It was already mid-morning when Han Tingxuan woke up again, using modern time to explain, it was past nine o'clock in the morning, and he would be able to have lunch in two hours!
When Han Tingxuan woke up, the first thing he did was to look at Mo Yanzhi who was beside him, but he was surprised to find that there was no one around him!
Han Tingxuan was startled, and quickly got up, the movement was too fast, his head was a little dizzy, and he almost fell down.
But Han Tingxuan also found that his strength seemed to have recovered a lot.
"Speak!" Han Tingxuan shouted in a somewhat high voice.
Outside, as soon as Han Tingxuan's voice fell, Mo Yanzhi walked in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge in his hand. Han Tingxuan watched, his eyes were red with anger. "You... who made you run around!"
Han Tingxuan was really angry, so his tone of voice was fierce, and his expression was even more so.
Mo Yanzhi slightly shook his hand holding the bird's nest porridge. "I... I'm fine, just, I went out for a while..."
They are martial arts practitioners, don't look at only two nights, but his master has given him a lot of internal energy, and his internal injuries can be said to be healed, plus he meditated for a while earlier , naturally better.
Although it can't be compared with before, because of the miscarriage, my body is still a little weak, but it's not to the point where I can't move.
What's more, his master said that walking around and exercising would be good for his recovery.
He never thought that going out for a while would cause such a big reaction from Han Tingxuan! Seeing the other party's angry look, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"What's all right? You forgot how badly you were injured! You said you were all right!" Saying that, Han Tingxuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, so angry that his strength returned. He grabbed Mo Yanzhi's hand. "Don't put the porridge down yet! Come and sit down!"
Mo Yanzhi blinked, and looked at Han Tingxuan carefully, and found that although the other party was angry, although he looked very angry, but looking...but it was all for his own body, and he couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.
Mo Yanzhi followed suit and quickly put down the bird's nest porridge, then sat down on the edge of the bed with Han Tingxuan.
After the person sat down, Han Tingxuan raised his hand up and down at the other person. "Are you okay? You don't know what your situation is, and you dare to go out!"
Mo Yanzhi lowered his head and whispered, "Husband, my internal injuries are almost healed, I'm really fine."
Han Tingxuan couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words. He even forgot that this is a martial arts world. But, such a serious injury, healed up so quickly? Why does he feel... not real
"Husband?" Seeing that Han Tingxuan didn't speak, Mo Yanzhi became a little anxious. "I'm really fine, I..."
"Okay, let's just say it." Han Tingxuan interrupted the other party, but this time he was not so fierce, and he sighed a long time. "Even if the internal injury is healed, you can't do this. You just... just had a miscarriage. In our place, people who have a miscarriage have to be confinement."
Han Tingxuan didn't want to say the words "miscarriage" at first, but he didn't want the child to become a knot between the two of them and a topic that they couldn't touch, so he said it anyway.
Mo Yanzhi's face turned slightly pale, but he asked in confusion, "Confinement? What is confinement?"
"Eh..." Han Tingxuan paused. "Is there no such statement here?"
Mo Yanzhi shook his head. "No."
Han Tingxuan asked: "Then the brothers here don't need to rest at home after giving birth?"
Hearing this, Mo Yanzhi lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "My brother from a good family will rest for three to five days after giving birth, and then go to work in the fields until he recovers. My brother in good health, but from a poor family, will be on the third day after giving birth. You can go to work in the field..."
Han Tingxuan was speechless after hearing this. Giving birth is to give birth in the hospital, and you won't be let go home for a week! I heard that it takes only four or five days for a normal delivery, but at least a week for a caesarean section! Of course, this is just going home after being discharged from the hospital. After returning home, some people have been in confinement for three months, at least for more than a month!
This is called confinement! The brother here actually went to the ground the next day after giving birth, did you make a mistake!
So, is he the only one who takes things like kids and miscarriages as big things
No wonder Mo Yanzhi went out and walked around now!
Taking a deep breath, Han Tingxuan said: "In other words, do you know how important things like miscarriage and childbirth are in our place? If you don't handle it well, it will lead to the root cause of the disease..."
After all, let's talk about the modern treatment of pregnant women and women who have miscarried...
Mo Yanzhi clicked his tongue a little after hearing this, but said: "Husband, I don't have to be so particular. My health is very good..."
Han Tingxuan shook his head directly. "It can't be like this! The average life expectancy of people in our area is over 70 years old, but look here, how many people in our town are over 70 years old? This has a lot to do with the usual nursing care, in short , Within one month, I said you are not allowed to do anything you are not allowed to do!"
What Han Tingxuan said was extremely domineering, but after Mo Yanzhi heard it, his eyes softened.
"Okay, I see... Husband."
Han Tingxuan heaved a sigh of relief when he got the other party's guarantee. Then, I felt dizzy again...
Mo Yanzhi immediately saw his abnormality, and hurriedly said, "Husband? What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
Han Tingxuan rubbed his head. "A little dizzy, it's okay."
"I..." Mo Yanzhi was about to say something, but the old man Haishan came in from outside.
"Ah, boy Han is awake..." Elder Haishan smiled when he saw Han Tingxuan woke up.
Han Tingxuan looked over, stood up, and shouted seriously. "master."
Mo Yanzhi also got up, and hurriedly said: "Master, my husband said he was a little dizzy, please come and have a look."
"Huh? Dizziness? I'll come over and have a look." The old man Haishan came over and motioned for Han Tingxuan to sit down, and then asked him to stretch out his hand and concentrate on feeling his pulse.
After a while, the old man Haishan glanced at Han Tingxuan and said, "No problem, your body is not strong, just rest for two days. If you want to change the fundamental problem, you should exercise more."
Han Tingxuan asked after hearing the words: "Master, can I practice martial arts?"
"Practicing martial arts?" Elder Haishan glanced at the other party. "Do you want to practice martial arts?"
"En! I can eat any kind of suffering." Han Tingxuan said.
The old man Haishan hit the opponent unceremoniously. "I believe in your tenacity, but your aptitude is so poor that it is less than one-tenth of what you can say. No matter how much effort you put in, you will not become a first-class master. Wandering between the three streams."
Han Tingxuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this.
Isn't it true that the protagonists who time-travel are all cool, handsome and domineering? Or it's a martial arts wizard or something... This is a trick, right
Mo Yanzhi glared at the old man Haishan lightly. "master!"
The old man Haishan was silent for a while, the apprentice helped the husband and so on... I was really unhappy. So, he said: "I'm telling the truth, so as not to give him too much hope, making him think that he will become a top-notch expert and can defeat anyone, so it will be dangerous when fighting with others."
Mo Yanzhi pursed his lips and said, "Master, your husband is not a fierce and aggressive person!"
The old man Haishan felt as if he was being rejected, so he stood up. "In other words, since your husband wants to learn martial arts, then you should teach him. He can barely practice his internal strength, and it will always have the effect of strengthening his body."
After finishing speaking, the old man Haishan walked outside without waiting for his apprentice to say anything else.
And Mo Yanzhi, after his master left, he hurriedly said: "Husband, the master has always been very strict in teaching, and he is also used to speaking frankly, don't mind."
Han Tingxuan was really irritated, no one would be happy to be told that he was not as talented as his wife! This really... hurt his manly self-esteem too much!
However, Han Tingxuan also knew that he probably wasn't really suitable for martial arts training. Otherwise, the old man Ren Haishan wouldn't be so straightforward.
However, although what the other party said was ugly, it was not unreasonable. Physical fitness is also good!
The most important thing is that even if he is a third-rate expert, he can't be counted on to protect Fulang, but at the critical moment, he is a third-rate expert anyway, so he won't be a burden anymore, right
Or, if you can't fight, run or something...
Thinking of this, Han Tingxuan asked: "In other words, I don't have much hope for martial arts, but to practice internal strength and lightness kungfu well... Do you think it will work?"
"Qinggong?" Mo Yanzhi suddenly showed hesitation.
Han Tingxuan's heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong? Not good?"
Mo Yanzhi thought for a while, and said softly: "Of course it's good, but... Qinggong is based on internal strength. Husband is starting to learn internal strength now. I believe that with hard work, after twenty years, there will be some small achievements. !"
Twenty years later...he was forty.
A little bit of success... just a little bit of success!
The corner of Han Tingxuan's mouth twitched... he felt that he really had nothing to count on! The fantasy of becoming a martial arts master is completely shattered!
Mo Yanzhi called carefully, "Husband?"
Han Tingxuan sighed. "Then let's practice internal strength, no matter what, just like the master said, it's good to keep fit...
... ?It also saves him from dizziness and brain fever when he catches a cold...too weak!