Chu Yunyao got up, lighted the tranquilizing incense, opened the window a gap to dissipate the smell of blood in the bedroom, and went to the side room to see the newborn child.
Mo Xiangyi was born several months prematurely, she was born thin and small, her whole body was red and wrinkled, but her outline was very similar to that of Mo Lingwei, even her hairline was almost exactly the same as Mo Lingwei.
The little guy slept soundly with his eyes closed, breathing lightly and quietly, Chu Yunyao liked it more and more.
"Miss, this child will definitely grow up to be just like the eldest lady, and she will be a beauty." Bao'er sat beside him, sewing small cotton clothes, "Blessed are children born in this weather, they will have no shortage of food or clothing." Yes, neither hot nor cold, which is fine."
"That's right, our Mo family is not prosperous, and the little guy came at the right time." Chu Yunyao stroked Mo Xiangyi's tightly clenched fist, which was as delicate as a jade snow doll: "Now that the war is over, The south and the north live in harmony, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. In this life, she will never again experience ups and downs, life and death."
It seems that all the sufferings they have suffered have been comforted. Isn't they working hard all their lives for the sake of peace in the world, so that the next generation can grow up happily?
Not long after, the little guy woke up, closed his eyes and cried loudly again.
Chu Yunyao quickly picked up the child: "Are you hungry or have you peed?"
"The nanny lives in a nearby courtyard, so I called her over immediately." Bao'er touched the child's clothes, "I'm probably hungry."
Everyone thought that the young lady of the Mohist family was pregnant with the third child, and the child was born prematurely due to overwork, and stayed in the backyard to recuperate because the backyard was clean.
After all, when Mrs. Mo was six months pregnant, she moved from the main building to Wangyue Pavilion, which was very close to the bamboo garden. Even the young master and the young lady were not allowed to disturb her at will.
The fourth aunt lived in the bamboo garden, and together with Bao'er, she helped take care of the children and Mo Lingwei, and by the way helped with all the affairs of the house.
Three days later, Mo Lingwei woke up from a deep sleep.
Through the gauze curtain, Mo Lingwei saw Chu Yunyao with a forehead tied on her forehead, wearing home clothes, sitting in the bedroom teasing the child, several people were talking in low voices, and laughter faintly spread into her eardrums.
Mo Lingwei moved, only to feel severe pain in her stomach.
Hearing the movement, Chu Yunyao carried the child to the bedside. Bao'er and Fourth Aunt quickly lifted the gauze curtain and looked at her in surprise: "Miss, you finally woke up."
"It's been a really long sleep, three days and three nights, and the energy and blood seems to be getting better." The fourth aunt was so happy: "I'll bring some bird's nest porridge to feed you. "
Mo Lingwei's chapped lips moved: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with me? My stomach hurts."
"Miss, have you forgotten?" Bao'er clapped her hands, "You really forgot, miss, the side effects of that medicine are really serious."
Chu Yunyao put the child by the bedside, smiled and said, "Your stomach hurts badly, after I checked you, I found a tumor growing inside, so I performed an operation to remove it for you.
But although this newly developed drug is very effective in relieving pain, the side effects are too great. Have you forgotten something? "
Mo Lingwei's mind was empty and her memory was messy. Looking at the child beside her, she felt strange: "She is..."
"It's called Mo Xiangyi." Chu Yunyao looked at her with a smile on her face, "Does she look a lot like you?"