Yan Gui held the window frame tightly with both hands, listening to Wei Yang's uncontrollable low moans inside.
Following the cry of a baby, Yan Gui exerted his strength and with a "click", he actually broke the window frame. Su Changle jumped up and rushed to Yan Gui: "Is it born?"
Yan Gui's eyes were red and he looked at Su Changle blankly. Is she giving birth
Soon, Nanny Li came out of the room and congratulated the people in the outer room with a smile: "Congratulations, General, you have a little boy."
On the twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month in the fifth year of Jingtai, a strong little boy was born into the Duke Zhenguo's mansion.
General Yan also did not sleep all night. He could not wait for his daughter-in-law to give birth, so he waited in his room with housekeeper Ding. When he heard that Wei Yang gave birth to a little boy, he happily said, "Good, good, good, the Yan family has an heir."
He turned around and told Steward Ding: "Quick, old man, go and find the things in the box for me, and accompany me to see my grandson."
When the old general arrived, Nanny Li came out carefully holding the washed and bandaged Young Master Yan. Yan Gui naturally reached out to take the child and put the child in the old general's hands.
The old general had never held a child in his life, and he was at a loss. He could only hold the little baby stiffly with his big hands. When Nanny Li took the baby, she held it for Su Changle and Su Muchen respectively before sending it inside.
Li Shujuan looked at the child with envy, but she didn't dare to reach out to hold the small and soft child. Her mother had long ago warned her that she was a bride and didn't know if she was pregnant. If she was pregnant, she couldn't hold a breastfeeding baby.
Li Shujuan asked Su Muchen softly, "Why does it seem to me that Uncle Jiu is very skilled in holding me?"
Su Muchen couldn't help but purse his lips and smile: "Ninth uncle has practiced it. The maid who manages the flower room in the mansion gave birth to a little grandson at home. He is already five or six months old. Every few days, the general asked the maid to let her daughter-in-law bring the child in. He learned how to hold a child for two or three months."
Li Shujuan looked at Yan Gui and couldn't help but said enviously: "Uncle Nine is really thoughtful!"
Unexpectedly, her hand was quietly grabbed by Su Muchen, and a voice sounded softly in her ear: "We will come here every day to help Aunt Jiu hold the baby. When we have a baby, I will also be able to hold the baby."
Li Shujuan blushed at her husband's words, but she still nodded slightly and said "hmm".
When the Su family went to the Li residence to propose marriage, the elder brother disagreed. He felt that the Su family was too high-class. Although the daughters of high-class families marry their daughters, the difference between the Su family and the Li family was too big.
My father said that the Su family has a very good reputation, and that they chose the Li family because they saw the good qualities of their eldest daughter and wanted to marry the two families.
The room was cleaned and Yan Gui walked in quietly.
Looking at Wei Yang, who looked exhausted, pale and listless, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart: "Can we not have children in the future?"
He has been worried from yesterday till today. He was too scared to think about what would happen to him if something happened to Wei Yang and the child.
"Silly."
Wei Yang smiled and looked at the child in the crib beside her: "Didn't we agree to have eight or ten children?"
Yan Gui hurriedly shook his head: "No, two, no more. Give birth to two to keep our brother company, it doesn't matter if it's a brother or a sister."
The baby next to him let out a soft cry, shook his head and fell asleep again, as if quietly protesting against his parents' decision.