"Then... do you know why I gave birth prematurely? This premature birth will not bring any bad influence to the child, right?" Although the child has not yet been born, Xiaocao, the mother, is all about the baby's health.
[When the melon is ripe, it's time to give birth! I told you all, the child is doing well, so don't think about it and scare yourself!]Xiao Butianshi gave her a blank look.
Yu Xiaocao was completely relieved after hearing what it said. However, she still murmured in her heart: Everyone is pregnant in October, so why did it come to fruition in less than eight months
With the "painkiller" of Xiaobutianshi, Xiaocao didn't suffer much after that. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the maids and women outside, Xiaocao hummed once or twice to put on a show.
Zhu Junyang knelt on one knee beside the delivery bed, holding his daughter-in-law's hand, sweating more on his face than Xiaocao, a childbearing woman. He yelled outside from time to time: "Where's the midwife, why hasn't she come yet? Are you crawling to pick her up?"
The midwife had already been found, and she was only waiting for the arrival of May to bring her to the mansion and was always ready. Who would have thought that the concubine's pregnancy would start so much ahead of schedule. Fortunately, this well-known midwife in the capital was not invited today. Otherwise, it's Mazhu!
The midwives who were over fifty were almost memorized by Hou Xiaoliang. There is no way, her little feet are too strenuous to walk, Hou Xiaoliang is afraid that the master will not be able to wait, so most of the time he half drags and half carries it. Even so, he was still yelled at by his master: "Are you a snail or a tortoise? It's so slow to pick someone up!!"
Hou Xiaoliang was very wronged: he drove the carriage all the way to Beicheng, dragged the midwife and ran away without saying a word, and was almost reported to the government as a bandit robbing someone. This is the fastest speed, okay? Changing someone might not be as fast as him.
Fortunately, he was comforted by Wutong: "My lord feels sorry for my concubine. Even if you fly over to pick up someone, my lord thinks you are slow. Whoever takes this trip will be punished. Drink pear juice to moisten Throat, look at the sweat on your head!"
Hou Xiaoliang lowered his head and asked Wutong to wipe the sweat off his face, enjoying the rare tenderness of his fiancée. Originally, he wanted to set the wedding date in February and March at the beginning of spring. However, Wutong insisted on waiting for her master to give birth before confinement before she was willing to marry with peace of mind. So, set the date to this fall.
Hou Xiaoliang negotiated with Wutong that after marriage, she would enjoy the happiness at home if she wanted to, and if she wanted to stay with the master, she would stay with the master. He respected her choice. What Wutong means is that when those little girls under his hands grow up, they will concentrate on caring for their husbands and raising their children.
"Wow—" A loud cry of the baby heralded the birth of the youngest son of Prince Xu's Mansion.
Hou Xiaoliang hadn't finished his glass of pear juice yet, he looked at Wutong dully, and asked stupidly: "I gave birth so soon? The midwife just came in..."
"Shhh - you can't be heard by the prince, or else I'll throw you to the Xishan camp for half a year to practice!" Wu Tong glanced at the prince who was driven out by the midwife and was pacing back and forth. In Wang Ye's heart at this time, he must feel that the time is quite long. Do you dare to say "quick" in front of him
The door of the delivery room opened, and Mei Xiang came out with a basin of glaring blood, Zhu Junyang panicked: "Why is there so much blood, is the princess okay?"
Mei Xiang smiled and congratulated him: "Congratulations, my lord, the princess has given birth to a little son, and both mother and child are safe... Alas, alas, alas! You can't go in now, the inside must be cleaned up before you can be let in. Don't worry, good princess Let's go!"
Nanny Li brought out a bundle of candles tied with flowers, and said with a happy face: "Congratulations, congratulations to the lord. The little son weighs a lot, and his crying is very powerful. It can't be seen that he was born prematurely. Look, With big eyes and a high nose bridge, he must be a handsome young man when he grows up."
Zhu Junyang poked his head over and took a look, but he couldn't see the word "beautiful" from the wrinkled red monkey's face. He said in his heart, "How ugly!" But in his mouth, he said: "Boy, why are you so beautiful? Waste!"
Grandma Li suddenly thought of this Lord, and was most jealous of others saying that he was good-looking, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "My lord, do you want to hug your little prince?"
"Uh... As the eldest son, he will inherit the family in the future, so we can't spoil him." The baby is delicate and soft, a small one, Zhu Junyang does not admit that he is afraid that he will not be able to grasp the strength properly and hurt his wife after all. The child who was born simply pretended to be a "strict father".
Nanny Li thought to herself: "Little Shizi is so old, he doesn't know anything, just hugging him is enough to spoil him?" However, what the master said, the slave had no room to refute, and could only echo and say "yes".
The midwife came out and informed that people could enter the delivery room. Before she finished speaking, a figure flashed past her, bypassed the screen, and entered the inner room of the delivery room.
The midwife stammered a little: "Then... that is... the prince??"
Wutong hurriedly handed over a purse and said with a smile: "Thanks to Mrs. Liu! You worked hard today!"
The midwife squeezed the purse, the inside was light and light, obviously not gold and silver lockets, thinking of the property under the hands of the princess, she would definitely not be stingy with it. Aunt Liu's old face suddenly burst into laughter, and she hurriedly said politely: "The princess is blessed, and the young son is also filial. The old woman has never delivered the first child so smoothly! The princess and the young son will definitely be blessed in the future." …”
"Thank you for your kind words. You can take this snack back to your grandson. Yao Huang, send Aunt Liu home." Wutong handed her a cardboard box very thoughtfully.
Aunt Liu laughed so hard that her back molars were exposed. Who doesn't know that Princess Xu's skill in making dim sum is famous all over the world. It is said that her subordinates just pull out a little girl, and the dim sum they make tastes as good as those sold in any pastry shop. She thanked her again and again: "Oh, girl, you really have a heart. Then my old lady will have the cheek to accept it."
After getting into the carriage, she couldn't wait to open the carton, took out a piece of delicate cake, and stuffed it into her mouth. The dim sum melted in the mouth, and the tempting aroma melted in her mouth, and Aunt Liu felt as if she was floating, intoxicated. Aunt Liu was afraid that she would not be able to resist the temptation, so she ate all the remaining snacks, and hurriedly closed the lid of the box.
After smacking her lips a few times, she took out the purse given by Prince Xu's Mansion from her sleeve, and it was exactly as she expected, it was a silver note of one hundred taels! Delivering babies to rich and powerful wives all the year round is not confiscating the hefty delivery ceremony, but like today, everything can be done in less than half an hour before and after entering the delivery room. Not many. What's more, this box of dim sum can't be bought in "Jin'an Bakery" without more than ten taels of silver.
Not to mention how much the family admired that box of pastries when Aunt Liu returned home. Let's talk about Zhu Junyang, who is staring at his wife's sleeping face at this time, without blinking, for fear that she will ignore him in the blink of an eye.
Many people in Beijing have privately rumored that Princess Xu is a fairy descended from the sky. Zhu Junyang, who has seen her supernatural powers, doesn't think so? However, no one could understand the uneasiness in his heart. In the eyes of the world, Xu Wang, who is omnipotent and fearless, is actually afraid sometimes. Yes, he is afraid! He was afraid that his little daughter-in-law would return to the world that belonged to her someday, leaving him alone in the world.
Looking at the almost transparent little face on the delivery bed, he held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that the little daughter-in-law would leave him as soon as she let go. The sight shifted to the inside of the daughter-in-law, the small candle bag. That's him and her son! Although his face was flushed red and his face was wrinkled and ugly, his heart softened instantly.
The little daughter-in-law once said that a child is the crystallization of love between two people, the witness of their emotions, and the continuation of their blood. Well, he decided that his son should be ugly, after all, he was born by his wife, so he doesn't dislike it.
After growing up, the young son who inherited the advantages of his parents' appearance was sought after by the world as "the most beautiful boy in Beijing". He didn't know that when he was just born, he was once "disgusted" by his father and was so ugly that he was so angry.
When Yu Xiaocao woke up, her mother-in-law, godmother, mother-in-law Princess Jing, and Auntie Zhao all got the news and came to see her.
They said they came to see her, but they all surrounded the newborn Xiao Douding, and it took him a long time to frown. Yu Xiaocao said that she was jealous!
Concubine Jing hugged Prince Xu who was like a little monkey, and said happily: "Look, look! These eyes, this nose... are exactly the same as his father when he was a child, let alone handsome!"
Zhu Junyang was the first to notice his daughter-in-law woke up, and he was feeding the little daughter-in-law brown sugar water. Hearing what Concubine Mu said, he couldn't help curling his lips: Concubine Mu is really talking nonsense with her eyes open, the little guy is as ugly as a big horse monkey, and she still said like him in a daze. If he wants to look like that, can his face-controlling little daughter-in-law fall in love with him
Mrs. Fang also echoed: "Yes, yes! Look at this skin, it must be like his mother, so thin and white!"
Madam General, can you be more false? The little guy is flushed red, and his face is still wrinkled. Where do you see his whiteness and delicateness? It's a thousand miles away from his wife's skin!
"Mother-in-law, let me hug you!" Mrs. Liu would have snatched the little candle bag over and hugged her if she hadn't been hindered by her status as Concubine Jing. When the little guy was passed from grandma's hand to grandma's arms, he seemed impatient to be disturbed in his sleep, frowned, raised his eyelids, and went back to sleep.
"This child has a good temper at first glance." Zhao Auntie commented from the side.
Princess Jing hurriedly continued: "Isn't that right! Nanny Li said that this child was quiet except for being slapped on the buttocks and crying a few times when she was just born."
"Quiet child, easy to take! Our Cao'er is blessed." Liu touched the little guy's face, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.