Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

In the delivery room, Shen Yun was in a single room.

The walls were painted white, and there was a bed, a cabinet, and even a sofa and a few stools.

A clean, closed window was installed on the wall opposite the door, through which the sun shone into the room.

Fu Changming carried the sleeping Mingqi to a small bed next to Shen Yun, which was obviously prepared for a baby.

He gently placed Mingqi on the stool, and his trusted butler, Fu En, had already moved the stool over to her side.

Fu Changming did not sit down immediately, but turned to look at Shen Yun, whose face was slightly pale, but who was sleeping soundly.

Faint breathing could be heard.

Fu An stood at the foot of the bed beside his mother, pursing his lips, and suddenly felt that it was not easy for his mother to give birth to the child.

He should be more considerate of his mother.

Thinking of this, and of the child, Fu An felt a pang of guilt, realizing he hadn't even seen his sister once.

He exchanged a glance with Wang Ruo, then decided to go see his sister.

Wang Nuo gently patted his hand and whispered, "Little sister is still sleeping. Don't disturb her."

Fu An stopped again.

Fu Zhuo stood in the corner by the door, watching Fu An's naive demeanor and Fu Jing's wary glances fixed on the baby in the crib.

She smiled to herself, knowing that the manor was about to become lively.

Fu Jing wouldn't give up; his little sister was coming on strong, and his parents had her firmly in their grasp.

I wonder if she can benefit from this?

Fu Changming felt that breathing became much heavier with so many people around. He looked up and gestured for everyone to leave quietly, one by one.

He also instructed Fu En to take good care of Fu Qi.

He then turned and walked out of the house, heading towards an empty room across the street, a room the dean had vacated for easy conversation.

Fu Changming's impression of the perceptive dean improved by a few points.

He sat at the head of the table, while the other children sat below him, quietly waiting for the arrival of the rest of the people in the Marshal's Mansion.

Fu Jing had been distracted by his father's words, but now that he had come to his senses, he hid his dissatisfaction and raised his handsome face.

"father."

Fu Changming looked at him.

"The birth of my little sister is a joyous occasion, and I know Dad is very happy. But on this joyous day, Dad, please don't be angry with your other younger siblings."

When Lieutenant Li invited people over, it was by no means a gentle invitation.

If someone refuses, they will definitely resort to violence. If they go to the hospital again, they will definitely complain, and then Dad's scolding will follow.

"They are young, and besides, the little sister is definitely a kind girl and would never want her older brothers and sisters to be punished because of her."

Fu Jing also found someone to accompany him.

"Right, big brother?"

Fu An nodded in agreement: "Yes, Dad, please don't punish my younger brother and sister."

Wang Ruo lowered her head, while Fu Zhuo gave a half-smile.

Fu Changming first looked at Fu An: "You want to make decisions for me?" Fu An immediately replied obediently that he did not.

"They weren't punished because of Aqi, your little sister," Fu Changming sneered, pointing his index finger at himself, "because of me."

"My heart was pounding in my chest while I was in the hospital; I was so worried."

"Do they still dare to stay peacefully in their mansion?"

Fu Changming felt that the people in the manor owed their peaceful lives to him, and he was worried and afraid. He believed that the people in the manor should stay with him.

I must go with him.

"I'm so happy to have such a filial child as Aqi. They have to be happy for me." Fu Changming said this with an extremely domineering tone.

They have absolutely no open-minded attitude; they are completely self-centered.

Fu Jing shut his mouth and fell silent. He was thinking about how much his father had stopped him from going to the army.

How much of it was for Fu Qi?

In the silence, there was a knock on the door. Upon hearing the order to come in, Lieutenant Li came forward to report, "Commander, the person has arrived."

The remaining six children in the Marshal's Mansion lined up and entered, from oldest to youngest.

Young Master Fu, at thirteen years old, was in the midst of his rebellious adolescence. When he was captured by Lieutenant Li, he put up a strong resistance.

"Father, Lieutenant Li sent someone to beat me. Punish him."

His voice was just as loud. He had just run up to Fu Changming when he was kicked and fell to the ground.

She looked at her father with a confused expression.

Fu Changming: "Keep your voice down, your mother and sister are still sleeping."

Young Master Fu was stunned for a long time before he remembered that the mother his father mentioned was the First Madam, and the younger sister was the First Madam's newborn sister.

But you can't hit him, so he subconsciously looked at his good brother Fu Jing.

Fu Jing softly uttered the words "I admit my mistake," and the Sixth Young Master Fu heard him clearly. He could only lower his head.

"I understand." His tone was much lower.

The other five people, seeing that Fu Liu had been kicked, immediately greeted their father politely, without uttering a single word of complaint.

Fu Changming was very satisfied, but he was not satisfied that his older siblings were late when his son, Aqi, was born.

Inform Li Xing directly and have him tell the housekeeper that their annual allowance is gone.

The six people who were captured: "..."

With a bewildered expression, he let Lieutenant Li agree.

Their year's allowance is gone just like that.

The six of them really wanted to slap their thighs and say, "You didn't say we had to come! We didn't have this rule in our family before!"

Fu Changming: It's here starting today.

The six of them hunched over and sat on the stools that had just been brought in, their eyes scrutinizing the three older sisters and brothers.

They wanted to know what kind of younger sister had caused them to lose a year's worth of allowance.

Two hours later.

When Shen Yun woke up, the steward Fu En had already thoughtfully called back the First Madam's trusted confidants.

The trusted aide helped the First Madam sit up.

Shen Yun asked in a hoarse voice, "Where's the child?"

Fu En glanced at Fu Qi, who was about to wake up, and saw her let out a cry of awakening. Fu En thought to herself: Mother and daughter are connected at heart.

She carried Fu Qi to the First Madam's side: "The child is fine."

Shen Yun smiled, saying that it was good that he was in good health.

"Aqi," she called softly.

Fu Qi reached out her hand towards the direction of the voice and made baby sounds.

A newborn baby's hands are really small, but Shen Yun felt that her hands were also big, about the size to protect a person.

Deeply moved by the bond between mother and daughter, Fu En went to report to the warlord that his wife and child had woken up.

Fu Changming's dark face instantly brightened, and a wide smile spread across his face as he boasted to the people around him, "I have to go see her right away, or I'll get angry."

Don't ask him how he knew; he spent nine months with Aqi, who was in Shen Yun's belly.

As he walked to the door, he said to his children, "Why are you making such a face when you first meet your sister?"

"Smile."

Even if she was genuinely happy, her father's words forced her to force a smile.

The two genuinely smiling Fu An and Wang Ruo, along with the other eight older sisters and brothers who were faking their smiles, walked towards the awakened A Qi.