Chapter 1057: Farewell, Mansion Gate (10)

On the way back to Lu Mansion, Bai Yufen instructed her little maid, "Early tomorrow morning, you go and send a telegram to Jingli." said that Jiuhong had arrived, but there was an accident on the road, and the child was not saved, yes, it was a boy. ā€

Now that she has promised Anne, Bai Yufen has to do it.

Alas, when she grew so big, this was the first time she had deceived her second aunt.

However, she is also for the sake of Lao Qihao, and it is really difficult to see him sandwiched between his mother and Jiuhong.

Lao Qi is a well-known man, and he can't work hard all day long for this idea.

Besides, it's two lives.

Bai Yufen could see clearly, when "Yang Jiuhong" said the words of strangling the child to death, a touch of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

This made her can't help but suspect that if she really pushed "Yang Jiuhong" too hard, she might really be able to make a decisive decision.

When that time comes, it's too late to regret it.

Moreover, just like "Yang Jiuhong" said, Jiali is a girl, and her reputation is more important than anything else.

The second aunt took her away, and she could still say it to outsiders with confidence, it was for the good of this girl.

But this time, "Yang Jiuhong" gave birth to a son, a son is no better than a daughter, as long as he has the ability, his reputation is a fart.

If the second aunt takes the child away again, it will really be ignored!

Bai Yufen respects her second aunt, and she doesn't want her to be honest and criticized.

Forget it, isn't it just a concubine, anyway, the seventh child is not short of sons, "Yang Jiuhong" wants to raise it by herself, let her raise it by herself.

When the child is older and has a future, she will take the child to the capital again, and maybe the second aunt can see it for the child's sake, so she will recognize Jiuhong!

If that's the case, everyone will be happy!

"Yes, young grandma. ā€

The little maid agreed, wrote down Bai Yufen's words, repeated them again, and made sure that there was no problem, so she prepared to send a telegram early the next morning.

Anne settled down in the small courtyard.

The next afternoon, Anne counted the time and ordered Honghua to help her out of bed.

Now there is not much attention to cesarean section, but Anne remembers that in later life, under normal circumstances, she would have to get out of bed 24 hours after surgery to prevent blood clots from occurring in her legs after a long period of immobility.

Anne gritted her teeth, and with the support of the two maids, her feet barely touched the ground.

After taking the first difficult step, Anne tried to walk around the house.

I was finally able to go to the ground, and I was vented, and there was no infection at the knife, let alone inflammation, and everything went well.

Anne made it hot again, and went to the church to invite Hans.

Hans gave Anne a closer look, and said with great pleasure, "Lady Yang, your wound has healed well. I believe that as long as you cultivate well, you will be fine soon. ā€

"Thank you, you saved my life this time, and I will repay you. Anne said sincerely.

"No, no, all this is the grace of the Lord, and it was under Her guidance that I saved you. If you want to thank us, thank our Lord Almighty. ā€

Hans never forgot his missionary work and proclaimed to Anne the omnipotence and mercy of the Lord.

"Lord, is that your foreign Bodhisattva?" asked Anne, pretending to be an ignorant woman, curiously.

Hans's forehead twitched a few times, uh, what, although he has been in China for more than ten years, he has long been accustomed to all kinds of strange rhetoric of the Chinese people.

Foreign religions, bodhisattvas and the like are often heard of.

But every time he heard someone say this about their master, Hans was still a little unaccustomed.

"Kind of that. But our Lord is not the Bodhisattva you know......"

Hans began to popularize their knowledge of Catholicism in Balabala.

Anne listened in surprise.

But she was more concerned about Hans's medical skills, "Father, you used to be a medical student, right?

"I have studied medicine for two years, and Western medical skills are developing rapidly, and open abdomen or something is also a normal operation. ā€

"Still, I prefer to serve the Lord rather than boring medical skills. Mention our Lord ......"

Hans was a professional preacher, and he brought the topic back in a few sentences.

It's just that Anne is more curious about the magic of Western medicine, "Normal operation? Our country's medical skills pay attention to curing the root cause of the disease, neutralizing and being safe, and things like surgery are too appalling. I—I'm curious, can I go to church and ask you for medical advice in the future?"

Ask for medical advice?

Why not listen to the Gospel of the Lord?!

Hans was somewhat frustrated.

However, he was used to it, and he was not too disappointed.

As long as this lady has a request, even if she is curious about medical skills, as long as she is willing to go into church, he will always have a way to make her a believer in the Lord.

Hans regained his morale and nodded with a smile, "Yes." As long as Ms. Yang is interested, she can come to the church at any time to find me. ā€

Of course, Anne also knows the rules.

When he sent Hans out, he didn't forget to give Hans a silver ticket, "Thank you for the Lord's protection, this is the money I donated to the church, I hope you can help more people in need." ā€

Hans was even more satisfied, this Lady Yang was just as clear as the lady that day.

After sending Hans away, Anne continued her confinement.

At least on the surface, Anne was like the vast majority of mothers in this era, closed doors, lying down and resting, and feeding their babies from time to time.

But in fact, Anne has been desperately cultivating the Five Elements of Chaos.

Her spirit was suppressed, and it was extremely difficult to practice.

But Anne has enough patience and persistence to do it once and twice, and if it doesn't work in one day, it will be a month.

After such patience and repeated cultivation, when the baby was out of the hundreds, Anne finally succeeded in inducing qi into her body, and cultivated an egg-sized air mass at the dantian.

"Jiuhong, this stinky boy has been over 100 days, but his name hasn't been settled yet. ā€

Bai Yufen hugged her chubby little nephew, happy in her heart, but she didn't forget to get down to business.

"Their generation is the generation of 'respect', but this child is surnamed Yang with me, so there is no need to follow the generation of the Bai family. ā€

Anne had already thought of the child's name, she looked at the little chubby paper who only knew howling with pity, and said softly, "He was born on the day he returned to Jinan, so let's call it Jisheng." ā€

"Yang Jisheng? Hmm, that's a good name. ā€

Bai Yufen tasted it for a moment and nodded approvingly.

"By the way, I heard that you have been going to the church of Jingsanlu a lot lately?" Bai Yufen pretended to mention casually.

Anne nodded pretending to be ignorant, "Yes, at first, I was grateful for the life-saving grace of that foreign monk, so I followed his invitation and went to participate in several church activities. But after a few visits, I found that it was really good. ā€

Anne pursed her sideburns and said meaningfully, "At least, no one mentioned my identity as 'Sister Yao'er there' anymore, and those foreigners didn't look down on me because of my past......"