148 Listen to the fetal sound

After the north wind roared overnight, the winter depression finally replaced the abundance of autumn. Most of the leaves on the maple tree in Changluxuan's yard had fallen, and only a few curly and yellow leaves were stubbornly hooked on the treetops, trembling with the cold wind.

"Xiao He, take this basket of mangoes. I'm going out for a walk."

Xiaohe picked up the mango basket. Xiaolu took out a cotton cloak from the wardrobe and said to me, "Master, put on this cloak. It's colder outside."

"Well, all right. Is the ninth master back?" I asked.

Xiaolu hesitated for a moment before saying, "I heard from the housekeeper Qin that the ninth master has returned and may be patrolling in the house!"

I feel a sip in my heart. In the past, he went straight back to Changluxuan as soon as he came back, but recently he often had to patrol the house. I don't know what the hell he is doing?

I took Xiao He and Xiao Lu all the way into the yellow oak forest. On the ground, the fallen yellow leaves were covered with a thick layer of carpet. When you step on it, you will make a creaking sound. In the sky, because of the loss of the obstruction of the thick leaves, the sun sprinkled unimpeded, and sprinkled a layer of golden light on the branches and the ground.

I followed the winding path in the forest and walked all the way to the courtyard at the end of the path.

A while ago, I was so weak that I was extremely uncomfortable. I was too busy to take care of myself, so I didn't come to see Shang Yu. Recently, I feel better. I remember that Shang Yu is still locked here, and I don't know what he is, so I want to come and have a look.

Xiaolu doesn't want me to go to that yard, but how can she stop me?

As it got closer and closer, I heard the faint sound of the piano in the courtyard. The sound of the piano is faint and distant, like the distant water through the vast white fog, and like the top of the green mountains surrounded by layers of clouds. The fairyland Qiongyao between the fog clouds is not real, and it is more mysterious and beautiful, which is infinitely thought-provoking...

I stood outside the small yard, quietly listening to the peerless and isolated sound of the piano. It seemed that the bamboo pavilion in the water appeared in front of me, elegantly playing a white shadow of the moist Lotus in the water.

He is playing the piano. Listening to his piano, leisurely and calm, natural and generous, not irritable, no resentment or anger. In this way, he should, okay?

It would be more reassuring if you could take a look at it, but I don't know when a shadow wall was erected in the door of the courtyard. Turning around the white shadow wall, you can see his cell, but I know that the guard standing at the door will not let me in anyway.

Is it because of the last time I looked at Shang Yu, I had to build this wall, so that I can no longer look at Shang Yu at the door?

Alas, Yin Zhen, this narrow-minded guy!

I was angry with myself, and the voice of the guy who was slandered by me came to my ears.

"The sound of your piano is getting more and more in the country, so that the listener unconsciously floats into the clouds and walks in the fairyland."

I was stunned. How could he be in the hospital? After Yin Zhen returned home, he didn't go back to Chang Lvxuan, but came here to listen to Shang Yu play the piano?

Shang Yu accepted the sound of the piano and said, "This song "Light Clouds and Water" is to thank the ninth master for sending the piano, and Shang Yu is ugly!"

Yin Yan replied coldly, "It's nothing. I'm doing this for the sake of Tao'er's peace of mind. Humph, I don't know what kind of virtue your ancestors have accumulated to make Taoer treat you like this!" His tone was full of indignation.

This stingy guy! If you give someone a piano, you have to express your reluctance, but it doesn't make people happy!

Shang Yu said with a smile, "She treats me sincerely, which is the virtue accumulated by my ancestors, but you can accompany her day and night and let her have children for you. I don't know where it came from? What can your ninth master do?

"I'm virtuous and incompetent, but I love her and protect her, and naturally I deserve it!" He paused and said, "Unfortunately, even so, her heart was not completely given to me, and you still occupied a place there!" Unexpectedly, the meaning is bleak.

I twitched in my heart.

Shang Yu answered, "Yes, she has me in her heart, but she just regards me as a trustworthy partner, and at most she is just a brother to rely on. The person in her heart is you! Unfortunately, you are born in happiness and don't know happiness! You don't understand her, don't cherish her, and hurt her fiercely. You don't deserve her!" Shang Yu's tone became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Well, whether I deserve her or not, she is my woman. You don't have to judge the matter between us!" Yin Zhen was also a little embarrassed.

Shang Yu sarcastically said, "You just took the lead. If Taoer hadn't been robbed into the house by you first, and you and I knew her together, the person in her heart would have been me, not you, a tall, self-righteous and grumpy brother!"

"What if I, a high-righteous, self-righteous and grumpy brother, take the lead? This is the fate between me and her. It's the fate that you can't break up even if you are deliberate!"

"If I had really thought about it, I should have insisted on taking her on the boat and escaping from the sea. Unfortunately, I have never wanted to go against her wishes. Otherwise, how can you have a chance to catch her back?

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These two big men actually quarreled like children!

Later, I don't know how, the quarrel turned into a game on the chessboard. Can this also relieve your anger?

I'm speechless.

Without listening any more, I left quietly with Xiao He and Xiao Lu.

It seems that Yin Zhen did not abuse Shang Yu, but also brought him a piano to relieve his boredom.

My heart, which I had been hanging, was finally relieved.

For five months, the lower abdomen has been obviously bulging, and I occasionally feel the little thing moving inside.

I lay on the soft couch and asked Xiaohe to put his ear to my stomach to listen to the sound inside. After listening for a while, Xiaohe shouted in surprise, "I heard the voice of the little master, dong, dong, dong, dong, it seems to be a heartbeat!"

"Really? Will you listen to it again?" I'm also excited. Isn't that the fetal heart rate of the little thing? I can hear the fetal sound!

"What are you doing?" Yin Yu stepped in through the door, saw the strange behavior of the two of us, and asked nervously.

"Nothing!" I hurriedly said.

Xiao He has already got up from me and stood aside in the battle.

Yin Yan stared at me and asked Xiao He, "What are you doing lying on your master?"

Xiaohe glanced at me and glanced at Yin Zhen's face. Unexpectedly, he ignored the signal I gave her and answered honestly, "The master asked me to listen to the sound of fetal heartbeat."

This girl was so unresiliated that she was scared and betrayed by that guy's cold face! However, after all, that guy's cold face is really so deterrent that I don't even dare to look at it.

Yin Zhen waved back the little lotus. When there were only two of us left in the room, his cold face suddenly disappeared, but he suddenly turned into a hip-hop face.

This person has practiced Sichuan's face change, right?

He went to the soft couch, leaned over my head and said, "The fetal heartbeat? Isn't it more appropriate for me to be Ama?

How does the guy look like a fox found a chicken?

I quickly covered my stomach and said, "Don't listen, I can't hear it anyway!"

"If you don't let me listen to it, how do you know if you can hear it or not?"

"Xiao He listened and didn't hear it!" I lied.

"She's not a child's Ama!"

What? Only Ama can hear the fetal heartbeat? I haven't heard of it!

Yin Yan stared at me, rudely took my hand away from my stomach, and said, "This is my son. I'm not allowed to listen to it or touch it in the future."

I rolled my eyes at the sky.

Why is this guy so possessive? Even the unborn child has to be dominated by one person!

He unbuttoned my robe, lifted my cotton-padded clothes and medium clothes, and wanted to undress my little clothes, but I stopped him. He smiled badly, put his ear to my stomach sideways, and listened carefully.

He turned his head and listened for a while, with a wonderful expression on his face.

I can't help but wonder, what did he hear?

I asked him, but he was cold-faced.

"This little thing is really not easy to mess with! Probably because he thought I was pressing him, he actually kicked me! Dare to kick Ama's face and settle accounts with you when you come out!" He said viciously to my stomach.

I laughed out loud. Good job, son! Er Niang knew that you would protect Er Niang from being bullied by your bad Ama!

After playing this, as long as Yin Zhen is with me, he will lie on my stomach and listen to it endlessly. While listening, I also read words in my mouth:

"Ah, this boy's heartbeat is quite loud, like beating a drum!"

"Yo, no, why is it different between high and low?"

"Hey, why are you kicking your Ama again? Aren't you afraid that I'll spank you when you come out?"

"Yo, boy, you've grown up, and you're still using your hands and feet! How dare you challenge Ama in your mother's belly? It's the opposite of you!"

Whenever he shouted angrily at my stomach, I was so happy that I was out of breath and added at the right time: Good son, I didn't love you in vain!

Yin Zhen was so angry that he stared at me and didn't dare to touch a finger.

This is the advantage of pregnancy. It makes the other party furious, and he dares not touch you. Don't throw rats!

Since he is passionate about this, I gave him a task to read fast-paced ancient poems or sing songs to his stomach every day.

My original task was to sing, but he can't sing. I wanted to teach him two songs and let him sing them to the little one. But as soon as he listened to it, he frowned and said, "You just let the children listen to this song?"

This song, what's wrong with this song... Well, Xin Orchestra's "Love to Die" doesn't seem to be suitable. It's not lucky to die before it's born. Besides, love education is too early, don't teach a super love seed, and the kind of hanging from a tree...

That's a good song, "happy brushing", how happy! I sang it to Yin.

He frowned again and said, "Do you want our son to go to Manhan Tower to make dishes in the future?"

People regard the word "happy brushing" as the meaning of washing and rinsing.

This man is too unhaunted, isn't he? Such a happy and elegant song made him think so vulgarly!

Well, elegant? It seems that the words are not appropriate... Then this song is good:

Little people, the wind and water rise, love to be poor and happy every day

The soul of Xiaoyao. It's not serious. Hee hee hee hee hee we are poor and happy

Who am I? Who am I? I have competed with Li Kui

The handsome competition is too fierce Zhang Fei, and the hairstyle is bright and black

It is to travel from the south to the north, with outstanding temperament

The Yangtze River and Yellow River have drunk water and kissed firecrackers and mines

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Who is she? Her figure is more than Yang Guifei

Beautiful than the seven fairy girls, as graceful as jade

It's a red man and a green supporting role. They are all twenty years old

Pure, happy and brave to chase, beaten and beaten, never discouraged

Is this song "Poor and Happy" good enough? Look at the lyrics, they are happy and powerful. Men are better than Li Kui and Zhang Fei, and women are better than Yang Guifei and the seven fairies! Whether it's a man or a woman in your stomach, it's all right!

Yin Zhen's eyes swept over coldly, which made my heart frist out. He said, "Are you happy with the last two sentences?" Your face is very haggard, and your face is full of beatings. Have you dug coal in Xishan, or have you seen ghosts in Dongshan?

Well, it seems that the two sentences are not suitable.

"I also want your son and daughter to inherit the mother's business and be a thief like you?"

What, what do you mean? Does the child inherit the mother's business? I haven't thought about it. Maybe, it's a good idea...

"Your sentence 'Dor have you been blackened during the day or have you been a thief at night' seems to sing yourself in. Is this teaching my royal children?

What? Me? Well, I have really been disfigured during the day, and I'm always a thief at night...

It seems that I just sang myself in it. Whoo-hoo, what's not good to choose? Why did you choose a short song to expose yourself?

I covered my face with my hands and shook my shoulders. Suddenly I remembered something, and I looked up again and said with shining eyes, "Then try this one..."

"Sto stop! You'd better save those songs until you sing and listen to them slowly after giving birth to a child. It's better to listen to me!" Yin Zhen couldn't stand it anymore.

So, Master Jiu shook his imaginary water sleeves and sang to my stomach, 'It turned out that the purple and red were all over, as if they were all paid to the broken well. The beautiful scenery of a good day can't be done. Whose house is it?' This famous Kunqu opera "Journey to the Garden", and my child was lucky enough to hear the gorgeous "Peony Pavilion" in his stomach, which was sung by his gorgeous Ama.