"The baby is born, congratulations, uncle, you are a young master!"

Mrs. Wu who delivered the baby ran out of the delivery room with a face full of joy and shouted to Ning Fu and others outside.

"Great, how is my wife?"

Ning Fu rushed forward and asked Po Wu eagerly.

"Madam is fine, mother and son are safe!"

Wu Po replied again.

Liu Qingxin's delivery went very smoothly this time, and Ning Fu's preparations in advance were useless.

"Great, can I go in now?"

Ning Fu clapped his hands happily, and then asked eagerly again.

"Uncle, wait a moment, the inside needs to be tidied up before you can go in!"

Wu Po hurriedly dissuaded her, saying that the scene of a woman giving birth is not very pretty, which is why men are strictly prohibited from entering the delivery room.

At this time, Liu Zheng and Liu Ce also stepped forward to urge the midwife to hurry up. They were all anxious to see Liu Qingxin's mother and son.

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Wu came out with the baby in her arms. Liu Zheng grabbed it and refused to let go of the baby.

Ning Fu looked at the red and wrinkled baby, but as a first-time father, he didn't feel anything. Maybe he hadn't been able to accept the change in status for a while.

After everything was cleaned up, Ning Fu rushed in immediately.

I saw Liu Qingxin sitting on the bed with a pale face, her hair wet with sweat and stuck to her smooth forehead. She looked so exhausted that it made people feel distressed.

"How do you feel, Qingxin?"

Ning Fu stepped forward, grabbed Liu Qingxin's cold little hand and asked.

"I'm fine. Don't worry, sir. How is the child? Isn't it cute?"

Liu Qingxin asked with a tired smile.

"The child is here. He is a big fat boy. He looks like a smart little guy at first glance!"

At this time, Liu Zheng came over with the child in his arms, his face almost bursting into laughter.

When Ning Fu heard this, he looked at the red and wrinkled little guy, but secretly curled his lips in his heart. Can this tell how smart this guy is?

Of course, Ning Fu would never say this.

Liu Qingxin also forced herself to sit up at this time, and then hugged the child excitedly.

The little guy was obviously hungry, so he opened his mouth and started crying.

Although the family has hired a wet nurse for a long time, the newborn baby cannot drink milk and can only feed the baby some water first.

"Sir, what should we name our child?"

Liu Qingxin held the child in her arms and suddenly raised her head and asked Ning Fu.

"this……"

Ning Fu was embarrassed for a while. He had already been thinking about choosing a name. He even thought of several names for boys and girls.

It's a pity that he really has no talent in this area, and the names he thought of are not very satisfactory, so he hasn't decided yet.

However, Ning Fu soon saw Liu Zheng next to him who looked eager to try, and immediately his eyes lit up and he said: "Father-in-law, you are the elder, why don't you choose the name of this child?"

"This...okay!"

Liu Zheng didn't even pretend to refuse, and immediately agreed. He had been looking forward to this child for too long.

Liu Zheng thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "Yes, this child is the eldest son and grandson of the Ning family. Nothing else matters, as long as he can grow up safely, so why not call him Ningjing!"

"

The word "Jing" itself means peace and stability. Liu Zheng originally wanted to name his child Ning'an, but he thought the name was too vulgar, so he replaced it with the word "Jing".

Ning Fu was shocked when he heard this. The humiliation of Jingkang hadn't happened yet. Could it be that his son's name like this was foreshadowing something?

In addition, Ning Fu also thought that the national surname of Later Zhou Dynasty was Guo, and his second uncle had already changed it to Guo. If he succeeded in restoring the country in the future, wouldn't his son have to be named Guo Jing?

However, before Ning Fu expressed his objection, Liu Qingxin happily agreed: "Ningjing is a good name. I have nothing else to ask for in this life but that this child can grow up safely!"

Seeing his wife's statement, Ning Fu couldn't say anything against it. Besides, it was the name he asked Liu Zheng to choose just now, so he couldn't go back on his words, right?

In desperation, Ning Fu had no choice but to nod and recognize the heroic son. He just didn't know if there were Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the world, otherwise he could find one for his son to start practicing.

There was an extra child in the family, and Ning Fu and Liu Qingxin were a little confused at first. Even with the help of a wet nurse, they were still very worried.

Fortunately, the child Ning Jing was in good health and did not suffer from any illness. Moreover, he could eat and sleep. Soon his skin stretched out and he turned into a fair and fat boy who kept giggling when he saw anyone.

This made Ning Fu finally feel the joy of being a father. The first thing he did when he came home every day was to play with his son for a while.

Originally, Ning Fu wanted to write a letter to Mr. Guo to tell him the good news, but he was worried that the content of the letter would be leaked and people would know about his relationship with Mr. Guo, so he had to give up the idea.

However, Mr. Guo also began to migrate to the Song Dynasty. The first batch of people were resettled in Qingxian County, where residences had been built and grain and farm tools had been distributed. As long as they worked hard for a few years, they could settle down.

That evening, Ning Fu returned home and played with his son for a long time. Now the little boy can turn over and may crawl after a while.

"Sir, I checked the accounts today and found out why the income from the briquette workshop is so much less?"

Liu Qingxin came over and asked Ning Fu.

She recovered a lot, so she also began to check the accounts of her family's properties. Although she did not directly intervene in the management of these properties, various accounts needed to be sent to her for counting.

"Scarface came to me specifically to report this matter. Because the briquette machine has been copied, several briquette workshops have appeared in Beijing. We can no longer monopolize this business, and the revenue has naturally dropped."

Ning Fu replied with a smile.

"Our business has been stolen, sir, can you still laugh?"

When Liu Qingxin heard this, she said angrily that these properties were what she planned to leave to her son. Now that they were stolen, of course she was very angry.

"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, a technology cannot be kept secret forever. Let alone briquettes, even the method of making soap may be leaked in the future, so we must prepare early."

Ning Fu reminded with a smile.

"That's not okay. The soap belongs to our family. If anyone dares to steal it, I will sue the police!"

Liu Qingxin immediately said anxiously that she didn't pay much attention to money before, but after having a child, she began to want to leave an inheritance to her son.

Ning Fu smiled inwardly when he saw Liu Qingxin's angry look. He was about to explain a few words when he suddenly saw Shi Hua running in panting and saying: "Master, the boy in the palace already knows that he is here. It seems like there is something urgent."
Chapter completed!