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Too many things happened in the year of the Great Zhou Dynasty. King Jian rebelled, the slaves rebelled, the Tatars attacked the Great Zhou, and Empress Cheng Xiaogongren died. In order to reverse the current situation, the emperor summoned the Ministry of Rites and Si Tianjian to change the year. The name is: Shengwei, starting from the first month of the second year is the first year of Shengwei.
At the end of January in the first year of Shengwei, Changzhou, in the Song Mansion.
Zhao Ruzhen walked into the inner house quickly, warmed her hands in the side room, and went to the main house after the cold air had dissipated from her body. She just stepped into the door, and the scene in front of her immediately made her freeze there.
There was a man standing in the middle of the room. The man's abdomen was high and protruding, and his huge belly seemed to be stretching the clothes on his body. He walked with difficulty in the room with his waist supported, and stopped from time to time to breathe. His appearance was indescribable. pain.
As he was walking, the man suddenly staggered and saw that he was about to fall to the ground. The servants in the room said "ah", but they didn't step forward to help, but covered their mouths and laughed.
In this situation, even Zhao Ruzhen couldn't help laughing out loud.
Just because of the unspeakable weirdness of the scene in front of him, the man with the big belly was obviously a man.
And that man is none other than the son of Marquis Anyi.
Hearing her laughter, Xu Qing'an immediately turned his head, the distressed look on his face immediately disappeared, and he was about to go up to meet her, but suddenly remembered his current attire, and immediately hid behind the screen nimbly Finally, because her belly was too big, she couldn't squeeze in anyway. After struggling for a while, Xu Qing'an finally gave up and had to come out again, pretending to greet Zhao Ruzhen as if nothing had happened: "Sister Ruzhen, you are here, just in time. .¡±
Shizi seems to have forgotten the embarrassment at this moment in a blink of an eye, Zhao Ruzhen couldn't help asking: "What is Shizi doing?"
Xu Qing'an said seriously: "I'm doing this for my sister. Seeing that my sister is about to give birth, I feel worried."
Zhao Ruzhen is still puzzled, because he is worried, so the son of the world dressed up like this? Shi Ziye's mind is different from others, always so unexpected.
Xu Qing'an said: "Then I will teach my nephew well, tell him that his mother is not easy to conceive him, he should be born obediently, and don't let his mother suffer," he raised his eyebrows, "How about it, sister Ruzhen Do you think this is a good idea for me?"
Zhao Ruzhen pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.
Xu Qing'an said: "Maybe my sister will see me like this, and everything will go well."
While speaking, Mr. Liao had already checked Xu Qinghuan's pulse, and Song Chengxuan helped Xu Qinghuan out.
Xu Qinghuan's originally calm mood suddenly became turbulent when he saw his brother's appearance. Every time Ruzhen came, his brother was causing trouble, and he didn't know if it was fate.
Xu Qingan immediately stepped forward: "How is my sister feeling today? What did Mr. Liao and Mrs. Wen say?"
"It's not too late yet." Xu Qing said with a smile.
The elder brother seems to be more anxious than her mother, and it will be more than half a month before the time, but the elder brother is busy now.
Master Song is the same, as long as she has the slightest trouble, he will immediately get up and ask her about her situation, let alone the elders in the family.
They were so nervous, but she wasn't afraid at all.
"Hurry up and take the pot off your belly," Mrs. Xu couldn't help frowning, "Whatever you look like, you'll be an uncle soon, and you should restrain your temper."
Xu Qing'an acted as if he hadn't heard, and went to help Mrs. Xu with the basin on his head.
Mrs. Xu has nothing to do with him, she looked at Qing Huan worriedly: "When the child is born, don't let him as an uncle come forward."
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing. My mother didn't know that my brother gave her a book as early as when Nuer was working. It looked like a very serious book. When I opened it, the notes on the back were all food and gold and stone playthings in Beijing. Brother It is determined to pass these down.
Everyone chatted lively for a while.
Song Chengxuan stayed close to Xu Qinghuan, and Xu Qingan squeezed over with great difficulty: "Sister, I am also prepared. If my nephew is going to be born early, we should be prepared, right?"
As soon as Xu Qing'an finished speaking, he felt a gloomy look on him, and he immediately shrank his neck. At this time, he didn't want to provoke his brother-in-law. When he first arrived in Changzhou, in order to publicize his achievements in Nuer, he I just wanted to take a position in the army, but my brother-in-law readily agreed.
Before he put on his official uniform and had no time to entertain everyone, he was taken by his brother-in-law to practice on the boat. He circled the big boat, the small boat, the eagle boat, and the lucky boat. It took him three months to stand on his feet. The hateful thing was that his brother-in-law arranged for him. That Zhao Tong was walking with him, and that Zhao Tong's stern look was extremely boring.
& nbsp; Anyway, things have been done, and my sister is also happy. Presumably, the nephew in my sister's belly has also left a deep impression on him, so he has to accept it as soon as it is good, and hide his achievements and fame.
Xu Qingan was about to remove the basin from his stomach, turned around and just walked a few steps.
"Mother," Xu Qinghuan suddenly felt a warm current dripping from her legs, "I don't know if it's going to give birth."
The room was quiet for a moment, and then it became busy.
Xu Qinghuan felt his body lighten, and was already held in Song Chengxuan's arms.
Mrs. Xu ordered the steward: "Go and ask Mrs. Wen."
Xu Qing'an stood there in a daze, unable to move for a long time, but Zhao Ruzhen stepped forward and said: "My lord, you should go outside and wait, the female relatives must be kept in the house."
Wenpo went into the house to check, and immediately ordered someone to boil water.
Seeing the pots of hot water being brought in, and the people holding cloth towels and scissors, Xu Qingan felt that his legs and feet were a little weak. He stood stiff in place, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture.
After a long time, someone came out with a cloth dyed red. Seeing these people, Xu Qingan's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground with a "duang", and the basin on his stomach fell out of his arms and rolled to the ground.
The mother in charge, who was already very nervous, saw this situation, she had no time to think about it, and blurted out: "Come quickly, the eldest son is born."
Facts have proved that Xu Qinghuan was still too confident, thinking that she would pass the labor easily, but in fact, when the pain was overwhelming, she could hardly breathe.
? I vaguely heard Mrs. Wen say that it will be hard to avoid breaking the water too early, so the grandma will bear with it.
After a long time, the strength in her body was exhausted, and her spirit fell into a trance, as if everything around her was moving away from her.
"Qing Huan."
Song Chengxuan's hoarse voice came.
"Grandma, you can't fall asleep."
"Qing Huan."
Urgently calling to pull her back, there was another burst of pain, and her whole body was about to be torn apart.
"It was born, it was born."
Loud cries of babies filled the room.
"Congratulations, uncle and grandma, for the happy birthday of Lin'er."
Xu Qinghuan turned her head and looked over, the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes tightly clenched her little hands, opened her mouth wide, and cried so earth-shatteringly as if she wanted to lift the roof off, it took a long time before she stopped.
Song Chengxuan took the children and placed them beside Xu Qinghuan, stretched out his arms to hug their mother and child tightly, and pressed his lips on Xu Qinghuan's forehead.
His normally strong and strong arms were trembling slightly now.
Xu Qinghuan knew that when she was lost just now, Song Chengxuan must have been panicked, and before she had time to talk to Song Chengxuan, she turned her head to look at the infant child beside her.
The immature little face, such a small ball.
Looking at the child's eyebrows, fortunately, Xu Qinghuan thought in a daze, he looks a lot like Mr. Song. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com