and it is indeed too early to talk about whether to be a nanny or a nanny.
"The child is quite considerate of the mother, and so far she is quite optimistic. I will give you a prescription in the next town, and you can grab a few pairs of birth control pills and come back."
"Uh-huh." Ying Muqing responded. He had no money.
He looked at Li Desheng: "Master, is there any way to make money? I'm not afraid of hardship and can do anything."
Li Desheng had just experienced the pain of almost losing a loved one a few days ago. Seeing his deep love for his wife, his attitude became gentle: "I can help you get the medicine, but... there is no way to make money on the road of exile."
"Don't worry, I can lend it to you." Ning Yue said.
"Thank you, brother and sister!" Ying Muqing bowed deeply. He had nothing to say in return, only gratitude.
