Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Someone paid attention to the child's condition, someone pressed acupoints for her to help her deliver, and someone massaged her sore waist and so on.

"Princess, you see the head, you see the head."

When Su Qingyuan heard such a sound when she was about to collapse, her half-closed eyes instantly opened wide.

Wen Po seized the opportunity, "Princess, use your strength."

"Yes, that's it, push harder and drag on longer."

The people outside were extremely anxious, Yan Nancen had already stood sluggishly at the beginning and now he was pacing back and forth at the door.

Following Su Qingyuan's yell, mixed with the child's cry, everyone outside looked into the room at once.

The baby is crying loudly and should sound healthy.

It's just that he didn't hear anything about Yuan'er.

Just as he was about to go up to ask, the door was opened, and Mrs. Wen held a wrapped baby and showed it to him.

"Congratulations to Lord Hou, congratulations to Lord Hou, you have a little princess."

"Where is Yuan'er? How is Yuan'er?"

He asked anxiously, and Mrs. Wen paused, "Princess is too tired, she has already fallen asleep. After changing clothes, Lord Hou can go in and have a look."

Wen Po seldom saw a father who didn't pay attention to her children, so she was a little surprised, "Master Hou, here's the little Princess, look, she looks like a princess."

After speaking, he handed the child to him directly, and he subconsciously reached out to take it, but he couldn't hold it at all.

He took it with both hands, upright and cautious, as if he was holding something.

Outsiders thought this movement was really weird, especially Yan Nancen's body was tense at this time.

Even his breathing slowed down a lot, and he didn't dare to move much. Although the little person in his arms only showed a small face, he was still afraid of hurting her.

Seeing him standing stiffly on the spot and not daring to move, Wen Po finally spoke up, "Can Master Hou know how to hold a child?"

He let out a dry cough to ease the embarrassment, "Of course I will, but Benhou wants to go in and see Yuan'er, so you hold her by yourself."

Wen Po has a lot of things to do, and taking care of Su Qingyuan is the top priority. If she comes to take care of the children, who will do these things?
Fortunately, Grandma Gui came out at this time, and quickly took the child from Yan Nancen's hand, and held it skillfully, very easily.

Yan Nancen almost froze looking at it, is it so easy?Why is it more difficult for him to kill the enemy when he is in his arms than to go to the battlefield? The feeling of not even daring to breathe makes him a little scared.

"How is Yuan'er?"

"Madam is a little weak now and has fallen asleep. She should wake up when she rests for a while."

After all, there is no mother who falls asleep all the time. As long as her body is only weak, she will wake up after sleeping for a while, because the mother is thinking about the flesh that has fallen from her body.

So the average mother will wake up quickly after resting for a while, and the first question is about my baby.

The first thing Su Qingyuan said when she woke up was to ask, "Where's the child?"

Yan Nancen who heard her voice quickly got up and stepped forward, "Yuan'er, are you awake? What's wrong?"

Seeing his already red eyes, Su Qingyuan came back to her senses and asked again, "Where is the child? Boy or girl?"

Yan Nancen didn't have time to answer this question, he just wanted to know what was wrong with her.

"I'll ask the imperial physician to come in and take a pulse." After speaking, he turned and left.

Su Qingyuan saw that he was so anxious that he almost tripped over the threshold, she raised the corners of her lips, this man, do you want to poke someone like this.

When she just woke up, she was thinking about the child, but seeing him like that, she really felt a little distressed.

The imperial doctor came in to check the pulse, but said that she was weak after childbirth, but this was normal, after all, she had lost so much blood.

"Rest now is for rest. The minister will arrange the requirements for the princess to maintain her body. Don't go to the ground for a few days. It will be fine in five days."

"Is there any hidden danger physically?" Yan Nancen asked again.

The imperial physician leaned over, "Go back to Lord Marquis, there is nothing left. Judging from the current pulse condition, the princess is only slightly weak, and she will recover after a while."

He was about to ask something again, but Su Qingyuan quickly interrupted him, "Okay, I'm fine now."

Seeing that she was about to get up, he hurried forward to help her, "Don't get up, I will support you."

Su Qingyuan nodded with a smile, then let him support her, she leaned in his arms, "Doctor, go down first, I'm fine."

The imperial physician bent down to salute.

"Now I can see my baby, right?"

Yan Nancen hummed, "That little girl has a big appetite, she just cried from hunger and is breastfeeding. Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare three wet nurses."

Speaking of these three wet nurses, Su Qingyuan wanted to laugh. At that time, Yan Nancen felt that the child in her stomach was moving too much.

Especially in the later stage, when it moves too much, you can see small fists, small soles, and even later, as long as he puts one hand on her stomach, the little kid will punch and kick her.

So he concluded that there must be a kid in this belly. Seeing such a vigorous appearance, he felt that one nurse was definitely not enough, so he directly asked for three nurses.

At that time, Su Qingyuan said, is this too much?