Chapter 106 Production
"Master?"

Yan Baozhen and Zhang Shouying felt nervous and asked the same question at the same time.

"Oh." After a brief pause, the old lama smiled kindly again and spoke slowly, his voice a little stiff, in Chinese: "A match made in heaven!"

"Ok!"

“Thank you, Master!”

Yan Baozhen and Zhang Shouying relaxed their bodies, relieved smiles appeared on their faces at the same time, and they each took out a red cloth bag and held it above their heads.

The little lama next to him came forward and took it.

The old lama stretched out his dry hands, muttered something, and stroked and blessed the heads of Yan Baozhen and Zhang Shouying.

Afterwards, the two girls respectfully left Wanfu Pavilion.
"Master?"

The little lama asked doubtfully, as he had also seen the momentary pause on his master's face just now.

The great lama shook his head slightly, drooped his eyelids, opened and closed his lips, and chanted silently.

"Shouying, if you're not in a hurry, come over to my house and have a seat?"

At the gate of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, before getting off the car, Yan Baozhen warmly invited Zhang Shouying.

"Okay."

Zhang Shouying thought about it for a moment and then smiled and agreed.

Aunt Zhang asked the driver to accompany her and follow the two girls into the yard.

The three aunts and other women who were washing clothes at the faucet in the front yard saw Yan Baozhen coming back and greeted her warmly.

"Hey, Baozhen, you're back?"

"This is?"

"Oh, this is a relative of my husband's family. I came to visit today when I had time." Yan Baozhen replied with a smile: "Third Aunt, your due date is coming soon, right?"

"You have to take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself."

"It's almost done. It will probably be in the next few days. I'll be more relaxed in the future. Just a few pieces of clothes. I'll rub them casually. I'm used to it. It's not tiring." The yellow-faced aunt pounded her lower back, smiled happily, and asked, "Baozhen, did you save some lunch for me? I'll help you later?"

Yan Baozhen glanced at Zhang Shouying, smiled and shook her head to refuse, "Third Aunt, I won't keep any lunch for you today, thank you."

"You're welcome."

".Rainwater, I'm back."

"Aunt Baozhen, you're back. I'll pour you some water." He Yushui was holding a rag in her hand, her forehead was sweaty, and her two big eyes were bright and full of joy.

But when he saw Zhang Shouying behind Yan Baozhen, he immediately became reserved again, looked around, quickly put the rag on the table, lowered his head slightly and said: "Aunt, you have guests at home, I will go back first."

"Yushui, you are sweating so much, go and take a rest. You don't need to work at home." Yan Baozhen felt distressed, leaned over and gently hugged He Yushui, touched her hair, and said gently: "Yushui, it's okay."

"This aunt is not an outsider either."

"Well, are you helping Auntie with the reception?"

"Okay!" A smile appeared on He Yushui's little face again, and she ran to the stove with a kettle in her hand.

Aunt Zhang took it quickly and touched her head. "Little girl, let me do it. Be careful of the heat."

"Shouying, my home is so simple, I'm sorry to bother you." Yan Baozhen took off her coat and hung it on the hanger at the door, then took Zhang Shouying's coat and hat and hung them up together.

Zhang Shouying didn't take it seriously. She looked around with interest and said, "Sister Baozhen, your room is much more comfortable than my home."

"It's very warm."

"Haha, it was all done by Deming. This room is the study and this room is the bedroom. In order to make us mothers and children live comfortably, Deming even specially laid the floor himself."

Yan Baozhen took Zhang Shouying on a brief tour and said with a wry smile, "This is where Deming is sleeping temporarily. He is an easy person to fool."

"Just use the cabinet to build a bed."

"Oh, Deming is really thoughtful!" Zhang Shouying sat down, took the teacup handed to her by Zhang Ma, and glanced at it casually. Although it was not from the Qing Dynasty, it could also be considered an antique.

He lifted the lid of the tea, smelled the aroma, shook the floating buds, and took a sip. The taste was surprisingly good. Yan Baozhen saw Zhang Shouying's confusion and explained with a smile: "Deming's requirements for housing and clothing are still a little bit low, but when it comes to food, he will never compromise if he can."

Pointing to a large water tank next to the stove in the room, he continued with a smile: "This water for making tea was brought back from Yuquan Mountain by someone."

"You never tire of fine food, and you never tire of delicate minced meat," Zhang Shouying nodded in approval. "If you want to live a fulfilling life, you still have to pursue something."

"But." Zhang Shouying looked at Yan Baozhen with a hint of doubt and asked, "Sister Baozhen, Deming is not a bannerman either. Did he develop this habit slowly after coming to the capital?"

"Really not! That's strange. He was very particular when he was in the countryside. He was particularly fond of cleanliness, and people around him couldn't stand it."

"Later, I helped the government promote epidemic prevention and vaccination, and then the villagers began to understand."

"It may have something to do with his medical studies."

"Oh." A faint smile appeared on Zhang Shouying's face. She had been worried that Wang Deming would not be used to living with Shouchun after they got married in the future.

After all, on the surface, there is a big gap between their identities and living environments, so it is unlikely that they will have conflicts over their living habits in the future.

Now it seems that I was worrying too much.

But?
Zhang Shouying turned her gaze to Yan Baozhen's abdomen and said with concern, "Sister Baozhen, your belly is getting bigger day by day, and you still need someone to take care of you."

"If we go to the Chaoyangmen maid's room and find a maid, there won't be enough room at home now."

Then he smiled and said, "Kuiyuan has taken the Fifth Prince and Shouchun to the Real Estate Bureau today to make a property change and transfer the house to Shouchun's name."

"Kui Yuan also said that if De Ming didn't want to, it would be better to transfer it directly to his name. Isn't this unnecessary?"

"After the Fifth Prince moves out, I will tidy up the yard at Courtyard No. 18. Sister Baozhen, you and Deming should move in as soon as possible."

"Haha, a house with five courtyards is enough for you and Shouchun to live in no matter how you want. You can also bring your aunt from the countryside to live with you."

"Bang!" Before Yan Baozhen could say anything, He Yushui, who was standing next to her, became instantly panicked after hearing the news. He jumped up from the stool, and the stool fell down.

Several people immediately looked at He Yushui, who was at a loss, "Aunt, I..."

"It's okay," Yan Baozhen gently helped him resolve the situation, "As long as you didn't fall, it's OK."

"Shouying, Deming and I may not move there."

"what?"

"Ouch."

"Ah! My water broke!"

Before Zhang Shouying could continue asking questions, she heard women shouting outside the window.

"Someone come quickly!"

"Auntie, I'm going to call Uncle's school right now. Just hold on!"

"I'll go find a cart at the door."

Zhang Shouying and Yan Baozhen stood up and walked out quickly.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the three aunts who had just been washing clothes, being supported by two women. Her legs were trembling and water was dripping from her crotch.

"Auntie Zhang, please help get the pregnant woman to the car. Our car is parked at the door."

"This"

"Human life matters."

"it is good"

"Sister Baozhen, I'll go with you to take a look, and then I'll go back directly. Let's talk about it when we make a small appointment."

"it is good."

"Ouch."

"Third Auntie, please hold on a little longer. My relative will drive you to the hospital."

(End of this chapter)