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Chapter 975 Orange, all your wishes come true!

Tianbao nodded with a smile, looked at his little nephew who was eating happily, and said to Qiao An, "Don't you feel bad?"

"Why don't you feel bad? But my grandmother told me that the most fearful thing about educating children is two voices coming out. She said that when she wanted to educate Qiao Qiao, it was my father and the good aunt who said that her mother was gone and the child was so pitiful. In this case, my grandmother always feels that she didn't educate Qiao Qiao properly back then."

"Is Qiao Qiao living a bad life now?" Tianbao is very busy every day, and she really doesn't have time to care about someone who will be forgotten by her sister-in-law if she doesn't mention him.

Qiao An shook her head and wiped her son's mouth: "I didn't ask carefully. I just met her occasionally when I went back. She looked a lot older. I heard that she had several pregnancies but all of them were lost. Her husband's house is home." There are several concubines outside, and she comes home to make trouble, but my grandmother and uncle don’t let my father take care of it.”

I didn't ask for any of this on purpose, it's just that those words somehow reached my ears, as if I specifically wanted her to hear them.

Tianbao smiled: "They say children are born with a blank slate. Why do I think some children have their colors already set when they are born?"

"Auntie, what color am I?" The child blinked his big eyes and looked at Tianbao. His confused look was so cute.

Tianbao and Qiao An both laughed. Tianbao thought for a moment and said, "Darling, what do you think your eyes look like?"

"Orange, because my great-grandmother said, orange is the best color, orange is the color when all your wishes come true!"

Seeing the child shaking his head, Tianbao smiled and nodded: "Then you are orange, the orange where all your wishes come true."

After coaxing the child for a long time, it was already dusk. Tianbao separated from Qiao An and got on the carriage home. Only then did he feel that his waist was a little sore. Xueer hurriedly put the cushion over.

"Miss, I beg you, my slave. You are not alone now. You have to take care of the little master in your belly."

"He? He's not as big as a soybean now!" Tianbao knew that Xue'er was doing it for her own good, but she just couldn't rest. If she was asked to wait at home until the child was born, life would be worse than death.

Xueer also knew that it was useless to tell Tianbao, she still had to say this to the prince, and she hoped that the prince would come back soon!
  The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace. As soon as Tianbao got off the carriage, the housekeeper came out in a hurry. Tianbao was a little anxious, fearing that something might happen to Mrs. Gao at home.

"Princess, it's a letter from tomorrow, saying that Qingqing is going to give birth." The housekeeper gets along well with Qingfeng and others tomorrow, knowing that Qingqing has followed the princess since she was a child, and she will definitely be looking forward to hearing the princess's voice when she gives birth.

Tianbao was stunned for a moment. He didn't have time to ask more questions. He turned around and got on the carriage again. Watching the carriage leave, the housekeeper then thought that the princess had been running around all day. He was so busy delivering messages that he forgot to take care of the princess's body. He was so angry that he chopped it off. With a few clicks, he hurriedly asked people to prepare carriages and horses, and he wanted to go there.

Fortunately, tomorrow their small courtyard is not far from the palace, just across the street. Tianbao got off the carriage at the intersection of the street. It was a bit narrow inside, and Tianbao didn't want to waste time waiting to move things.

Qingfeng still wanted to watch the carriage, so he asked Xue'er to follow Tianbao in, and quickly took care of it, and then he left.

Tianbao didn't even bother to knock on the door. The door was ajar. When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw the familiar scene tomorrow like a headless fly.

"Princess, you are finally here." When he saw Tianbao tomorrow, he shouted into the room as if he were seeing a god: "Daughter-in-law, Qingqing, the princess is here, you have to hold on!"

"Ah! Miss! It hurts!" Qingqing screamed sadly in the room. Tianbao was helpless. How about these two people playing house? This is a fatal thing.

"Miss, you can't go in! I'll bump into you again." Xue'er held Tianbao back. Now the lady has a little master in her belly, and the room where she gave birth is full of filth. When the time comes, who will be responsible if she bumps into the little master. Tianbao didn't care so much: "I'm a doctor. I don't care so much. Come in and help." After Tianbao finished speaking, he pulled Xueer into the house.

Wen Po in the room had been invited early in the morning. Seeing Qing Qing shouting, she helplessly advised: "Madam, please stop shouting. I won't have the strength by then, so how can I get angry!"

"Qingqing!" Tianbao shouted, and Qingqing's shouting stopped. Looking at Tianbao beside the bed, Qingqing gritted her teeth and wanted to get up.

"What are you going to do? Have a good baby!" Tianbao hurriedly went to support her. This girl originally thought she would be more stable after getting married.

"Miss, please Qingqing, please give me a good time! It hurts too much." Qingqing cried and grabbed Tianbao's hand. Before, she only knew that giving birth hurt, but she didn't know it hurt so much!

Tianbao wiped Qingqing's sweat distressedly: "I'm here. I wrote a prescription for Xue'er and asked her to boil the medicine. After drinking the medicine, the baby came out in a short while. Why are you so timid about giving birth to a child when you travel all over the country with me?" Woolen cloth!"

"Miss!"

"Don't talk nonsense, listen to me and Po Wen." Tianbao sat on the edge of the bed and let Qingqing hold his hand.

The sky turned from dark to white, and everyone lost their strength. Qingfeng stood outside with Tomorrow all night, watching the sky turn white. Qingfeng said hesitantly: "Tomorrow, it's not that my brother doesn't care about you, but the princess is pregnant. It's hard to endure such a long time." One night is not good for her health!" When the prince returns, no one will be able to explain.

Tomorrow nodded. The night had already made him look haggard. As soon as he stepped forward, he heard the cry of a baby in the room.

"You gave birth?" Mingri said dullly and in disbelief.

Qingfeng smiled and patted his shoulder: "Okay! Brother, congratulations on becoming a father. Someone will take care of me in the future."

"Go, my son will take care of me in old age, so I won't take care of you in old age. I want to take care of myself and give birth." Tomorrow said, striding forward and knocking on the door: "Princess, is Qingqing okay?"

"It's okay, you guys can wait outside for a while." Tianbao was also very tired. If it weren't for the nutritional pills that followed her, she would have collapsed long ago. Her body after pregnancy is really not comparable to before.

After cleaning the child, Tianbao asked Xue'er to carry it out to the new father Tomorrow, while he watched Po Wen take care of Qingqing and took her pulse to make sure there was nothing wrong before leaving.

Tomorrow looked at Tianbao who also looked tired with a haggard look, and said apologetically: "Princess, I'm really sorry, I forgot about you..."

"It's okay. As long as Qingqing and the child are fine, I'll go back first. I'm really a little tired." Tianbao thought about our relationship and didn't need to say too many polite words.

"Princess, will I see you off?"

"No need, just keep an eye on my Qingqing. When the child is weaned, my Qingqing will come back to me." Tianbao smiled and joked with Mingri. Even if she didn't say anything, Qingqing would come back. (End of chapter)

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