"Yes! Born
With the steady woman's excited cheers, "pa" after a sound, is the baby's loud cry.
In the courtyard outside the delivery room, Han Huaijun, Han Qixia, Yuan Yuyi and others are waiting nervously, staring at the door of the delivery room with their hearts hanging in the air.
With a squeak, the door finally opened.
The steady woman came out with a stiff face and said, "general, you are a gold medal. Mother and daughter are safe. " Wenpo doubts that she can't get any good reward today. Master Han and Mrs. Han are both in their thirties and have just got such a daughter
Thinking about it, wenpo couldn't help but take a quick look at a young man in blue behind General Han. He looked fourteen or five years old. He was handsome, but his high nose, deep eye socket, and curly brown hair all implied that his other half was of alien blood It is said that this is Han Weijun, the adopted son of General Han and his wife more than ten years ago.
Ah -
wenpo sighs in her heart. If Mrs. Han can have a son herself, who wants to adopt someone else's child?!
In contrast, the other people in the courtyard were relieved and their hearts just fell.
Jiang Yixi's age is not young. Now she is thirty-five. Since her birth, she has been in bed for the first three months, and then she is pregnant and vomiting heavily. During the whole pregnancy, Jiang Yixi lost a large circle of weight, which made people worried Today, she started in the early morning, and now it's nearly dusk. She finally gave birth to a baby. There is no danger.
"God bless you!" Han Qixia happily clapped hands and said goodbye, and then congratulated Han Huaijun with joy, "big brother, that's great!" Said, she looked at Han Weijun again, "Jun elder brother son, you are the elder brother after, can want to take good care of the younger sister."
Han Weijun responded with a shy smile on his face, his dark brown eyes shining in the afterglow of the sunset.
Seeing that the aunt and grandmother in the mansion is actually this pair of joyful performance, the steady old woman is a little silly eyed. Then, Fu Yunhe and Yuan Yuyi are all around to congratulate Han Huaijun and his son.
In the courtyard, the originally repressed atmosphere suddenly became light and cheerful, and everyone's faces were jubilant.
Han Huaijun was overjoyed and had a silly smile. There was only one thought in his mind: he was a father, and he and Xi'er had a daughter!
He was so happy that he almost forgot to reward wenpo. When he got to the threshold, he suddenly turned back and said "reward" to Qingyi. Before the words fell, he hurried into the room to see his wife and daughter.
Qing Yi quickly rewarded wenpo with a big red seal, and wenpo stepped down with gratitude. Unexpectedly, the General Han was even more happy than the fat boy.
After that, Han Qixia hastily sent someone to report the good news to the palace. The whole Korean mansion was filled with a jubilant atmosphere
When Jiang Yixi, who was exhausted, woke up and turned around, it was already dark. Her face was a little pale and full of fatigue.
"And the child?"
Her first thought was to ask her daughter. After giving birth to the baby, she heard the steady woman say that her daughter was healthy. When she felt relaxed, she was so tired that she fell into a coma. She didn't wake up until now.
She tried to get up, but when she moved, her limbs were aching, as if she were falling apart.
"Here she is." Han Huaijun has been sitting on an armchair beside the couch, watching the baby girl wrapped in swaddling clothes on the small bed, sleeping soundly.
Seeing Jiang Yixi wake up, Han Huaijun hurried over and helped her sit up.
He did not dare to hold their daughter at all, for fear that his strength would not be of any importance. He motioned to his nurse to give Jiang Yixi his big red swaddling clothes.
Under the guidance of the nurse, Jiang Yixi held the swaddling baby carefully and looked at the baby in the baby.
The little baby girl is only five catties or two, which is incredibly delicate.
Her cheeks are red, her skin is wrinkled, and her hair is sparse. She is not very good-looking, but in the eyes of Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi, who are new fathers and mothers, their daughter looks incredible.
To them, she is a miracle!
Both husband and wife are quietly watching the baby girl, watching her small mouth play Xi Xi, watching her eyelashes tremble, watching her occasionally wrinkle her small nose
In the heart, the expression of each child is like a small sigh.
Unconsciously, Jiang Yixi's eyes appeared a layer of hazy mist. Her eyes were slightly red, and her body was almost imperceptibly trembling
Han Huaijun was sitting next to Jiang Yixi, and immediately found out. He wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingertips nervously, and asked, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you? I'll send for the doctor now
"I'm fine." Jiang Yixi stopped him in a hurry. He laughed and said, "I'm just happy!" Happy that they have a baby daughter!
After the epidemic of Yinglan Xinggong in those years, Nangong Yue said that her future offspring were difficult. Now she was 35 years old. She had already looked at the children, but she didn't expect to be pitied by heaven. She could still have the blood of her and Han Huaijun!Their daughter is a miracle, a miracle that Jiang Yixi once thought and dare not!
Until now, she still can't believe her good luck
Han Huaijun, who had already stood up, sat back and laughed, which made his facial features soften a lot.
Yes, they finally have their children!
Later they will spoil her, teach her, love her, accompany her to grow up little by little
The couple looked at each other with a smile. At this time, an attractive aroma came. Qingyi came with a bowl of pigeon soup. After serving Jiang Yixi, he just retired and left the small inner room to the family of three.
Han Huaijun picked up a piece of silk paper from one side with a smile and said, "Xi'er, I thought a few names for our daughter just now, but they didn't think it was good enough. Come and have a look..."
When Jiang Yixi was pregnant, they only hoped that the child could be born safely, and did not think much. Now that her daughter was born, Han Huaijun suddenly thought that they had not given her a name.
Dozens of names have been written on the thin silk paper, most of which have been crossed out. The remaining ones are: Yixin, Wangshu, Xunmei, Chaoyu, pengpeng, Jiaojiao
Each name is Han Huaijun's best wishes for his daughter.
Looking at the name on the silk paper, Jiang Yixi was also puzzled. He whispered, "Han Yixin, Han Wangshu, Han Xunmei, and Korean rain..."
The husband and wife talked with each other for a long time, but they still didn't choose a good name. As the night got deeper and deeper, the baby girl sleeping beside her mother suddenly burst into tears
In the room, all of a sudden, it was in a state of chaos.
Parenting is trivial. It takes a month to play between her fingers. The little girl in her family is very delicate. She has been brought up for a long time, but she has been struggling with her parents and the people who serve in the house for a long time.
However, Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi are both Gan zhiruoye, happily watching their little girls change day by day.
In the afternoon of that day, Jiang Yixi took advantage of her daughter's sleep and was planning to take a nap. But before she could get undressed, Qingyi came and said that Mrs. Zhong of the left servant's home of the Ministry of work had come.
This Mrs. Zhong didn't deliver the post to the government in advance, so it's a bit impolite to rush to the door.
However, because the visitor was a guest, Jiang Yixi asked Mrs. Zhong to be welcomed to the small flower hall. Mrs. Zhong was about 40 years old, with a slightly round figure and a kind eyebrow and good purpose.
In fact, they are not familiar with each other. They only met several times in a banquet in another mansion.
After a few words of greeting, Jiang Yixi said directly, "I don't know that Mrs. Zhong is coming to my house today, but what's your advice?"
"I don't deserve to be taught." Mrs. Zhong put down her tea cup with a smile and said, "sister Jiang, let me help you. I want to speak with my sister this time..."
Jiang Yixi drank tea calmly, and did not take her words, waiting for her to go on.
Mrs. Zhong then said, "sister Jiang, your general has been in his 40s a few years ago. Should you make some plans? If you take a good concubine for the general and give birth to lin'er, you can continue the incense for the Han family. "
Mrs. Zhong looked at Jiang Yixi with burning eyes and tried to suppress her expectation. She had a niece in her mother's family. Her fiance, who had been betrothed before, died of illness. She had not married until she was 17 years old. If she could be a good concubine with General Han, it would be good for her mother and her son to be precious in the future. Han Fu has just given birth to a daughter. At this age, I'm afraid he will never have a daughter again!
Therefore, the Han family's full moon banquet had just passed, and Mrs. Zhong, knowing that Jiang Yixi was out of her month, rushed to the door, thinking that this time was just right, so as not to be preempted by others!
Jiang Yixi slowly put down the tea cup, eyes in the light.
It is not the first time that Jiang Yixi has heard this kind of advice. Over the past few years, more than one hand has come to deliver her good concubines and wives like Mrs. Zhong, and the period when she was pregnant in October stopped She also knew that many wives secretly said that she was jealous and that she could not tolerate others. She said that if it had not been for the empress's mother to be intimate with her, General Han would have given up his wife.
However, Jiang Yixi didn't care. As early as when she was determined to marry Han Huaijun, she had expected this situation
As long as Han Huai Bureau doesn't care, what else can she care about
Jiang Yixi frowned slightly and deliberately said, "Madam Zhong, I have children and women under the general's knees. Why does the lady say this?"
Mrs. Zhong choked. Of course, she also knew that Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi had an adopted son. They said that they were adopted from Han Huaijun's cousin. However, it was just a hybrid, and apparently it was adopted. It's not sure that Han Huaijun had an outer room in Xiye that year. It's not easy to say that Han Huaijun had an outer room in Xiye that year!
In other words, Mrs. Han was stupid, or weak because she had no children and had to accept an outside room.
"Sister Jiang, I can't bear to You are general Han's wife with hair. Do you want to watch this huge industry left to... " For other women's children?!"Enough!"
This time Mrs. Zhong didn't have a chance to finish her speech, so she heard an unpleasant rebuke outside the hall.
When Mrs. Zhong looked at the sound, she noticed that there were two men standing at the door of the hall. One was in his thirties, dignified and upright, and the other was a teenager in the year of spoon dancing.
It was Han Huaijun and Han Weijun.
Mrs. Zhong's face suddenly became stiff. She secretly congratulated herself that she had not had a chance to say what she had left. Otherwise, the scene would have been even more embarrassing.
Han Huaijun said in a cold voice, "Madam Zhong, I have both sons and daughters under my command! Don't bother your wife Said, he impolitely to one side of the steward mammy command way, "later don't look for anyone to come to the door, all to the lady with!"
Han Huaijun's words had already been slapped in the face. Mrs. Zhong's face was black, and she became angry and said, "General Han, what are you saying? I mean well!"
"Madam Zhong, you should be glad that general Ben doesn't beat women!" Han Huaijun's eyes were colder, and he shot it like a sharp arrow.
Mrs. Zhong's face turned white with fright. At this time, Mammy in charge came to her and impolitely stretched out her hand to make a request, "Mrs. Zhong, please."
Mrs. Zhong left in a panic. Han Huaijun strode into the small flower hall, while Han Weijun stayed outside the hall to watch Mrs. Zhong go away. His eyes were full of anger, but he didn't say anything.
There is much gossip outside the mansion. No matter how much he says to Mrs. Zhong, he can't block the people outside.
The world is foolish.
Since he was a child, he knew that his adoptive father and mother were very loving. Even though the adoptive mother and his son were difficult to inherit, and even though his mother's youth was fading away, he had only one foster mother in his heart.
They let him know that there is truth in the world!
They let him know that there are good rewards in the world. Although they have been waiting for so many years, they have a continuation of blood and a sister!
It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman. What's important is that the sister is the blood of the adoptive father and mother!
Thinking of his sister's lovely face, Han Weijun's heart gradually calmed down, and his face had a smile.
It's good to have a father, a mother and a sister. This is home!
Everything about Wangdu seems to him to be a previous life
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