When Mrs. Song was persuaded by everyone to go to the wing room to rest, Xue Chenghe was also dragged from the bed by the people of the Guogong Mansion, and asked Du Rongzhi about the situation through the screen, and the statement was roughly the same as Wen Po: Du Rongzhi is going well, he doesn't need to do anything at all, Song Zixun can go back to sleep first, and when he wakes up, the child will be almost born.

Song Zixun breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly thanked Xue Chenghe, and ordered someone to send him to his study for a short rest, and waited under the porch.

…… The sun slowly rises over the horizon, and the crystal clear dew on the leaves is also gilded with a faint layer of crimson by the morning glow.

Song Zixun didn't know how long he had been wandering outside in a haunted manner, until he heard a loud cry of a baby suddenly sounding in the room.

"It's born, the young lady is born!" Immediately afterwards, Mama An's voice cried with joy came from inside, "It's a little young master!" The young lady gave birth to a little master! ”

Old Madam Song and the others all rushed over from the wing room when they heard the movement, but they saw that Song Zixun was still standing in place, and they didn't know whether they were happy or excited, so they just stood dumbfounded, as if they hadn't woken up yet.

Old Madam Song slapped him with tears and laughter, "Look at this stupid boy, I'm so happy!" He couldn't wait to stretch out his head and ask, "What about the child?" Why don't you hurry up and take it out? ”

As he was talking, he saw Mama An walking out of the delivery room with a bright red swaddling cloth on her face, and said with a full face, "The old lady is so happy!" The eldest young master is overjoyed! The young lady gave birth to a big fat boy! It weighs eight pounds! He hurriedly sent the child to Mrs. Song and Song Zixun.

Mrs. Song couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to take it, only to feel that the great-grandson was holding it in her hand, and it was really different from the previous great-granddaughters, and she carefully lifted the swaddling clothes, and saw that the child had closed his eyes, his hair was black and thick, and his little face was fleshy, and his sister was born thin and small, and his wrinkled appearance was simply one heaven and one earth.

Mrs. Song was overjoyed, "This child looks good!" The heavenly court is full, and it is a blessing at first glance! ”

"Isn't it?" The third lady also said happily, "This little guy is carved out of a mold with our brother...... I don't know how many girls I have fascinated when I grow up! ”

The second lady also leaned over to take a look, and saw that the child's small nose and mouth were so distressing, thinking that her own grandson would be born in a few months, and there was nothing to be rare...... Even though I thought about it like this, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Mama Ning was afraid that she would be tired of Mrs. Song, so she hurriedly took the child from her hand and said with a smile, "That's it...... The third lady is young, and I am afraid that she doesn't remember the appearance of the old lady back then...... The slave maid looks at it like this, and Young Master Sun's eyebrows and eyes are probably more like our old lady! ”

said that the old lady Song's eyes were also astringent, and she hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said, "Exactly, ......" and couldn't help but sigh, "When I go underground in the future, I see that my great-grandfather will also have an explanation......

Everyone surrounded the child and praised you without saying a word for a long time, and then I thought about it for a while, and I didn't hear the child's father come out to say a word, and then I saw that there was no Song Zixun around, but Mama An didn't want to go, and smiled a little wryly, "The eldest young master said that the old ladies and ladies are tired to help take care of Young Master Sun, and he will go in to see the young lady......"

Old Madam Song frowned slightly, she wanted to say something, but after thinking about Song Zixun's previous appearance, she had to wave her hand helplessly, and asked with concern, "Where is the nurse?" Don't starve your child......"

Mama An hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't worry, old lady, people have been waiting for a long time......"

Old Madam Song nodded, and quipped at the infant child, "Poor man, your old man patronized and felt sorry for your mother, and you didn't come to see our little obedient ......."

The little guy seemed to understand, and his little facial features wrinkled together, as if he was about to cry out in the next moment.

Old Madam Song hurriedly coaxed him distressedly, "Oh oh, oh, don't cry, don't cry...... And my great-grandmother felt sorry for my little girl! Then he rejoiced, "After a while his grandfather saw this little thing, he might not know what he would be happy about!" While talking, she called Mama An to quickly call the two nurses to go back to Jinghui Garden with her, and asked someone to go to the front to report the good news to the old men.

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Although it had been cleaned up just now, there was still a choking smell of blood in the room.

Du Rongzhi was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and she had changed into clean clothes, but her small face was sallow and sallow, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

Song Zixun sat down silently beside her bed, reaching out to caress her haggard and gloomy face.

Days of panic and anxiety, the panic and despair of waking up in the middle of the night...... The heaviness and fear hidden in the bottom of my heart, which no one can say or dare to say, seem to have finally found an outlet at this moment.

He held Du Rongzhi's little hand tightly and put it to his lips and kept kissing it, "It's okay......" He whispered in her ear over and over again, "Rongzhi, it's okay......"

Du Rongzhi had just given birth to a child, and she was so exhausted that she was about to fall asleep, half-asleep and half-awake, as if she heard someone calling her name, and the back of her hand was inexplicably a little wet and hot......

Du Rongzhi forced her eyes open, and saw a vague black shadow, "Zi...... Sub-cycle? ”

Song Zixun was stunned, hurriedly lowered his head and quickly wiped his eyes, leaning forward, "But I'm arguing with you?" ”

Du Rongzhi shook her head weakly, with a faint smile on her face, "You just saw the child?" He...... Do you look good......"

Song Zixun couldn't help but pause.

When Mama An took the child out before, he also followed everyone to look at it twice, just because he was thinking about Du Rongzhi at that time, and he couldn't see it very clearly, he only remembered that he was a very chubby child, and as for what he looked like, he couldn't remember it at all......

Song Zixun smiled softly, "It's very good." Everybody says they look like me...... It's just that heavy? Both of them sank when his sister was born. He touched Du Rongzhi's hair in distress, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

Du Rongzhi looked at his still slightly red eyes, smiled and shook his head, "I didn't feel any special pain...... she took his hand and put it on her cheek, and said softly, "Zixun, I really feel so happy in my heart...... It's so jolly. ”

"Me too." Song Zixun leaned over and kissed away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "Our family will always live happily like this." ”