After Zhou Ran struggled on the bed all night, he finally received the baby's first cry in the dim light of morning.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Zhou Ran looked at the bloody child held in the midwife's hands with exhaustion, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Madam, he is a young master," the midwife said happily. While wiping the baby's body, she wrapped the baby well, carried it to Zhou Ran, and said with a smile, "Madam, you Look how energetic the young master is."
Zhou Ran looked sideways at the crying baby. A gentle smile suddenly appeared on his originally weak face. He was so busy that he said to the midwife: "Quick! Take it out and show it to Liu Lang."
"Yes, madam, please rest well first." The midwife was so busy that she carried the baby to the outer hall.
Liu Changsheng, Zhou Chi and Xie Lun were all too busy to greet him: "How's it going?"
"Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir!" The midwife walked up to Liu Changsheng and Zhou Chi with the baby in her arms with a smile on her face, and said, "I would like to congratulate you two adults. Madam has just given birth to a little boy, weighing eight kilograms." What a mess!”
"Let me see, give me a hug..." Zhou Chi was about to go over to pick up the baby, but saw Liu Changsheng rushing into the inner room without looking back. He was startled and shouted hurriedly, "Brother-in-law! You don't want to Look at my nephew!"
"Sir! The delivery room is full of blood! You can't go in!" The midwife turned pale with fright. The delivery room is full of blood. After all, if a man enters the delivery room, it is unlucky and he will have bad luck. Naturally, nobles like this are even more taboo.
"It's okay, let him go in and have a look," Zhou Chi spoke, and the midwife naturally said nothing. Zhou Chi took the baby from the midwife's hand, teased the baby with a smile, and then said to Xie Lun who was standing aside, " Xie Lun, look at our old Zhou family’s baby.”
"The eyebrows and eyes look like Sister Zhou Ran, and the face shape looks like Brother Liu," Xie Lun also looked at him with a smile on his face, "The nose looks like you, with a high nose bridge. You can tell at a glance that he will be a handsome man in the future."
"Haha, my nephew follows my uncle! Of course my nephew, Zhou Chi, can't be ugly!" Zhou Chi smiled more and more proudly. He leaned over and kissed the baby's little nose, and asked casually, "Xie Lun, you are so big. At your age, when do you plan to get married and have children? The general didn’t urge you?”
"You still have the nerve to accuse me?" Xie Lun looked disgusted, "I remember you are one year older than me, and you are not a bachelor?"
"Hey hey hey, I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait until there is peace in southern Xinjiang." Zhou Chi teased the baby again, then handed the baby to the wet nurse, and took Xie Lun to the front yard, "I'm worried as I walk around. It's been a whole night, we brothers must have a good drink, we must drink it to our heart's content!
"Is that the amount of wine you poured in three glasses?" Xie Lun looked disgusted, "Can I have a good drink with you?"
"Bah! Don't underestimate me. I've been practicing all these years, just waiting to knock you down one day!" Zhou Chi said seriously, "I won't let you lie down and call me brother today!"
Xie Lun's disgust became even more obvious: "... Do you want to call you Brother Big Tongue?"
Zhou Chi: "..."
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forecourt.
Pavilion.
Two jars of the best daughter's red wine have been consumed. Zhou Chi's face turned slightly red. Xie Lun's expression did not change. Zhou Chi had a big tongue and said: "Xie Lun, you... you are still so good at drinking, hehehe."