The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 702 Wulang's Return
Yingqin was adding fuel to the fire in the kitchen when Yingzhong came in with a teapot to heat water. Seeing his older sister, he couldn't help but mutter to her, "Master never hesitates to take his medicine. That contraceptive soup is prescribed by a famous old doctor in town; I heard it's never been wrong in decades. So, does that mean Madam—"

"Slap him in the face!" Yingqin nearly kicked the sparks out of the stove when she heard this. "Have you forgotten how the master scolded you before? Don't think that just because our master is kind now, you can talk nonsense. Do you even remember who our biggest master is?"

Yingzhong was struck dumb, as if by a thunderbolt, and said in a daze, "It's Lord Yuxiang..."

“Yu Xiangjun’s fiancé is the son of the Duke of Yongguo’s mansion. Which one can we siblings afford to offend? Our master seems amiable, but that’s only because you haven’t offended him. If he had heard what you just said, even if he couldn’t bring himself to hit you, he certainly wouldn’t dare to use you. He would just send you away far away. How could you expect to have a good life then?” Yingqin said earnestly.

Servants who were disliked by their masters, especially those who were sent back, never had a good ending.

Yingzhong knew this better than anyone else.

Upon hearing this, his face turned pale, realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have.

"Sister is right. I was bewitched just now. Please don't let Master and Madam know." Yingzhong poured boiling water into the teapot and hurriedly went out to brew tea for Yang Qisheng again.

Yingqin watched her younger brother's retreating figure, shook her head, and planned to give him a private reprimand.

In her view, the four Wang brothers were a rare example of unity. Although the third master had no official rank and was just a restaurant owner that some people looked down on, he had three sons. One of them followed the Prince of Xiaoyao, and the other two were studying at a well-known academy in Wanning City. Which one of them didn't have a bright future?
If you've chosen a master like this, you should work diligently and not ruin your future for the sake of momentary pleasure.

Thinking about it, Yingqin looked at the few tonics she had taken out of the storeroom, patted her dusty clothes, carefully wrapped the herbs in a handkerchief, and went to the flower hall to ask the doctor what kind of tonic soup would be better to make for the lady at this time.

She didn't care about her future; she only knew that her master was kind, and that they, as servants, should always do their duty.

While Mr. and Mrs. Wang Chuanyuan were still racking their brains to figure out the logic of the matter, Ms. Zhang regained her senses and remembered that there was a doctor waiting, so she urged Mr. Wang Chuanyuan to go and greet him.

Wang Chuanyuan asked Yingzhong to wrap up a silver ingot for him, which was far more than what an ordinary doctor would give.

Yang Qisheng glanced at it casually, accepted it, and then added a few words to Wang Chuanyuan: "Mr. Wang, if you two intend to keep the child, you must be careful about your wife's health. She usually doesn't feel anything wrong, but if she is carrying twins, she will be too big. If she takes extra nutrition during the pregnancy, it may cause problems with childbirth."

He spoke cryptically, but Wang Chuanyuan still understood: "What, my wife is in danger?"

“Your wife is already over thirty years old, unlike ordinary young women, so there are naturally risks.” Yang Qisheng cupped his hands towards Wang Chuanyuan. “This is just my personal opinion. Mr. Wang, you can find an experienced doctor to take a look after dawn. I’m tired, so I’ll take my leave now.”

Yang Qisheng added, "By the way, I'm staying at the Nanhe Inn next to your Wang Family Restaurant. I'll be staying for three to five days, barring any unforeseen circumstances. If you need anything else, you can come to the Nanhe Inn to find me."

"Thank you very much, Dr. Yang."

"Of course." Wang Chuanyuan had Yingzhong take the person to the Nanhe Inn, and then went back to tell Xiao Zhangshi his words, saying, "In my opinion, it's better not to keep this child. First, we already have three children, who are almost ready to start their own families, so there's no need to have another one. Second, these are twins. When you were pregnant with Liulang and Qilang, you almost lost your life several times. I can't afford to gamble."

Ms. Zhang was conflicted and remained silent for a long time.

"what are you thinking?"

“Husband—” Xiao Zhang’s voice trembled slightly, filled with unspeakable fear. “The doctor said that my body may be more than halfway through a month. Some people say that if a relative in the family passes away and the soul is unwilling to return to the Yellow Springs, it may be reborn back to its original home after forty-nine days.”

Wang Chuanyuan didn't understand his wife's meaning at first: "What are you trying to say?"

"Do you remember that I really started having nightmares not just in the last day or two, but more than a month ago? If you count carefully, isn't that exactly forty-nine days?" Little Zhang became more and more frightened as she spoke, her voice trembling. "Do you think that one of these twins could be our Wulang?"

After saying this, Xiao Zhang felt a sharp pain in her heart, and tears streamed down her face. She clutched her stomach with one hand and her chest with the other, and collapsed into Wang Chuanyuan's arms, wailing and crying, "Wulang, this is my Wulang, he's back! I can't leave them behind!"

Wang Chuanyuan: "..." Why does this sound so off?

He suddenly remembered that his wife had been pregnant a couple of days ago, and it was the same thing, as if someone had suddenly ripped out her brain.

We haven't even heard from Goro yet, how can we be talking about returning to life?
If my mother were here, she would probably poke my wife's forehead and give her a good scolding.

"Don't worry, didn't we ask Qian Zhongren to help deliver the message? Tomorrow I'll go to Puji Temple again and ask the abbot to draw a fortune stick for Wulang."

"That's all it can do."

In Wanning City, just as Ayu came out of the Astronomical Bureau, Xie Zhen called out from behind, "Commander, wait a minute!"

"Hmm?" Ayu stopped and turned around, seeing that he was out of breath from running, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

As time went by in the Department of Astrology, everyone gradually came to know her and realized that she still had a lot of childlike qualities. They had long regarded her as half their own daughter and no longer spoke to her with the same deliberate respect as before.

This was the first time Xie Zhen had ever been in such a hurry.

"Commander," Xie Zhen said solemnly, holding a silver coin in his hand, "Today, my mind is clear, and on a whim, I cast a divination for you. The result is extremely ominous; someone in your family may be on the verge of death!"

(End of this chapter)