It was cold in the first month. Although the ground dragons were burning in the house, it was still cold for the newborn child. The boy had been crying since he was carried out. Cheng Yu was the first time he was father. He was afraid that something might happen to his son, so he looked at the midwife nervously. The midwife smiled and handed the scale to Chu Qing, saying, "The house is almost done, so be called the young master soon, and I will send it in to feed the milk."

Chu Qing immediately raised the scale plate and turned to his son-in-law. Cheng Yu carefully put the cradle in. The scale plate was heavy and gently turned, and Cheng Yu's heart also turned, bent down and protected her with her hands nervously. However, it was probably the first time the boy inside played like this, and he pursed his lips and stopped crying.

"He won't cry..." Ningzhu also reached out to protect her and whispered to her nephew, very novel.

"My grandson is a brave man at first glance!" Chu Qing praised happily, and took a look at the boy in the cradle and started to move the weight. He quickly said happily: "Seven pounds and five pounds! It was two pounds heavier than when his uncle was born!"

His voice was too loud, and the boy suddenly started crying again. Cheng Yu quickly picked up his son and rushed inside.

Chu Qing raised her foot and wanted to follow her. After thinking about it, she stopped Ningzhu and said, "Let your brother-in-law go in first, let's see A Xun." My daughter must be very tired now and she has to feed the children, so it is not convenient for them to go in.

Ningzhu was well-behaved and sensible. He looked at the thick cotton curtain, turned around and followed Chu Qing out, and said in confusion: "Why did Ah Xun run away?"

Chu Qing thought of his daughter's pregnancy when he asked her son why she wanted her niece. The son said he was afraid that his sister would not like him if she had a nephew. She smiled and touched Ningzhu's head and said, "He thought your nephew was too ugly."

Ningzhu was stunned.

Well, my nephew seems a little ugly now, especially when he starts crying...

In the room, Hanzhu finally saw her son and didn't think she was ugly at all. She took her son and kissed her again and again, hoping that the little guy would call her "Mom" at this moment. When the boy heard her mother's soft voice, he seemed to know that this was her mother. She cried less violently, and she was looking for something with her eyes closed.

At this time, the delivery room was cleaned up, and Madam Si and others retreated. Except for Hanzhu's family of three, only Fang was next to her. Seeing this, she hurriedly said, "Let's go out first, the child is hungry."

Cheng Yu didn't want to leave, and was shyly stared at Hanzhu. Because his aunt was beside him and was afraid that his son would be hungry, Cheng Yu reluctantly stepped back, guarded the curtain, listened to the movements of the mother and the mother inside, ready to go in at any time.

"Support it like this." Fang sat beside the bed and taught Hanzhu how to hold the child and feed it.

Hanzhu took care of his younger brother and sister, and was very skilled in holding the child, but he was very good at feeding it for the first time and learned very seriously. He was ready and looked at his aunt who was like a mother next to him. Hanzhu blushed slightly, and after a brief shook, he easily eased his clothes. In order to facilitate feeding the child, he did not wear too much before coming in. When the boy met his soft mother, he instinctively opened his mouth.

Hanzhu didn't expect her son to be so strong that she took a breath in pain. Seeing that the child could not get enough to get it, Fang helped him press it and tried the other side. He couldn't do it. He smiled helplessly and leaned into Hanzhu's ear and whispered to explain it in a low voice. Then, she ignored the shy little wife, and quickly walked out and Cheng Yu came in.

Cheng Yu didn't know anything. When he entered the room, he saw his son lying in his mother's arms. He thought he had already started eating, so he came over to look. Hanzhu quietly closed his clothes when Fang left, but it still couldn't cover it tightly. Seeing Cheng Yu's eyes straight and his throat rolled in no time, Hanzhu's face turned very blushed, but he had to turn his head and tell him what Fang said in a low voice.

No matter how embarrassed I am, I can't starve my son.

This errand was undoubtedly a pie from the sky for Cheng Yu. He wanted to move away his son who was in the way. Seeing that the little guy persistently occupied one side and refused to let the place, Cheng Yu was reluctant to push his son away and went to the other side first. He was very strong and had nothing to do, so he called his wife excitedly, "Okay!"

I was going to send it over with my stupid son.

"Wait..." Hanzhu stopped him for a moment, and didn't care about being embarrassed at this time, and grabbed the prepared handkerchief and wanted to wipe it.

Cheng Yu's eyes changed instantly, and he asked her in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid that my son will dislike me?"

He covered his big hands and refused to let her wipe it. Hanzhu was embarrassed and helpless, "My aunt said that we adults were eating mixed food and their mouths were not clean."

Cheng Yu stared at her for a while. Although he knew that his wife was telling the truth, he still felt disgusted. He snatched the veil to wipe it for her. He wiped it seriously, and he was so serious that he was bad. Hanzhu didn't have the time to make a lot of strength to make trouble with him. He moved his hand away in anger and sent his son over.

The boy started eating immediately.

Cheng Yu was jealous and lingered for a long time when he gave Hanzhutong the other side. He was afraid that his son would not have enough food, so he didn't snatch it and just occupied the place like that.

Hanzhu looked at the two big and small heads in her arms and begged him in a low voice, "Get up quickly, it's time for someone to come later."

When Cheng Yu saw that it was good, he slowly raised his head, stared at it for a while, and then slowly covered it. Looking at his son who was eating with his eyes closed, he returned to his wife, closed his sweaty hair for her, stroked her blushing face, and said with care: "Thank you for your hard work."

Hanzhu smiled softly, "It's not bitter at all." The moment he saw his son, the hard work of ten months of pregnancy, and the torture and torture of this day turned into deep satisfaction.

Touching his son's short black hair, Hanzhu smiled and teased her husband, "Seeing that you are so happy, you actually like your son, right? Why do you like your daughter more? Did you coax me?"

Cheng Yu was so wronged that he pointed at her nose, "Then you said you like your daughter, why are you laughing all the time now?"

Hanzhu couldn't say that he was a little sleepy when he helped his son change his side, but he was still thinking about the child's name and murmured to him, "I thought about the girl's name before, what's the name now?"

"At up, you can call it whatever you say." Cheng Yu kissed her hand, happily wanting to kiss her everywhere.

Hanzhu thought for a while, looked at the door, and discussed with him: "Why don't let his grandfather give me a nickname first. Don't worry about the big name, let's talk about it for a full moon." Cheng Yu is a clan's child, and the child's name must be sorted with the descendants of Ding Wang and others. Unlike nicknames, there is not so much attention.

Cheng Yu responded without hesitation and gently touched her forehead: "Okay, go to bed quickly, I'll look at my son."

From the pain in the morning to dark, he was tired when he was working outside and waiting, so she must have been even harder.

Hanzhu was really tired and fell asleep.

The little guy was full and was kept by his father next to his mother and soon fell asleep.

Cheng Yu sat next to him, touching his son's little hand for a while, and looking at his wife who was extremely tired and sleeping, feeling satisfied.

The curtain was suddenly lifted open. Ningzhu leaned in, looked at it, and asked softly, "Brother-in-law, can we come in?"

Cheng Yu nodded and stood up.

Ningzhu led Axun with red eyes in, followed by Chu Qing with a smile on her face.

"He is asleep, A Xun doesn't make a sound." Ningzhu sat on the chair, pulled A Xun in front of her and hugged her, looked at the sleeping boy with him, and coaxed him softly, "A Xun is A Xun, and his nephew is a nephew. We all like it. How could he not like A Xun if he has a nephew?"

Ah Xun lay on the bed, staring at her ugly nephew with big eyes, pursing her little mouth and not speaking.

Some truths were not clear at the moment, so Ningzhu led Ah Xun to see who his nephew looked like.

A Xun was bored for a while and suddenly said, "Like me."

The boy said something amazing, and Chu Qing almost choked, lowered her head and asked her son, "How did you see it?"

Ah Xun curled his lips, "When I was a child, I also lay in my cradle, and let my sister sleep in the evening." Now that he is old, he can only sleep by himself, and his sister becomes a nephew.

The more I thought about it, the more sad he felt. Ah Xun turned around and lay on Sister Ning's shoulder and cried again.

Ningzhu patted him funny.

Ah Xun cried sadly and felt wronged, and the adults didn't take it seriously. Cheng Yu whispered to Chu Qing: "My father-in-law will give him a nickname, and my cousin said to you."

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, looking at her daughter's sleeping haggard face, her eyes suddenly felt a little sore. When she brought her daughter back from Wukangbo's mansion that year, he admitted to her daughter several times. Her daughter did not say anything for forgiveness, nor did she be angry with him, and was polite and alienated, as if he was a stranger. After four years, her daughter got close to him a lot, but the father and daughter were still not close. At least her daughter never acted like a spoiled child to her like her younger daughter. The only few times were all deceived by him.

But the daughter really forgave him as a father, and she took the initiative to ask him to name the child. In Chu Qing's opinion, a nickname has a more important meaning than a daimyo, because it is the name when the family is intimate, and daimyo is left for outsiders to see.

He was filled with mixed feelings, but his face looked like a natural attitude. Chu Qing bent down and hugged his grandson, with a tender little face on his boy, and thought for a moment, saying, "Since he was born in the fifteenth year, just call him Yuan Ge'er, Yuan of Yuanxiao." Yuan was the leader, and his grandson was the eldest son of the family, and he was destined to inherit the title of Prince Jing's Mansion in the future, so he deserved this word.

"Thank you father-in-law to give me the name." Cheng Yu said sincerely, Brother Yuan is indeed a good name.

When Ah Xun heard this, he wiped his tears and looked up at his father.

Chu Qing squatted down with a smile and asked her son in a good voice, "What do Ah Xun think of the name his father gave?"

Ah Xun looked at the cradle, his little mouth moved without making any sound.

Chu Qingyu taught her son earnestly: "A Xun is seven years old this year and is an uncle. You can't cry casually. You are like this. When your sister wakes up, she thinks you don't like Brother Yuan and her son. How bad should she feel?"

"I like Brother Yuan!" Ah Xun immediately defended, and his voice became louder when he was anxious.

"I really like it?" Chu Qing asked, staring into her son's eyes.

Ah Xun nodded seriously. This was his nephew. Of course he liked it. He was just afraid that his sister would forget him after she had a nephew.

"Then you kiss Brother Yuan." Chu Qing smiled and raised his grandson a little.

Axun looked at Brother Yuan who was sleeping with his eyes closed, held his father's shoulder with one hand, pressed his father's arm with the other, lowered his head, and gently kissed his nephew's face. When he kissed, Axun paused, sniffed, and grinned, "Brother Yuan is not fragrant, not as fragrant as his sister." The little guy has been unhappy because his sister is fragrant, and he feels not like his sister. Now his nephew is not fragrant, so he feels comfortable.

Chu Qing frowned and looked up at her daughter.

When arranging a midwife in the twelfth lunar month, Cheng Yu told his daughter that there was no Yuehuaxiang. The fragrance suddenly came out after her daughter woke up from a serious illness. She was hiding it because she was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble. The matter was not big, but it was related to the issue of trust. If it weren't for the strong fragrance during childbirth that it could not be concealed, the daughter and son-in-law would continue to hide it?

However, when Chu Qing thought of his daughter asking him to name his grandson, he felt relieved again.

My daughter has kept it from him for so long, but it is because she is not good enough for her father. Now that her daughter has truly accepted him, he still cares about what he did in the past? If you want to blame, you should blame Cheng Yu and the child’s aunt. They must be the ones they are not allowed to tell him.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing glared at her son-in-law dissatisfiedly.

When Ah Xun mentioned the fragrance, Cheng Yu secretly paid attention to Chu Qing. He found that Chu Qing didn't think much, so he was willing to get this slash.

While his daughter was asleep and resting, Chu Qing called her son-in-law out and asked with her hands behind her back, "Brother Yuan'er, can you send a post to your father?"

"Why should my father-in-law ask clearly?" Cheng Yu said calmly, "Brother Yuan only has a grandfather, no grandfather." That man was not worthy.

This is the best thing Chu Qing has ever heard from his niece-in-law. The corners of his mouth were raised high, but he did not forget to remind him, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize him. Don't be stupid enough to push the title out. That's not his thing, it was left by your grandfather, Prince Lao Jing. Cheng Jing was so kind that he was guilty of the ancestors of the Cheng family. You and Brother Yuan were not wrong. You must take on the heavy responsibility of shining your family."

Cheng Yu became the prince, and his daughter would become the princess and his grandson would become the princess. Chu Qing never thought of helping her daughter grab that position, but now the opportunity has come, he cannot let her daughter miss it again, because Chu Qing's daughter can indeed be a princess. In terms of honor, her daughter may not be as good as Xiao Tong in the future, but she will definitely be stronger than Princess Rui Zhang Mingyi and Princess Shou Song Keying, who are arrogant and arrogant, and she is also showing off her power to her daughter.

Cheng Yu was silent, Emperor Mingde said that, what else could he do?

Three days before the full moon of Yuan Ge'er, Emperor Mingde issued an order to designate Cheng Yu as the crown prince of Prince Jing'er and Hanzhu as the crown prince's wife. When Cheng Yu entered the palace to thank him, Emperor Mingde hinted that he returned to the palace to hold a full moon ceremony for Yuan Ge'er.
Chapter completed!