Take a fool to farm

Chapter 201
After a day and night of inhuman torture, when Jiao Niang yelled for a kitchen knife, she finally heard the child's first cry.

"Congratulations, young mistress, you are a young master!" Wen Po packed up the first child and handed it to Nanny Hu, saying to the exhausted Jiao Niang.

"Bodhisattva bless you, it's a young master!" Hu Momo took the child and burst into tears.God knows, since the young master disappeared, how much I longed for the young mistress to give birth to a young master, so that the Wang family would have a descendant and live up to the old lady's trust.

Jiao Niang didn't have time to pay attention to it, another burst of heart-piercing pain hit, and the second child struggled to come into the world.

"Congratulations, young mistress, this is a little lady!" The twins, twins, are safe and sound. It seems that the big reward promised by Madam Hu has come true, and Granny Wen is beaming with joy.

"Miss, our family has a pair of twin phoenixes!" Madam Zheng loves her young lady more than Madam Hu. She has been helping to take care of her, wipe her sweat, feed her ginseng soup when she is not in pain, and hate her when she is in pain. Can't share it with her.My wrist is still aching, the young lady must have pinched it a lot during childbirth.

"Mommy, I'm so tired, I want to take a rest!" The two little meats finally came out, and Jiao Niang really wanted to open her eyes to have a look, but she was so tired that she didn't even want to say a word, she fell asleep when she tilted her head .

When she woke up again, she had already moved into her spacious bedroom, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ji's worried eyes.

"Jiaojiaoer, you finally woke up!" Ji's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Mother, how long have I been sleeping?" Needless to say, Mother must have stayed up all night for a long time, and she doesn't even know what year it is.

"Jiaojiaoer, today is the eighth day of April. You were born in the early morning of the sixth day. Tell me how long you have been asleep, so long that my mother can't wait any longer!" Ji said while wiping the corners of her eyes. Tears: "You have to scare mother this once!"

"Mother!" Sure enough, the one who worries about you the most will always be your own mother, and Jiaoniang can't stop crying.

"Don't be sad, madam. Doctor Zhang said that the lady is just too tired, she will be fine when she wakes up, and there will be no damage. A sad lady like you is also sad. She is in confinement and cannot shed tears. In the future, her eyes You have to suffer!" Nanny Zhou hurriedly dissuaded her.

"Yes, ma'am, we have a young master and a young lady in our family, and it's time to do the laundry tomorrow. What do you think we should do?" Mother Hu was very happy, and it was also to divert the attention of the mother and daughter.

"Xisan is also for close relatives and friends to celebrate, and all the mothers are in charge!" Speaking of being a guest after all, Ji thought that the Wang family has no relatives here, so Xisan has nothing to say.

"Then I'll make the decision!" Jiao Niang won't take care of this matter, and Ji's family won't intervene. Hu Humao calculated how many customers there are in Xisan, and there are not many, just the neighbors of the workshop shop. Ladies, those shopkeepers want to make friends with the Wang family, and Madam Hu is also willing to give this opportunity: "It's just that there is one thing that the young mistress has to decide for herself!"

"What's the matter?" Jiao Niang turned sideways and touched the two little people in the swaddling baby with her fingers. She couldn't get enough of her. She lamented the power of genes. Tell me about the two of you. Your mother is so good-looking and you won't inherit it. Go, it happens to have the same face as Wang Yuan.Having two children after a narrow escape was nothing like me, it was like taking a big gamble but losing, I was really flustered.

"Young Mistress, you still have to choose names for the young master and the young lady!" It is said that the elders or fathers in the family would choose a person's name, but since the young master has disappeared, only the young mistress can do this.Mother Hu sighed in her heart, her face not showing, and she smiled to the people in the room: "The guests in Xisan asked the names of the young master and the young lady, we can't tell that we haven't picked them up yet!"

(End of this chapter)