Yu Wenhao was very happy that he became an uncle. He kept asking Yuan Qingling to describe the child's appearance and who he looked like. He also said that he would go out of the palace to have a look during the third wash.
Yuan Qingling smiled, "Okay, let's go together at that time, you should also give gifts to your children if you are an uncle."
"Don't worry, my name is Mu Ru, and I'm ready to take Lao Ba and the children to the cold house together." Yu Wenhao said joyfully.
As a senior father, he felt that he was obligated to teach Si Yeh the experience of being a father. Si Ye seemed to know everything, but the first time he became a father, he was always at a loss and needed someone with experience like him. Mention a sentence or two on the side.
Yuan Qing Ling replied absentmindedly, Yu Wenhao only cared about being happy, but didn't notice what was wrong with Yuan Qingling, and even called Mu Ru in, saying that he wanted to give the child a name as the emperor.
Yuan Qing Ling said hurriedly: "No, the child is named Leng Tianxing. It was made by Princess Anfeng."
Yu Wenhao frowned, "Tian Xing? How do you get the name of the plague? How unlucky, not good, not good!"
Yuan Qing Ling was stunned for a moment before he remembered the Tianxing Time Plague. Tianxing is the name of the plague. Was the princess afraid that he was negligent
She thought for a while, "Heaven's movement is not just referring to the time epidemic. I heard that one of the five elements cultivated by the Bodhisattva has the heavenly movement, and it also means to follow the laws of nature and follow the trend, right?"
Moreover, the princess was talking about the way of walking in the sky, and the corresponding should be to let it go naturally, and it has nothing to do with the epidemic.
No matter what, this child is destined to be the same as Guagua, Zhongxingpengyue, don't have to think about the name, Leng Tianxing sounds very nice.
Yuan Qing Ling returned to the medical department the next day, and now the medical department is expanding. She has to keep an eye on her grandma's condensing medicine laboratory.
Just in the evening, grandma was going to Suwang's Mansion to check their pulses, Yuan Qingling followed along with her, and by the way, please greet them.
After arriving at King Su’s Mansion to invite An, Yuan Qingling wanted to greet Prince Anfeng and his wife, but Duke Xiaoyao told her that the princess had gone to the cold house and did not come back, saying that he would stay there for a few days.
Yuan Qingling let out a cry, thinking that the princess was too caring for the fourth master. It was really motherly care.
While chatting, it was said that Prince Anfeng and his wife had gone back some time ago, but they came back later. Yuan Qingling smiled, "Can't they go back yet?"
"I said I came back by myself, so I can't bear it." Shoufu made a sentence.
"Really?"
Shoufu said: "Well, it seems to be true, because they plan to live here for a long time, buy a lot of furniture, and also bought a piece of land outside the city. They plan to build a house. It should be a resettlement with him. Ten years old, brother Ji'er was originally going to return to Pingnan, and he didn't let him go back. He told him to live in Beijing for a long time. He also wrote to Lao Chang Wang to let the couple return to Beijing to spend their twilight years."
Yuan Qingling think about it, after all, after several decades here, how can he give up? I want to go back when I can't go back, and when I can go back, I don't want to go back. That's how people are. I don't know what I want until the last moment.
Xiaoyao prepared a generous gift, saying that he was waiting for the full moon of the Fourth Master's child and was going to give the gift.
Duke Xiaoyao sighed, "Although I don't lack anything, I'm a brother, but I'm happy for him when he sees him having children."
Yuan Qing Ling's heart moved slightly and asked Father Xiaoyao, "Do you know the life experience of the fourth master?"
Father Xiaoyao shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't asked, but I heard Master said before that his mother died when he gave birth to him."
Dystocia
In this era, the risk factor for female childbirth is still very high. Every year, many women of childbearing age die of dystocia. I didn't expect the fourth master's mother to go like this. No wonder the fourth master was so nervous when she was giving birth.
However, Rong Yue also said that the Fourth Master was thrown on the Snow Wolf Peak not long after he was born. Could it be that his mother had a dystocia, so he was blamed
Although there are such superstitious people among the people, there are so many people who have dystocia. So many ordinary people have not angered the surviving children because of dystocia. Instead, they will love in every way. Of course, it is not ruled out that there is such a cruel father. I always feel that it may not be that simple.
"The princess said that the fourth master's family are all dead." Yuan Qingling tentatively said.
Father Xiaoyao was startled, "It's all dead? Really? Isn't it just that his mother is dead?"
It seemed that Duke Xiaoyao didn't know that Yuan Qingling shouldn't continue digging, but the sense of anxiety in her heart gradually increased, making her feel anxious all the time.
After returning to the palace, she discussed with Tangyuan, and asked him to borrow Tangyuanlang to send it to Si Ye when he waited for the third wash for a month. She didn’t know if this could comfort Si Ye, but Si Ye always wanted to get Snow Wolf. After borrowing for a few days, he was also very happy, only hoping that Snow Wolf and the newborn child could bring him spiritual comfort and calm his impetuous heart.
On the day of washing the third day, the family took the Snow Wolf to the Lengzhai House. The Fourth Master was really happy to see the Snow Wolf. He led Snow Wolf and Erha to the backyard, and did not greet them.
The ceremony of washing the third was also grand, and it was hosted by Princess Anfeng. After washing, Yuan Qingling hugged it back to the princess, and found that the princess' eyes were red, as if she had cried.
Yuan Qing Ling Ping retreated left and right, sat on the side of the bed and watched her gently and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you wronged? The Fourth Master is not good to you?"
The princess sat on the bed, reached out and hugged the child, her pretty face was still pale, and she smiled reluctantly, "No, he is very good to me, he has been with me almost every step of the way since I gave birth to the baby. "
"Then what are you uncomfortable for?" Yuan Qingling saw her say, her eyes reddened, and her heart sank.
The princess shook her head and sucked her nose, "I am my own fanaticism, but you can rest assured that Wusao, he is really good to me, so that people can't find the slightest mistake."
"He is good to you and your child, don't think about it." Yuan Qing Ling persuaded.
Yu Wenling nodded heavily, "Well, I see, Wusao, don't worry about me."
Yuan Qingling sighed and shaved her cheeks, "How can you not worry about you? I cried during the confinement period, and the weather is still so cold. Okay, if you look at me, you will laugh at you as a mother. That's it."
Brother Xing was awake and had just finished washing his hair. He wiped his fetus like a pile of messy grass. He half-squinted his eyes, and his chubby face seemed to have a smile. This smile was especially like Fourth Master.
Yuan Qing Ling added, "It's especially like Fourth Master."
Yu Wenling fluttered, "It's just that the face is too big!"
"It's not big, where is it older?" Yuan Qingling hugged him. The child was indeed a bit too burdened. He said with a grin, "Now I know why I told you to go on a diet at that time? The baby is too big to give birth. , And the birth went smoothly. Don’t hug the baby too much now. I want to see and ask Si Ye to hug it for you."
Yu Wenling lowered her eyes and said softly, "He doesn't hold the child."
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Don't hold the baby?"
Yu Wenling raised her head, tears welled up in her eyes, "Fifth sister-in-law, I don't think he likes to be a big brother."
Yuan Qing Ling scolded: "Nonsense, this is his first child. How could he not like it? When you were born that day, he didn't know how nervous he was. He must like children, maybe because he was afraid of being a martial artist. , Awkward, didn't dare to hug."
"Fifth brother is also a martial artist, didn't he dare to hold it at that time?" Yu Wenling raised her eyelashes wet with tears, looking very pitiful.
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Well, he didn't dare to hug at first, but after he learned it slowly, he dared to hug."
Yu Wenling smiled now, "Then I'll wait and see."