Yuan Qingling's contractions began to intensify, and the pain gradually became obvious. People in the room did not know the light outside, and everyone only looked at Yuan Qingling with fear.
But for a moment, the eyes suddenly lit up, and then the light disappeared, like an hallucination, making people feel like they were in a dream.
Before everyone could recover, Yuan Qingling's abdominal pain worsened and she screamed in pain. Everyone looked at her hurriedly.
Grandma held her hand and comforted her softly, "Don't panic, Grandma is here, just push hard, adjust your breathing, and start exhaling and inhaling along with the contractions."
When the painful cry came, Yu Wenhao's heart was raised. He put his ear against the door and mobilized all his inner strength to listen to the sound inside. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Peace is good, peace is good, he repeated these words in his heart.
The children also gathered around him, praying silently and praying with him. Now they no longer ask for a younger brother or a younger sister, but only ask that the mother can give birth to the child safely.
It was not very difficult for Yuan Qingling to give birth to her second child. She thought the third child would be easier. However, the pain gradually became more intense and became unbearable. She clutched the quilt with both hands and listened to Po Wen and grandma's words.
She breathed deeply, pushed down, and the female relatives in the room also silently cheered her up.
Finally, before the birth of Haizi, a loud cry was heard, but it was like the sound of nature, reverberating in everyone's ears.
"It's born, it's born," everyone said in surprise. When they looked up, they found that the strange color in the sky had disappeared, leaving only the light red color, which was gradually fading away.
Yu Wenhao relaxed his palms and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he felt his back became wet for a while, his legs became weak, and he finally gave birth.
This cry was so loud that he thought it must be a son, but it didn't matter, it didn't matter, as long as the mother and son were safe.
"Qiluo, Qiluo, how is the Crown Princess?" He knocked on the door and asked.
Qiluo responded from inside, "Your Highness, don't worry, the Crown Princess is fine. Please wait a moment and you can come in after you have packed up."
Only then did Yu Wenhao completely let go. He turned around to accept the congratulations from his brothers. As he let go of his worries, joy slowly appeared on his face. He subconsciously raised his head, and the sky turned dark and silent. The strange light just now seemed like a dream.
Xu Yi also seemed very excited. He said, "The cry just now was so loud, it looks like it's a boy."
"Same, same." At this moment, Yu Wenhao also felt that his previous obsession was useless, and his son was just as good.
Dim Sum and Er Bao looked at each other, both a little disappointed. Children always look forward to having a younger sister.
After about a stick of incense, the door opened, and his mother-in-law and Qiluo came out, looking at Yu Wenhao with a smile, "Congratulations to the prince, he is a father again."
Yu Wenhao's heart flew in a long time ago, he turned around and called Tang Yang to reward him, and then he couldn't wait to go in quickly, followed by Dian Xin and Er Bao.
When the female relatives in the house saw him coming in, they all smiled and said congratulations, and then walked out, leaving space for the family to have a good conversation.
The blood in the house had been cleaned up, and Yuan Qingling was lying on the bed, a little tired and pale, looking tenderly at the child placed next to her. The child was wrapped in swaddling clothes. It had stopped crying and was sleeping with its eyes closed.
Yu Wenhao walked over quickly, held her hand and kissed her on the forehead. Regardless of the presence of others, he leaned over and hugged her, "Old Yuan, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?"
Yuan Qingling's voice was a little hoarse and her eyes were a little bright, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."
Yu Wenhao raised his head, reached out to touch her face, intertwined his fingers with hers with his other hand, stared at her, and said distressedly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Yuan Qingling shook her head and said gently, "Look at the child."
Yu Wenhao sat by the bed and reached out to pick up the child. Dian Xin and the two children also came to the bed. After greeting the mother, they looked at the child with the father.
The child who originally slept with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes when Yu Wenhao reached out to pick him up. The full-term child has clear eyebrows and delicate facial features, which are even more delicate than when Dim Sum and Erbao were born.
A few minutes later, especially the eyes, which were black and oily, looked like a newborn child, and there seemed to be a gleam of light flowing inside the black eyes.
Yu Wenhao's heart felt warm, and feelings of distress and love arose spontaneously. He said softly, "Although you are not Daddy's little boy, Daddy will still love you very much."
Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Why is she not Xiao Laifu, but her daughter? Didn't anyone tell you?"
Yu Wenhao was startled, and looked at her affirmative smile. Powerful joy quickly poured into Yu Wenhao's heart. The ecstasy on his face was the same as that of the two dim sum treasures. He quickly moved his eyes to look at the child in his arms, "
She is really a daughter, really."
"This is still fake." Grandma Yuan came over with a smile, put a hot moxa bag on Yuan Qingling's belly, and teased her grandson-in-law, "Such a delicate child, you can tell it's a girl at a glance."
"Yes, yes." Yu Wenhao grinned behind his ears, overjoyed. Holding the light child felt like a huge weight. This responsibility was much heavier than giving birth to a son.
Only then did I realize that I had been thinking about the same thing with my son just now, just to comfort myself. He was really looking forward to having a daughter, and his dream had come true.
"I look at my sister, I look at my sister." The children rushed over, looking at the delicate sister with pairs of bright black eyes. She is so beautiful, so beautiful, she is my sister.
His nanny led the wet nurse in and said, "Your Highness, the little princess is taking her first mouthful of milk."
The nanny was chosen by his nanny, and she lived in the house for half a month. Her nanny carefully selected the ingredients for food and drink, and she was very cautious.
Yu Wenhao couldn't bear to let go. This little life had just arrived and he couldn't let go of it. His heart was filled with excitement and gratitude. The moment he handed the baby to the wet nurse, he burst into tears and his nose felt very sore.
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Seeing the nanny carrying the child behind the screen, he followed it with his eyes, breathed out gently, and looked at Yuan Qingling, "Old Yuan, you are amazing."
I can't express my feelings and gratitude at this moment. I just feel that everything is perfect and complete.
Yuan Qingling smiled and let him hold her hand tightly, "She is so beautiful."
"Yes, she's so beautiful." Yu Wenhao gently brushed the hair from her cheeks, and pressed his lips to her forehead and eyes, cherishing them, "I will love you all my life, all my life."
Yuan Qing smiled and her eyes turned red, and she said softly, "Me too, and I will love you all my life."
The couple stared at each other for a moment, and then looked at Dim Sum and Erbao together. They firmly believed that their family of eight would be very happy.
After a while, the wet nurse came out with the baby in her arms, smiling happily and saying, "The little princess has taken a few sips of milk and has a good appetite."
Yu Wenhao hurriedly picked it up and placed it next to Yuan Qingling. The family stared at this new life with indescribable excitement.