Outside the door, Zhou Shuren's air pressure was getting lower and lower as time went on. No child dared to stand in front of him. He took a step back after a while. Zhou Shuren wanted to rush in when he heard Zhulan's first call, but fortunately he held back. , he was afraid to disturb the midwife.

Now that I finally heard the cry of the child, Zhou Shuren's palms were sweating. Seeing Mrs. Song coming out, the child didn't even look at him, and he was about to enter the delivery room when he raised his feet.

Mrs. Song stopped her, "Master, the midwife is cleaning up for the mistress. If you open the door, you will get cold air. It's not too late to go in after a while."

Zhou Shuren's hand that he stretched out was retracted, and then he noticed the child. The child was still obedient, at least he didn't make him wait too long.

Zhou Shuren retracted his gaze and asked, "How is your wife?"

Mrs. Song said, "I checked, and the mistress is fine, but she has fallen asleep after losing her strength."

Zhou Shuren finally had a smile on his face. Zhulan was giving birth in the delivery room. He thought about all kinds of possibilities in his mind, but he didn't even think about it, but he couldn't control it and scared himself a lot.

Mrs. Song saw that the master's eyes were on the child again, and only then did she hold the child, "It's the little son, and it weighs nearly six pounds."

Zhou Shuren smiled, his son is good, he can be more free in ancient times, he stretched out his hand to hug the child, he didn't tell Zhulan, he secretly practiced hugging the child, even though it was a pillow.

Zhou Shuren's movements were a little stiff, but with the guidance of Mrs. Song, he quickly became comfortable.

Zhou Shuren lowered his head to look at the little guy. The boy's appearance was good, combining the advantages of him and Zhulan, but it was a pity that it was still the original body's genes.

Zhou Shuren's eyes were soft, and the little guy looked like an obedient child, even if he was uncomfortable, he just frowned, "Sleep really well."

Boss Zhou's sons are sour. Boss Zhou doesn't know if he was born with his father or his second brother, but after he has memories, he knows that his father has never hugged his third and fourth brothers, not even his younger sister. hugged.

Now Dad not only hugs the younger brother, but the smile on his face is something he has never seen before. For the first time, he knows that the father can smile so tenderly, as if his heart is full of eyes with the younger brother.

Zhou Lao Er pursed his lips. From the attitude of his mother when he was pregnant, he knew that his father was looking forward to this child. Now that he saw Ji Xin with his own eyes, because his mother and father liked the younger brother so much, the family's property in the future is estimated to be the younger brother's.

Zhou Lao Er was thinking about the money in his hand, and he still had to buy some shops.

Chang Lian is really envious of his younger brother. He was liked by his father as soon as he was born, and then he envied his father being a father again. He is not too young, and it was early to get married, but it was late. Many people of his age became fathers. Yes, he wants to be a father too.

Chang Lian couldn't help thinking that if he became a father, he would not make his son feel like he was a stepfather like his father treated his brothers.

Changzhi is not at home, even if he sees it, he won't care, the younger brother might as well attract him more than a book.

Xuehan is happy, her mother is fine, and with a little brother, she is not the youngest, "Father, I will definitely help my mother take care of my brother."

Zhou Shuren looked at his little daughter and said with a smile, "Okay."

Li didn't feel much about the birth of her younger brother. She knew that her mother-in-law was fine, so she grinned happily, and she was just fine.

Mrs. Dong couldn't help but look at her little brother more. She was really a good boy. Her mother-in-law is not too young, and it is rare for her to give birth so smoothly.

Soon the midwife came out, and Zhou Shuren said to Xuehan, "I'll leave it to you."

Saying that, he carried the child into the house.

Xuehan handed the prepared red envelope to the midwife, and arranged for Butler Ding to notify the servants that the three-month reward for this big happy event was discussed by her and her mother.

Zhou Shuren put the child away, held Zhulan's hand, smelled the blood in the room, Zhou Shuren held it even tighter, I don't know how long it will take to make up for the blood left here, "I'll wait for you to wake up."

Zhulan had a beautiful dream. In the dream, she dreamed that the child would roll over until she grew up. She was about to see her son get married when Zhulan woke up when she heard the cry of the child.

Zhulan woke up, more than three hours had passed since the delivery, Zhulan felt a sore throat and shouted too hard during the delivery. After drinking the water delivered by Zhou Shuren, her throat became more comfortable, and Zhulan asked, "Where's the child? ?"

Mrs. Song brought the child, Zhou Shuren took it and said, "Here, it's a boy, weighing nearly six pounds Zhulan is a mother for the first time. Seeing the child, the pain of childbirth has long been forgotten, and she is wide-eyed. Looking at the child, she felt that life was really amazing, she carefully reached out to touch the child's face, and smirked, "Son, I'm a mother. "

She became a mother, she really became a mother.

Zhou Shuren happily followed: "Son, I'm father."

Zhulan burst out laughing, "Look at your silly appearance."

Zhou Shuren replied, "You're not much better."

Zhou Shuren was really excited. He had no father, no mother, and no relatives. Apart from Zhu Lan, this child was the only one who cared about him. This feeling rose in his heart, as if he wanted to shout with pride.

Zhou Shuren held Zhulan's hand, and both of them placed their hands on the child's body lightly. Zhou Shuren smirked again. They were a family of three.

Zhulan also bent her eyes, but her stomach was growling, she was hungry.

Madam Song was ready, Zhulan felt a lot better after eating the noodles, and after eating, Zhulan estimated the time, "It's so late, don't accompany us, hurry up and rest."

The delivery room that Zhulan specially built was also used for confinement, so she couldn't live with Zhou Shuren.

Zhou Shuren didn't want to leave, "I'll live with you and your mother."

Bamboo Orchid, ""

No, she didn't want to, really, her body must be smelly in a few days, Zhou Shuren didn't despise her, she despised herself.

Zhou Shuren didn't give Zhulan a chance to refute, went straight to the bed, and motioned Mrs. Song to take the child out.

Zhulan silently looked at Zhou Shuren, squinting her eyes and making fun of her. She didn't have the energy to argue with Zhou Shuren. Not to mention healthy and healthy kids.