Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Young master Xian Ge leaned leisurely against the pillar and hummed: "get out of the way? Get out of the way. Let you go in and scare wenpo to death?" young master Wei's cold air is usually good. Few people can stand it when there is something really wrong. At least not including those stable women. Going in now is just making trouble.

"Ah!" Nangong Mo uttered a painful chant inside, and Wei Junmo's evil spirit was more prosperous between his eyebrows, "flawless! Flawless!"

Nangong Mo in the door naturally heard the voice of Wei Junmo, and somehow his heart was more relaxed. She took a breath and said in a high voice, "I'm fine, martial uncle. Don't let him in in front of him!" although it's considerate for a husband to come in and give birth with his wife, Nangong said that she still didn't want Wei Junmo to see her look so embarrassed.

Hearing Nangong Mo's words, childe Xiange looked at the man in front of him with a smile, "you do it, just let the master knock you out. Don't blame me if you can't hold your son at that time."

Mr. Wei turned his head sideways and looked at Mr. Xian Ge coldly. Young master Xiange bowed his head and stroked his forehead. He forgot that Wei Junmo couldn't beat Shifu, but he still had no problem cleaning him up. He can't really kill the younger martial sister's husband. With a sigh, young master Xiange stood up and said, "don't look at me like this. You'll only make wenpo and her more busy when you go in. Will you deliver the baby?"

Wei Junmo didn't speak any more. He went to the master of the window and leaned against him. He was like two door gods with Childe Xiange.

For another two hours, until night had fallen, the crowd finally heard the first cry of the baby from the door. Hearing the sound, young master Xiange raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's a strong boy." Princess Changping couldn't help crying with joy. When did her hands whisper the sound of Buddha.

"Born?" at the door, King Yan and Princess Yan came to think about something. King Yan said with a loud smile, "I heard the child's cry before I entered the door." King Yan followed Gong Xiaodie and nianyuan, and nianyuan smiled at Wei Junmo: "Congratulations, childe Wei."

Wei Junmo nodded slightly, but he was absent-minded. Obviously, my mind is still in that door, and I have no mind to pay attention to them. The Yan king didn't care, but shook his head and said with a smile, "this boy is really... I didn't have such a trance in those days."

The crowd was silent: can you see that he was in a trance? We could only see his expressionless face in a daze.

The first child is born, and the second is coming soon. Soon there was a cry, and Wei Junmo couldn't help but rush in directly. Martial uncle didn't stop him this time. He just picked his eyebrows.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room. Several stable women are swaddling the cleaned baby. When they saw someone coming in, they were startled and hurriedly said, "why did you come in? Get out! How can a man enter the delivery room?"

Childe Wei looked down at the red and wrinkled baby wrapped in his swaddling clothes, pulled away wenpo and walked towards the bed. Nangong Mo's face was a little pale, but he didn't fall asleep. Seeing Wei Junmo coming in, he lifted a smile on his lips. Wei Junmo stretched out his hand, stroked her pale face, and then held her hand by the bed.

"Flawless..."

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "I'm fine. It's much more comfortable after birth." she turned her head and looked at the baby held by wenpo. Nangong Mo blinked. The big ball was finally born. She had two little dolls in her stomach all the time. It was amazing to think about it.

"Come here and show me." Nangong Mo said.

Wei Junmo didn't agree and pressed her shoulder not to let her get up. Nangong Mo looked at him eagerly. Wei Junmo sighed and said, "I'll show you."

The two stable women hurriedly took the baby to the bedside and didn't go to Guan weijunmo to enter the delivery room. This young master Wei doesn't look like an easy-going person, but men are so nervous about their wives, and they haven't seen much in so many years.

The two babies held two swaddling clothes made of bright red fabric and exquisite embroidery, which were placed on the bed next to Nangong mo. Nangong Mo propped up a little, looked down at the two red and wrinkled steamed buns in front of him, and suddenly suffered a pretty face, "two little monkeys."

The steady woman standing next to her couldn't help laughing. "Just rest assured, princess. In a few days, the little childe and the little lady will become white and tender. Childe Wei and the princess are so excellent, and the little childe and the little lady must be outstanding." this is not flattery. Princess Xingcheng and childe Wei are the most outstanding people they have ever seen, Can the children born between two be worse? Although it really doesn't look very good at present, they don't know how many babies they have seen. Naturally, they can see the differences.

Nangong Mo sighed, "well, wait until they grow up." he couldn't help but reach out and gently poked the little steamed stuffed bun's red face, "your parents are so beautiful. You must be proud."

The newly born steamed stuffed bun couldn't even open his eyes. He just moved his mouth and ignored her.

"I'll take it as if you heard it." Nangong Mo said to himself.

Wei Junmo sighed and stretched out his hand to let Nangong Mo lie back. Nangong Mo obediently lay back, looked at his serious look and said, "don't you like steamed stuffed bun?"

Prince Wei's black line, his eyebrows couldn't help jumping, "they're not steamed stuffed buns."

Nangong Mo frowned, "it's just a title. When they open, it's like a white fat steamed stuffed bun. Don't you think it's very cute?"

He doesn't think his son looks like a steamed stuffed bun at all. Where is it cute? She should have cried when she really grew into a steamed stuffed bun.

Seeing him looking at himself with a straight face, he obviously disagreed. Nangong Mo had to lament the aesthetics and laughter that could not be crossed in the two times, and stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, "you haven't said whether you like it or not."

"Yes." young master Wei's voice was a little hoarse and whispered. Look down at Nangong Mo, and then look at lying side by side. There are still two red steamed stuffed buns. Suddenly, the courage at the bottom of my heart is inexplicably moved and sour.

"I like it too." Nangong Mo said with a smile, "what's the baby's name?"

Mr. Wei hesitated. These days, he also took time to check a lot of books and names. But like everyone who is just going to be a father, he feels that his name is not good enough, "take it again in a few days?"

Of course Nangong Mo knew that childe Wei had already listed many names privately. He turned his eyes and said, "I advise you to hurry up, or I'm afraid you won't be able to turn." but there were a group of people waiting outside. Not to mention her unreasonable master and invincible elder martial brother, even King Tianyan hinted to him a few days ago that she would name the child herself. However, Nangong Mo felt that their first two babies had better be married by their parents.

Wei Junmo pondered for a long time. Just then he said, "how about your daughter's name is Zhuohua and your son's name is jingshao?"