The second son of the prince's family

After the rain and snow, Sands City returned to blue sky and white clouds.The sky is a clean blue, with two or three pale white clouds drifting slowly in the wind.

The Jinsha City was extremely lively. The trees along both sides of the river were covered with red and festive lanterns, and everyone had unspeakable joy on their faces.

Everyone looked at each other, with deep meaning in their eyes, you understand what I understand, smiled at each other, and started to do their own things with enthusiasm.

There were also people who got up late and asked in a low voice with a blank expression: "What happened?"

It seemed that they were waiting for someone to ask a question, and at this moment, someone excitedly and quietly said proudly: "Last night, madam gave birth to a young master!"

"What?! I gave birth!"

"I heard he is a handsome young man!"

"Ma'am is too powerful, of course our head is also very powerful." Hearing this news, everyone began to chatter and discuss in low voices.

It seems that I can't help but want to share my inner excitement with others, and I want more people to hear the news, so that they can experience their own mood at the moment.

The city lord's mansion is more guarded than ever.

Outside the tall gate is an empty street, with two teams of troops guarding both sides.

In the city lord's mansion, the attendants came and went in a hurry, some were carrying plates, some were holding clothes, they walked along the way, and the trees were hung with red lanterns.

Entering the courtyard on the east side, you can hear the crying of a baby from a distance. The sound is soft and weak, which makes people feel distressed and pitiful.

Geng San shouted loudly: "Come here, find the nanny again! Call Wusheng again!"

After yelling, he softly coaxed the baby in the cradle in a distressed and helpless voice: "Be good, don't cry, don't disturb your mother to sleep, if you are crying, Daddy will be so distressed."

He raised his hands, wanting to pat the little baby lightly, but the little baby was too small and weak, Geng San didn't dare to do it at all, fearing that he would hurt the baby because he didn't know how serious it was.

The little baby's eyes were tightly closed, his facial features were wrinkled together, his soft and waxy mouth was slightly opened, and he was still crying weakly, completely refusing to listen to Geng San's words, his little arms moved, Geng San immediately said: "Baby, be good, be good, let's stop crying, Daddy will find milk for you, you won't be hungry when you are full."

While coaxing Geng San, he glanced sideways at the inside.

Not far away, Pei Qian was quietly lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and the baby's crying did not wake him up.

This made Geng San heave a sigh of relief.

Pei Qian didn't fall asleep until dawn. He lasted until Huang Li finished cleaning the baby. When he saw the baby lying down after feeding, he couldn't hold it anymore. He only drank a little red dates and black rice to make porridge, and finally fell into a deep sleep. go.

The nanny was quickly found. When the baby was just born, he fell asleep after only taking a few mouthfuls of milk. After dawn, he woke up and cried all the time. Geng San kept guarding him, but he was completely helpless.

The nurse came over and said that the baby was hungry, but when he continued to nurse, he cried and refused to take a bite.

Geng San could only send someone to find another nurse.

"Young master, don't cry, you won't be hungry after eating milk. Be good~" The nurse carefully picked up the baby and put it in her arms. This is the first child of the head of the family, and no one dares to take it lightly.

The nurse was just about to breastfeed, but found that Geng San was looking at the baby in her arms without blinking, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "The master...you..."

Geng San was taken aback, then understood what she meant, but he was very worried about the child in his heart.Frowning, said: "Hurry up."

Turning around, strode out the door.

The sky was clear outside, and the weather that had just rained and snowed brought a hint of icy coolness, which made Geng San quite sober.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, hadn't rested, and had been worried all night, with his heart held high, until now, looking at the bright sunshine in the courtyard, he felt a little dazed and let his heart down heavily.

Tiredness came up little by little, his face was covered with blue stubble, his hair was messed up and tied behind his head casually, but there were more messy strands of hair hanging down the side of his face.

Under Geng San's deep eyes, there was a faint cyan shadow, and the eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, which made him look majestic and terrifying.

But the light in his eyes was bright, filled with excitement and excitement, which almost made him yell three times.

Pei Qian was safe and sound, and the baby was born smoothly.

Geng San seemed to be dreaming, and he couldn't believe that what happened at this time was real.

Last night, after he heard what the man in the coir raincoat said, he couldn't care less about fighting with them.With weak hands and feet, he staggered into the door.

When entering the room, he tripped over the threshold and almost made him fall.

Geng San didn't care about his embarrassment, he seemed to hear the cry of the baby inside.

The cry was thin and soft, so soft that it was going to go straight to the bottom of people's heart, and it was very clear. Geng San heard the midwife's voice again, and the voice was excited, "It's a young master!"

Geng San's steps were weak, but he was very firm and strode across the screen, directly into the room.

What came to the face was the strong smell of blood.

Geng San clenched his fists tightly, the baby was born, what about Pei Qian, how is he?Why didn't I hear his voice?For the first time, Geng San's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk, he was a little afraid that he would see Pei Qian's silent appearance.

The strong smell of blood aggravated the fear in Geng San's heart. He stopped and stood not far away. The midwife was holding the baby carefully, while Pei Qian was lying on the bed, and Wu Sheng seemed to be lying beside the bed.

Geng San couldn't care about anything else, lifeless, oriole, or even the child, so he managed to keep himself from sitting on the ground.

The bitterness and grief in his heart and the smell of blood in this room made him breathless, Ning Yuan, Ning Yuan...

The midwife wrapped the child in cloth and placed it beside Pei Qian, only to find that Geng San had entered. She immediately said, "Master, the wife gave birth to a young son. Mother and child are safe!"

Geng San: "..."

He was a little dazed, and slowly looked at the happy face of the midwife. He didn't react for a while, and said in a slow and implicit voice: "What did you say? Say it again."

The midwife laughed immediately. She had delivered countless children and met many fathers who knew when their children were born. She never thought that the iron-blooded head of the family would show such an expression one day.

The midwife shouted: "Go back to the head of the house, mother and child are safe!"

Geng San's legs softened and he was about to sit on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the bed. Pei Qian was turning his face to this side. His bright eyes were shining with warmth. Geng San couldn't help but shed tears.

He strode over, walked to Pei Qian's side, half knelt in front of the bed and held Pei Qian's hand: "It's been hard work, hard work."

His voice couldn't help being choked up, he lowered his head, kissed Pei Qian's hand preciously, and then gently kissed the baby's quilt beside Pei Qian.

The baby was still crying softly, but Geng San laughed all of a sudden.With tears in his eyes, he smiled again, his voice was deep and affectionate, and he choked up, "Baby, I love you."