After Feng Qing had packed up and changed the bedding and mattress, she agreed to let Fang Zheng enter the house.

Without even looking at the child, Fang Zheng went straight to Feng Qing. The corners of his eyes were still a little red, and he squatted beside his wife's bed. Fang Zheng held Feng Qing's hand tightly, "Thank you for your hard work, madam."

"Ms. sir, I'm fine." Feng Qing looked slightly pale. She tilted her head. Fang Zheng immediately came forward and touched her head. Feng Qing looked at Fang Zheng distressedly and said, "For the future,

If we don’t let my husband worry about it any more, we will have two children.”

Fang Zheng nodded dully, "Madam, you must keep your word."

He was worried that his wife would feel envious when she saw other children in groups, and then want to add a younger brother or sister to Tuanzi.

The two people leaned their heads against each other and talked quietly, forgetting that Po Wen was still standing next to her, holding her child.

Po Wen looked on with a dry smile and did not dare to interrupt.

Mrs. Fang Jiang couldn't stand it any longer at the door. She walked in, stretched out her hand towards the child, "Let me see the child."

Po Wen breathed a sigh of relief and carefully handed the child to Fang Jiang, "Old Madam, she is a young lady."

As she spoke, she felt quite uneasy. After all, Mr. Fang only had a wife in his backyard. According to his servant's wishes, it would be better to have more children and grandchildren.

But she saw Ms. Fang Jiang's face full of smiles. She carefully uncovered the swaddling clothes and looked at the child's fair and tender face. She smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth. "Hello, granddaughter. Just one son and one daughter. They make up a good word. Hey, young, look."

Look at my good daughter and grandson. Just like her brother, she was born fair and tender, just like her mother. She will be a great beauty in the future."

Po Wen was once again surprised by the harmony of the Fang family. They kept saying auspicious words.

The more Fang Jiang heard this, the happier she became. With a wave of her hand, she gave each of them twenty taels of silver.

This is not a small amount, twenty taels is enough for their family to eat and drink for a year. The two stable women hold the money, and their good words are not repeated.

"To be honest with you, madam, the little lady is the most beautiful among the many children I have delivered. She will grow up to be a beauty in the future. The little lady will neither cry nor make trouble. She will be an elegant and kind-hearted person in the future. Congratulations to the old lady on your happy birthday.

What a wonderful granddaughter." The older Wen Po said jokingly.

The younger one echoed, "No, look at our little lady's fair face and delicate facial features. She makes people like her just by looking at her."

Mrs. Fang Jiang was so happy that she packed red eggs and wedding candies for the two gentlemen.

The two left with a lot of gratitude.

I will brag again when I go back.

Ms. Fang Jiang looked at the child, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. The child's face was so tender that she did not dare to touch it with her hands.

"Grandma, I want to see my sister." Tuanzi said through the thick curtain. His father said that after giving birth to his sister, his mother was weak and would not be able to come in and out of the room at will. He could only come closer and look in through the gap in the curtain.

The room was separated by a screen. Feng Qing was lying inside, and it was okay for Tuanzi to come in. Fang Jiang waved to Tuanzi, "Come and see my sister."

Tuanzi was still a little hesitant.

"Come in, dear grandson, your mother just said she wanted you to see your sister more often and take good care of her in the future."

When Feng Qing was mentioned, Tuanzi no longer hesitated and stepped through the door.

Ms. Fang Jiang hurriedly lowered her body so that Tuanzi could see her sister.

"My sister is so small." Tuanzi looked at the child for a while and said.

Mrs. Fang Jiang looked at him very small, "Duanzi was so big when he was born. Tuanzi will protect his sister from now on."

Tuanzi is a warm little boy. He decided before his sister was born, "I will give all my pen, ink, paper and inkstone to my sister."

For Tuanzi now, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are his most precious things.

Mrs. Fang Jiang laughed when she heard this, "Forget about the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I will give it to my sister when she grows up."

The grandfather and grandson chatted for a long time, and then Feng Qing urged Fang Zheng, "My lord, go and see the child."

Fang Zheng did not move, still gently smoothing his wife's sweaty hair. In front of Feng Qing, he never concealed his love for her.

This time Feng Qing's body suffered, but Fang Zheng was worried every day. Now that the child was finally born, Fang Zheng was completely relieved. How could he be willing to leave his wife even half a step.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Feng Qing teased, "People say that my daughter was my father's lover in his previous life. Why don't you go and see?"

"My husband's wife in my last life, this life, and my next life will only have my wife and lover." Fang Zheng frowned. He knew what his lover meant. He has always only wanted his wife.

As for his daughter, because she looks like a lady, Fang Zheng will treat her better than Tuanzi.

Feng Qing urged him several times, and Fang Zheng finally stood up and took the child back to his wife.

He put the child next to his wife's pillow and compared it. Sure enough, he looked more or less like her.

Fang Zheng's eyes glowed softly. He reached out and touched his daughter's cheek, "It's you who made my wife suffer for ten months."

He was still thinking about Feng Qing's difficult October, and Feng Qing pursed his lips and smiled.

She also called Tuanzi in. The family of four looked at each other in confusion at first. Suddenly there were so many children, and they felt a little uncomfortable. Fang Zheng didn't talk much. As Tuanzi got older, he looked more and more like his father, and the atmosphere was lively.

Feng Qing could only rely on her. She asked Tuanzi to wash his hands first, and then asked him to hold her sister's hand.
Chapter completed!