Qi Yun also heard the child's cry, and it sounded as if it had hit the heart, causing his originally straight back to collapse suddenly.
Leaning on the back of the chair, the man gasped heavily, and the cold sweat on his back had now wet his back, making him feel cold.
Liu Shi went out, and then closed the door again. Looking at the just-lit sky outside, he smiled and said, "This child is very lucky at first glance. It's already dawn when he is just born."
Qi Mingte wanted to say that this day was almost the same as yesterday, neither sooner nor too late. It should not have been his nephew who brought the light.
However, Qi Saburo was very sensible and did not speak, so he obediently stepped aside, allowing Liu Shi to walk towards Qi Yun.
Seeing Qi Yun sweating profusely, Liu Shi was distressed at first, and then smiled.
Taking out the veil and wiping it for him, Mrs Liu said, "I have a grandson, Erlang, you have a son, you should be happy, why are you still so sullen?"
Qi Yun looked at Mrs Liu, her voice a little hoarse: "Is Jiao Niang okay? I just heard her say it hurts."
"Okay, the birth was fast this time, the child was obedient and didn't bother, and came out smoothly. Jiao Niang was tired and fell asleep at the moment, and the child fell asleep after crying for a while," Liu Shi looked at Qi Yun, "Would you like to take a rest? Don't let Jiao Niang worry."
In fact, Qi Yun heard a few words of Liu Shi's words.
The girl is fine.
He stood up, swayed slightly, but quickly stood up.
Qi Ming hurriedly came to help: "Second brother, is it okay?"
Liu Shi said: "Why don't you sit down and I will bring the child to show you?"
Qi Yun waved his hand and took a deep breath.
In the air, you could actually smell a little blood, but Qi Yun was at peace.
He wanted to go see Ye Jiao and see if she was okay, but women who had just given birth were the most taboo to see the wind, so Qi Yun held back his thoughts, thinking that he would wait until noon, even if he thought of Jiao Niang again, Always take care of the lady's body.
He also thought of the child who cried over Xiao Hei just now. It was his own son, born by Jiao Niang through hard work...
Just have the ability to cry so loudly.
Inexplicably proud, but Qi Yun didn't have to see him: "The child should just stay by Jiao Niang's side and fall asleep, I'm not in a hurry, I'll see later."
Now that it's autumn, Mrs. Liu doesn't want to take the child out so early, for fear of getting cold, so he nodded after hearing Qi Yun's words: "Alright, Erlang, you just take advantage of this time to take a rest, don't get tired. on."
If you change someone, I'm afraid you won't understand what's tiring waiting outside.
But the appearance of Qi Yun now fished out of the water, he knew that Ye Jiao had been born for a long time, and he was anxious for a long time, looking at this appearance, it seemed that he wished to be able to work hard with Ye Jiao.
Qi Yun didn't force it, rubbed his forehead, got up and went to lie down in the small room beside him.
Qi Ming also followed him. In fact, he didn't sleep for a long time. He kept helping to lift the curtains and heat the hot water. Even if he wasn't as impatient as Qi Yun, he still had a lot of energy.
Now Qi Yun went to lie down in the small room, Qi Ming simply didn't go back to his yard, he set the kang table in the middle of the soft couch, Qi Yun lay on the left, he lay on the right, and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already bright outside.
Qi Yun sat up first. He hadn't slept much last night. Although he slept for a while in the morning, it was not an ordinary routine. Even if he woke up now, he would feel dizzy.
He was so confused that he felt that it was like a dream for his wife to give birth to a child.
He looked to the side subconsciously, but what he saw was not Ye Jiao, but his third brother.
When Qi Ming opened his eyes, he happened to meet Qi Yun's straight gaze.
Every time Qi Yun stared at him like this, it was mostly Qi Ming who did something wrong. The Qi family Saburo, who was used to being frightened by the second brother, immediately got up, and the first sentence was: "Second brother, I was wrong!"
This made Qi Yun stunned for a moment: "Where did you go wrong?"
Qi Ming did not speak, his face was innocent.
In fact, he didn't know where he was wrong before, but there was no harm in admitting it first.
Fortunately, this time Qi Yun didn't have the heart to ask any further questions. He looked around and recognized that this was a small room in his own courtyard, but he still asked Qi Ming as if to confirm, "Jiao Niang, have you given birth?"
Qi Ming nodded obediently: "Yeah."
Only then did Qi Yun make sure that it was not a dream, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that it was bright outside, so he thought that he could go in and take a look. Qi Ming hurriedly rolled and got off the couch and followed.
But as soon as the door opened, he saw Steward Song standing outside.
In fact, Guanshi Song came early in the morning. He wanted to discuss things with Qi Yun, but as soon as he arrived, he heard that the second young lady of the Qi family had given birth to a young master. Qi Yun was falling asleep and didn't wake up, so Guanshi Song didn't bother.
It happened that the matter was very important, so he didn't want to make a trip for nothing, so he went to the study and waited.
Seeing that it was noon, Steward Song couldn't sit still, so he ran to the yard and waited.
Steward Song was studying the medicinal herbs in the yard to pass the time, and when he saw the door of the small room open, he immediately rushed over and said, "Second Young Master is overjoyed."
Qi Yun paused in his footsteps, and returned a salute to Manager Song.
But he didn't ask Steward Song's purpose, and looked at Tie Zi who was guarding outside: "Is Jiao Niang awake?"
Iron shook his head.
Qi Yun hesitated for a moment. If he entered the door, he was afraid that he would disturb Ye Jiao, so he took back the foot he stepped out of the door.
Song Guanshi used to know that Qi Yun was kind to Ye Jiao. He didn't say anything just now, but now he saw an opportunity and immediately said, "Master, I have something I want to talk to you about, it's urgent."
Qi Yun remembered Ye Jiao in her heart, but she was waiting now, so she said to Guan Shi, "Come in and talk."
"Yes."
"Have you had lunch?"
"No." More than just lunch, he came without breakfast, and steward Song was already empty.
Qi Ming also touched his stomach, he was also hungry.
Then Qi Yun said to Tie Zi, "It's better to set the meal simple." Then he turned to his side and let Steward Song enter the door.
Qi Ming looked at Qi Yun eagerly: "Second brother, I want to eat too."
Qi Yun reached out and patted his head: "Okay." Just now Qi Ming had also worked hard, so Qi Yun would not be stingy with a pair of chopsticks.
Qi Saburo laughed immediately, and Le Dian Dian ran to the table and sat down.
The food came quickly, Qi Yun put down his chopsticks after only two bites, something in his heart was really hard to swallow, but Qi Ming, who ate happily, only added rice twice.
Song Guanshi was getting old, and he felt half full after drinking two bowls of soup, and he ate slowly, but did not delay talking to Qi Yun: "Second Young Master, the caravan returned to Xin'er earlier, saying that they had already left the customs, and they were on their way. I didn't encounter any obstacles, and in human terms, except for one of the guards who was sick for a while, everyone else was fine."
Qi Yun nodded, calming his mind and his voice a lot calmer: "That's good, let them not cut off contact, just say what they need to say."
"I wrote it down." Manager Song paused, then continued, "There is one more thing that might not be mentioned today, but it is urgent that the second young master has to make up his mind."
Qi Yun took a steamed bun and handed it to Qi Ming, his eyes turned to Steward Song: "But it doesn't matter."
Manager Song organized the language before saying, "Part of the pottery pots in our wine shop were donated by the Lin family, but I heard yesterday that something happened to the Lin family Wulang and he got sick."
Qi Yun frowned slightly. If it was an ordinary disease, Steward Song would not use it to tell him, "What's the disease?"
Steward Song glanced at the direction of the bedroom, and read that there were also the second young grandmother and the newly born young master in it, with an indescribable expression on his face, he could only vaguely say, "It seems to be a disease."
Nowadays, what can be called dirty diseases are mostly diseases that have been acquired from the fireworks and willow alleys.
Even if he didn't come out of the kiln, his life style still needs to be studied.
The trouble was so loud that Manager Song knew about it, fearing that the movement was not small, Qi Yun frowned slightly: "In the future, he doesn't need to buy jars from his family anymore, just change it."
Manager Song didn't expect Qi Yun to make a decision so quickly, and was a little surprised.
And Qi Yun looked calm: "His family Wulang is sick, and it has nothing to do with our business, but such a thing can't be put down, and if you think about it, you can't control anything else. If you make trouble like this, the reputation of the Lin family will be ruined. There are so many crock pots, there is no need to involve them."
Malignant disease, different from ordinary disease.
Even if Qi Yun was sick to death at the beginning, no one said the length of the Qi family.
But when such a vicious disease happened in the family, I was afraid that it would bring shame to the whole family, and it was not enough to cover it up. Now is an era of heavy reputation, reputation is bad, many roads are blocked.
The Qi family and they were originally business contacts, and if they were broken, they would be broken, and there was nothing to hesitate.
Manager Song responded immediately, while Qi Ming, who was on the sidelines, blinked.
In the past, what Qi Yun told himself was mostly knowledge from books, and what he learned in the school was only the way of Confucius and Mencius, but this living world is not completely able to apply books, and some of Qi Ming's life is not clear.
Hearing what Qi Yun and Steward Song said at this moment, Qi Yun rolled his eyes, as if he had gained something.
But in the next second, Qi Yun hit his head with chopsticks.
Qi Saburo was a little stunned, covering his head and looking at Qi Yun.
I saw my second brother said to him with an indifferent face: "You can pick up and listen to these things, don't learn them all. Saburo, you will be in a career in the future, everything must be open and upright, calculating people's hearts is just a small way, you have to do more than Therefore, there is no need to learn these.”
But there was still half a sentence, and Qi Yun didn't say it.
The ups and downs of the official road are far more turbulent than the waves in the shopping mall.
Ordinary calculations are included in the official way, and nothing counts. Qi Ming has not seen the real life and death situation.
But Qi Yun didn't let him come into contact with them too much, in order not to raise him crooked.
Now my third brother is young, and his reading and reading are upright and rigid. This is very good. With a self-determined nature, he can face the court that may be ups and downs in the future.
As for those who are officials, Qi Yun asks himself if he doesn't understand or can't teach him, so he just doesn't care and doesn't say anything.
Now as long as he stabilizes his original intention and allows his Saburo to grow up squarely, if he can really take the exam in the future, he will naturally be able to go to an official school at that time, and it will not be too late to study by then.
If you think about the world of people early, you will raise the foundation and hinder the future.
But these Qi Yun won't tell Qi Ming a word, and just said to him indifferently: "Eat your meal well, and I'll have to study calligraphy later, don't forget it."
Qi Ming responded, and obediently grabbed the rice in the bowl, paying special attention to it.
Guanshi Song also found it interesting to see their brothers getting along, but his voice contained some emotion: "Then Lin Wulang is still a classmate of the third young master, but now that the situation is different, it is the family education that is different."
Qi Yun heard Steward Song's flattery and just nodded.
But Qi Ming's chopsticks stopped.
classmate
It seems that a month ago, there was a man surnamed Lin who said that he was his classmate and wanted to pull him into the brothel. He seemed to be doing five...
Suddenly feeling a chill on his back, Qi Ming said subconsciously, "Fortunately..."
Fortunately, I didn't go. Fortunately, I ran fast at that time. Fortunately, my righteous brother helped him scare Lin Wulang away.
Otherwise, now the shamed do not know who it is!
Qi Ming was still young, and when he thought about it, he was frightened.
Qi Yun glanced at him: "Fortunately what?"
Qi Ming immediately said: "It's okay, I mean, fortunately... I have a lot of food today, so I'm not afraid that it won't be enough." After speaking, Qi Ming added another bowl of rice, and even though he was full, he still pushed it in.
He won't tell the truth.
If I let my second brother know that I almost went to that kind of place, even if I didn't actually go, I'm afraid it would be finished.
At this time, life still matters.
Steward Song said with a smile: "The third young master looks like a good figure. The more you eat, the stronger you will be."
Qi Ming lowered his head and looked at the meal happily, but actually wanted to cry but had no tears.
At this moment, Tie Zi shouted from outside: "Second Young Master, Second Young Master is awake!"
When Qi Yun heard this, he immediately got up and went out. Qi Ming was finally able to throw away his chopsticks and was ready to go out to digest food.
Inside, when Ye Jiao opened her eyes, she saw that it was dawn outside.
Someone in the room cleaned up, the smell of blood has been covered by the faint scent, and Ye Jiao's body has also been refreshed a lot, even though she still feels sore from the waist down, fortunately it doesn't hurt much.
The little ginseng turned to the side, and felt the pain again, so he lay down again, staring straight at the bed tent.
Feeling the sound of someone smacking her lips, Ye Jiao turned her head to look at the little swaddle, and reached out and poked it.
He was lying in Ye Jiao's arms and had milk just now. He should be full of small things, but his mouth was still pouting.
It is probably born by myself, and I am not afraid of supplementing it when I feed directly.
Ye Jiao looked at him carefully.
This is a child born by myself, and it has been in my belly for several months.
The little ginseng said hello to his stomach when he was pregnant with him, and now that it finally came out, I have to take a closer look and remember how it looks.
There may be a mother-son connection, but in the end Ye Jiao still felt that it was most important to recognize the face.
The child was lying there with her eyes closed, still pink, very soft, with a chubby face, Ye Jiao couldn't tell who she looked like, only that her lips were the same as Xianggong's.
Thin, soft, and beautiful.
Just staring at it, Ye Jiao saw someone pushing the door and entering.
She can't move casually now, the screen is in front of the window, and she doesn't know who it is for a while, so Ye Jiao simply asks, "Who?"
"It's me." Qi Yun said as he walked around the screen.
He sat on the bamboo tumbler beside the bed, looked at Ye Jiao, but did not speak.
Ye Jiao didn't say anything when she saw him, she didn't say anything, she just let him see.
But the man looked at it, then laughed, smiled, and covered his eyes with his hands.
Ye Jiao was a little strange, and took his hand with her hand: "Xianggong, what's the matter with you?" Then she paused, "Am I not good-looking now?"
Qi Yun rubbed her eyes lightly with her thumb, then took Ye Jiao's hand and looked at her: "No, Jiao Niang is so beautiful, I just... I was in a hurry, and the sand was fascinated by her eyes."
Ye Jiao beckoned to him: "Come here."
Qi Yun didn't ask what she wanted to do, just leaned over.
Then he felt his wife's hand holding his face softly, and exhaled twice into his eyes.
"Are you still blind?"
Qi Yun lowered his head slightly, then closed his eyes: "There's still a little bit, Jiao Niang blows."
The little ginseng blows to him obediently, very seriously.
After blowing it up, Qi Yun, who was not at all confused, sat back on the tumbler, looked at the little doll, and finally noticed that he had a son: "Is that him?"
Ye Jiao also introduced Qi Yun seriously: "Yes, it's him, our son."
Qi Yun stared at him, but couldn't see any clues, but still said: "It's beautiful, Jiao Niang has worked hard." As a father, he is very satisfied.
Then, Qi Yun saw Ye Jiao put her hand into the swaddle, as if she was touching something.
This made Qi Yun a little curious: "What's wrong?"
Ye Jiao replied solemnly, "I'll look for it." Look to see if there is any excess grass and whiskers growing out.
If there is, pull it off.
Fortunately, apart from the one that comes with it, there is nothing else.
The little ginseng, who was finally relieved, brought up the name again: "Xianggong, have you chosen your name?"
"Just the word I said before, a single name and a strategy, I haven't thought of a nickname yet."
Ye Jiao poked the little doll again: "If it's a nickname, I think he has a big head, so let's call him a big head."
Qi Yun: …
Thinking about the child that Jiao Niang finally gave birth to, such a direct denial does not seem to be good, so Qi Yun can only change the method.
Looking left and right, eyes looked out the window.
When this child was born, the dawn had just broken, the morning light was faint, the morning light was beginning to appear, and the rising sun was rising in the east.
So, Qi Yun said, "What if it's called Xu Bao?"
Xu Bao
Ye Jiao thought about it, repeated it twice in her heart, nodded her head, and said with a smile on her face, "Okay, it sounds good, it's really nice to have a husband."
Qi Yun smiled and picked up the still small Qi Ce, thinking in his heart—
Xiao Xubao, daddy has nothing to give you, this father's love, let's not call you a big head first.