It’s just one word to have a baby, it’s painful.

If you have to use a few more words to describe it, it will hurt your heart and lungs, as if every bone on your body has been broken.

Looking at his wife's pretty face, it was distorted in pain, Fu Zhixing felt extremely distressed, "Xiaoxiao, we will not have any more children in the future."

No more birth in the future?

How did that happen?

No matter what, you have to have a son and a daughter!

Han had arrived after hearing the news, and as soon as he arrived, he rushed Fu Zhixing, "Go out, go out."

"I want to guard Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing held Yan Hu's hand, as steady as a rock, and refused to leave.

"You are here, Xiaoxiao will be distracted and go out quickly." Han advised.

Yan Hu endured a wave of pain, "You, listen to your mother, go out, I will concentrate on giving birth." A man can know the pain of giving birth to a wife, but it will also leave a shadow. You must know that when a woman gives birth, her face is ferocious.

"I'm waiting for you outside." Fu Zhixing kissed his wife's cheek, "I'm outside."

"I understand." Yan Huo hummed.

"Then... I'll go out." Fu Zhixing reluctantly.

"Go out quickly." Yan Huo was sweating profusely in pain.

Han forced Fu Zhixing out and turned to comfort Yan Huo, "Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid, my mother will be here to accompany you."

"Mom, I'm not afraid." Yan Huo clenched his fists and encouraged himself. She would give birth to the child successfully, and she would definitely do it.

When Princess Chengyang came from the princess's mansion next door, she saw Fu Zhixing wandering around there like a headless fly, "Wujiu."

"Grandmother, why don't Xiaoxiao shout?" Fu Zhixing remembered that when the prince said that the princess was pregnant, his voice was hoarse when he shouted.

"Xiaoxiao is smart, screaming and having the strength to have a baby." Princess Chengyang did not enter the delivery room and stayed outside, accompanying her scary pale grandson.

"Grandma, when you gave birth to my father, was it so quiet?" Fu Zhixing's palm was covered in sweat. Seeing a pot of blood coming out, he felt dizzy.

Princess Chengyang recalled, "When I gave birth to your father, I greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Fu family."

"When my mother gave birth to me?" Fu Zhixing continued to ask.

"Tsk, Xiaoxiao was not given to your mother. How could she give birth to a child be the same as your mother?" Princess Chengyang did not dare, nor did she want to talk about the situation where Han gave birth to a child.

When Han was born in Fu Zhixing, he was bleeding heavily and almost couldn't help. At this time, he wanted to tell this matter, either inappropriately or unlucky. The most important thing is that Princess Chengyang was afraid that her grandson would not be able to withstand faint. At that time, it would be useful to invite Doctor Qiao, who was used for emergency use.

"Your mother-in-law gave birth to four children, all of which went smoothly. Xiaoxiao was her daughter and she would definitely give birth to the child safely." Princess Chengyang used these words to comfort Fu Zhixing and also comfort herself.

Fu Zhixing was useless to die outside, and his first child was born slowly. Yan Huo was not in a hurry in the room. Under the command of Wen Po, she gritted her teeth and tried harder. She drank a bowl of chicken soup in the middle to replenish her energy.

From the beginning of Chen hour to the beginning of Wei hour, a baby cries sounded.

Yan Hu's exhausted soul regained a little bit of clarity, "Child, are the child healthy?" At this time, the men and women didn't care.

Han has been helping Yan Huo wipe his sweat. He took the time to look at it and laughed, "He is a handsome boy with all his limbs."

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing slashed at the door and shouted, why are there only the crying of the children? There is no voice of his wife.

"Don't quarrel." Han opened the door, "Mother and son are safe, you can wait quietly outside. After a while, the wife of Wen packs up and will let you come in to see Xiaoxiao."

It’s okay if you can’t help, but you’re still causing trouble here. Before Fu Zhixing could ask questions, Han closed the door again.

"The child is born." Princess Chengyang patted Fu Zhixing, "Hurry and send someone to report the good news to your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"I want to go in and see Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing stuck to the door. All his thoughts were in the room, and he had no mind to care about other things.

Seeing this, Princess Chengyang only went with him and arranged for someone to report good news to the old Duke, Duke An and Yan’s Mansion.

Fu Zhixing waited outside the door for half an hour before the door opened again. He rushed in, took two steps at a time, and walked to the edge of the couch. He saw Yan Huo lying quietly on the couch, as if he was fished out of the water. His hair was wet, his lips were pale, and his heart trembled. He stepped forward and held his wife's hand, "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao."

"Xiaoxiao is tired, don't quarrel at her, let her sleep for a while. Come and see your son." Han hugged his grandson.

Fu Zhixing touched his wife's face and went to see his son. The son in the cradle was white and clean, with thick hair. It can be seen that his mother was well-reaching. "How heavy is he?"

"Seven Jin." Han smiled.

After seeing her son, Fu Zhixing sat back to the couch, held Yan Hu's hand, and quietly guarded her. Princess Chengyang walked in, looked at her granddaughter-in-law first, and then went to see her great-grandson, "This kid looks like his mother, and is also a handsome boy."

Princess Nanping knew that her daughter had given birth, so she immediately rushed to visit Zeng Yuzhi. Yan Huo was awake and was taken back to the bedroom by Fu Zhixing. She was leaning against the pillow and drinking motherwort brown sugar water prescribed by Doctor Qiao.

"Mom, sister-in-law." Fu Zhixing and Yan Huo called out in unison.

When Princess Nanping saw her son-in-law staying by her daughter's side, she nodded slightly with satisfaction. She knew that her daughter was having a smooth life, so she felt relieved. After seeing her grandson, she sat down for a while, and then Fu Zhixing sent her out.

On the day when the child was washed three years old, Duke An finally took out his grandson's name. The Fu family's generation's name is "Shi", and the Fu family's youngest son's name is Fu Shizhuo. The baby has no worries about growing. By the full moon, Zhuo'er, who is seven pounds, has already weighed ten pounds, and his little face has also grown. The mother of seven ounces is three ounces like her father, and she is a handsome boy.

Yu Qingqing was so envious that he hugged her and said, "Xiaoxiao, if you think about it again, I will definitely be a very good mother-in-law to my son-in-law."

"The two children are still in their infancy, so it's too early to say this. If the two of them have only a sibling relationship in the future and forcefully marry, they become a couple?" Yan Huo didn't want to give up his son's life so early.

Yu Qingqing thought about it and stopped insisting.

Guo Baochan did not come over and sent the maid beside her because she was happy. At the same time, Min Confessor's wife Xue was also diagnosed with happiness. Xue thought that this was all Yan Hu's credit, so she asked her mother-in-law Fu to bring a heavy gift to thank Yan Hu.

Fu hugged Yan Hu happily, "Xiaoxiao is still blessed. Thanks to Xiaoxiao, your cousin's wife was happy."

This is strange. Xue's ability to get pregnant has nothing to do with her! It should be the result of Cousin Bai's efforts every night! Yan Huozan smiled and said, "Aunt, it's your blessing. You are the fate of your children and grandchildren around your knees and your children and grandchildren."
Chapter completed!