When she heard that Mrs. Song was about to have a child, her confidant Fang's mother felt a sudden slap in her heart and subconsciously looked at Song Ci.

Lisheng's statement is unlucky, and it has always been said that such a child will be particularly harsh when he is born. If he can survive, he will be destined to be a natural fate.

She was afraid that Song Ci would avoid taboos, and even the wife herself would avoid taboos about this child.

Worrying, there are also two sisters-in-law Jiang and Lu. Both of them are worried. Not to mention whether they are desperate or not, the danger of Lisheng is really great. If they can't survive, wouldn't it be...

Bah, compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, I have never thought about anything good, so don’t take it seriously.

Song Ci did not believe in feudal superstition with these people. She only let everyone take their place and prepare them. The production environment should be reorganized. According to the various ancient methods of giving birth in the TV series, it should be organized so that Mrs. Song will not be able to stop working hard.

The century-old ginseng slices have been cut long ago. Mrs. Song was awakened by Lin Qing's piercing. When she heard that she was about to live, she wanted to faint and not wake up again. She was trembling and her face was so bleak.

Song Ci asked someone to bring egg ginger soup and feed her.

Mrs. Song didn't want to eat, but was scolded by her mother-in-law.

"You have already stopped after all this trouble. If you don't eat something, how can you have the strength? If you don't want to eat, you have to give it to me. It's time to hold your ultimate move later."

Mrs. Song ate with grievance, but her heart was a little calmer.

Song Ci said again: "Why are you panic? Take out your majesty and grandeur of the housekeeper's mistress in your usual housekeeper. I will hold it all in one breath and keep it for a son. Lin Qing and Doctor Liu are here, so you won't have anything to do."

Mrs. Song ate a bowl of complete egg ginger soup, waited for the strength to get back, and endured the pain and said to Song Ci: "Mother, my daughter-in-law, I would like to ask you something."

Here, prenatal preparations are coming.

"I don't listen. If you have any requests, you can give birth to a grandson for me." Song Ci immediately stopped her.

Mrs. Song almost arched her body in pain, and took her hand and begged: "Mother..."

"I know what you want to say, but I'm just afraid that you won't be able to stand it. From now on, the boss will suffer a few children, so I'll beg me to take care of you."

Mrs. Song: “…”

You really understand.

"Even if I promise you, you should know how long I can take care of my old bones. I always die earlier than young people. If you worry about them, just stand up because it is better to count on yourself." Song Ci said: "You just think, if there is something wrong with you, someone will sleep with your man, abuse your baby, and be your prime minister's wife. Gu, this prime minister's wife, you have been begging for most of your life, and you have only been a few years. Are you willing to give up someone?"

Mrs. Song shook her head.

"If you don't want to, just hold it up for me. Isn't it just Lisheng? I promise you that when he is born, I will beat him up on his butt in person, and it will be useless if anyone stops it!"

Mrs. Song was amused by Song Ci's toughness, and she cried and laughed, but was stimulated by the pain in her stomach and turned pale.

The people in the room laughed and cried the same.

"Everyone is out, don't be here, change to a few strong and powerful servants. By the way, before coming in, all of them will be clean and your hands and faces will be washed." Song Ci ordered Fang's mother.

Mother Fang nodded with a calm face.

Lin Qing also lined up his silver needles, and as for Doctor Liu, he was invited to wait outside the wing room.
Chapter completed!