Madam's black history was picked up

Shen Bixin finally let go of the big stone in her heart: "Then you should take Aya to the hospital as soon as possible, and listen to the doctor's advice. If you have any requirements for food, you come back and tell me, and I will make it for her every day."

"Now I won't dislike him again." Seeing that Shen Bixin was persuaded, Yang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Bixin looked serious: "As long as she can continue the incense of our Yang family, she will be a great hero of our Yang family, and mother will worship her like an ancestor."

"But..." Shen Bixin changed the subject and stared at Yang Dazhuang with a serious expression.

"If she can't give birth to a son and a half for you, then even if mom makes you hate me, I will separate you."

Yang Dazhuang could tell that Shen Bixin absolutely kept what he said, he sighed in his heart, but still agreed with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Mom, we will let you have a big fat grandson."

The negotiation ended with Yang Dazhuang's temporary victory. Yang Dazhuang immediately told Aya the good news, but Aya couldn't be happy.

The calm on the surface is temporary, if she still can't conceive a child, then even if she and Yang Dazhuang get married, there will be a bigger storm waiting for her.

After Aya hung up the conversation, she stretched out her hand to caress her flat belly. She looked at the heavy snow outside the window with a dazed look on her face.

The snow outside the window gradually became lighter, and the tiny snowflakes were listless in the air, and finally slowly fell to the ground, lying there motionless, like a cat in the owner's arms, lazy and quiet.

Early the next morning, Aya woke up just after dawn. She didn't dress up too much as usual, she just wrapped herself tightly and went out.

She thought about it all night last night. She is going to the hospital for a thorough examination and serious treatment. No matter how painful the treatment process is, she will never give up.

Yang Dazhuang has been working hard for their future, and she also has to work hard for her own happiness. No matter what the result is, she doesn't want to leave regrets in her life.

When Aya came out of the corridor, she saw Yang Dazhuang's car parked downstairs, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the windshield, indicating that he had been downstairs for a long time.

Aya hurried over and tapped on the car window lightly.

Yang Dazhuang was dozing off in the car, and when he saw Aya outside the car, he hurriedly lowered the window.

"You're up, why is it so early, come in quickly, the car is warm."

Aya got into the car and couldn't wait to ask Yang Dazhuang: "Why are you downstairs, why don't you go up, when did you come?"

Yang Dazhuang looked at Aya anxiously, and smiled: "I don't want to disturb your sleep, so I'll wait for you downstairs, I didn't expect you to be so early."

"You know I'm going out?" Aya was surprised.

Yang Dazhuang smiled mysteriously: "Not only do I know that you are going out, but I also know where you are going."

Aya twitched the corner of her mouth: "Are you the roundworm in my stomach? You know what I'm thinking."

"No." Yang Dazhuang corrected with a smile on his face.

"It's called a tacit understanding."

Aya looked at Yang Dazhuang affectionately: "Da Zhuang, I will work hard for our happiness. No matter how much hardship and hardship I have to endure, I will never give up."

"I want to have children for you, a lot of children."

Yang Dazhuang hugged Aya gently: "Let's work hard together."

"Okay." Aya nodded seriously.

In this way, the two began a long road to pregnancy.

In the bamboo forest villa.

Anyajie brought a cup of hot tea to Si Tianmu's study.

Si Tianmu was typing away in front of the computer, An Yajie looked up at the clock on the wall, it was past twelve o'clock.She sighed and walked in with hot tea.

"Master Si, drink a cup of tea to refresh yourself." Anyajie carefully put the tea on the table, walked behind Si Tianmu and held his shoulders for him.

Si Tianmu quickly finished typing the last two paragraphs, leaned on the chair and squeezed the aching brows, enjoying Anyajie's service.

"Whose maid is this, she is so good at serving people."

"Hmph, sister's treatment is not something everyone can enjoy."

Seeing Si Tianmu's exhausted expression, Anyajie felt distressed.

"Why are you so busy recently? You go to the company early in the morning and come back after dark. You have to work overtime when you come back."

"I can't help it." Si Tianmu let out a long sigh.

"Every year near the end of the year is the busiest time for the company. All departments have to report to me with year-end summaries. There will be constant reports of various sizes. Listening to those year-end summaries every day makes my head get dizzy."

"Then is there anything I can do to help? I want to help you share a little bit so that you don't have to work so hard."

"Yes." Si Tianmu grabbed Anyajie's hand, pulled her to sit on his lap, and leaned closer to her ear with an ambiguous expression.

"You make me comfortable every night, and I will have endless energy the next day."

Anyajie blushed pretty, and pushed Si Tianmu: "I hate it, let me down."

Si Tianmu smiled in a good mood, and hugged Anyajie without moving.

"When is your company on holiday?"

"Soon." Si Tianmu buried his head in Anyajie's arms, and arched inside with his eyes closed.

"Then shall I go to your house for Chinese New Year this year?"

"Nonsense, if you don't go to my house, you will live alone."

"Is this... suitable?" Anyajie was a little confused.

"What's inappropriate, isn't it natural to bring your girlfriend home to meet your future in-laws during the Chinese New Year?"

"Then what gifts should I buy for your parents? I can't afford the expensive ones, and it seems that I'm not sincere enough to use your money. The ones I made myself are too shabby, and I can't even afford them."

Si Tianmu especially enjoyed the warmth of Anyajie's arms at this moment, he lay there motionless: "You don't need to prepare anything, as long as someone goes."

"Because you, a good wife, are the best gift you can give them."

Anyajie put her arms around Si Tianmu's neck and smiled, but said nothing.

After that night, Anyajie said that she was going to prepare new year's goods and would not go to work with Si Tianmu. Si Tianmu was too busy recently and couldn't take care of Anyajie, so he just let her go.

The two of them left early and returned late in this way, busying themselves with their own affairs.

Anyajie rented a minivan with a pocket from the car rental company. She stuffed a suburban map she had memorized long ago into her backpack and threw it on the co-pilot, and drove the van towards the outskirts of the city.

In fact, Anyajie has been thinking for a long time, what kind of gift should I give to Si Tianmu's parents?Their family is so rich, they can see anything good.

Si Tianmu gave Anyajie an unlimited card and asked her to buy whatever she wanted.

But An Yajie didn't want to use Si Tianmu's money to buy gifts, so no matter how expensive the gift she bought, his parents would know that it was bought with his son's money.

His parents wouldn't say anything, but they definitely wouldn't take that gift to heart, maybe Zhang Huixin would scold her in her heart for spending too much money.

Anyajie didn't want to do this. Although she had no money, she had integrity. Since she wanted to give gifts, she had to give them something she bought or made herself.

But the fact that she was ridiculed for giving gifts to Si Tianmu when she was studying in the past is still affecting her. Gifts for rich people, and they are elders, must not be too shabby.

But even if she spends all her savings, she can't buy any decent gifts for the two elders, let alone do it herself, and it's not a toy for children.

No matter how exquisite and translucent she is, she will still make fun of her. She can't lose her own face, let alone Si Tianmu's.

Anyajie decided that since she wanted to give a gift, it was the best gift, and it was a treasure that money could not buy.

She didn't have her natal family to support her, so she supported herself.

So An Yajie set off now to find the Mingzi tree that was about to become extinct. She wanted to make two pillows out of Mingzi flowers and Mingzi grains for Si Tianmu's parents.

Akatsuki is a very easy-to-survive tree, basically as long as you plant it in the soil, it can survive.But it only blooms once in its life and bears fruit once.

As long as no one picks it, the fruit will hang on the tree until it is completely dry and will not fall.

And its fruit is also very special. The fruit is wrapped with a handful of cotton-like things, which are light and soft, and there are some wheat-sized bright seeds mixed in it.

The medicinal value of this Mingzi granule is extremely high. It can not only soothe the nerves and nourish the brain, prolong life, but also has a faint fragrance. Often smelling this fragrance can make the whole body relaxed and full of energy.

If you collect the contents of pistachios to make a pillow, and sleep on it every night, it will be especially beneficial to the health of the elderly, which is more useful than eating various precious supplements.

But no one is willing to plant such an easy-to-live and precious tree species. There is only one reason, and that is that the growth cycle of this kind of Mingzi tree is very long.

It takes at least 150 years or even longer to plant a small sapling to grow into a towering tree.

Just ask, in this era of utilitarianism, who will spend their whole life planting trees that will never see fruit in their lifetime.Even if it's my next generation, the tree may not bear fruit, let alone use the mature Mingzi fruit to make money.

Therefore, driven by interests, countless people search for the Mingzi tree and pick its fruits to make huge profits.

Gradually, the Mingzi tree still exists, but the fruit on the tree is almost extinct.Because the Mingzi tree grows very tall, the trunk is straight and has no branches, so some people cut down the tree directly in order to pick the fruit.

For this reason, many years ago, there was a small Mingzi pillow that could fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of millions. Now that so many years have passed, the value of Mingzi fruit is self-evident.

For such rare treasures that are about to become extinct, it must be difficult for An Yajie to find them.But as the saying goes, "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart."

Anyajie carefully checked the information and carefully analyzed the growth characteristics of Mingzi trees, and found that Mingzi trees prefer to grow in damp and cool places. To put it bluntly, most of them are deep mountains and old forests.

A few years ago, people were frantically picking prickly pears, and there were no prickly pears in the surrounding forests, and even if there were, they were just a few bare tree trunks.

So An Yajie decided to go to the more dangerous deep mountains and old forests. There are poisonous snakes and beasts in those places, or there are foggy swamps. People who do not have rich experience in survival in the wild dare not go in casually.

After all, Ming Ziguo is valuable, and human life is more important. If you go there, you may not be able to find it. If you want to be buried deep in the mountains, it would be too uneconomical.

Anyajie felt that in the depths of the dangerous mountains, there must be undiscovered Ming Ziguo, so she decided to look for it from mountain to mountain.

Now there are still two months before the Chinese New Year, she has selected more than a dozen hills that may still contain pistachios, and plans to search these more than a dozen hills within these two months.

In fact, An Yajie didn't hold out much hope, after all, this thing is too precious, maybe someone has gone to find it no matter how dangerous it is.

So what she thought was that even if she was not so lucky, it didn't matter if she couldn't find so many pistachios to make pillows, and it would be fine if she could find a few to make two sachets.