Forty-two
Jiujiang.
Zongde's house.
Qiuping gave birth to a child. Mother Wu went in and out of the room, carrying water and delivering packages, she was very busy. Zongde stood in the hall, looking forward anxiously.
Suddenly, there was a baby crying in the room.
"Congratulations, Jun Ye added a daughter." Congratulations from the midwife came from the room.
After a while, the midwife took out the swaddling baby and sent it to Zongde. She flattered and said: "This child has absorbed the advantages of your husband and wife. The skin and tender flesh are like her mother, and the nose and big eyes are like you."
Zongde held the baby in his hands and looked left and right, very happy.
"Military master, she is like the jewel in your palm!" the midwife said flatly.
"Well, her name is Pearl." Zongde said happily.
"This name is good, nice and precious," said the midwife.
"Okay, you are the jewel in Dad's palm." Zongde said indifferently.