After Mother Remarried, I Laid Down Three Ground Rules With My Stepfather

Reborn into this life before the age of two, my Father vanished on his way to the provincial exam in the capital—alive, he was never found; dead, his body never returned. That very month, Grandfa...

600 is really a son

600 is really a son

Sun Sicheng, Wu and Ma arrived at Ping'an Courtyard.

"Master, mother and second aunt are here." Ping'an shouted awkwardly. The master didn't allow him to call him dad, saying that there were many people who called him dad, but he was the only one who called him master. However, after marriage, he should follow Awu and call her mother, and it would not be nice to call her master's wife.

But if in front of others, Ping An would usually call them Master or Master's Wife. They have to be consistent, right?

"How is Ah Wu? Isn't the pain coming on yet? Madam, go in with your sister-in-law and ask Leng Yue to come out for a moment. I have something to ask her."

Wu helped Ma put on her outer coat and went in. After a while, Leng Yue arrived at the door.

"Master, the Madam is fine. She has started to have contractions, but the pain is not severe. Nanny just helped her eat a bowl of poached eggs."

"Leng Yue, if there is anything unusual inside, you must tell me. This is ginseng slices. If the young lady is tired, give her a slice, but not too much."

"Master, I understand." Leng Yue took the small medicine box and went into the delivery room.

Ping An said, "Master, there are ginseng slices prepared inside."

"How can it be the same? This is real old ginseng. I haven't come across one in years. I will never use it easily."

Only then did Sun Sicheng have time to talk to Wan Changsheng and Sun Hongyu.

The child born by Awu was his first grandchild. Changqing's wife gave birth three months later, and judging from her pregnancy and pulse, it was most likely also a boy.

When Awu saw her mother and aunt come in, she was about to smile, but her mouth pursed and she started crying. At this moment, her stomach was aching.

Wu felt distressed, but still managed a smile, "Why are you crying? It's better to feel pain, and the birth will be faster if it hurts. Ah Wu, mother, your second aunt and your mother-in-law are all here, don't be afraid, Mammy, have you asked someone to boil some hot water?"

Huang Ma said, "Madam, Banchun is in the kitchen. Madam has eaten a lot just now, so she is not hungry."

Ping'an was drinking tea with his master and others outside, but later he could not sit still. Awu had been in there for an hour and he could still hear her crying in pain from time to time. He wondered when this child would come out?

Although Sun Sicheng was anxious, he knew that Awu was the first child and would not be born so quickly. Normally it would take three or four hours. How could it be so late?

"Sicheng, has the Qingsu ointment been officially sold to the public? Can this ointment cure syphilis?"

Sun Sicheng shook his head: "What we used on Bai Jiaming was not ointment, but liquid medicine. In addition to external use, we also used silver needles to soak in the Qingsu medicine. This is a two-pronged approach. Only in this way can the effect be better. But even so, it is only 70% to 80% cured. He looks almost the same as a normal person, but the root cause is not really eliminated.

Many such patients came in the twelfth month, and even more in the first month of the lunar year. We had no choice but to let them use ointment first, and the effect was okay, but it was far worse than Bai Jiaming's, and there was nothing we could do about it.

If they come into contact with these patients too much, they might get infected. If they use ointment to treat the skin infections, big or small, before giving them injections, it will be much safer. If someone is really seriously ill, that's fate."

Sun Hongyu and Wan Changsheng nodded repeatedly. This was as they should do. Venereosis was difficult to treat and many doctors simply refused to treat it. The eldest master was able to find a solution for them and prepare the ointment, which was already very kind of him to them.

Ping'an stood at the door, not in the mood to listen to the conversation between his master and the others. Awu's slightly suppressed crying in the room made him feel indescribably sad.

The fetus was well taken care of, but since it was the first child, it was not easy to give birth to. Awu had to suffer a lot. But although I knew she was having a hard time, I was powerless and could not help her at all.

Mei Niang, Wu and Ma were also anxious in the delivery room. Awu was in pain for a short while at first, but then she was fine. There was no bleeding, and no amniotic fluid flowed out. She even slept for a long time.

Leng Yue reported the young mistress's condition to the young master every once in a while. This time, Ping An heard that the lady had been sleeping for more than half an hour, and he was also numb.

Awu is really a rare carefree young woman who has just given birth. She can actually fall asleep at this time.

Sun Sicheng felt that Ping An was being unreasonable: "Awu is tired, so it's better for her to take a nap to get some rest. Look at you, what's the point of standing at the door? It's just that your legs are numb. The three of us sitting and drinking tea and waiting will have the same effect.

Don't worry, it's okay. If you can fall asleep, it won't hurt. If there's no severe pain, the baby can't be born. Your son wants to stay in his mother's belly for a while longer. It's safe. It's okay. Ask someone to prepare some food. Everyone can have something hot to warm their stomachs later."

Wan Changsheng stood up and said, "I'll go and tell them. Ping An, listen to your master. Sit down and drink some hot tea. There's no rush to have a baby."

In the second half of the night, Awu began to experience waves of pain. When the pain became unbearable, she did not care about anything else and just screamed out loud.

Now Sun Sicheng could no longer sit still and started to teach Leng Yue and the others how to do this and that through the door.

On the way, Ping'an and I went in again to check Awu's pulse.

"Master, can't you give Wu acupuncture to induce labor?"

Sun Sicheng shook his head: "No, Awu is fine in every way. It's better to let the baby mature and be safe. Don't worry. We are all here. Leng Yue and the others have become very good at midwifery in recent years."

Another hour passed.

"Master, how about I give Wu a caesarean section? I think she can hardly cry anymore."

Sun Sicheng also frowned, "Caesarean section is not possible, wait a little longer, if it doesn't work I will give Awu two injections."

My water broke just in time. Three hours later, it was already the middle of the night.

Just when Ping An could no longer hold back, a voice came from the delivery room: "I saw the young master's head. It's almost there."

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The sound of a baby's full-throated cry was heard from the delivery room.

Ping An's eldest son was born.

Ping'an's eyes warmed up, the crying of the baby made his heart tremble, the power of blood was really strong.

Sun Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was already forty years old this year and had finally become a grandfather.

Wan Changsheng spun around excitedly: "Uncle, you are a great grandfather now, hehehe, hehe."

Sun Hongyu smiled and said, "Mrs. Liu and the others in the kitchen have been busy all night, cooking many red eggs and wedding cakes. After dawn, Erqiang and the others will go to each family to announce the good news."

"Hey, hey, I had someone buy the wedding basket a few days ago. Uncle, you can choose the name of the child. Xi'er and Xuan'er are both chosen by you."

Sun Hongyu whispered, "Don't be silly, let Elder Wang or Mr. Wang choose the name. There are already five Jinshi in his family, and Ping An wants his child to study with Mr. Wang in the future."

In the delivery room.

Mei Niang, Wu and Ma looked at the pink and tender little baby and didn't know how to describe their love for it. How could there be such a cute baby?

Mei Niang's voice was incredibly soft: "He looks a lot like his father when he was a child. He's alike in every way, but his father doesn't have the little flesh on his body that the baby has."

Ma looked at the baby and wished she could take him home to raise him. Her Xin'er would not get married until the second half of this year, and her eldest son would not get married until September next year. It would not be good for siblings to have two weddings in one year.

"Sister-in-law, this little face and hands are so perfect. They chose the auspicious day of February 2nd to be born. I really want to take him home and raise him. Changzhi is already 20 years old. When they get married in September next year, they will have a grandchild at least in the second half of the year after next."

Wu's eyes were full of smiles. Her Changyuan would get married in the first half of next year, but she was not in a hurry because Changqing's child would be born in three months.

Changqing got married early, but his child was left behind by his younger sister. There was nothing that could be done about it. Zhiyuan, a son of Mr. Sun's family, got married at about the same time as Changqing, and his wife was just three months pregnant.

Awu and Ping'an's children became the eldest of this generation in these families.