After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 342 Want a Daughter

Chen Yuan didn't know that her husband was thinking of her. Although she was worried about her daughter-in-law in her heart, she had no choice but to give up seeing her big belly and round waist.

"Nurse Wang, you have worked hard to go to Huiyuan to help, and report immediately if there is any situation." Chen Yuan had no choice but to go to Huiyuan with Wang Nanny.

"Madam, don't worry, Nanny Yang has already left." After Madam Wang finished speaking, she raised her foot and lifted the curtain to leave.

Chen Yuan saw that Nanny Yang had already left, so she told Nanny Wang from behind, "Okay, Nanny Wang, you go to the warehouse and get the box of snow swallow and ginseng, and make soup for her."

"Okay, I'll go now, old slave." Nanny Wang readily agreed, and lifted the curtain to leave.

As soon as Nanny Wang left, Wei Daxun carefully helped her to sit on the nanmu red lacquered chair, and brought over the warm honey, milk and crab green glaze sprinkled with cooked sesame seeds that Zijuan had just brought over. The kiln crab green glaze spoon was stirred gently, and then a spoonful was given to Chen Yuan to drink.

Chen Yuan has been used to feeding him like this.

Zicuckoo hurriedly lowered her eyes, seeing the strangeness, she was used to it.

In the late pregnancy, Chen Yuan's body became more and more bulky, and her limbs also became swollen.

After all, the age is there, and pregnancy will definitely be harder than that of young people.

With a big belly, I often feel sore back and back pain, and it is extremely difficult to fall asleep at night. At first, I often woke up in the middle of the night because of calf cramps, and then I lay in Wei Daxun's arms holding back tears, which made Wei Daxun feel very distressed, so since then Every night before going to bed, he would give her a massage to relax her calves, so as to prevent her from waking up in the middle of the night.

Chen Yuan leaned on the thick and soft hidden pouch, and the hands that usually held the pen were now performing skillful and powerful massages on her calves.

The strength is moderate, and every part is just right and comfortable, making her squint her eyes in comfort, occasionally humming softly through her nose, looking like a lazy beauty slave.

Chen Yuan fell asleep, but Wei Daxun was always awake at night, and whenever he woke up, he would massage her calf.

Whenever Chen Yuan thought of his focused and serious profile, she was moved.

At this time, she tilted her head slightly and looked at him, with strands of warmth rising in her heart.

Wei Daxun raised his eyes and saw his wife looking at him tenderly, his heart softened.

You have to be good, don't have any accidents
"Yuan'er." She took the thickly wrapped wife into her arms.

His voice is still as pleasant as ever, even after all these years, it is still the same.

"Sanggong, it would be great if she was a girl like Xiaoxiao." Chen Yuan touched her pregnant belly happily, with a look of anticipation on her face.

"Hey, I also want a little daughter for my husband."

Wei Daxun also thinks the same way, he also wants to have a little girl who is as cute as his granddaughter in a padded jacket.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, remembering that when Chen Yuan was pregnant with her son, they discussed the sex of the child in the same way.

At that time, the husband and wife agreed that they both wanted a daughter.

I thought that in this life, it was impossible to hope that I could have another child.

Even in middle age, there is hope again.

"If it's a girl, how about we name her Yunman?" Chen Yuan stretched out her hand to caress her belly, full of maternal love.

When she grows up, teach her the whirling dance that she loves most, and then accompany it with a song "Out of the Fortress" composed by her husband, it is simply a wonderful enjoyment.

"Okay! It's called Yunman." Wei Daxun thought of his wife at that time, dancing the Feixuan dance, her skirt fluttering like a butterfly, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, making her memory fresh.

The gilt brazier inside the house was blazing with charcoal fire, making the warm pavilion as warm as spring. Chen Yuan was fed the cup of milk by Wei Daxun, but after sitting for a while, her hands and feet were already hot and dry.

"Sir, why don't you go out for a walk."

"also."

Wei Daxun nodded his jaw, remembering that the imperial physician once told him that pregnant women should walk more.

Standing up and helping Chen Yuan up, Zijuan hastily brought over the purple silk gauze cloak embroidered with dark patterns of gold thread.

The sun in the west is red like a ball of fire, spreading the last brilliance to the earth.

"Ma'am, ma'am!"

Nanny Yang trotted to the front excitedly, and said to Wei Daxun and Chen Yuan, "Master, madam, the young lady gave birth, and the young lady gave birth to a big fat boy!"

"Really? That's great!" Chen Yuan said happily, and she didn't forget to ask Aunt Yang, "How is Young Mistress?"

Nanny Yang grinned and said, "Okay, it's alright! The young mistress has a mother-in-law to take care of her there, madam, don't worry."

"Well, good! Everyone in the house pays a monthly fee." Chen Yuan happily waved her little hand.

"Okay! Thank you, madam!" Nanny Yang agreed loudly.

Hehe, when the wife and the young mistress were first pregnant, they were rewarded with half a year's monthly allowance. Now that the young mistress gave birth to a son, they paid another month's monthly allowance. After the wife gave birth, there will definitely be a monthly allowance. unhappy?
For a childless person like her who is unmarried and has no children, counting their own money is fun when they are bored, isn't it?
Although it is said that when the old man closes his eyes and kicks his legs.Who cares about leaving the money to?

However, at this moment, it does not prevent her from being happy while counting the silver.

Chen Yuan happily waved her little hand, when she was kicked in the stomach suddenly, she felt pain and her body trembled.

Wei Daxun, who was holding her in his arms, saw that her expression was wrong, so he hurriedly asked in fright, "Yuan'er, what's wrong?"

"I...my stomach hurts..." Chen Yuan twisted her face and raised her hand to grab Wei Daxun's sleeve.

Chen Yuan felt the pain in her stomach.

Wei Daxun hastily bent down to pick up Chen Yuan and ran to the delivery room, while running, he ordered loudly: "Go and call Mrs. Ping."

Zijuan didn't need the master's instructions, and quickly directed the maidservants in the house: "Madam Yang sent someone to boil the water and asked the kitchen to stew a bowl of ginseng old hen soup. Come here, please. Madam Li is going to deliver the baby's clothes and swaddles to the delivery room."

After Zijuan gave her orders, she trotted to get Chen Yuan's underwear, and went to the delivery room to help her scrub and change clothes to wait for the arrival of the baby.

When Mammy Wang came with the two imperial physicians, Zijuan and Nanny Yang had already made arrangements, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Wei Daxun stayed with Chen Yuan in the delivery room, and Chen Yuan's voice in the room was just moaning, not loud.

"Sir, you should go out." Chen Yuan took a breath after suffering from pain for a while, and said to Wei Daxun who was nervously holding her hand.

"It's okay, I don't care about the so-called bad luck for men entering the delivery room, and the bloody delivery room." Wei Daxun shook his head.

Don't say that he is old, even if he is still young now, he will not leave.

When Chen Yuan gave birth to her son that year, the memory of being dragged out of the delivery room by her mother is still vivid.

This time, no one can tell him to leave her for half a step.

　When they were young, Wei Daxun and his wife both wanted to have a daughter, but they didn't expect that the old man and God might make their dream come true when they were middle-aged.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)