another teacher

The author has something to say: Open another hole at the request of the audience~

There were a group of people standing outside the castle, and there were still a group of people standing inside the castle. A man stood upstairs in the castle. In the room opposite the man, there were constant wailing of women and servants who kept coming and going.

The man quietly looked at the half-open door, his ears were filled with wailing sounds that kept irritating his eardrums, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Silver-white hair, purple eyes, that is a symbol of authority in this family, but at this moment he is staring at everything inside the door, and he is also very nervous.

He didn't care what would happen to the woman inside, that was the other half chosen for him by his father and family, and they had respected each other like ice since they got married.Like every high-class lady he has ever seen, arrogant and self-righteous, he doesn't like her, and knows that he will never have feelings for her, but she is his first child in her womb, the first one with her. The next generation of his blood ties, and possibly future heirs of the family.

This also means that he is going to be a father.Does this make him nervous...

In his heart, he was tired of the wailing of pain, but looking forward to the birth of the child made him feel extremely nervous, and his brows frowned even deeper...

There are a bunch of family members standing inside and outside the castle. Inside the castle are relatives of relatives and women who have a higher status in the family. Outside the castle are distant relatives or slightly related people. Everyone is nervously looking forward to the birth of this child. .If it's a girl, no matter what, as the first child of this ancient British aristocrat, she will be the most favored lady in the upper class in the whole of England. If it's a boy, he may also be the first heir of the family , if he had silver-white hair and purple eyes...

People waited anxiously, and waited.

Unknowingly, the originally bright and clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and then it rained, without giving the people outside the castle any time to react.When the rain poured down, the people outside the castle panicked and crowded into the castle. The castle, which had little room left, became even more crowded and noisier.

Accompanied by the torrential downpour, there were staggered lightning and thunder.Dazzling lightning and roaring thunder looked so strange in the unusually gloomy sky...

When the brightest lightning in the rain pierced the sky, and the loudest thunder hurt people's ears, amidst the noisy conversation in the castle, the baby's crying pierced everything.The castle was quiet all of a sudden, only the pure cry that just came to the world was left, telling people that another clean soul came to this colorful world, and at this moment, it temporarily cleansed people's hearts All the negative emotions that have been up and down for a long time.

The sky became quiet, the rain stopped, and the dark clouds cleared away. After a while, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was bright and clear again, but people's moods were different. Everyone stood in the lobby in a daze, forgetting the crowds and crowds. While talking, they all stared blankly at the room upstairs and the back of the man.

A maid carefully walked out of the half-open door with a baby in her arms, and walked up to the man who was clasping his hands nervously. She had a joyful smile on her face, blushed with excitement, and panted and said, "Young Master, is a man?" Boys, boys!"

The lobby was so quiet, the maid's not-so-loud voice echoed in the ancient castle, she was stunned for a second, and cheers erupted in the lobby instantly!

The man stepped forward and looked at the little person in the swaddling baby who was no longer crying at this time, the little person who had been scrubbed, his eyes were still tightly closed, and the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching.The thin silver hair on the small head is clearly visible, twisting from time to time.

The man's heart was instantly shaken. This was his first child, the first child who inherited his blood...

Stretching out his hand, he carefully took the swaddle from the maid, which was only slightly bigger than the sum of his two palms. Looking at the little man in the swaddle with his eyes closed and writhing restlessly, he felt that he was a new father in his heart. His pride, and the thin silver hair on his little head made him even more joyful.

Turning around, looking at the noisy people downstairs with the swaddle in his arms, he coughed twice, and there was no sound in the lobby, and everyone raised their heads, focusing on him and the swaddle in his hand.

"I, announce that this child is named Hulk Charles Wisnow. He is the first heir of the Wisnow family."

There was an instant uproar in the lobby. This child is the first in line heir, so he must have the silver-white hair and purple eyes that the family is most proud of!

That is to say, this child will become the most valuable heir of the entire British Empire, become the patriarch of this family, and control the economic lifeline of this country.

After a while, deafening applause broke out in the lobby.

Then, amidst the maid's exclamation, the man raised the swaddle in his hands high, allowing the newly born child to receive everyone's blessings, envy and worship in his heart.

My child, you will be the proudest heir to this country and my first child.

The man has never regretted it. On the first day of the child's birth, he was established as the first heir in front of the family.

Even later, he met the woman he loves the most in his life, even if he and the woman she loves gave birth to a child related to their blood, even if he hated the child's mother so much, even if the child made him die in the end Disappointed, he set up another heir. He has never regretted it, and he has never forgotten the feeling of being a father the moment he saw his first child for the first time.

Later, during the ancient and traditional baptism ceremony in the family, the priest told him softly with a shocked face that this child had inherited the mysterious power that the family had cut off for thousands of years.

Although he had never seen this so-called mysterious power until his death, the birth of this child was undeniably the first ray of sunshine in his life, not too dazzling, but profound...

His first child, Holker Charles Wisnow.