Yuan Qingling's contractions began to increase, and the pain gradually became obvious. The people inside the house didn't know the light outside, and everyone just looked at Yuan Qingling with fear.

But for a moment, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the light disappeared immediately, like an illusion, making people feel as if they were in a dream.

Before everyone could come to their senses, Yuan Qingling's abdominal pain worsened and she screamed in pain. Everyone hurriedly looked at her.

Grandma held her hand and comforted her softly, "Don't panic, grandma is here, just try hard, adjust her breathing, start exhale and inhale along with the contractions."

The cry of pain came, Yu Wenhao raised his heart, put his ear on the door, mobilizing all his internal strength to listen to the sound inside, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Just be safe, just be safe, he kept reciting this sentence in his mind.

The children also surrounded him and recited silently with him and prayed. Now they don’t ask whether they are younger brothers or sisters, but only ask their mothers to give birth to children safely.

When giving birth to a second baby, Yuan Qingling was not very difficult. He thought that the third child would be easier, but he didn't know that the pain was getting worse and he couldn't bear it. He held the bedding with both hands, listened to the words of Wen Po and Grandma, breathed slowly and pushed down, and the female family members in the house silently cheered her up.

Finally, before the time of the exchange of Hai and Zi, a loud cry sounded, but it echoed in everyone's ears like the sound of nature.

"Born, born," everyone said in surprise. When they looked up, they found that the strange colors in the sky had disappeared, and only the light red color was gradually fading.

Yuwenhao relaxed his palms and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead. Only then did he feel wet on his back, his legs became weak, and he finally gave birth.

This cry was so loud that he thought to himself that he should be a son, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's fine, just be safe for the mother and son.

"Qiluo, Qiluo, how about the Crown Princess?" he asked knocking on the door.

Qiluo responded inside, "Don't worry, Your Highness, the Crown Princess is very good. You can wait a moment, pack it up and come in."

Yu Wenhao's heart was completely let go, and he turned to accept the congratulations from his brothers. As he let go of his worries, joy slowly floated on his face, and he looked up subconsciously, and the sky returned to the darkness and silence. The strange light just now seemed like a dream.

Xu Yi also seemed very excited. He said, "The crying was so bright just now, it seemed like he was a kid."

"Same, same." At this moment, Yu Wenhao also felt that his obsession was useless and his son was just as good as that.

The dim sum and the second baby were all disappointed when they looked at each other. The children always hoped to have a sister.

After about a stick of incense, the door opened. The nanny and Qiluo walked out and looked at Yuwenhao with a smile, "Congratulations to the prince, the prince is a father again."

Yu Wenhao's heart had already flew in. He turned around and shouted to Tang Yang for rewards, and then he couldn't wait to quickly step in, and dim sum and Erbao followed him in.

When the women in the room saw him coming in, they smiled and said congratulations, walked out, left the space for the family, and spoke well.

The blood in the room had been cleaned up. Yuan Qingling was lying on the bed, feeling a little tired and pale, and looked at the child next to her gently. The child was wrapped in swaddling clothes and stopped crying, and was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Yuwenhao walked over quickly, held her hand and kissed her forehead first. He ignored the presence of others and leaned over to hug her, "Old Yuan, do you still hurt?"

Yuan Qingling's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were a little shining, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

Yu Wenhao raised his head, reached out to stroke her face, and held her fingers with his other hand, stared at her, and said with a distressed feeling, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yuan Qingling shook his head and said gently, "Look at the child."

Yuwenhao sat by the bed, reached out to pick up the child, and dim sum and the second treasures also came to the bed. After knowing that he would greet his mother, he watched the child with his father.

The child who originally sleeps with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes when Yu Wenhao reached out to pick it up. The full-term child has clear eyebrows and delicate facial features, which is even more delicate than when he was born with dim sum and second baby. Especially those eyes, which are rolling black and oily, are not like the newly born child, and there seems to be a trace of light flowing in the dark eyes.

Yu Wenhao felt warm in his heart, and a feeling of distress and liking arises naturally, and he whispered, "Although you are not Dad's little Laifu, Dad will love you very much."

Yuan Qingling smiled, "Why aren't Xiao Laifu or she's just her daughter? Isn't anyone telling you?"

Yu Wenhao was stunned, looking at her affirmative smile, the powerful joy quickly poured into Yu Wenhao's heart, the ecstasy on his face was the same as the two dim sum treasures, and he quickly moved his eyes to the child in his arms, "What a daughter, it's really."

"This is fake." Grandma Yuan smiled and put a hot bag on Yuan Qingling's stomach, making fun of her grandson-in-law, "A child with such a delicate child can tell at a glance that it is a girl."

"Yes, yes." Yu Wenhao opened his mouth and grinned behind his ears, and was overjoyed. Holding the light child seemed to be heavy as if he was a thousand pounds. This responsibility was much heavier than having a son.

I realized that I had been thinking about my son just now, and I just wanted to comfort myself, and that my dream would come true.

"Look at my sister, I look at my sister." The children rushed over, and their pairs of black eyes looked at the delicate sister. It was so beautiful, it was so beautiful, it was my sister.

The nanny led the wet nurse in and said, "Your Highness, Xiaojun's main sip of milk is the first time."

The wet nurse was chosen by Madam Qi, and she lived in the mansion for half a month. She was carefully selected by Madam Qi, and she was very cautious.

Yu Wenhao was reluctant to let go. As soon as this little life came, he could no longer give up in his heart. His heart was filled with excitement. He was grateful. The moment he handed the child to the wet nurse, he was a little tears and his nose was very sad.

Seeing the wet nurse carrying the child behind the screen, he followed him with a moment of eyes, let out a gentle breath, and looked at Yuan Qingling, "Old Yuan, you are so awesome."

I can't tell the feeling and gratitude at this moment, I just feel that everything is perfect and perfect.

Yuan Qingling smiled and let him hold her hand tightly, "She looks so pretty."

"Yes, it looks so beautiful." Yu Wenhao gently brushed away the hair on her cheek, and printed her forehead and eyes on her lips, cherishing it, "I will love you all my life, for the rest of my life."

Yuan Qingling smiled and red eyes, and said softly, "So, I will love you all my life."

The couple stared at them for a moment, looked at the dim sum and the second baby together, and believed in their hearts that their family of eight would be very happy.

After a while, the wet nurse came out with the child in her arms and smiled, "The little princess drank a few sips of milk and had a good appetite."
Chapter completed!