Jia Yao of the Red Chamber

Chapter 65 Baby

The bright red doll has not yet opened its eyes.He clenched his fists and cried hoarsely.It hasn't fully grown yet, but it can be seen that the rough and delicate outline of the facial features are all wrinkled.As soon as he was born, he immediately became the focus.A few servant girls surrounded him, wrapped him in a soft quilt, wiped his little face clean with all their might, and wiped some black fetal hair on his head.The soft touch almost inspired all the motherhood in the hearts of those unmarried maids.

Jia Yao lay weakly on the bed, watched the woman Wen took the child first, and shouted, "The princess is overjoyed! You are a brother!" Then she turned around and went out with a happy face to report the result to several heavyweights waiting outside went.She couldn't wait to see the baby she had labored so hard to deliver, but she seemed to have exhausted her strength earlier.He raised his hand slightly, but couldn't make a sound.

Fortunately, Xingzhi is hers, and she obviously values ​​Jia Yao as her master more than the big maid in front of the old lady.Seeing the desire in her master's eyes, she smiled and hugged the little grandson who had just been wrapped in a quilt.Carry it to the bed, short, just enough for Jia Yao to see the little child in her arms.

The love and pity in Jia Yao's eyes almost overflowed.She reached out her hand tremblingly, and gently touched the little guy's pink skin.The extremely soft touch startled her, she hastily moved her hand away, lest she would hurt him.Strange to say, when the child came to Jia Yao's side, he slowly stopped crying.A small teardrop was still hanging on the side of his face, looking rather pitiful.

The maid next to her flattered Jia Yao, "Our little grandson is really filial. I won't cry until I see the concubine!" Jia Yao is now at a time when her heart is in full bloom, and a stone can be regarded as a flower. Huahua'er, she couldn't be unhappy to hear what the maid said, with a weak smile on her face, but she pretended to complain, "He's torturing me so badly, I didn't cry, but he still does!" Thinking about it Thinking, she tapped the little doll's nose, "Isn't it? Little rascal?"

The little doll originally had her eyes closed.At this moment, the eyelids moved.Jia Yao was inexperienced, seeing her son's reaction, she hurriedly asked the maid beside her, "What's wrong with him?" Among the maids next to her, there was only one who had been with the old lady for some years, had seen some things, but had little experience. Not very rich either.Hearing Jia Yao's question, she said with some uncertainty in her tone, "Young grandson... think you are going to open your eyes?"

Before the words fell, the little baby's eyelids moved again.Then the eyes really opened slowly.Jia Yao has been watching him closely by her side, and as those eyes slowly opened, black and clean pupils slowly appeared in front of her eyes.

... Jia Yao believed that it was the most beautiful color she had ever seen.A completely unfamiliar heartbeat hit her soul at that moment.She felt that the inexperienced eyes in front of her had completely captured her in an instant.

I love you.she thinks.I will protect you.I'm your mother, you know?I am the person who loves you the most in this world.

No one will ever love you more than your mother.She is sure.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered an article she read in a magazine a long time ago.It is said above: For a woman, the most important thing is her child.Even her mother is no more important than her children.She scoffed at the time, feeling that such a statement sounded ungrateful.

The person I love the most must be my mother.She thought so at the time.Because she will protect me, even if I am an enemy of the world, I know she is safe by my side.

But at this moment, a feeling that couldn't be explained rationally made her suddenly understand, yes.No one in this world is more important to her than this little ball in front of her.More important than herself.This is her flesh and blood, her continuation.She raised him with her own flesh and blood, and she will educate him with all her efforts.Watch him grow up a little bit.

This is her baby.The most precious treasure.

Exhaustion hit overwhelmingly, she could no longer support her body, and she couldn't see the little baby beside her.Throwing back on the soft and dry pillow that had been replaced, sleepiness quickly stuck to her eyelids, "Hold him to his dad, let's see..." She finally murmured, and then fell into the boundless In sweet darkness.

The people around were wondering what Qin Wangfei's father meant, but they also probably expected that Wang Hao wanted the Qin Wang outside to see this little grandson.It is true that someone came outside to urge him, saying that he wanted to take the little grandson out to the queen mother and the emperor who hadn't left yet.Although it is strange how the emperor is so interested, he came here to wait for the birth of a grandson.But here are all Jia Yao and the old queen's people, the emperor values ​​it so much, the servants here can only be happy.Hearing the urging from outside again, the big maid sent by the Queen Mother touched the quilt on the little Huangsun's body, which was still thick, and knew that the fire in the side hall outside was well lit and very warm.Then he carefully carried the little doll out.

In fact, it's not that the emperor is so willing to give face to this grandson.In fact, it is because the old lady is very concerned about this great-grandson, the emperor can't let his old mother wait here, and go to rest by himself. Besides, he really wants a grandson, especially the third son he is more optimistic about recently. of.Therefore, he also followed the third son who couldn't remember in his heart to Jingyang Hall.

It was over just to take a look.A woman does not know how long it will take to give birth.He came here to take care of him once, and then persuaded the old lady to go back with him and rest.Originally, under the persuasion of her third son and herself, the old queen mother had already agreed to return to the palace first.Unexpectedly, at that moment, a faint cry of a baby suddenly came from the closed door.

The emperor looked at the figures of the two people beside him who also froze for a moment, and knew that he hadn't heard wrong just now.In an instant, the faces of the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren all had expressions of excitement.

No one mentioned the matter of leaving anymore, they all wanted to wait and see this new little life.

I don't know what's going on inside.The people outside felt anxious when they heard the child's cry, and thought why they didn't take the child out, and no news came out.In fact, it was only a matter of minutes since they heard the movement.It's just because I've been looking forward to it for too long, now I'm too impatient.

Just as I was in a hurry, I saw Mrs. Wen coming out with a happy face. "To the emperor, empress dowager, the king of Qin is very happy, the concubine gave birth to a grandson!"

Rao has been deeply attached to the city for more than ten years, and the emperor couldn't help but smile all over his face, "Okay! Okay! How is my eldest grandson? Hurry up and show me."

"What's the emperor's hurry! I have to ask Qin Wangfei to take a good look at her son first! This poor child is so frightened today." Hearing that Jia Yao really gave birth to a boy, the previous point was because Jia Yao didn't The old lady's dissatisfaction with carrying a concubine to Mo Lanzhen had long been forgotten by the old lady, and now she is [-]% satisfied with this granddaughter-in-law.She gave birth to the eldest grandson of the emperor, which is the only benefit, and it is more than a hundred times better than Miss Ula's wife.

The satisfaction in the old lady's tone was naturally heard by Mo Lanyan.Although I was also impatient, I wanted to see my son.However, he felt sorry for his little wife's hard work, and if it wasn't for the rules, he would have wanted to go into the delivery room to see how Jia Yao was doing.

Finally saw the door open again.The big maid next to the Queen Mother came out holding a swaddling baby wrapped in a thick quilt.The little baby in her arms only showed a small fist, and was stuffed back by the big maid again.Mo Lanchang watched eagerly as the big maid put her precious son into the arms of his imperial grandmother.

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Holding such a treasure in her arms, the old queen felt very rare.Pushing aside the quilt that had partially covered the baby's face, a pink face with unopened facial features was revealed.After just looking at it twice, the old queen's hands trembled a little.This child looks... Her eye sockets are red, this child looks so much like her youngest son who has been dead for decades!Her far son!

"Emperor," the voice trembled slightly, "come here, come here. Look at this child."

The emperor didn't know why, why his mother looked at the emperor's eldest grandson with such a complicated expression.I walked over with some doubts in my heart.He looked at his first grandson in the arms of the old lady.That small face made him quickly understand why his mother empress behaved like this, and even the emperor himself couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

That's right, his eldest grandson unexpectedly resembles his own younger brother, his Yuan son is also his...

"Brother! Look at me slaughtering Xiyi for you! Tell them not to dare to attack again!" The young man smiled wantonly and proudly, and because he stood there with his head held high, the perennially gloomy and cold hall had some sunlight shining through it. The gilded window lattice spills into the feeling.Let me, who has been refusing to let him go, agree so vaguely...

Didn't expect this...

"Emperor." The queen mother called him, and "Emperor!" Yuan'er's death was the eternal pain in the hearts of both mother and son.It's just that the queen mother didn't know that because of the death of the child from childhood to adulthood, her eldest son's heart has been like the inner palace of Qianyuan all these years, and no light has come out.

After the queen mother called out, the emperor came back to his senses.Realizing his gaffe just now, he hastily used a smile to cover up, "This child is really good. He is five or six points similar to Yuan'er. I really like it just looking at it!"

The old queen nodded with emotion, "No! He is such a good boy. He is very cute. None of your sons, the emperor, look like Yuan'er. Just this baby, really like it~" Looking at Mo With a puzzled look in Lan Yan's eyes, she smiled and explained to her beloved grandson, "It's your little uncle. The eldest brother went there before he was born. He took half of my life away..."

The emperor has recovered now, and he can turn around to comfort the old queen, "It's been a long time. The queen mother should not be sad anymore. When the child grows up, tell him to take Yuaner with him Let’s honor you together.”

The old lady is in a better mood. "Aijia is so old. How can you expect him to grow up? You can see that he can run and jump, and he can call Aijia an old ancestor. That's enough for Aijia. What's the point of living so old! Yuan'er is still waiting for Ai's family to go down! This child has been worried since he was a child, and he doesn't know how he's been living down there after being away from Ai's family for these years..." Thinking of her youngest son, she felt endless sadness in her heart.But after talking to herself for a long while, at any rate, she still felt uncomfortable thinking about not recruiting the emperor again, so she hurriedly stopped.Turning to look at Mo Lanyan, "Ah Chang, come and see your son. He looked at Ai's family and hugged him, and I haven't asked you to kiss him."

Knowing the old lady's intentions, the emperor followed the old lady's wishes and stood aside with a smile, watching Mo Lanyan take over his soft baby son.

Mo Lanzhang was holding the little tuantuan, but he never noticed that the little doll looked like his little emperor uncle whom he had never heard of.In his opinion, this little guy is obviously like himself and his wife, with a small nose and small eyes that are very pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of the exhausted wife who gave birth to his son just now, and looking at the little meat ball in his hand.Mo Lanchang only felt that his heart was soft and messed up.

This is my home.he thinks.After the mother left.After a lapse of years, he found himself a home again.

To him, this is not a child who is like his little uncle and thus will get his father's favor and give him weight in his father's heart, but his son.only child.

Looking down, in the kind and gentle eyes of the old empress and the emperor, Mo Lanzhang pressed a gentle kiss on his son's tender forehead like a mother kissing his son.

Father's baby.