"Ling Chen! You bastard!" Gu Ye called out the name of his previous life in pain, "I'm dying of pain, what side effects are you worried about? Everyone is dying!"
Ling Juechen's heart was cut like a knife, and he stammered: "Don't... don't say such depressing words, it's unlucky!"
Seeing that he still didn't let go, Gu Ye said to Yueyuan, "You pull him out! It's annoying to watch! If he's here, I won't give birth!"
Ling Juechen didn't dare to be stubborn with her, and was driven out of the door by Yueyuan. The eldest princess outside glared at him: "I should have kicked you out long ago, you will be a mess inside!"
Ling Juechen's handsome face was pressed against the glass window. It's a pity that the curtains are drawn tightly, and you can't see the movement inside at all.
As soon as he went out, Gu Ye pointed to his medicine box: "The yellow bottle, take it out for me. It hurts the baby to death..."
Yueyuan took it out for her, and she was a little worried: "Master, if the pain disappears, will it affect your strength? The amniotic fluid has almost flowed, and I'm worried..."
"No! You have to have confidence in your master's medicine. I am the youngest and most potential great pharmacist!" Gu Ye drank all the medicine in one breath.
The pain was getting lighter and lighter, and Gu Ye felt that she had come back to life again. She looked at the two women: "Come, come! How hard do you need to be? You have many births and have rich experience. I will listen to you!"
The two women were flattered, and hurriedly used their not very neat mouths to instruct her to exert force. Without the interference of pain and the sound of crying to consume physical strength, Gu Ye followed Po Wen's command, using force when it should be used, and accumulating energy when it should not be used.
The birth canal is open, three fingers, five fingers... Seeing the baby's head, work hard! Work hard! The child is coming out. Except for the slightly excited voices of the two women in the delivery room, nothing else could be heard. It is really unaccustomed to not have the wailing and crying of mothers!
Emperor Shengde got the news and sent His Royal Highness to come. When the prince came, it was such a strange scene. He leaned over to Ling Juechen and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, what's the situation? When a cousin has a child, it's different from a person..."
Ling Juechen glared back at his words. If it weren't for the cry of the baby and the surprise cry of Yue Yuan and the others, he reckoned that he would probably be beaten by his cousin.
"I'm born, I'm born!" A woman holding a red candle wrapped it out, "Congratulations to the eldest princess, congratulations to the prince, he is a fat boy!"
When Ling Juechen saw the door opened, he was about to squeeze into the delivery room, but another woman blocked her body: "Oh, my lord, the inside hasn't been cleaned up, you can't go in..."
Before she could speak, she was pulled aside and almost fell to the ground. There was a strong smell of blood in the delivery room, and the water in the basin was red. He, who never fainted blood, was actually a little dizzy and weak.
Gu Ye's spirit was not bad, raised his sweaty face, smiled at him, and said, "Mr. nervous, now that the goods have been unloaded, finally don't be nervous anymore? Granny Wen said that my production is going well. , the cargo was successfully unloaded in just over two hours. Awesome, right?"
Ling Juechen helped her wipe her face with warm water, changed her clothes, and carried her back to their room. The smell in the delivery room made him feel uncomfortable, not to mention a daughter-in-law with more sensitive five senses.
"Hey..." The eldest princess, who couldn't let go of her grandson, watched helplessly as her son carried his daughter-in-law back to the bedroom, trying to remind them that they could not live together during confinement... However, she didn't say anything.
She is very clear about the virtues of her son, and she reminds her. She doesn't have so many rules here. As long as her son, daughter-in-law and grandson can be safe and happy, that's fine! It is rare to be confused if you are not deaf, mute, or a family man!
"Oh, this little guy is quite energetic. He can't pull his fingers out when he holds my fingers. It doesn't look like a newborn child at all." Princess Rong He hugged her little grandson with one arm, and kept one hand in her hands. teasing him.
The little guy frowned, his red face was a little impatient, and his little claws accurately grasped the fingers of the eldest princess who were harassing him.
"Look, he has a temper! Don't follow his father's temper, he doesn't like it at all!" The eldest princess disliked her son by the way.
Mr. Ling's face was full of wrinkles and contained a smile. He chuckled and said, "Boy, you have to be a little bloody! Wow, he is indeed a descendant of our Ling family. Has the child's name been given?"
Princess Rong and the eldest wanted to name her grandson, but the great-grandfather of the children and the parents of the children, it was not her turn. She smiled and said, "I wonder if Chen'er and his daughter-in-law have any ideas."
Mr. Ling shook his head and said, "It's a blessing for the elders to give the name of the child! I think the word 'Jun' is good, and it's a powerful force—a boy should have such courage and strength! Let's call him Ling Qijun!"
The eldest princess glanced at him, what's the use of you talking to Ben Gong here? Go tell your grandson! Your grandson, the stubborn donkey, agreed, I have no opinion!
The grandson was brought up by him, so Mr. Ling still has this confidence. He came to the outer room of Tingjianxuan's main room and told his grandson the name he had given to his great-grandson.
"Ling Qijun, it's loud and meaningful, and it's full of the expectations of the elders. I think it's pretty good! Thank you, Grandpa!" Gu Ye knew that he was a waste of naming names, and he didn't mean to take his son's name at all.
Elder Ling stroked his beard happily and smiled. The grandson-in-law agreed, and the grandson should have no opinion. The daughter-in-law of the grandson is well married and has a good personality. She is not the kind of back house woman who cares about everything and has a small belly!
Ling Juechen was a little dissatisfied that the right to be named was taken away. The son was born by his daughter-in-law, so why did he decide on the name without discussing it
He thought for a while and said, "The child is young, and it's hard to be called a big name. Daughter-in-law, can you give me a nickname?"
Gu Ye was stunned for a moment, and said sternly: "A nickname? Ergouzi, Goudan'er, Gouzuzi... Husband, which one do you think is more suitable? A cheap name is easy to support!"
Ling Juechen looked at her with an expression of "you're serious", Gu Ye smiled mischievously and stuck out his tongue at him. Ling Juechen touched her little face: "You are the best at being a professional kid! If you're not afraid that your son will grow up and blame you, you can just do it!"
Gu Ye looked eager to try. Ling Juechen stopped her before she could speak: "Our son, if there is no accident, he will inherit Prince Ning's mansion in the future. You named him such a name, how will he hold his head up in the future? This is all black history. Ah! Daughter-in-law, think twice!"