"It's okay, I'll just eat less," Fang said, looking at Zheng Zuoyang with a smile, "I have to stop being lazy all the time and walk more, so I still have to trouble my husband."
"This is all our own business, why bother? Madam, you are too polite," Zheng Zuoyang said hurriedly, but in the end he was still uneasy and cautiously asked Fang Shi, "Is there really no need to ask for another imperial doctor?"
"Doctor Zhang comes here from time to time, why do we need to invite other doctors?" Fang said with a smile, while gently patting the back of Zheng Zuoyang's hand, "Why are you more nervous than a pregnant woman like me?"
Zheng Zuoyang was really nervous, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out from his forehead. He licked his lips, held Fang's hand and said, "Zhenli, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must say, Qian If you can't bear it, you have to tell me, you know?"
"I know, I know, you are really more verbose than Zhang Ma." Mrs. Fang said with a smile.
"I am your husband," Zheng Zuoyang whispered, looking at the pastries on the table, and was about to give them to Fang, but he was startled and turned to Fang, "Is it true that you can't eat more?"
"There isn't much time left. I've been vegetarian for a while, so it's okay," Mrs. Fang said, looking at the plate of pastries, a little unwillingly. In the end, she took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, sucking on it. He said vaguely, "Today is New Year's Eve and doesn't count. I'll be vegetarian again from tomorrow."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, where's the reason for being vegetarian on New Year's Eve?" Zheng Zuoyang also asked hurriedly, while smiling, "What do you want to eat for New Year's Eve dinner? Do you still want to eat braised shrimps? I see you love that lately. , I’ve been eating for several days and still haven’t had enough.”
"Yes, yes, yes, I want to eat braised shrimps in oil, and I also want to eat steamed white fish," Ms. Fang was not shy, and said to Zheng Zuoyang while eating hibiscus cake, "Tell the cook to put more vinegar in the braised shrimps. I have been eating it lately." Heavy, likes to eat sour food.”
"I know," Zheng Zuoyang nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and said at the same time, "Do you want the white jade hoof flower?"
"No, it's too boring." Fang said.
"Let's make a portion. I love eating it all the time," Zheng Zuoyang said with a smile. "That kid is really good at eating meat now. He just grows slowly. It looks like he will have to hold it in for two years before he starts to grow again. That's right. Like my dad."
"It's not like you. I don't have a big belly like you," Fang joked, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your belly, it's almost catching up with me, a pregnant woman."
"Don't you want to move around more? I just need to stay with you more," Zheng Zuoyang said with a smile, "After you give birth, maybe my belly will also go away."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you believe this?" Fang said with a smile, stuffing a piece of hibiscus cake into Zheng Zuoyang's mouth.
"You always feed me like this, how can I not get fat?" Zheng Zuoyang felt aggrieved while eating the hibiscus cake.
Just as Fang was about to speak, she saw the young man hurriedly come in and walked up to Zheng Zuoyang: "Young Master, I want you to go to the study to talk."
Everyone in the Fang family calls Zheng Zuoyang young master, not uncle, so the master is naturally Fang Zeduan.
"Okay, I'll go over right now," Zheng Zuoyang stood up in a hurry and patted Mr. Fang on the shoulder and said, "You have a rest for a while, and I will accompany you for a walk outside in a while."
"I know, go quickly. The Chinese New Year is not an important matter, and dad will definitely not come looking for you." Mrs. Fang urged him.
At the moment, Zheng Zuoyang was so busy that he followed the boy to the study.