But the days of leisure will soon be over.

Because Wang Qingluan's belly is getting bigger and bigger, it's time to give birth.

For Datang's medical level, especially in the matter of giving birth, even if it has developed a lot in recent years, it is definitely not as good as modern.

In the end, Tang Ping made a decision to take Wang Qingluan to modern life.

The conditions of Gou Shaoqun's private hospital are very good, and it must be much safer to go there to give birth.

So Tang Ping directly took Wang Qingluan, Xiaoluo and Cui'er back to modern times.

"Tang Ping, I'...... Somewhat nervous! Wang Qingluan took Tang Ping's hand.

"I ...... Me too! Tang Ping couldn't laugh or cry, although Gu Xiaotang had a child, he didn't know it at all.

So this is the first time that the big girl has been on the sedan chair.

Seeing that Wang Qingluan was about to be sent to the delivery room, Tang Ping only felt that his hands and feet began to be numb. It's not that I'm afraid, it's just nervous, and I can't say why I'm nervous.

"Don't worry, Brother Ping, I've already called all the top experts in the hospital."

Gou Shaoqun patted Tang Ping on the side and comforted.

When Wang Qingluan entered the delivery room again, Tang Ping never sat down, and kept walking around outside.

"Ouch, Brother Ping, don't turn around, I'm dizzy when I turn!" Li Shan glanced at him: "I said that you can enter the delivery room, but you don't go in." ”

"I'm ......" Tang Ping glared at him, ignored it, and continued to spin in place.

Fortunately, there were no accidents, and only about an hour after Wang Qingluan entered the delivery room, the door of the delivery room opened.

"Congratulations to Mr. Tang, it's a little princess, mother and daughter are safe."

Looking at the hospital bed pushed out, Tang Ping slid over, holding Wang Qingluan's hand, and his voice was a little choked.

"I didn't ...... You okay? ”

"It's fine!" Wang Qingluan's hair was wet, and his face looked pale, but he could see that there should be no problem.

Holding Tang Ping's hand, he said, "It's a daughter!" ”

"Uh-huh, my daughter is good, my daughter is good, it's all good!"

It wasn't until he was sent back to the ward that Tang Ping finally let go of Wang Qingluan's hand, and then looked at the little thing lying next to Wang Qingluan.

"Won't you hug her?"

"That...... It's too small and a bit ...... I don't know how to get started. ”

Tang Ping's words made Wang Qingluan smile, and then he should have pulled the wound, and his brows furrowed again.

"Don't make me laugh, it hurts!"

"Okay, good, I'...... I'm telling the truth! Tang Ping would only dare to look at the child's little face through swaddling clothes.

"Crumpled, not pretty!"

"Tang Ping!"

"I ...... I'm telling the truth, shouldn't my daughter be as beautiful as a fairy like you? ”

"You know!" Wang Qingluan rarely burst into foul language: "That daughter was just born, and she hasn't grown yet, of course it's like this!" ”

asked Tang Ping to shake the bed up, and carefully hugged his daughter: "Look at this little face, how well-behaved, where is it ugly?" You look at the eyes, although closed, the eyelashes are not like me? And this little mouth, isn't it exactly the same as mine? ”

Tang Ping looked hard and looked hard, but he still didn't see where it looked like.

"The nose looks like you, but fortunately only the nose looks like you!"

"What do you mean? It's like I have a nose on my whole face, right? ”

"Tang Ping!" Wang Qingluan frowned again: "Don't make me laugh!" ”

"Okay, good, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

While the two were talking, the little girl in Wang Qingluan's hand suddenly opened her mouth and cried.

The loud voice startled Tang Ping.

"To be honest, I think this girl will be able to participate in The Voice of Datang in the future!"

"Just know the poor mouth, you go out."

"Why go out?"

"Don't you see she's hungry? I'm going to breastfeed! ”

When Tang Ping heard the word breastfeeding, he subconsciously looked at Wang Qingluan, and then grunted and swallowed his saliva.

"Tang Ping!" Wang Qingluan's originally pale face turned crimson suddenly: "Are you going to die?" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go out, I'll call Xiaoluo and Cui'er to come in and take care of you!"

Walking out of the room, standing in the corridor, looking at the moon in the sky, Tang Ping suddenly felt that all this was real and unreal.

A little girl, just a little small, wrinkled, but it seems that she can really see between her eyebrows that she is the child of herself and Wang Qingluan.

Only...... It's such a small life...... And so suddenly.

She'll cry, she'll look at you, and when you put your finger to her hand, she'll hold it tightly and make you feel her temperature.

"How? Brother Ping, have a drink? Gou Shaoqun handed over a cup of coffee, and the three of them leaned their backs against the corridor and lightly touched the cup.

"After seeing this in your family, suddenly I want a daughter too." Gou Shaoqun looked at Tang Ping: "Why don't you leave her here, and I'll raise her for you?" ”

"Get out!" Tang Ping gave him a blank look.

In fact, he was hesitant at the beginning, whether to leave his daughter in modern times, after all, the current medical and other conditions are better than those of Datang.

His current economic strength can also allow her to live a very perfect life in modern times.

But as soon as Gou Shaoqun asked just now, he immediately knew that it was impossible, although the two fathers and daughters had just met, but the feeling of blood connection made him unable to let go!

"By the way, a name?" Li Shan's words were quite reliable: "She was born here, you can give her her identity first, and it will be convenient for anything in the future." ”

"It's a name." Because they knew that this was a daughter as early as when they were in color ultrasound, Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan also prepared many names for her, and finally decided to call her Tang Tang.

Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan were both satisfied with this name, but Li Yuanji's uncles were not very satisfied, thinking that this name was too meaningless.

Li Shimin even asked Qin Tianjian to calculate according to the birth date of the child, and then let Yu Shinan and other great Confucians in the court name him, but Tang Ping refused.

In Tang Ping's words, he has a single name, and he is safe.

Daughter, a single name and a sugar word, you can live a sweet life in the future.

Seeing that Tang Ping and his family were so persistent, they had no choice.

I can only ask the eldest son in the family to refer to their opinions in the future, and I can't give such an imposing name again.

"Childe......" Xiaoluo stretched out a small head, and then stuck out her tongue: "Should I call you master in the future?" Because I'm going to call Miss Tang Tang! ”

"It's called Childe!" Tang Ping rubbed her head: "In the future, if you call her, you can call her Tang Tang, and when she is older, she will call you aunt." ”

"Ah, can you call me aunt?" Xiao Luo's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile: "Oh, by the way, Tang Tang is asleep, the princess invites you in." ”

"Okay!" Tang Ping patted Gou Shaoqun and Li Shan: "Thank you, you guys should go back and rest early!" ”

"Okay, I'll see our goddaughter tomorrow."