Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Wen Yong's attendants couldn't stop the masked man from leaving. In addition, Wen Yong's wounds were all superficial. Although his face was bruised and swollen, he would recover to normal in ten days.

It's just that it's not convenient to go out.

The attendant thought to himself: Perhaps this is the masked man's purpose.

In Youzhou, in broad daylight, there are very few people who would dare to lay a hand on their young master and teach him a lesson.

Wen Yong covered his face and, with the help of his attendants, hurriedly boarded the carriage. He was unwilling to be seen in this embarrassing situation.

Back home, after the doctor gave them the medicine, Mr. Wen and Mrs. Chen gave their daughter-in-law a few instructions on how to take care of their son before leaving hand in hand.

After the two returned to the bedroom, Grandpa Wen, who had a toothache, said, "After A-Zheng gives birth, tell her not to beat her brother so easily. He's not young anymore; she needs to be reasonable."

The younger sister beating up her older brother has become the laughing stock of the whole state.

Madam Chen was instructing her servants to pack her luggage. She was going to the Zhao residence early this time and would return after her daughter had given birth safely.

She turned around and said, "You've been trying to explain this to him for decades, but you still can't convince him. He just keeps saying what he wants to say."

The only thing that can keep you calm is the orders from the military.

This is also why Wen Yong was able to take office.

"Ah Zheng was probably angered, that's why he hit me." Madam Chen was quite satisfied: "Actually, if you look at it on the bright side, the siblings have a very good relationship."

Despite all the fighting, their feelings for each other never faded.

When it's time to be affectionate, they're truly like siblings.

Old Master Wen: "..."

If you can't control your children, you can only comfort yourself.

"...That's true, among the clan, only our two children remain as close as ever."

Others, because of their most fundamental interests, may appear to be on good terms, but they've already fallen out in private.

Mrs. Chen hummed in agreement twice.

Wen Zheng was four months pregnant when Madam Chen arrived at the governor's mansion with her entourage, where she was greeted by her three grandsons.

After a long conversation, her three grandsons left, and she finally had time to properly inquire about her daughter's health.

Wen Zheng told her that everything was fine.

After the welcoming banquet that evening, Madam Chen stayed at the mansion for the time being.

On the first day, she watched her busy son-in-law return in the afternoon, pick up a book, and read it word by word to the baby in her belly.

Mrs. Chen sighed with emotion, noting the good relationship between her daughter and son-in-law.

The next day, the son-in-law returned in the afternoon as usual, and the same thing happened on the third day.

Madam Chen privately asked Meihua how long the two had been like this, and Meihua sighed and said, "Three months."

So, apart from Madam Chen, everyone else in the household got used to it.

Mrs. Chen: "..."

No wonder everyone else's expressions were normal, except for hers, who looked the most surprised.

The saying "habit becomes second nature" still holds some truth.

Early September.

Mingqi heard the voices again. In addition to the two familiar female and male voices, there was also a kind voice.

"Ah Zheng, your sister-in-law said she wants to come and see you and your child, and she'll bring you some of your fabric as well."

Wen Zheng readily agreed: "Okay."

"I also want to see my sister-in-law. Are Ajin and Ahui coming?" She also missed her two children.

"Ajin doesn't have a holiday and can't come, but Hui is with your sister-in-law."

Wen Zheng: "It's good that Ah Hui is here. I haven't seen her for several months."

Her parents' most beautiful daughter, Ah Hui, inherited all the best features of her older brother and sister-in-law.

After listening to a few words, Mingqi fell asleep again.

"Ah Hui?"

Wen Zheng looked at the person next to her sister-in-law, whose face was even darker than hers, and whose almond-shaped eyes were bright and sparkling as they looked at her. She couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"aunt."

Wen Hui smiled, revealing his white teeth. His strikingly handsome face left Wen Zheng stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" She looked Wen Hui up and down, then couldn't help but look at her sister-in-law, who had a calm expression, with a questioning look.

Sister-in-law Wen: "..."

She took a deep breath and calmly said, "She went on a trip with the caravan."

"After coming back..." She glanced at her dark-skinned daughter and couldn't help but look away, "That's how it is."

Madam Chen glanced at her granddaughter, clicked her tongue twice, and beckoned her back. Wen Hui lowered her head and let her grandmother examine the back of her neck.

"Thankfully, you're not hurt."

The daughter-in-law didn't say much, and she certainly wouldn't step over and scold her granddaughter.

Her guiding principle was that her daughter should be under her mother's discipline.

Sister-in-law Wen glanced at her sister-in-law's belly, but held back. She wanted to wait until her sister-in-law gave birth before telling her about Ah Hui's rebellious behavior.

She actually wants to go into business!

As you think of me and I think of you, warm words begin to be spoken, Wen Hui is called away by Zhao Yue.

The two sisters started whispering to each other.

The warm breeze gradually turns into a cold breeze, from summer to autumn, and then winter arrives naturally.

January 21st.

After waking up in the morning and having just eaten breakfast, Wen Zheng felt the baby in her belly was about to come out. She said to her mother beside her, "Mom."

"I'm about to give birth."

Madam Chen immediately made the arrangements.

The midwife came in, and the doctor was called over, ready to be on standby at any time.

In addition, given how much the son-in-law values ​​his daughter and child, he should also be notified.

Mingqi woke up again. She heard a lot of noises. Suddenly a bright light came toward her. After seeing it, she tried to follow the light.

When Zhao Yifeng was informed by his attendant, he was discussing with Chief Secretary Ning the precautions against the northern barbarians attacking Youzhou during the New Year.

Upon hearing that the baby was about to be born, he hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Chief Secretary Ning: "..."

They couldn't even wait for him to say a few polite words.

"Ahem, let's continue. The magistrate has an urgent matter at home."

Many people agree that in this day and age, the birth of a child is a joyous occasion for the family.

There are successors.

Zhao Yifeng stood outside with his mother-in-law, listening to the sounds inside. He clenched his fists and paced back and forth.

Until a sound came from inside the room:

"The lady has given birth! Congratulations, Your Excellency, on the arrival of your daughter."

Since it was winter, the child was not taken out. Instead, Zhao Yifeng, who had already changed his clothes, went into the outer room, and Madam Chen followed him in, but she went to see her daughter first.

The child's eyes are closed, and his little hands are moving.

It was a seemingly ordinary gesture, but Zhao Yifeng saw how endearing she was. He first waved his hand and gave everyone an extra three months' worth of pay.

The midwives were rewarded with double the money for their service.

Mingqi heard a familiar voice, but since she couldn't see it, she could only wave her hand and reach out to touch the person.

He was making "ah ah ah" noises.

"Is he calling for his father?" Zhao Yifeng's voice was several times softer than usual.

Mingqi let out a cry.

Zhao Yifeng spoke to a familiar person gathered around him—Mei Hua. His facial muscles twitched, and he couldn't hide his smile as he said, "Look, she recognized me."

Mingqi gave him face again with a "yes".

I know you!

Zhao Yifeng burst into laughter, his arms holding Mingqi firmly yet carefully, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

"My child."

"My first son!"