white hair bath red

Chapter 281

In the spring of the second year of Tianbao, the owner of the Tibetan sword village got married, and news of the wife's pregnancy came out shortly thereafter.Thinking about it, the newlyweds, plus the two married people are not young, will definitely work hard to have a child.

As the months get bigger, Jing Shu, apart from walking around Luomeiju after every meal, basically rests in bed or reads on the reclining couch and does needlework at other times.Originally, she was a little frustrated because the pulse of her right hand was faster than that of her left hand, but she quickly accepted the fact that she was a daughter in her womb, and started making children's clothes seriously with the diligent nuns and maids.

Jing Shu's whole pregnancy was under the care of her family, and her complexion became ruddy. Except for the occasional cramps at night, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Even the experienced nurses said that compared to other pregnant women, she was already very comfortable. It's easy to serve, which gradually relieved Master Ye's secretly hanging heart.

When autumn was getting stronger, Jingshu woke up in the middle of the night with a burst of tight pain. Ye Ying, who was beside her, had always been a light sleeper, and she woke up with a muffled groan. Dongjing hurriedly lit up the lamp and came in, looking around Jingshu's stomach, but in the past few days, when she saw this appearance, she guessed that she was about to give birth.

The last quarter of an hour was still silent, and the next quarter the entire backyard of Luomeiju was brightly lit.Ye Ying listened to Mrs. Wen's words and helped Jingshu walk around the house a few times, and then carried Jingshu to the bed that had been prepared in the outer room. Looking at her sweaty face under the candlelight, she wanted to know what she was doing now. Not feeling well, "Don't be afraid."

"Hmm..." Sweat was sticking to his eyelashes, and he felt a little sore when he blinked. Jing Shu gasped for another burst of pain spreading all over his body just as soon as he answered, and the five fingers clasped on his wrist tightened immediately.

Ye Ying's expression remained the same, as if she had lost the sense of that arm. The woman next to her wanted to persuade her, but the pain would take a while before she actually gave birth. At this moment... it's not the first day that Mrs. Wen came to Luomeiju, she Knowing the relationship between these two masters, it is impossible to invite them out at this time.

Luo Fuxian saw that the bones of Jing Shu's hand that fell on Ye Ying's body turned terribly white. She was also a child and knew the pain was unbearable. , "Master, please take your hand back."

"It's okay." Ye Ying pressed Jingshu's little hand that she wanted to let go after she was startled, "If it hurts, you can grab me, and I will hurt with you."

Jing Shu's eyes were foggy, and she didn't know whether it was because sweat dripped into her eyes or tears welled up in her eyes, but she heard the gentle voice next to her ears, her heart was sour and sweet, "You... go out first..."

"Don't worry, I'll stay with you for a while."

She twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing if she was crying or laughing, "Don't worry...don't worry, I won't be able to give birth..."

Luo Fuxian sighed inwardly at the side, according to the situation, it is better to invite Ye Ying out when the time is almost up, and the old lady must come to invite Ye Ying.

All the idlers in the room retreated, leaving only Granny Wen, two maids, and Ye Ying sitting beside the bed, stroking Jing Shu's tightened little hands silently.In the room, apart from Jingshu's painful groans, there was only the voice of Wen Po telling her to adjust her breathing. Her attention was all on her stomach, and her teeth were trembling with successive tightenings.

Does it hurt?

Of course it was painful, but she dared to jump into hot molten iron, how could she not bear the pain?

When the sky turned white, Jing Shu was drenched in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water. Mrs. Wen helped her massage her waist and abdomen with experience to relieve the pain. There was no trace of blood remaining.

The sky gradually brightened through the window paper, Jing Shu's consciousness was still clear, she took a few deep breaths and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's half past Yinshi."

She has been in pain for almost three hours, Jing Shu panted, and looked up at Ye Ying who hadn't slept all night, "You go..."

Ye Ying caressed her sweaty little face, "Don't be distracted, save some strength."

When the maid came in to change the hot water, she informed the owners and wives that they were here. Jingshu began to have labor pains in the middle of the night, and it was impossible to give birth for a while, so she only received the news at dawn, and the maid came forward to report , I didn’t care about breakfast and came here.

As soon as the front foot finished speaking, the old lady stepped over the threshold on the back foot. She was very happy to see the person on the bed, and said a few words of comfort, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened a little when she received the light from Jingshu, " Ah Ying, let's go have breakfast with mother, Jingshu is not yet born, so go and have breakfast before coming back."

Ye Ying frowned, her expression was obviously unwilling, but Jing Shu forcibly retracted her hand, seeing the deep wrinkles left on his sleeves, she took a deep breath, trying to speak smoothly Said: "It's best, take a rest, when you wake up, the child... will be born..."

"Aying, go eat first, there is a stable woman here." The old lady patted him on the shoulder, "Be good, your daughter-in-law is in pain, don't make her feel bad."

Ye Ying pursed her lips, and looked at the little face whose corners of her mouth were so stiff as she suppressed the sound of gasping. She wanted to reassure him, so she hesitated again and again, and he said, "...I'll be back soon."

Before the brows and eyes were fully bent, the corners of the eyes were twitched by a familiar pain, and the smile froze on the face like that, Jingshu snorted, the voice suppressed by the pain sounded a little sad, "That's not happy go……"

The old lady immediately pulled Ye Ying up and pushed him to go out. As soon as she went out, she made a look at the maids and women next to her. As long as Ye Ying walked out of this door, it would be impossible for Jing Shu to give birth. He went in again.

All members of the Ye family gathered together in Tianze Building except for Ye Mengqiu. It was extremely rare for the whole family to have breakfast together, and without prior notice, the kitchen was busy for a while before it was served.

The brothers talked around Ye Ying, and he had to hold back his mind a little due to the overwhelmed questioning, Ye Hui couldn't help laughing when he saw his absent-minded appearance: "Look at the calmness of the elder brother, as expected of us waiting for a woman to give birth Most children!"

Thinking about it, Ye Ying is the eldest son of Ye, and has four younger brothers and one younger sister, but whether she is calm under her indifferent expression can only be seen by people with discerning eyes.

The old lady who was being dragged by Ye Qifei to ask how to give birth to a child suddenly squinted, "What do you mean, is it the same for a mother to have a younger brother and a daughter-in-law to have a son?"

The old lady didn't mean to blame her. Of course, Ye Hui touched his nose and didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, brother, Jingshu will definitely go well. Maybe the baby will be born after we finish our breakfast."

Ye Wei, the only one among the five brothers who had a child, said: "Back then, Xi'er was in pain for six hours before giving birth. Jingshu may be too early."

Ye Hui, who was demolished, secretly kicked the third younger brother, and then glanced at Ye Ying's lips that were suddenly pursed into a straight line. Which pot to open, I really don't know how the daughter-in-law got married.

Liu Xi smiled at the side, "Jingshu's body has been recuperating very well, and I don't think she will suffer as much as I did back then. The owner can rest assured."

The second brother's kick and the daughter-in-law's remedial action made Ye Wei shut up obediently, but Ye Ying had no intention of eating breakfast, and when the meal was served, she hurriedly took a few mouthfuls and got up to leave the table.

The old lady stopped him quickly, but it was no louder than the words from outside.

"The lady gave birth."

gave birth?

The faces of the people in the room were all kinds of dumbfounded, what happened?

Ye Ying, who was the first to regain her senses, had already returned to the bedroom like a gust of wind. The maid walked past her before reaching out to stop her. There was still a lingering bloody smell in the room. , seemed to have exhausted all her strength, the sunlight through the window paper cast a thin layer of light on her body, "How is she?"

The maid on the side quickly replied: "Madam is going well, but she is tired."

"Aying..." The person with closed eyes heard a familiar voice in a trance, and subconsciously called out.

Ye Ying hurried up to hold her limp and drooping hand, "Sleep when you're tired, I'll be with you."

Jing Shu frowned and opened her eyes, "Have you seen the child?"

Before Ye Ying entered the door, she only heard the baby crying and didn't care about it. Jing Shu suddenly asked this, and subconsciously looked in the direction just now, but at this time the baby had already been washed and wrapped in swaddling clothes and given to the old lady, "Yes What about mother?"

"You...hey," Jing Shu lowered her eyelids and complained with her mouth pouted: "You don't even look at the child who is finally born..."

The voice gradually became softer, and Ye Ying knew that she was extremely tired, so she stopped disturbing her, but quietly stayed by her side.

A group of people outside rushed to look at the newborn baby, and the old lady closed her mouth happily, "Look, this baby is exactly the same as Ah Ying back then, I told girl Jingshu that she must be a son with such a sharp belly, she Don't believe me, but isn't this my precious grandson!"

Ye Qifei looked closely at the little brother in the old lady's arms, it was red and wrinkled, and she was about to say an ugly word, but she heard her mother say: "Fei'er was not so good-looking when she was just born, come to think of it. He has inherited the appearance of the great master, and he will be a handsome son in the future."

Was she uglier than this when she was a child?

The brothers also rushed forward to look at it, but they had never held the baby, the old lady didn't allow them to do it, they could only look at it, and after a while, they handed it over to the nanny to settle down.The group wanted to see Jing Shu, but saw Ye Ying accompanying her sleeping face by the bed, so they pulled Mrs. Wen over to ask questions without disturbing her.

Jing Shu slept until the evening before waking up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of warm eyes. The latter breathed a sigh of relief when she woke up, and touched her little face that had regained its blood. Already? I asked Fuxian to prepare some snacks for you?"

She regained consciousness, and instead of answering his question, she asked, "Have you seen the child?"

If Ye Ying never looked at Jingshu again, she might get up from the bed angrily, her brows and eyes drooping to cover up a smile, "He's by your side."

Only then did Jing Shu discover a swaddling baby lying next to her, she reached out her hand to touch it, and quickly pressed the quilt that was about to be lifted with one hand, Ye Ying sat next to her, leaned over and hugged her sleeping son, her movements were incomparable Unfamiliar but extremely careful, he turned his swaddling clothes slightly so that Jing Shu, who was lying on the bed, could see his appearance.

The dark eyes immediately fell on the small face that was not opened, and looked thoughtfully at the man holding the child, Jing Shu blinked and suddenly let out a silly laugh, Ye Ying let the child go Going back, she looked at her helplessly and dotingly, "What are you smirking at?"

"Like you..."

Ye Ying hummed lightly: "You're happy."

He knew that Jingshu liked boys more.

His eyelashes fluttered, and the light in his eyes flickered, "Have you chosen a name yet?"

Touching her soft and smooth face, seeing her radiant appearance, made his long-term worries completely dissipate, "Jingfengzhijing, Conghengzhiheng, Ye Jingheng."

Our child, Ye Jingheng.