The days of June arrived, and Cheng Su's expectations came true: this month, they still didn't succeed, and the good days were still arriving on schedule, so Cheng Su's mood suddenly sank.
However, Qi Taiguo continuously comforted her, saying maybe the Goddess of Childbirth was too busy, so she hadn't had time to bring them a child yet!
Cheng Su forced a smile. She wanted to conceive at this time, thinking that when the child is born, it wouldn't be in the sweltering heat of summer. Otherwise, having a child in such a hot summer, doing a confinement month would be utter torture. Nowadays, people do a full month of confinement, without exposure to wind, nor washing hair or bathing. Truly, if in summer they were to be covered up for a month, wouldn't they all be suffocated and stinky?
So Cheng Su hoped to conceive during this period, but things often go contrary to one's wishes.
Since the child hadn't come yet, the only option was to set these thoughts aside for now.
