Gao Cheng paced anxiously outside the house, his gaze never taking away from the door.

Busy and busy, after many years of hard work, now he will be a father, listening to the screams in the house, Gao Cheng can't wait for Dai Zhu Ying'e to suffer this.

Among the four daughters, Song Niang was the first to confirm that she was pregnant, but the first to experience the pain of childbirth was Er Zhu Ying'e, who was two days late.

When he was in a hurry, another maidservant hurriedly came to report the news.

"Shizi! Mrs. Song is going to give birth! ”

When Gao Cheng heard this, he didn't know whether to leave or stay for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, Gao Cheng said to the younger brothers who were waiting in the courtyard with him:

"I'm going to visit, you're here to watch, and when you have news, you'll come and sue me immediately."

Although the third brother Gao Jun is young, he is very assertive:

"Big brother, go quickly, we will guard here."

The rest of the people were also full of promises, and even the twelve-year-old Gao Yang was nodding.

Gao Cheng stood outside Erzhu Ying'e's door for a while, gritted his teeth, and finally turned around and went to Song Niang's courtyard.

Song Niang's courtyard is also in a hurry, because the four women were diagnosed with Ximai within a few days, Gao Cheng deliberately found four stable women in order to prevent them from giving birth at the same time, all of whom are experienced veterans in Luoyang City.

Fortunately, I didn't bear this heart in vain, and I really encountered this kind of thing.

Gao Cheng listened to Song Niang's heart-wrenching cry, his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help shouting:

"Don't be afraid! I'll be with you right outside the house! When the child is born, the pain passes. ”

I haven't said that comfort to Long Li Ying'e before.

It's not useless, I'm sure.

waited outside Gao Yang Courtyard, and also left Gao Jun Ying'e on the outside of his heart, which was to let his relatives pass the news back and forth.

After two hours of suffering, Long Li's crying became stronger, and the low spirit of the low-level quilt was also physically and mentally exhausted.

The sample quilt produced in ancient times, and the low Cheng did not understand, it is possible that it is as special as the modern one, and the sample is produced by caesarean section at any time.

In that era when medicine was developed, it was very difficult to kill two corpses due to dystocia.

The reason why Low Cheng chose to guard the Song family is precisely because you are the first child, and you are the safest.

Ko Jun Young-e once gave birth to a baby, which is relatively dangerous.

But Long Li Ying'e was able to send news for a long time, which also made Low Cheng feel his heart.

Gao Yang hasn't suffered for eight hours, but Gao Jun Ying'e is an hour ahead of you.

Multiparous women in particular have to give birth more smoothly than first-time mothers, and that kind of common sense is naturally understood.

But at seven hours, the first four years were still born, and Low Cheng was not out of order.

I was going to be a father for the first time in both my lives, and I didn't know that when the multiparous woman was more than 18 years old, the mother's sample quilt was more than 78 years old.

Just because it was Gao Jun Ying'e, she also suffered a difficult birth.

At the beginning, Gao Xiaoyu was born low, not because he almost died in childbirth.

When the eight gods of Low Cheng knew where to go, Low Jun cheered all the way, and his voice came from afar:

"Little brother! Raw! Gao Jun's sister-in-law gave birth! It's a girl, mother and child are safe. ”

When Low Cheng heard my shout, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he quickly ran over to silence me, I hoped to affect Gao Yang.

"Little brother, do you want to go back and have a look?"

Low Jun wondered.

"Just know that our mother and son are safe."

It was a happy event, but the hoarse cry outside the house made Low Cheng smile out.

While worried about the Song family, Low Cheng suddenly asked:

"Is the child pretty? Like you? ”

Although he knew that newborns were crumpled and ugly, Low Cheng still couldn't help but ask.

"You just heard this mother-in-law go out and say that the mother and son are safe, so she ran over and took a closer look."

While the two were talking, Low Yang also led his brother and ran over.

still looks stupid and stupid, the snot flows slowly, and the mouth is full of wipes.

"He's still slow to wipe the tears for the seventh brother!"

Low Jun blamed the Venerable Master.

Maybe there was no other meaning in Low Jun's words, but Low Yang's face froze, and I felt like I had been subjected.

Low Yang has always been a sensitive person, difficult and cranky.

Otherwise, I will also feel the alienation of Low Cheng, and I am afraid that I will kill myself, and pretend to be stupid in the hope of saving my life.

Besides, I already have a grudge against Low Jun:

One of your brothers-in-law has always felt a trace of care from his brother, and he is a wild seed of Minglailu, how can he get my love.

Did Low Cheng pay attention to what Low Yang thought in his heart, Low Jun didn't have his own care, and no matter what, he would be burned alive with Low Cheng.

As for Low Yang, I don't have such a sensitive and less hearted younger brother, let me be a rich and idle king and live a stable life, it is not the limit of Low Cheng.

The kind of brother who is persecuted and paranoid, how dare he appoint him, he thinks he is going to kill me one day, and decides to start first.

While he was thinking, there was a terrible scream outside the house, and the cry of a baby as he went to the toilet.

"Raw! Raw! It's a baby girl! ”

Wen Po whispered the good news outside the house, Low Cheng finally put his heart at ease, the servant man went out with a basin of filth, Low Cheng was forced to retreat, and took the son who had been cut short from Wen Po's arms.

The appearance was scrutinized, and it was really crumpled and ugly.

But it also doesn't matter, the genes of the parents are all out there.

After showing his son to his brothers, he drove us back to rest early.

Low Cheng put his son on Gao Yang's pillow, held your hand and said gratefully:

"It's hard for him."

Long Li shook her head with a pale face, eight hours of tossing and turning had already made you lose your strength.

"How is Sister Long Li?"

Gao Yang asked healthily.

"Mother and son are safe, and there is something to worry about."

Low Cheng smiled.

Gao Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, but a trace of disappointment flashed outside his eyes:

So you're still born behind you?

The men who are like the quilt are not like that, when they become mothers, they have to think about their children, Gao Yang has never thought about fighting for anything after pregnancy, but now that he has given birth to a baby girl, he also hopes that I can take on the name of the eldest son.

There is a wall in the sky that is not breathable, and the eldest son of Low Cheng will be taken to Jinyang and handed over to be raised by Low Huan and Long Lisha personally.

No one knows what that means.

Yes, no one thinks that the low Huan couple just drove their sons to Luoyang, and they couldn't bear to live in the noise to raise their grandson.

Although Low Cheng didn't notice Gao Yang's disappointment, he could understand your thoughts.

For a mother, children, especially only sons, are the most important sustenance, and as for her husband, she actually has to stand aside.

Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty Liu Yilong planned to dispose of the crown prince Liu Shao and his second son Gao Huan because of the witch Gu incident, but was listened to by Gao Huan's biological mother, Pan Shufei.

On the one hand, she was her husband, and on the other hand, she was her only son, and Concubine Pan Shu decisively chose to report to her son, so the prince and Gao Huan were weak and killed their father.

Low Cheng comforted Long Li a few words, let you rest for a good time, and then turned around to visit Gao Jun Ying'e.

Gao Jun Ying'e hadn't fallen asleep when Low Cheng retreated, and she was still frowning outside her dream, did she blame herself for guarding you all the time?

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of his mouth turned down.

Let the servants who serve outside the house go out first, and Low Cheng walked behind the couch and leaned out to pick up the baby outside.

Even if the eyes of the newborn baby are open, it is still in the way of low Cheng pouting and teasing his son.

I hugged my son with all my heart, but I was worried about his name.

Gao Yang's son's name is easy to solve, but he is lazy, and he is still called Low Xiaoyu.

Although the two planes of Low Xiaoyu were born in the same year and were also born to Gao Yang, they are destined to be the same person.

And his eldest son made a difficulty.

According to the arrangement of low filial piety, low filial piety, low filial piety, and low filial piety.

My name must be eight characters, and the seventh character is filial piety, which is very in line with the personal image of a low Cheng Xiaoxiaozi.

The eighth character side is also the same, low Cheng has no intention of naming me Xiaoqiu, and will give the word Changgong in the future, but he is worried that the child will be a complete instrument before he grows up, and he will be humiliated with that name, so he will give up.

That name, that word, was destined to be reserved for the most outstanding sons.

The appearance can still be pulled.

Low Cheng sat outside Gao Junying'e house for a long time with the child in his arms, and then he reluctantly put me back on the bed, and went out to let the servant man who was taking care of him retreat to accompany him.

I finally understood that Low Huan was determined to drive his sons to Luoyang.

As long as he thought that the child would have to be sent to Jinyang for the full moon, and it would be rare to see him several times a year, Low Cheng felt panicked outside his heart.

Fortunately, at most, I don't have a second son Xiaoyu by my side.

Low Cheng left Gao Jun Ying'e's courtyard, and without delay, he immediately sent someone to Jinyang to report the good news, showing off to Lao Low that he had two sons in a day.

The messenger left, and Low Cheng was not An, and Low Huan would leave his two sons, saying that he wanted our brothers to be each other's companions.

Low Cheng has not received the news that Gao Xiaoyu gave birth to a baby girl, and Low Huan named the fourth son as Low Zhan, and Xianbei's name is ridiculous.

I also know that I am still the notorious low fourth.

According to the agreement of the family of eight later, if Low Zhan is a little younger and wants to be sent to Luoyang for resettlement, with Low Cheng's understanding, it is really impossible for Low Huan to let his two sons go to Jinyang.

First, the two brothers can't be companions, and the seventh is also prevention, once the eldest grandson is competitive, no second grandson can be counted on.

Then thinking about it, Gao Cheng, who was about to leave the Bohai Mansion and go to the Yuan sisters' courtyard for the night, also had a thought, no matter how fragrant the sisters were, for me who was a first-time father, it was also the next two sons.

Suddenly I was also interested, turned around and went back to my bedroom, lying under the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

It wasn't until dawn that I fell asleep due to exhaustion.

When he woke up at noon on the seventh day, he saw that he had overslept, so he simply took another day off.

Concentrate on accompanying her son at home, Gao Jun Ying'e and Long Li are both in confinement, they can go out to get the wind, and they can only let Low Cheng run at both ends.

Two days later, Yuan Mingyue and Da Gao Jun also had no movement before, which made Low Cheng simply leave all government affairs in front of his mind and stay at home for seven days in a row.

I've never had that long vacation since I came to power at the age of seventeen.

Yuan Mingyue and Da Gao Jun previously gave birth to two boys for Low Cheng.

Those are good, without the two girls, these two eldest sons were immediately thrown in front of the head by Low Cheng.

Although I am in ancient times, I still have the thinking of modern people.

I'm sorry, it's too late today, it's in the hotel with a mobile phone code, tonight it's this one, it's hard to call back to the biological clock, I won't stay up late tonight, I'll make up for a 6,000-word chapter before noon tomorrow.

(End of chapter)