Luoyang Brocade

. It is best if you go back to the government. When the children are ready to go, remember to let people enter the palace to send a good letter. ”

Wei Yan smiled and rushed to defend the Queen's arch, and then hurried away.

The Queen of Wei looked at Wei Yan’s hasty figure, which was both funny and very gratifying.

......

Wei Yan could not wait to rush back to the Wei government.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Weifu, Wei Yan discovered that it was different. The people are all happy and rushing. When I saw Wei Yan, I immediately came forward and reported that: "The young grandmother started to start in the morning and entered the delivery room."

Wei Yan’s mind slammed and blurted out and said: “How is it now? Is the child born?”

"Not yet. Several maternity women are in the delivery room, and the experienced women in the house are also waiting outside the delivery room. After all, it is the first child, and it is common sense to be slower..."

If the matter has not been finished, Wei Yan has already strode over his side and went straight to the delivery room.

The delivery room is located in the main courtyard.

From the long distance, I heard the painful voice.

It’s a quiet voice!

Wei Yan’s heart is getting tighter and the pace is getting faster.

The two women outside the delivery room saw Wei Yan to enter the delivery room, and they were brave enough to stop Wei Yan: "The blood in the delivery room is heavy, and men can't go in. Wait outside!"

Where did Wei Yan hear this, and gave her a cold look: "Let it go."

The woman was stunned and she did not dare to stop.

Wei Yan pushed in and saw what it was like to be in a bed full of sweat and a painful look. His heart was stabbed in an instant, shivering and shouting: "Auntie!"

Ling Jing’s painful death came to life, groggy, and he heard the familiar voice and barely opened his eyes.

The familiar face appeared in front of me, and my eyes were full of worries and concerns: "Auntie, don't be afraid, I am coming back. I will stay with you!"

There were a few tears in Ling Jing’s eyes, and he choked and shouted: "Wei Yan, you are finally back."

In the past three months, Wei Yan has only returned twice. I only have to wait for half an hour to go back to the palace. Losing her is not the kind of woman with soft temperament, no resentment, no tears to wash her face, strong and optimistic to find the birth.

Fortunately, he came back at the most important time.

In her body, I didn’t know where it came from, and I grabbed his hand hard.

The midwife cried in surprise: "See the child's head. Quickly add strength and get born soon."

Wei Yan is a doctor. Although she has not given birth to a woman, she is very clear that women need to be accompanied by comfort when they are producing. He leaned into her ear and encouraged: "Auntie, you are so good. The child will be born soon. Don't be discouraged, take a deep breath, don't yell, use all your strength."

Ling Jing’s confused and confused consciousness has gradually become clear and his eyes have returned to firmness.

After half an hour, the child was finally born safely.

The mother-in-law took a slap in the little **** of the child, and the child suddenly cried.

"Congratulations to the younger grandmother, gave birth to a white fat son." The mother gave her a smile and sent her child to Ling Jing's eyes.

Ling Jingxuan exhausted the strength of the whole body, already exhausted, and heard the words of the child.

The little face, the eyes are closed, the mouth is not too small, and the crying voice is particularly loud. Healthy and cute!

This is her and Wei Yan's child!

She didn't have the strength to talk, only looking at the child with pity.

Wei Yan is also looking at the children. The look is full of excitement. He keeps saying: "Auntie, take a quick look at our son, and it’s so cute."

In fact, the newborn baby is red and crumpled, so it is really good to see where to go.

In the eyes of the first time, my child is undoubtedly the most handsome in the world.

Wei Yan carefully held the child from the hands of the midwife and placed it in the quiet side. When the child arrived at the bed, he did not cry.

Wei Yan bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and kissed the child gently, his face full of satisfaction.

Ling Jingyu was too tired and soon fell asleep. In the drowsiness, the lips are always raised. (To be continued.)