Time flies, and more than two months have passed in a flash.

In the past two months, even Lingnan, which was in full swing, stopped fighting, as if everyone in the world had entered hibernation.

Yang Fengqing dealt with some particularly urgent matters transmitted from Tiance every day, most of which were about resuming production.

After that, it was the same, but the thing that made him very relaxed and happy was to accompany Ying Xuemei.

Although they can't go shopping like ordinary couples, Yang Fengqing can do a lot of novel things to amuse Ying Xuemei.

The two were so happy that Ying Zuodong and Qiu Zitong were embarrassed to appear.

At this time, in Xia Bing'er's small courtyard, Yang Fengqing was sorting a lot of things: "Fengqing, will you go and make me some yogurt later?"

"I'll do it for you right now. ”

"Wait—"

Ying Xuemei, who had a big belly, stretched out her hand, Yang Fengqing hurriedly stopped, and ran to her side: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going too. ”

Ying Xuemei's face was full of happiness, Yang Fengqing nodded, put one hand on Ying Xuemei's waist, and the other hand on the appropriate position in front of Ying Xuemei, so that Ying Xuemei could catch it.

Entering the kitchen and letting Ying Xuemei sit in a specially arranged position on the side, Yang Fengqing began to get busy.

Ying Xuemei was on the side, and her stupid eyes made Yang Fengqing look over every time she had a little gap.

When Yang Fengqing was almost done, Ying Xuemei walked behind Yang Fengqing, she wanted to keep Yang Fengqing, but unfortunately her stomach was too big.

"Fengqing, give me more time like this in the future, is it okay?"

"The effort I am making now is to be able to accompany you more in the future. Okay, come, I'll feed you. ”

Yang Fengqing gently turned his body over and scooped up a spoonful of yogurt.

"No, I want you to feed me with your mouth. ”

Ying Xuemei shook her head and looked at Yang Fengqing's lips.

Yang Fengqing put the spoon into his mouth in response, and then leaned towards Ying Xuemei's mouth.

After a few sips, Ying Xuemei's face suddenly turned pale: "Ah! Fengqing-my stomach hurts, it hurts-"

Ying Xuemei grabbed Yang Fengqing's wrist, her face became whiter and paler, and she screamed twice.

Although it was the first time Yang Fengqing had seen this situation, he already knew what was going on.

Picked up Ying Xuemei and walked briskly to the room: "Zitong, come here, Xuemei may be about to give birth." ”

"What? Hurry, get over here!"

In the courtyard next door, there was an excited shout of Eagle Zuodong, followed by a field of chickens and dogs jumping around.

Qiu Zitong was stuffed in his room on weekdays, tinkering with drugs, and when he heard Yang Fengqing's excited and frightened voice, he quickly ran out.

Looking at it and asking, Qiu Zitong glanced at it, and let the matter be confirmed: "Sister Xuemei is about to give birth, wait for me for a while, I'll go get something." ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Fengqing nodded hurriedly like a pawn.

"Xuemei, if you hold on for a while, you'll be fine in no time. ”

Ying Xuemei, who was pale, couldn't help but sneer when she heard Yang Fengqing's stupid words: "Are you stupid? ”

Yang Fengqing scratched his head, not knowing what to say. Her eyes kept looking at Ying Xuemei's belly, and her eyes kept trembling.

"Originally, I wanted you to accompany me, seeing that you are so nervous, after Zitong and the midwife come in, you should go out first. ”

"Ahh ”

Seeing that Yang Fengqing was even more nervous than her, the whole person looked like a fool, and a smile appeared on Ying Xuemei's pale face: "Don't be nervous, Zitong keeps saying that the child is fine, everything is going well." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"I'm coming. ”

"Xuemei, don't be nervous, just listen to the midwife, use your strength when you need to, and relax when you need to. Don't be nervous!"

Ying Xuemei smiled at the corner of her mouth at this time, Ying Zuodong's two hands were clenched tightly, and she didn't know who was more nervous.

Beside him, there were two more people - Beigong Longyin and Shi Xingyu.

"Sister Xuemei, we're waiting to hold the baby, come on!"

"Sister Xuemei, come on. ”

"Okay, okay, I know, you all go out first. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

The four of them left, Ying Zuodong and Yang Fengqing kept going back and forth in the courtyard, Beigong Long was a little flustered by the two of them because of Shi Xingyu, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little dignified.

There was a rush of ping-pong preparations in the room, and then a while.

"Ahh

Ying Xuemei let out a cry of pain and made the two of them stop and look at the room together.

"Miss, hard!"

"Try harder!"

"It's almost over!

"Ahh

"Wow-woo-"

"Great, come out!"

Yang Fengqing and Ying Zuodong ran to the door together, put their hands on the door, but did not dare to push the door.

Crunch –

Qiu Zitong walked out with a baby in her arms: "Master, it's a younger sister." ”

"Well, where is Xuemei, can I go in?"

"Yes. ”

Yang Fengqing ran in with an arrow step, and Ying Zuodong laughed heartily: "Hahaha-let me hug." ”

"Granddaughter-Zizi, this is what Xuemei looked like when she was a child. ”

"Wow - I want to hug it too. ”

"That's what the child who just spoke out looks like. ”

Ying Zuodong, Beigong Longyin and Shi Xingyu circled around Yang Jiaying, and Yang Fengqing had already run to Ying Xuemei, whose hair was wet with sweat.

"Xuemei!"

Ying Xuemei slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yang Fengqing's pale face: "Why do you look like this? If I couldn't still feel the pain now, I would have thought you had given birth to a child." ”

"Hahaha-"

......

Five days have passed since Yang Jiaying's birth, and Yang Fengqing, Ying Zuodong, and Beigong Longyin are sitting in Ying Zuodong's study.

"What is there to worry about, tomorrow let Cousin Fengqing enter the court as an official, accumulate some merits, and then show his identity, and then my uncle and I will support it, and this world will become Cousin Fengqing's. ”

"I have just calmed down the turmoil caused by the Xu family, if Guangwu encounters such a big thing again, there is a threat of Cangfeng in Liaodong, I am afraid that there will be some big changes, let's find a more gentle way." ”

"No matter how gentle you are, you have to let Cousin Fengqing enter the court as an official first, right?"

"Newspaper - Liaodong also has 100,000 urgent letters. ”

"Bring it in. ”

After reading the letter, the three of them looked at each other in amazement, and Beigong Longyin muttered, "Huang Hexuan wants to unite with us?

"I'll go talk to him. ”

"Huh?!Cousin Fengqing, are you going?"

"It's decided, I don't think I'm going to be wrong, you wait for my news. ”

Three days later, a team of 100 people left the capital, what would be their final outcome?