Chapter 77: : Life of prospective parents

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update will not be disappointing, the latest chapter will not be disappointed!
At the end of April, everything was recovering, and the grass was flying. Put on comfortable spring clothes, sew children's clothes while sitting in the courtyard to bask in the sun. Originally, several peach trees and apricot trees were planted in the yard. There was no wood for cooking in the home in the post-disaster period, and even unused furniture was split. Of course, these trees were not spared. It was a pity in my heart, otherwise it would be nice when the peach blossoms are blooming now.
The dog squatted on the ground to play on its own, and uprooted the grass in my hair naughtily, stupidly asking me to admit that it was beautiful. After recuperation, he is now healthier than when he first arrived. It's just that I was hungry for too long, the body fell into the root of the disease, the foundation was still very weak, and I would catch a cold and fever from time to time. Fortunately, there is a free doctor in the family, who often helps him diagnose the pulse.
Ma Zhang came to hug the dog. She was one of the more than two hundred people we took. The son was recruited and died on the battlefield. After the city gate opened, it was found that the man was also starved to death. Zhang M, who was in her forties, was alone, and had a heart to seek death, and was persuaded by Roche to stay in our house.
Without looking after the dogs, I lowered my head to deal with the needlework in my hands. Of course my craftsmanship is rough, but I don't want others to fake hands. No matter how bad it is, it's also the intention of being a mother. Stroke the belly where the bulge is still missing, and whisper: Baby, don't allow mom to laugh, did you hear?
The door was pushed open, no one had seen it, and a burst of hearty laughter spread to the courtyard: "Du Mou heard that his wife was there, and came to say hi to the mage and his wife."
I put down the needle thread dustpan and stood up to meet. A tall and burly man stepped into the door and punched me with fists, and I quickly returned my salute. He followed Rosh behind him, smiling gently, and walked a few steps to me and helped me sit down. I was embarrassed, and now it was less than three months, and his stomach was still deflated. He was careful everywhere and treated me like a panda.
I sat down and asked with my eyes. Roche understood and smiled and explained: "Today, we will discuss with General Du about the artisan to build the temple, and tell General Du that you are pregnant. The general must go to the door and say hello to you."
"The mage is really considerate, and my lady is blessed." Du Jin squeezed his eyes at me, and even the sideburns quivered slightly with the smile.
I blushed slightly and said with a low smile: "General Du is not going to make fun."
We talked about homely while walking into the living room. After taking a seat, I would like to talk a few more words. Du Jin asked: "Master, do you know that Master Yao Qinguo sent an envoy to invite you to give a lecture in Chang'an?"
We were all stunned, and Rosh shook his head slightly: "Roshi doesn't know."
Du Jin said to Rosh sincerely: "The Master is very knowledgeable, but he is useless in Liangzhou. Although Yao Chang is not a good master, he can worship the Master with the courtesan's courtesy. I sincerely ask Master Liang to let Master go to Chang'an. How does Master think?"
I quickly nodded and happily promised: "Okay."
Roche held my arm and responded to Du Jin: "Thank you General Du for your good intentions. However, Rosh cannot leave Liangzhou now."
Du Jin surprised: "Why is this?"
"Hawthorn is pregnant. She is weak, how can she withstand long road bumps?" Rosh glanced at my stomach and thought with a wry smile, "Moreover, the cold king will not let Rosh go."
"This..." Du Jin just wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but sigh. "Ah, the cool king doesn't respect Buddhism, but he holds the mage. The mage is torn, and Du Mou can't bear it."
Roche smiled: "General Du, Roche is not doing nothing. Although Liangzhou is a desert of Buddhism, Roche is not afraid to start from scratch."
Facing Du Jin's slightly surprised vision, Rosh said clearly and confidently: "Here, instead, it is Rosh's new starting point."
He stood up slowly, pacing to the window and looking at the blue sky. A few white clouds drifted past, with a faint warmth in the spring breeze.
"Roche is planning to build the Great Buddha Temple on the Tianti Mountain, which has the power of all good men and women. The first model is ready and can be started in a few days. If completed, it will change the situation of Liangzhou without orthodox Buddhist temples. Take the Central Plains public's false interpretation of the Dharma. In time, the large Buddhist temple of Xiyi can become the patriarchal monastery of the Xichu of the Central Plains."
"Okay!" Du Jin gave a clap and stood up, holding his fist in front of Rosh. "The Master's heart and ambition, Du Mou admires. If the Master needs it, Du Mou will help with it."
"Rosh, why did you miss this opportunity?" After Du Jin left, I couldn't help sighing at him.
He smiled and didn't care at all: "Don't you say that we still have to spend 16 years in Liangzhou?"
"But this opportunity..."
"Since the time hasn't arrived, it's not a chance." He interrupted me, palms covering my lower abdomen, and said softly, "What's more, you and the child are the most important, there must be no loss."
I was still sorry, just about to speak, and a familiar nausea poured into my throat. Roche watched me nausea, and took me to sit down, gently caressing my back. My pregnancy has responded strongly. I have been unable to eat these days and I have to vomit several times a day. Coupled with dizziness and fatigue, can not smell oil fumes and odors, people are thinner.
"Alas, this kid, why did he torture his mother like this." He took out his pal in pain and wiped his mouth for me. "Ai Qing, after suffering you, Roche can't help you..."
I was still uncomfortable, and it was funny to hear him say that. "I'm fine, this is a process that every mother has to go through, and will disappear naturally after three months."
Encircling his waist, leaning up and rubbing, trying to suppress the upsurge in his stomach, he smiled and said, "Why can't you help me? With you on the side, these bitterness is also sweet."
Since he knew that I was pregnant, he would not let me do anything, and took care of it every day with the utmost care. I personally cooked an anti-embryonic medicine and fed me the medicine, which just spoiled me. Every day he indulges in his tender surroundings, and his heart is full of happiness. What is this physical discomfort?
He held me in his arms and kissed my forehead softly. A warm spring breeze rushed into the house, and a light floral fragrance hung in the air. Take a deep breath with satisfaction, with emotion, spring is so good...
In May, the nausea and nausea that haunted me for a long time disappeared, and my appetite suddenly increased, and the amount of food doubled. The originally thin body became fuller. Just taking tonic every day, his face was still pale, which made Rosh worried. But what I am most happy about is that the flat stomach finally shows signs of protruding.
Every ten days, Monson will bring Pan Zheng to diagnose. Roche has been humbly asking for advice. I know he is worried about my blood deficiency symptoms. Normally, he also gives me pulse every day to study medical books. Every time before Pan Zheng came, I tried to take a picture of my face, making my face more ruddy. He asked if I still had nosebleeds, and I said no.
Pan Zheng still couldn't determine whether I had blood deficiency, but just gave me a mild tonic to recuperate my body. With a bitter smile in my heart and blood deficiency, it should be the leukemia in modern times. Even in modern times, it is a difficult disease. I went back last time and found that the radiation exceeded the standard. It took me only nine months to recuperate after taking the medicine. How could it not be affected at all?
I am not afraid of getting sick. This is the price I have to pay to fall in love with the ancients against time and space. But I worry that it will affect the unborn baby. There is no B-mode in this era. I can only pray to heaven: Buddha, please protect my child and let it be born healthily.
Every time he came, Monson kept his face calm and could not see the mood swings. I don't know if he still wants to kill me now, but I don't think so. Pan Zheng's consultation fee will not be low, but we do not need to pay a penny. Monson, does he want me to live? What is he thinking? With a sigh, continue to sew the cotton cloth in your hand. This is for the baby to use as a diaper. How can I see through people like him? It still matters to look after the children in my belly.
"Ai Qing, what are you doing?"
I grimaced and tried to keep my voice as quiet as possible, but he still found him. He was so awake when he was sleeping.
"It's nothing, just..." I was looking for shoes in the dark and embarrassedly told him, "I can't bear to be hungry. I'll cook something to eat. Keep going to sleep."
He pulled me back into bed and laid me on the pillow: "You wait, I'll cook noodles for you."
The flint crackled, the oil lamp was on, and he got out of bed in his cloak.
"But, will you?" I asked in confusion, letting him cook, there was always a bad feeling.
Think about it, or get up: "I'll call Mom Zhang."
"No. Why do you bother to sleep in the middle of the night? But cooking noodles, Roche is OK." He pressed me back and tapped on my head. "You are waiting, don't follow me."
"Then, remember to put the water first, not too much. Put the noodles after the water is boiled. Don't cook for too long, otherwise it will rot. Also, the noodles are in the first drawer of the kitchen cabinet. One noodle is enough." I shouted at him who opened the door, and then carefully told, "Also, just put a quarter spoon of salt."
"Got it." He smiled gently and shook his head helplessly and sighed. If he is familiar with modern vocabulary, he must say "Tang Seng".
In fact, he was still not very relieved and wanted to go to the kitchen to help him, but he would definitely rush me back to rest. Sitting in bed and waiting, my stomach snarled for a long time, and it was only when I had forgotten to eat that I slid down Meng Zhougong that I was gently awakened by him.
He held a bowl of steaming noodles and handed the chopsticks to my hand. I didn't pick it up, watching him laugh. There are several black patches on his nose and face. His eyes are a little red and swollen. Charcoal dust is still sticking to his eyelashes. The handsome appearance is a little funny. I wiped his face with my sleeves, and I saw a chaotic scene in which he was busy adding fuel to the fire. Can't help but be funny and moved.
He blushed and picked it up with chopsticks and delivered it to my mouth: "Hurry and eat."
I took a sip with a smile. He stared at me closely, a little nervous: "How?"
It is bland and tasteless, except for boiled in white water, it has no green onion. I took another big bite and looked up at him, feeling satisfied: "It's even better than the noodles I ate on my birthday."
He sighed and said in embarrassment: "This is the third pot... the first pot is boiled, the second pot is too salty, and the third pot can finally be imported."
I took the bowl and ate it in a mouthful, but this was the first time he had cooked anything in his life, how could he waste it? He rubbed the corners of my mouth and whispered: "Mo shouldn't eat so urgently. You don't need to comfort me. This side can only barely enter, you will have it tonight. In the future, Rosh will learn to cook well, Make something delicious for you and your child."
I opened my mouth and looked at him in surprise. This person who never stepped into the kitchen was willing to learn cooking? He was tapped again on his forehead: "Hurry and eat, it will hurt you if you get cold."
I peeked at him while eating. Under the oil lamp, he focused attentively, and the focused expression made my apex slip through the warm current and ironed my whole body. At this moment, he is just a man who cares about his wife and children. After the bowl of noodles was eaten, even the soup was drunk, and he sat down contentedly. Leaning on his arms, sighing gently, baby, how lucky you are to have such a good dad...
Duan Ye also heard that I was pregnant and came to visit at the end of May. I inquired about Yao Chang's envoy asking Rosh to teach. Duan Ye told us that Lu Guang refused, on the grounds that Roche was cunning, lest he go to Chang'an would be detrimental to Lu's Liangguo.
Alas, Lu Guang's refusal was expected. Although Roche didn't care, I was still a little sad. After all, after 16 years of waiting, how long can life have to wait in such a long time?
The Great Buddha Temple planned by Roche is ready to start construction soon. He is busy asking craftsmen these days, proofreading drawings, reviewing various expenses, and taking care of me while he is busy. In order to give him peace of mind, I obediently gave birth at home.
The weather gradually turned hot in early June, and summer quietly approached. Summer in the northwest is different from the sultry heat in the south of the Yangtze River. The belly is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a little inconvenience, but there is not much meat on the body. I was so greedy when Kyoko was ripe. The acid that I usually didn't dare to touch now, but now I don't leave my mouth every day. Mom Zhang said to me with certainty that her belly was not big and pointed, and she would be a boy. Asked Rosh like boys and girls, he only smiled and said that boys and girls like them.
In mid-June, a group of people suddenly came to the house. Lv Shao, who had not seen him for a long time, proudly announced that the cold king wanted to worship the Buddha, he must listen to the Dharma daily, and asked Master Rosh to bring all his family back to the palace immediately.
He did not allow us to pack too much, we were almost escorted into the carriage. Roche's face was green, but he was protecting me. Twenty-four of his disciples of Guizi, as well as Mama Zhang holding the dog, stepped into the long-lost Palace of Liangwang with us.
We were placed in the outermost courtyard of the palace. It can be seen that this courtyard has been hurriedly renovated and transformed into a nondescript temple. Lu Shao proudly declared that this is the newly-built Wangjia Grand Temple, which was hosted by Liang Wanggong, who invited the Western domain monk Domus Moros.
Roche understood that he was under house arrest again by Lu Guang.
I carried the basin into the house and saw him staring at the stars with a sullen face in front of the window. We went back to the palace for half a month, and he started the advisory role brought by Lu Guang every day. I know that he doesn't like this kind of disguised detention.
Sighed slightly and called out, "Rosh, come and wash."
He heard the words, turned around and immediately stepped forward to take over the basin. "Aren't you letting you do rough work, what if you have fetal gas?"
"How can it be so delicate. Besides, it is also good to exercise properly." I smiled and handed him the towel.
Looking at him for a half month, his eyebrows were wrinkled again, and he sighed with pain in his heart: "Lv Guang still can't rest assured you. Before he rebelled, he had no time to take care of it. When he returned, he found you more popular and well-known. I'm afraid he was already unhappy at that time."
Help him to remove the monk's clothes, and then said: "Yao Chang came to invite him, but reminded Lu Guang that if he doesn't hold you back, there will be more monarchs who would like you to use it. So, in the name of please, to be respectful, in fact How is it different from house arrest?"
He refused to make me hyperactive, he just pressed me to the bed. Shaking his head and frowning slightly, he said, "Ai Qing, I am not pleased for this. Since it is known to wait for sixteen years, how can I regenerate anxiety for Lu Guang's trapping me?"
His eyes dimmed, and when he lifted his eyes, he sighed: "Lv Guang forbids me to plan to build the Big Buddha Temple again, saying that it is enough to practice at the Wangjia Temple in the palace."
Suddenly in my heart, the plan to build the Tianti Mountain Grottoes died. He picked up the wash basin and walked outside, trying to cover up the fluctuating mood: "Tomorrow, let the disciples return the money to the donors."
Watching him go out, the lonely figure was a little heavy, and I was really reluctant. Why can't I help him with anything? Suddenly, I suddenly felt a slight movement in my stomach, like a fish swimming. I immediately stopped everything and carefully recalled the subtle feelings I had just made. After a while, nothing happened. It must be my heart. With a sigh, I was about to go to sleep, and suddenly it was again! This time, the baby is really moving, it is sending a message of life!
"Rosh, the baby just moved, it kicked me." I yelled. Rosh came in, hurried to me and leaned over his stomach.
He listened for a while, but he didn't move. I was a little anxious: "Baby, kick it. Let Dad know you are safe inside."
He looked up, covered his hands on my stomach, and said with a smile: "It's too small, how is it possible now..."
"It's moving!" I shouted, holding his hand and looking at him expectantly.
He looked up at me with excitement, and the anxiety just swept away, his eyes full of unbelievable joy: "Really, it is moving!"
He happily put his ear to my stomach again, whispering: "Boy, for your father, I hope you can torture your mother less, be born safely, and grow healthy. If you agree, move it."
I am funny: "It is less than five months, how could you understand what you said."
Suddenly, I felt that my stomach was pushed up, and Rosh and I stared in surprise. Rosh was full of joy, the previous unhappiness was thrown away, the smile was slender, and the look was suddenly bright: "It is you and my child, how can you not understand the best child in this world? It will be as clever and smart as you, Strong and kind."
Can't help but be full of joy, carefully looked at his clear eyebrows, and described the appearance of the child in my heart as follows: "I want the child to be like you. To have a high IQ like you, a distinguished appearance, a shapely body, a kind and pure heart , And perseverance with ideals..."
"do not move!"
Strangely seeing Rosh's complexion change instantly, his eyes erupted in horror. He quickly supported my head and raised my chin with one hand. When a veil covered the nose, my heart was suddenly cold. He still found out...
-------------annotation---------------
Hui Jiao’s
Gao Monk Biography
tells Yao Chang’s request to invite Rosh:
Don’t stop to accumulate years. Lu Guang and his sons neither cherished the Dao, so they have a deep understanding and nothing to proclaim. Fu Jian has died, but he has never seen each other. In the meantime, he also cherishes his high name and humbly wants to invite him. Zhu Lu has a lot of wisdom and solutions, lest he seek for Yao, and he is not allowed to enter."