When the voice of the midwife came from inside the room, Zhuo Wen, who was waiting outside, let out a deep breath and couldn't help but smile.
"Haha, Brother Zhuo, congratulations!"
Lu Hantian and Wudie quickly stepped forward to congratulate him.
At the same time, the senior officials of the Long family also congratulated Zhuo Wen and were all happy for Zhuo Wen.
"Wen'er, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go in yet?"
Feng Xiyao pushed Zhuo Wen, and then she woke up Zhuo Wen who was still in a daze.
"Okay! Okay! I'll go in right now!"
Zhuo Wen smiled, opened the door and entered the room alone.
The rather pleasant smell of sandalwood floats in the antique room.
At this moment, in the room, several maids were busy pouring water, getting towels and the like.
Beside the bed, an old woman with gray hair was holding a crying baby in her hands and looking at the baby with a kind face.
"Master Zhuo, you are here! The young master is very healthy, and he was born with strange phenomena. His aura is already comparable to that of an ordinary saint. His future prospects are limitless!"
When the old woman saw Zhuo Wen, she gently handed the baby in her arms to Zhuo Wen.
Miraculously, when the baby was handed into Zhuo Wen's hands, the baby's crying stopped.
The baby looked at Zhuo Wen curiously with his beautiful eyes open, and actually smiled.
A pair of small hands reached out to Zhuo Wen's face and gently stroked Zhuo Wen's cheek.
The midwife and the maid were both startled, and then the midwife hurriedly congratulated her: "Master Zhuo, it seems that the young master has recognized you as his closest relative! Just after he was born, the young master has such extraordinary intelligence.
So ashamed."
"Mother-in-law, thank you for your hard work this time! Go out and report to my father and promise your reward in advance. We are already prepared!" Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
The midwife looked excited. After saluting Zhuo Wen, she hurriedly walked out of the room.
The reward given to her by the Long family this time was extremely generous, and even she could not calm down. The excitement in her heart at this moment was simply uncontrollable.
Zhuo Wen dismissed several maids in the room, leaving only Mu Chenxue's personal maid Hongyu. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Chenxue with her eyes slightly closed.
At this moment, Mu Chenxue might have been too tired and had already fallen asleep.
Zhuo Wen grabbed Mu Chenxue's jade hand and slowly transferred a burst of energy from his body to Mu Chenxue.
Although the destructive power of the broken power is terrifying, under Zhuo Wen's deliberate control and gradually introduced into Mu Chenxue's body, it is actually a kind of holy medicine for healing.
The baby held by Zhuo Wen in his left hand looked at Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue curiously with his eyes wide open.
He is the son of Zhuo Wen, and he has inherited the strong bloodline formed by Zhuo Wen's many years of practice. He was very intelligent when he was born, so he naturally recognized the man and woman in front of him as his biological parents.
Mu Chenxue's eyelashes twitched slightly and then she opened her eyes.
"Husband! Where is our child?"
Mu Chenxue was a little dazed. When she saw Zhuo Wen's face, she murmured in a low voice.
Zhuo Wen handed the baby in his hand to Mu Chenxue and said with a smile: "Chenxue, our child is very healthy and very cute!"
The baby is very smart. When Zhuo Wen handed him to Mu Chenxue, he immediately stretched out a pair of small hands as white as lotus roots, as if to express that he wanted to hug him.
Mu Chenxue sat up and took the baby. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and she cried with joy: "I finally gave birth to you! My child!"
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Wen felt a little sad.
Ten years is not a long time for a practitioner, it just flies by in the blink of an eye.
But for Mu Chenxue, who had been pregnant for ten years, it seemed extremely long.
"Husband, what do you think we should name him?"
Mu Chenxue looked at Zhuo Wen, her eyes as gentle as water, and her face was full of happiness.
Zhuo Wen scratched his head and said sarcastically: "Names are not my strong point. How about this? I'll let my father and mother come in and let them give their opinions!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen quickly left the room.
Mu Chenxue couldn't help but smile when she saw Zhuo Wen's panic.
She also didn't expect that her husband, who was usually mature and steady in times of crisis, would act so childish at this time. This was the first time she had seen the other side of Zhuo Wen!
Not long after Zhuo Wen went out, Long Xiaotian, Feng Xiyao, Lu Hantian and other friends who were close to Zhuo Wen followed Zhuo Wen into the back room.
After they first expressed their condolences about Mu Chenxue's physical condition, they walked to the hall and discussed the matter of names.
Finally, after a long debate, everyone finally came to a consensus.
"Let the child's name be Jun'an! And he is from my Long family, so naturally his surname is Long! Of course he can also be surnamed Zhuo. Our Long family is also the Zhuo family, and both surnames are very important to our family!" Long
Xiaotian laughed and said.
If we trace their origins, their family is a family with the surname Long, and the surname Zhuo was hidden in order to avoid being hunted.
Regardless of whether the surname is Zhuo or Long, it is actually recognized by the Long family.
In the Long family, Zhuo Wen can be called either Zhuo Wen or Long Wen.
However, Zhuo Wen is already used to his original name, so he mostly prefers others to call him Zhuo Wen.
"Just call me Zhuo Junan! Jundai refers to you, the child. An means peace. Zhuo Junan just hopes that this child will be safe no matter what happens in the future. This is the blessing of our elders to him.
!" Zhuo Wen laughed.
"Zhuo Junan! What a good name!"
Mu Chenxue smiled, then raised the baby with both hands and said gently: "From now on, your name will be Zhuo Junan!"
Xiao Junan kept giggling, as if she understood Mu Chenxue's words and was very satisfied with the name.
That night, the Long family held a grand banquet to celebrate the birth of Xiao Junan.
At the banquet, almost everyone attended except one person.
"Is Wushang still in retreat?"
At the banquet, Zhuo Wen asked the servants in Mo Yan Wushang's residence and learned that Mo Yan Wushang had been in seclusion over the years and had basically never stepped out of the door.
No one else paid much attention to this matter, but Zhuo Wen felt something was wrong.
After the banquet was over and everyone dispersed, after Zhuo Wen settled Mu Chenxue and his son, he went straight to the house where Mo Yan Wushang was.
"Lord Zhuo!"
At the entrance of Mo Yan Wushang's house, two guards saw Zhuo Wen arriving and quickly knelt on the ground to salute, with a look of fanaticism in their eyes.
"I came here to see Wu Shang for something!" Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
The two guards happily let Zhuo Wen enter the house, and one of the guards also reminded Zhuo Wen that Mo Yan Wushang had never come out since he was released from seclusion, and there was no movement at all in the house.
Originally, they wanted to enter the mansion to have a look, but Mo Yan Wushang had given an order at the time that they could not enter without her permission, otherwise they would be punished according to the clan rules.
Therefore, the two guards guarded the door for many years and never entered once.