First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 618 Overjoyed
After Mrs. Song was persuaded by everyone to go to the wing to rest, Xue Chenghe was also dragged from the bed by the servants of the Duke's Mansion, and asked about Du Rongzhi's situation through the screen, and the answer was roughly the same as that of Mrs. Wen: Everything went well with Rong Zhi, there was no need for him to do anything, Song Zixun could go back to sleep first, and when he woke up, the baby would be almost ready to be born.

Song Zixun breathed a sigh of relief, quickly thanked Xue Chenghe, and ordered someone to send him to his study to rest for a while, then waited eagerly in the corridor.

... The sun slowly rises from the horizon, and the crystal clear dewdrops on the leaves are also coated with a faint crimson by the morning glow.

Song Zixun didn't know how long he wandered outside in a daze, until he heard a baby crying loudly in the room.

"It's born, the young lady is born!" Immediately afterwards, the voice of Nurse An weeping with joy came from inside, "It's a young master! The young lady gave birth to a young master!"

Mrs. Song and others all rushed over from the wing when they heard the commotion, but they saw Song Zixun still standing there in a daze. He didn't know whether he was happy or excited. He just stood there stupidly, as if he hadn't woken up yet. .

Mrs. Song patted him dumbfounded, "Look at this silly boy, I'm so happy!" Then she impatiently raised her head and asked, "Where's the child? Why don't you hurry up and take it out?"

Just as I was talking, I saw Nanny An coming out of the delivery room with a bright red swaddle in her face, and said in a full of air, "The old lady is overjoyed! The young master is overjoyed! The young lady gave birth to a fat boy! It weighs eight catties!" He hurriedly sent the child to Mrs. Song and Song Zixun.

Mrs. Song couldn't help but reached out her hand to take it, only to feel that the great-grandson was heavy in her hands, and it was indeed different from the previous great-granddaughters, and she carefully lifted off the swaddle, and saw that the child's eyes were closed , with black and thick hair, and a chubby little face, and his sister's skinny, wrinkled appearance is almost the same as his sister's when he was born.

Mrs. Song was overjoyed, "This child is growing up well! The heavens are full, and it looks like he is a lucky one!"

"Isn't it?" The third lady also said happily, "This little guy was carved out of the exact same mold as Brother Xun... When he grows up, he will fascinate many girls!"

The second lady also leaned over to take a look, and saw that the child's small nose and small mouth really made people feel distressed. She thought that her own grandson would be born in a few months, so there was nothing unusual... Although thinking so Still couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Afraid that Mrs. Song would be tired, Nanny Ning hurriedly took the child from her hand, and said with a smile, "That's all... Third Madam is young, I'm afraid she doesn't remember the old lady's appearance... The servant girl looked at me like this, I'm afraid Young Master Sun's eyebrows and eyes are more like our old master's!"

Mrs. Song's eyes were astringent, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, nodded and said, "That's right..." She couldn't help but sigh, "When I go underground in the future, I will be able to explain to him when I see his great-grandfather." It's..."

Everyone gathered around the child and you praised the child without saying a word for a long time. Then he remembered why it had been so long, and he hadn't heard the child's own father come out to say a word. Then he saw that Song Zixun was no longer around, but it was Madam An. Mammy felt sorry, and smiled embarrassingly, "Eldest Young Master said to trouble the old ladies and wives to help take care of Young Master Sun, so he will go in and see Young Madam..."

Mrs. Song frowned slightly. She wanted to say something, but then she thought about Song Zixun's distraught appearance before, so she waved her hands helplessly, and asked concerned, "Where is the nurse? Don't starve the child... "

Nanny An hurriedly responded with a smile, "Don't worry, old lady, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Mrs. Song nodded her head, and joked to the baby in the swaddle, "Poor boy, your father has gone to take care of your mother, and didn't come to see our little darling..."

The little guy seemed to understand, and his little facial features wrinkled together, as if he was about to cry in the next moment.

Mrs. Song hurriedly coaxed him distressedly, "Oh oh oh, don't cry, don't cry... and my great-grandmother loves my little darling!" She said happily, "After a while, when his grandfather saw this little thing, he also pointed out Maybe how happy I will be!" While speaking, she told Mother An to quickly call the two wet nurses to go back to Jinghui Garden with her, and then ordered people to go ahead to announce the good news to the old men without mentioning it.

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Although it had been cleaned just now, there was still a choking smell of blood in the room.

Du Rongzhi was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she had already changed into clean clothes, but her little face was sallow and sallow, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

Song Zixun sat down beside her bed silently, and reached out to caress her haggard and gloomy face.

The fear and anxiety of the past few days, the daze and despair when I woke up in the middle of the night... Those heaviness and fear hidden in my heart, which no one can say, let alone dare to say, seem to have finally found an outlet at this moment.

He tightly held Du Rongzhi's little hand, put it on his lips and kept kissing, "It's okay..." He whispered in her ear over and over again, "Rong Zhi, it's okay..."

Du Rongzhi had just given birth, and was about to fall asleep from exhaustion. While half asleep, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, and the back of her hand felt a little damp and hot for no reason...

Du Rongzhi forcefully opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a vague black figure, "Zi...Zixun?"

Song Zixun was startled, quickly lowered his head and quickly wiped his eyes, then leaned forward, "But I'm bothering you?"

Du Rongzhi shook his head weakly, with a faint smile on his face, "You saw the child just now? He... Does he look good..."

Song Zixun couldn't help but pause.

When Nanny An took the child out earlier, he followed the crowd to look at it twice, but because he was thinking about Du Rongzhi at the time, he didn't see it very clearly, he just remembered that he was a pretty chubby child, as for what he looked like Appearance, I can't remember it at all right now...

Song Zixun smiled softly, "It's very good. Everyone says it looks like me...but why is it so heavy? It's as heavy as his sister's when she was born." He touched Du Rongzhi's hair distressedly, and lowered his weight. He asked, "Does it hurt?"

Du Rongzhi looked at his red eyes, smiled and shook her head, "I didn't feel any special pain..." She took his hand and put it next to her cheek, and said softly, "Zixun, I really feel sad in my heart." I feel so happy...very happy."

"Me too." Song Zixun leaned over and kissed away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes. "Our family will always live like this forever."

(End of this chapter)