After the eldest lady saw off the doctor, the concubines came forward one by one, looked at Zhongqing from left to right, and spoke one by one.
"Zhongqing is really trying her best, but the eldest sister should be happy this time. She is also the sixth lady of the Zhong family. No matter her bloodline or background, she is no worse than our Yi family!"
"Yes...I really envy my eldest sister! I don't know where my eldest sister got her good fortune."
"Zhongqing, when I was pregnant, I really wanted to eat lychees. Do you have any? If so, I'll have someone buy them for you."
"Come on, eat lychees and have a daughter like you? My eldest sister wants a son!"
"You can't control the birth of a son or a daughter, but I think the eldest sister is born with good luck. Zhong Qing will naturally give birth to a fat and white boy!"
"Sister... Why don't you go to the temple tomorrow to pray to the Buddha and ask for the blessings of the Bodhisattva."
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"It's rare that you are so thoughtful, so I will listen to you. Tomorrow, I will go to the temple and pray to the Bodhisattva to bless the Yi family's descendants to be healthy and safe."
The eldest lady was very happy.
Then, there was a room full of aunts and wives, all dressed in fancy clothes. When they talked, everyone was chattering in a mess, but Zhong Qing didn't listen to a few words.
Normally, when encountering such a scene, Yi Jian would have stood up and left long ago.
He likes to be quiet, but each of the eldest brother's women is more cheerful than the other... He doesn't know that he is obviously a father, although he is not a mother, but his personality and preferences are so different.
From time to time, Zhongqing would catch the young marshal's eyes, and every time, she would find that the young marshal was staring at her, and her heart would beat wildly, unable to restrain herself.
Seeing the mess in the room, Xu Ang couldn't help but lower his head and whispered to the young marshal: "Young marshal... let's go first? We can come back to see Miss Zhong after a while."
With so many people around, it was difficult for the young commander to step forward.
Yi Jian nodded, stood up, and was about to leave. Mrs. Qia looked at Yi Jian, as if thinking about something, and said, "Young Marshal... I have something to discuss with you. I love this child who is pregnant with Yi Xin."
, I’m thinking about giving her a title, do you think it’s okay?”
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