[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

"Min-jun? Min-jun!"

The hand that had been tightly holding him suddenly loosened, and he fell powerlessly.Yang Xiao's complexion changed suddenly, and he hastily clenched her hand tightly to prevent it from falling off. His normally flexible mind seemed to stop at this moment, and he only followed his instinct and yelled his wife's name helplessly.

Seeing this, Wang Nangu took the child to the waiting maid to wash, and quickly grabbed Ding Minjun's wrist to check her pulse. After confirming that she was fine, she let out a long sigh of relief, and said to Yang Xiao: "Yang Zuo envoy doesn't need Too worried, Madam just passed out with exhaustion, there is no problem, let her have a good rest."

"Really?" Yang Xiao got an affirmative answer after asking twice in a row. Only then did Yang Xiao relax his tense body a little bit. Pushing away her sweaty hair, he leaned down and placed a light kiss on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your hard work..."

Wang Nangu saw it, and was really happy for the deep relationship between the husband and wife.After all, in the past, who would have imagined that one day that Yang Zuoshi would personally wipe off the blood and filth from the body of his new wife, put on clean clothes and bedding, and take good care of her?Presumably only if you love so much, you will put down your body like this, right?

She secretly sighed, and took the child from the maid who was also washed clean and wrapped in a big red swaddle, and hugged it in front of Yang Xiao, and said happily: "Congratulations to Yang Zuoshi, the young master is born enough It weighs seven catties and three liang, and it is a healthy child!"

Hearing the sound of congratulations, Yang Xiao finally remembered that he hadn't seen the son Min Jun had worked so hard to give birth to for him, and hurriedly wanted to get up and move over to him, but he didn't know whether it was because he had been sitting for too long or because he was very nervous. Stretched for several hours so that he was a little bit out of strength, and the moment he stood up, his eyes turned black and he staggered. Thanks to the bed frame, he was able to stabilize his figure, so he didn't lose his composure and fell to the ground.

"Yang Zuoshi!?" Wang Nangu exclaimed in a small voice. After realizing that her voice was a little high, she quickly lowered her head to look at the infant child. Fortunately, the child was not frightened. Shu Zhan, smashing his mouth occasionally, still sleeping soundly.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, relieved, hugged the child and turned his face to Yang Xiao, and said softly to him: "Yang Zuoshi, hug him and see how obedient he is..."

Yang Xiao involuntarily took a step forward, looked at the infant child who was not much bigger than his hands, and asked dully: "He, why is he so small?"

"Newborn children are so small." Wang Nangu couldn't help laughing when she saw Yang Zuoshi, who was usually resourceful and resourceful, showing such a stupid look to her newborn son, and urged her in a low voice. Said: "Oh, Yang Zuoshi, come and give him a hug!"

The nervousness and anticipation on Yang Xiao's face became a ball, his expression was very complicated, his outstretched hand was hesitant, it could already touch the swaddling baby, but he still didn't dare to take the baby over.

He, he has never had the experience of holding a child. He doesn't know what posture to use, and he doesn't know how much strength to use. What if he pushes too hard?Will it hurt him?After all, he is only so small, and his whole body is as soft as glutinous tofu. To be honest, he, he is a little scared...

At this moment, the infant child suddenly opened his small mouth and yawned gracefully.

Yang Xiao's expression changed when he saw it, and he immediately withdrew his hand in fright, and stammered and asked, "He, is he going to wake up?"

The glorious Yang Zuoshi has probably never lost his composure like this in his life, right?

Wang Nangu held back her laughter, and regardless of whether Yang Xiao, who had just been promoted to father, was ready, she walked over and thrust the child into his arms without any explanation, and comforted her, "Come on, I'll teach you..."

Yang Xiao opened his eyes wide as if he was facing an enemy, and hurriedly took the child.Suddenly being stuffed into such a soft ball, he almost froze there, with both arms bent, motionless maintaining the posture of holding the child in his arms, not daring to use force at all, letting go like a puppet. Wang Nangu adjusted his posture to the best.

"Okay." When she withdrew her hand and took a step back, he woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He lowered his head in a daze to look at the child who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. Looking at him, he unconsciously softened his eyebrows and eyes. My heart was filled with indescribable emotion.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally had some real feelings——

This is his son!After staying in the womb of his favorite wife for ten months, it is also the child he has been looking forward to for ten months!

Finally, came to their side!

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but warm up.

Before he could clear up his mood, a weak voice suddenly came from beside him: "Yang... Xiao..."

He turned his head suddenly, but saw that Ding Minjun had woken up at some point, and was looking at him intently with a weak smile.

Wang Nangu and a group of maids have already retreated quietly, and now there are only three of them left in the house.

Ding Minjun blinked, looked at his red eye sockets, and asked softly in a slightly hoarse voice: "Are you... crying?"

"Minjun!"

Yang Xiao sat on the bedside with the child in his arms, looked at her with concern, and asked in multiple voices: "Are you awake? How is your body? Is it uncomfortable? Does it still hurt? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Pfft..." Ding Minjun couldn't help shaking his head, and said slowly, "You have asked so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?" The big red swaddle in the baby's eyes, after seeing it, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, fearing that he might be surprised by something, and said in a very soft tone: "My child..."

When Yang Xiao heard it, he bent down quickly, put the child beside her pillow, and said to her in the same soft tone: "This is our child. Mrs. Hu said it weighs seven catties and three ounces, and it is very healthy."

"That's good, that's good..." Ding Minjun turned sideways slightly with difficulty, and kissed the child's forehead, which was lighter than a feather, tears suddenly overflowed his eyes without warning, and fell on the swaddle, Wet a small piece.

"Don't cry." Yang Xiao wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and persuaded: "Be careful of hurting your eyes. This should be a happy thing, shouldn't it?"

"Yeah." Ding Minjun nodded, lightly rubbed his palm against his face, and said with a choked voice, "I'm very happy, really happy..."

Even though she said so, her tears still couldn't stop falling, but it was not because of sadness, but because of joy.

Yang Xiao naturally knew it too, but how could he let her cry like this?She has just given birth, so it is best not to be overjoyed or sad, otherwise it will hurt her body.So he suddenly said: "I have already thought of the name of the child, do you want to hear it?"

Ding Minjun was indeed distracted by him, blinked away the teardrops on his eyelashes, and asked expectantly: "What is it?"

Yang Xiao gently grabbed her hand, slowly wrote three words in her palm stroke by stroke, and said: "My name is Yang Qingyan, Sanshuiqing, and Ri Anyan. I hope that the world can be like him one day. The same name, 'Heqing Haiyan, Shihe Suifeng'."

"Yang Qingyan, Qingyan..." Ding Minjun murmured twice, looking at the child who was still sleeping unconsciously with bright eyes, and lovingly said to him: "Qingyan, Qingyan, this is what your father gave you." Do you like the name you chose?" After a pause, she remembered that Yang Xiao said it was a big name just now, so...

She looked at him, waiting for him to continue the unfinished topic: "Where's your nickname?"

Yang Xiao carefully went over the child to hold her hand, interlocked her fingers, pressed his lips to her eyes and said, "Just let him live up to his nickname, okay? In this life, he will never be held back."

"In this life, in this life, we will never lose each other." How could Ding Minjun fail to recognize that this was his promise to himself?So he laughed lightly, looked at him and responded word by word: "Okay, let him live up to it."

The author has something to say: Goose's real name is Yang Qingyan, and his nickname is Live!

The former is the expectation of his old father, and the latter is Yang Zuoshi's affectionate confession to his wife.

感谢在2020-05-2023:53:47~2020-05-2223:19:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Qing Huan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ying Chaosheng; 5 bottles of Jiangjiang Jiangjiang, Qingqing; 1 bottle of Meng Qingyou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!