pretty little cook

Chapter 883 The Finale
Because Mi Xiaowan was pregnant, Yong En didn't want Mi Xiaowan to travel long distances with the child, so he took Mi Xiaowan to live in Mi's Mansion, and his daily task was to play and eat with his wife, and eat with her at night. To warm the bed for my daughter-in-law.

As the father of the child in Mi Xiaowan's womb, he was also dedicated to his duties, waiting for Mi Xiaowan until the day she gave birth.

"Ah~ah~ah..." Mi Xiaowan's heart-piercing shouts had lasted for nearly two hours.

The four stable women sent by Lao Fujin from the capital came out one after another with hot water. Outside the delivery room, Yong En, Zhang Shi, Tian Shi, Mi Tianqing, Mi Zirui and others were waiting outside, including pregnant women. Mi Xiaoyue holding a four-month-old baby in the middle.

"Xiao Wan has been in pain for two hours now, mother, why hasn't this child come out yet?" Yong En rushed to the doctor, grabbing the corner of Zhang Shi's clothes and asked.

The anxiety in Zhang's heart is no less than that of Yong En, but she is a woman who has given birth to three children, she is much calmer than Yong En. "Don't worry, that's how women give birth. It should be too soon to hear the voice. I'll ask after the woman comes out later!"

Yong En nodded. Hearing from Xiao Wan when Mi Xiaoyue gave birth last time, it seemed that she had been in pain for four or five hours, and she was quietly waiting for the next appearance of Mrs. Wen.

Before Yong En was made to wait too long, and within half a cup of tea, Wen Po hurried out again.

Yong En quickly grabbed Wen Po. "How is it? When will it be born?"

Wen Po knew she couldn't afford to offend the person in front of her, so she said patiently. "It's coming soon. Fortunately, before Fujin was born, there were activities every day, and Fujin's background is good, so the fetal position is fine. Don't worry, my lord, it will be soon!"

With Wen Po's words, everyone was relieved and waited quietly. After another half an hour, finally there was a high-pitched cry of a baby in the delivery room, "Uh~uh~uh~".

"It's born! It's born! Xiao Wan is born!" Yong En grinned loudly at the crowd and rushed into the delivery room recklessly.

Before Mi Tianqing and the others could react from their joy, Yongen disappeared, and Mrs. Zhang could only shout at Yongen's back. "The delivery room hasn't been cleaned yet, men can't enter!"

Unfortunately, Yong En didn't hear her at all, and she was already in the delivery room.

The smell of blood in the delivery room was very strong, and Yong En felt distressed when he smelled it, his Xiao Wan was suffering!
Seeing Yongen rushing into the delivery room like this, the women in the middle of the night panicked, but Yongen was unmoved at all.He went straight to Mi Xiaowan's bed, grabbed Mi Xiaowan's hand distressedly, looked at the pale Mi Xiaowan, and asked with distressed expression. "Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan! How are you doing?"

Mi Xiaowan smiled faintly and shook her head. "It's okay!" said a little reproachfully. "You, why did you break in like this? This is very unlucky!"

Yongen laughed. "I'm the prince, what are you afraid of!"

"By the way, the child is ready?" Mi Xiaowan wanted to sit up eagerly.

Yong En hastily stretched out his hand to support Mi Xiaowan. "Don't rush, don't rush, where can the child run away!"

Mi Xiaowan scolded coquettishly. "You look like a father!"

This is Mrs. Wen washing the child and holding it in front of Yongen and Mi Xiaowan. "My lord, Fujin has given birth to a son!"

Yongen hurriedly stepped forward to take the child again, put it in Mi Xiaowan's arms, and took advantage of the opportunity to embrace Mi Xiaowan in his arms. "My wife and children are hot on the kang, and now I can be considered a winner in life!"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then their eyes fell on the wrinkled little baby in their arms...

(End of this chapter)