Chapter 6 Hua
Wei Luo is in labor.
At this time, it is autumn, the leaves begin to fall, the wind blows, the leaves fly, the cold invades the body, and the whole world brings a bit of gloom.
However, the palace of King Jin is very lively.
The eldest son Chengshi and Run ran to the dormitory early in the morning, and the two children, one older and one younger, sat under Jingling in a regular manner, and their backs, like Jingling, were straight.
Of course, with Run's active personality, he sat up straight for less than a quarter of an hour, and then writhed like a flea on his body.
Run twisted his small body, glanced at his brother, and saw that Chengshi's eyes were wide open, staring at the inside of the dormitory without blinking, and he couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, why are you so stupid?" β
Cheng Shi turned his head, glanced at his younger brother impatiently, flattened his mouth, and quietly glanced at his silent father, and then continued to stare at the gate of the dormitory.
Seeing that his brother ignored him, he was obviously a little sad, his small mouth was flattened, and a cry appeared on his chubby face. However, before he squeezed out this crying, he inhaled his saliva, rolled his eyes, and his whole little face became energetic again.
Pulling Chengshi's sleeve again, Run asked again, "Big brother, why is my mother screaming?" β
Master Cheng quietly glanced at the sweat on Jun's father's forehead, and finally turned his head sideways, and whispered to Run, "Duh! The mother is about to give birth to a younger brother, and it will hurt when she gives birth to a child. β
He wanted to explain this, his little head tilted, and unconsciously, he actually learned to run to put his index finger in his mouth, and muttered: "Father Jun is so tight, why don't you give birth to a younger brother instead of your mother?" β
This question is obviously a big problem for Cheng Shi, and he is wondering. ~~~~~Therefore, he quietly glanced at his monarch again, his face was calm, and the sweat on his forehead was faint, and his question was finally not spoken.
Swallowing the words into his stomach, Master Cheng twisted his knees that were sitting on his knees, and secretly thought, if my father doesn't move, I can't move eitherγγγγγγγ
After Wei Luo was in pain for a few hours, a white and tender child was born.
This child came out in his life, which is completely different from Chengshi and Run, and it is simply a copy of Wei Luo.
His skin was like clotted fat, soft and smooth, his black head flowers were dense and bright, and his red mouth was open to the boss, and he was crying happily.
Jingling looked at the child, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face (suddenly I don't remember the pinyin of this word...) He laughed and said aloud, "Good! Great goodness! The lonely son-in-law, gorgeous like a mother! β
As soon as Jingling's voice fell, Chengshi and Run rushed over. They surrounded Jingling, scrambling to jump up, trying to see their sister who was tightly held in Jingling's arms.
Wen Gong and the others also surrounded Jingling in the laughter. They practiced their fork hands towards Jingling and wished: "Princess Jinliao, the king is happy, and the woman is happy!" "Rubbing people's hands and beating &
Jingling laughed.
He lifted the child above his head, and the sound of loud laughter spread far away.
The servants and swordsmen, seeing that the king was so happy, they also grinned, and followed him straight.
In an instant, the entire Jin Palace was immersed in a sea of joy.
The congratulatory voices of the ministers came and went, and in Jingling's laughter, after the two midwifes glanced at each other, one of them poked the other in the waist and said in a low voice: "Your voice is clearer, say it again quickly." β
The witch glanced at his companion, with a bitter face and a mouth, and the voice he spit out was as thin as a mosquito's chirping, "Your Majesty, rubbing people is also a child." β
The man's voice was so small, and of course, it was once again drowned out in the laughter of the crowd.
The other Wu saw that his companion had said nothing, and glared at her at the moment.
At this moment, Jingling's happy laughter came again, "Lonely princess, gorgeous and unparalleled!" β
Jingling's laughter fell to the ground, and suddenly, a sharp, a little anxious, and a little chaotic voice came from behind him, "The king is wrong, and this is also the son-"
The gentleman is wrong, and this is also a son-
The voice was as sharp as a needle, mixed with Jingling's laughter, and spread far away.
Jingling's laughter came to an abrupt end.
His handsome face stiffened, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the beautiful baby in his arms, although it had just been born.
Looking at it, his thick brows furrowed.
He turned his head and shouted at the loud witch, "What did you just say? β
Na Wu's expression of dissatisfaction with Shangjingling lowered his head and replied weakly: "Your Majesty, this is also a son!" "Rubbing people @ paw prints
"Ridiculous!"
didn't think about it, Jingling's reprimand broke out.
He looked at the child in his arms, his thick eyebrows furrowed, reached out and lifted the silk clothes that wrapped the child, stretched out his head, and looked over.
As soon as the silk robe was taken off, Jingling's head stretched out, and suddenly, the child's little cock stood up in the air, and with a whoosh, a bright yellow liquid rushed straight to Jingling!
Everyone lowered their heads at the same time, they pursed their lips, held back a smile, and their eyes fell on the ground honestly, and none of them looked at Jingling.
Jing Ling slowly stretched out his sleeves, slowly wiped away the urine that was all over his face and eyes, and even poured into his mouth, and then, his announcement sounded weakly, "Alone, I have another son." "Rub people! Hey~~~~
The ministers couldn't help laughing, and at the same time took a deep soak, and said loudly: "Congratulations to my king for having a son again!" β
In the midst of everyone's congratulations, the corners of Jingling's mouth pulled weakly to show his answer. At this moment, a childish voice came, "Stable father, why is the monarch's father happy to give birth to a daughter and annoyed when he has a son?" β
The person who asks the question is naturally a teacher.
He looked at Jingling with an accusatory face, and his tone was quite sad, "When my father gets along with me, he rarely smiles, is it just because of my master?" β
Answering the staring gaze of Shi Jingling, who became a teacher, he shouted coldly at his son: "Adult's business, children are cautious!" β
Cheng Shi pursed his mouth.
Where would Jingling notice his son's depression? At that moment, he hurriedly came to the dormitory with the child in his arms.
In the dormitory, Wei Luo was half-lying on the bed, her forehead was sweating, and she looked very tired. Seeing Jingling coming in with the child in his arms, he smiled and said softly, "Let me see the child." β
Hearing this, Jingling sighed. Rubbing people #ha
He held the child and handed it to Wei Luo.
When Wei Luo saw the child's face, he exclaimed with joy: "What a beautiful child. As she spoke, she reached out anxiously to hug her.
Jing Ling was afraid that she would be disappointed, so she sighed again and said depressedly: "It's so gorgeous, it's actually one." β
Is it a son?
Wei Luo raised his head in surprise and looked at Jingling.
After a closer look, she saw that his hair was drenched, and after thinking about it for a while, Wei Luo pursed her lips and smiled: "Urinated again?" β
Jing Ling nodded, he looked at Wei Luo's eyes worriedly, and said, "Here, it's a son." "@εΆζ―ζδΊΊ@
Wei Luo glanced at him, nodded vigorously, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Hello son, my son is beautiful, when he grows up, when he grows up, he grows up, heheγγγγγγ She hurriedly swallowed the next words, and quietly glanced at Jingling.
Jing Ling didn't notice her abnormality, he shook his head and sighed: "That's it, that's it, what can I do about it?" This is the life of China. β
(To be continued)