Chapter 682 Production
Chapter 682 Production
The current situation is really similar to the situation of Rong Zhan back then.

Rong Zhan was the youngest son of the first emperor, about the same age as his nephews.

He really likes to take those nephews out to play.

If you don't take it out to play, how can you beat it?

So much so that several little county kings have a psychological shadow on him, and every time they see this thirteenth uncle, they want to run away.

Especially when Rong Heng was a child, Rong Zhan often took care of him.

Shen Tingxue suddenly thought of this, and muttered, "Yang'er probably wouldn't beat our son."

"probably not."

"I think my son is more likely to beat him up."

She and Rong Zhan were the overlords among boys and girls when they were young.

Su Yang's little doll is very timid at first glance, very shy.

Therefore, his little uncle is more likely to be beaten by his nephew in the future, and the possibility of beating his nephew should be very low.

"Don't be angry, we are all a family, you can really be angry."

"You see, Uncle Su is very kind to his mother and concubine. How happy they are now. It's not like they don't want you because they have a young son. Don't make a black face."

"Good."

"I am not angry."

After a while, Rong Zhan sighed, and said helplessly, "Why should I be angry?"

"I care about you and the children."

"The concubine mother already has her own home, so I don't need to worry about it."

"But I don't like that milk doll."

"Can you let him go out to live in the house?"

"..."

Shen Tingxue was stunned.

Shisan even disliked his own brother so far.

But he is about to become a father, so it seems unrealistic for him to accept such a child who is only one year older than his son as Didi.

"Let's talk later."

"Let's go to accompany mother and concubine first..."

However, just as Shen Tingxue got up, the pain suddenly hit her, her face turned pale instantly, and she almost fell to the ground.

Rong Zhan reached out and hugged her.

"Xueer, what's wrong?"

"Thirteen, I, I feel like I'm about to give birth, it hurts so much."

A moment ago, they were still complaining about Xiaowa's refusal to report early.

In the end, the little guy was very obedient and wanted to come out without stopping.

Shen Tingxue gave birth a few days earlier, which was within expectations.

There are three stable women in the palace, who have lived here for more than half a month, and there are doctors.

Xuan Che sent someone to deliver a letter to the General's Mansion, and asked Shen Rong to come over by the way.

Concubine Min didn't expect that she had such a coincidence to leave her son to Su Bugui, so she rushed over anxiously.

"It hurts, Thirteen..."

"It hurts."

"I know, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here with you."

"My lord, you should go out, the princess is about to give birth."

The steady lady said something boldly.

Rong Zhan glanced over with a cold look, almost frightened the Wen woman to death.

Concubine Min hurriedly said: "Leave him alone, let him stay here."

With the current situation, Rong Zhan would definitely not go out.

Concubine Min gave birth at that time, and Su Bugui also stayed by the bed without moving.

They are not afraid of any so-called bad luck.

What they are afraid of is that something will happen to their wives.

Shen Chengting, Bai Ci and the brothers of the Shen family also hurried over.

When Bai Ci came in, she was slightly taken aback when she saw Concubine Min.

Shen Chengting was taken aback when he saw Su Bugui who was holding the child outside.

The Shen brothers: "?"

"Where did this milk doll come from? It looks really white."

"Su Daxia, did you pick it up halfway? It couldn't be someone else's son you stole."

"This is my son, dear son."

Everyone: "..." Dear, dear son?

(End of this chapter)

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