One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Qiao Bosi didn't want to listen to Xiaowei's explanation at all. She just wanted to find someone to vent her anger on. She raised her hand and slapped Xiaowei on the face, saying angrily: "I asked you a question and you dared to answer me perfunctorily. I knew that you are a stubborn girl and I can't tame you." The slap was not enough. She raised her other hand and slapped her on the other side of the face.

Xiao Wei was slapped twice by her. Her face was swollen and the pain made her eyes full of tears. However, she did not dare to resist or refute. She lowered her head and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Madam Second Young Master, I'm not trying to be perfunctory with you. I really didn't know. I'm sorry..."

Xiaoli watched Qiao Bosi beating Xiaowei and wanted to speak a fair word for her, but she also knew that her status was low. If she stepped forward, it would be more trouble than it would gain. She was also afraid that it would cause trouble for Nan Xiang. Nan Xiang was still in the delivery room with Mo Jingchen accompanying her. Even if Qiao Bosi beat Xiaowei to death now, there was nothing he could do.

Su Jinhuan was happy for Nan Xiang. Seeing Qiao Bosi spoiling the fun, she frowned and couldn't help but speak out, "Second Young Master Madam, Nan Xiang has added a child to the Mo family, which should be a cause for celebration. You are here to teach the maid a lesson and take advantage of the situation. Are you very unhappy that Nan Xiang gave birth to a son?"

Mr. Mo was just happy, but after hearing what Su Jinhuan said, his eyes immediately turned to Qiao Bosi, becoming sharp, and he said somewhat unhappily: "Bosi, you are not proud of giving birth to a daughter, do you also want Nanxiang to be the same as you?"

Qiao Bosi was very upset by what they said, but she didn't dare to show it, and quickly said, "Madam Huo, Master, how could I not be happy? Nan Xiang gave birth to a son, and the Mo family finally has a male heir to succeed the queen. I am too happy to wait."

Master Mo snorted coldly: "Okay, Zi Xin is still young and can't leave her mother. You have been out for too long today, and there is nothing for you to do here, so you should go back first." Everyone was happy, but she was the only one here to spoil the fun. It was really annoying to see her.

Qiao Bosi suppressed her anger and said, "Okay, sir, I'll go back first." After she said that, she turned around, took a step forward, and left with a very dissatisfied step.

Just as Xiao Wei was about to follow, Xiao Li grabbed her hand, looked at her and said, “Xiao Wei, your face must be very painful after being slapped twice by Qiao Bosi.”

She really didn't understand. Qiao Bosi didn't treat Xiao Wei as a human being at all, but she refused to resist her. She felt angry just watching that.

Xiao Wei looked back at her, her face filled with indescribable sadness, then she gently pushed her hand away and said in a hoarse voice: "The Second Young Master's wife will be angry again if she sees me with you."

What Qiao Bosi hated the most were the people on Nan Xiang's side. If she said one more word to them, she would get slapped in the face. After Xiao Wei finished speaking, she quickly followed Qiao Bosi away.

Xiaoli looked at her back and felt very uncomfortable, as if she was disappointed in her friend. She really wanted to help Xiaowei escape from Qiao Bosi's control, but she was just a maid and there was very little she could do.

Mr. Mo was very happy to learn that Nan Xiang had given birth to a son. After so many things happened in the Mo family, there was finally something worth being happy about.

He hurried back to find the old man.

The old man had just finished taking medicine and was waiting anxiously. When he saw him coming back, he immediately couldn't wait to ask, "How is it, did Nan Xiang give birth? Is it a boy or a girl?"

The old man was very anxious, his eyes full of expectation and hope. Mo Jingchen was the eldest son and grandson of the Mo family. His ability was undoubtedly the strongest and best. Now the Mo family could only rely on him. He really hoped that he could give birth to an heir who could make him feel at ease.

Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Dad, you can rest assured. I just heard from the nurse that Nan Xiang gave birth to a son. The child needs to be taken for examination as soon as he is born. I will bring him to you for a look after he is examined."

The old man's eyes lit up instantly, and a happy smile quickly appeared on his face. He seemed to have become ten years younger. He said happily: "I've finally waited for it. The Mo family has hope. Where is the child now? I want to go see him." The new generation of heirs to the Mo family was finally born. This was more worth celebrating than winning the first prize.

"Dad, don't be so anxious. The child is being examined. Once he's done, we can go see him." The smile on Mr. Mo's face never disappeared. The birth of this new life finally made him temporarily forget the pain of losing his wife.

In the delivery room, Mo Jingchen stayed by Nan Xiang's side. He felt sorry for her because she looked pale and weak after giving birth. He held her hand and kissed the back of her hand gently. With red eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for your hard work, my dear."

After giving birth, Nan Xiang was very weak. She looked at him softly and said, "I want to see our child." As long as the child is born safely, all the hard work will be worth it.

The nurse had already cleaned the child, brought him over, and said with a big smile, "Congratulations, the child is very handsome, looks a lot like his father, weighs exactly three kilograms, and is very healthy."

Seeing the nurse coming over with the child in her arms, Nan Xiang became a little impatient and stretched out her hand to prop herself up.

Mo Jingchen quickly held her shoulders and held her down, and said anxiously: "Wife, you just gave birth to a child, your body is still very weak, don't move, I'll bring her over and put her on the bed for you to see, don't worry."

Just now, the nurse took the baby to clean up. He was looking at Nan Xiang and had no time to take a look at the baby.

The baby cried loudly for a few times just now, but now he is quiet. He has his eyes open, as if he is looking at this new world, with a peaceful face, without any anxiety or noise.

Mo Jingchen took the child from the nurse and looked at the little face that looked so much like his own. His heart was filled with joy and emotion. This was his and Nan Xiang's child, and he was so cute.

He gently placed the child next to Nan Xiang and said in a low voice, "Wife, this is our child." He was very excited, but his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the child.

Before Nan Xiangsheng was born, he had practiced holding a baby many times, but when he actually held his own child, he couldn't help but feel nervous and excited.

Nan Xiang tilted her head and looked at the child lying in front of her. Her eyes couldn't help but become wet. She reached out her hand and gently stroked the baby's cheek. She felt that he was looking at her with his eyes open. She couldn't help but smile happily: "The baby is looking at me."

The nurse couldn't help but chuckle and said, "A newborn's vision isn't fully developed yet, so he can't see clearly yet, but he can hear your voice. When he's in your belly, if you talk to him often, he'll recognize your voice."

"Really?" Nan Xiang said happily, "Baby, I'm your mother. Do you recognize my voice? When you were in my belly, I often told you stories and sang songs."

The baby looked at her and blinked. It was not known whether he could understand, but it was very cute to watch him.

Mo Jingchen looked at the mother and son in front of him with tears in his eyes. They were the most important people in his life. He would use his life to protect them and would never let them get hurt.

After Nan Xiang finished her observation in the delivery room, she and her baby were transferred to the ward.

Su Jinhuan was in the ward, holding a newborn baby, and she was very fond of the baby: "What a handsome baby, he looks like his father. When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome man who will charm thousands of girls." She really liked children, and every time she saw such a small baby, she would hold him in her arms and couldn't let go.

Which mother would not be happy to hear others praising her child? Although Nan Xiang was very weak after giving birth, the smile on her face never disappeared when she saw her newborn son.

She smiled gently and said, "Sister Huan, please don't praise him too much, otherwise he will get too proud of himself in the future."

"This kid is the new generation heir of the Mo family. He has the capital to be arrogant." Su Jinhuan saw that the baby was sleepy and closed his eyes to rest, so he put the child next to Nan Xiang, "Nan Xiang, you have just given birth, so you need to rest more. Leave the child to Mr. Mo and the confinement nanny to take care of him."

The confinement nanny selected by Mo Jingchen himself rushed over with the delivery bag after knowing that she was admitted to the hospital for delivery, and is now on standby.

Nan Xiang nodded gently: "Sister Huan, you don't have to worry about me, I will take care of myself." Looking at the baby's sleeping face, so peaceful and cute, her heart melted.

"Then I'll go back first. When you're discharged from the hospital, Taotao and I will go to the Mo family to see you." The most important thing for Nan Xiang now is to get more rest. Su Jinhuan didn't want to disturb her rest. For her, as long as they and their child are safe, she will be very happy.

Nan Xiang was a little reluctant to see her leave: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home, Jingchen, can you help me send Sister Huan off."

Su Jinhuan immediately said, "Okay, we are all so familiar with each other, there is no need to send me off. Mr. Mo, you stay here with Nan Xiang. You have to take good care of her and don't let her get wronged. If I find out that you treat her badly, I will not let you go."

Women are particularly sensitive during the confinement period and can easily feel ignored and wronged. At this time, the performance of men is particularly important.

Mo Jingchen said with a distressed look on his face: "Nan Xiang endured so much pain giving birth to a child. If I still treat her badly, am I still a man?" He will definitely hold Nan Xiang in the palm of his hand and pamper her, and will never let her feel the slightest grievance.

Nan Xiang looked at her beloved man and felt so sweet that her heart was about to melt. She smiled gently and said, "Sister Huan, don't worry. Jingchen will definitely take good care of me and the baby."

She never doubted that her man would treat her badly.

"That's good. I'm leaving now. No need to see me off. I can go out by myself." Su Jinhuan also trusted Mo Jingchen very much. He heard from his aunt that he had sent someone to contact her, hoping that she could take action to help suppress the rumors outside. He also didn't want Nan Xiang to feel uncomfortable after hearing the rumors outside.

Su Jinhuan had just left and Nan Xiang was just about to take a rest, but Mr. Mo couldn't wait any longer and came with Mr. Mo.

When Nan Xiang saw them coming, she quickly reached out to support herself on the bed and tried to sit up.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Mo quickly said, "Nan Xiang, lie down and don't get up. We are here to see the baby. My dad can't wait to see him." He had originally planned to wait until the baby had rested before taking the baby to show the old man, but he couldn't wait any longer and insisted on coming over now. He was so stubborn and he couldn't persuade him, so he had to come with him.

Mo Jingchen held Nan Xiang's shoulders and said, "Wife, they are here to see the baby. You don't have to get up when you meet anyone. Just lie down well." She had just given birth to a child. If she didn't lie down well to recuperate, she would easily have back pain in the future.

The man does not need to have children, but he loves his wife and has already read several books about confinement.

After everyone said so, Nan Xiang finally lay down with peace of mind.

The confinement nanny came over with the child in her arms. At Mo Jingchen's signal, she came to the old man and said with a smile, "Congratulations, old man, on having a great-grandson. This child is so handsome and looks a lot like his father. At first glance, he is the young master of the Mo family."

"Let me hug you." The old man was sitting in a wheelchair. His face turned rosy because of this great happy event. He stretched out his hand with joy. This was his long-awaited great-grandson.

"Grandpa, please hold the baby carefully. The baby is very fragile when it is just born." The confinement nanny handed the baby to the old man carefully, while reminding him slowly.

The old man loved his great-grandson very much and would never let him get hurt. He carefully took the child and saw that the child, who was originally sleeping, immediately opened his eyes and looked at him without blinking. He couldn't help but laugh and said happily, "He is looking at me, child. I am your great-grandfather."

Nan Xiang was very happy to see that the old man loved the child so much, and said, "Grandpa, why don't you give the child a name?" The child was doted on since birth, and as the child's mother, she was also very happy.

"Okay." The old man held the child, thought for a moment, and said, "Qijun, how about Mo Qijun?" The word "Jun" in the name implies noble status and is very important. This child is really too important to their Mo family. He finally has the face to meet his ancestors without fear of being blamed.

"Mo Qijun." Nan Xiang's eyes lit up and she said happily, "This name is nice. Thank you, Grandpa, for giving the child such a nice name." This name has a good meaning and sounds nice. She likes it very much.

Everyone was very happy with the name.

The old man held the child in his arms and said with some emotion: "Junjun, when you grow up, you must be like your father and become a good man who stands tall and proud. Don't be like your grandfather, who lived a muddled life, messed up the family, and couldn't manage the company's affairs."

When Master Mo was named, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered a little aggrievedly: "I don't want this to happen either."

Back then, he was obsessed with sex and caused so many troubles. He has regretted it now. Now he just hopes that his family will be fine and nothing will happen again.