"My lord, with your words, the heads of Liu Hong and the 200 former Southern Army guards are all yours!"
This can be considered a statement. Lu Tu also knew that even though Liu Hong had made a statement when he first incorporated them, it was completely different from what he was doing now.
After all, he was a captain just like Lü Tu, and in terms of the importance of the organization, his captain rank was much higher than Lü Tu's.
But after all these events, Liu Hong finally saw through Lü Tu's true character and learned about Lü Tu's grand ambitions.
Just as Lü Tu was about to say something to win people over, the crying of a baby suddenly came from inside the house.
The two then looked towards the house, and the door opened. Cui Guo ran out, her face covered in sweat, and exclaimed with delight, "Congratulations, son-in-law! You have a precious son weighing 8 pounds and 6 ounces. Mother and child are safe and sound!"
Lu Tu ran over excitedly: "Great! Hahaha, I'm a dad! Hahaha, I'm a dad!"
Liu Hong also excitedly knelt down in the south direction with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly: "General, Madam, did you see? The princess and her child are safe and sound. This child has the blood of the Song family. The Song family has an heir. Waaah!"
Lu Tu jogged a few steps and rushed into the house, refusing the child that Lingdang brought to show him. Lu Tu went straight to the bedside and took Song Yuxi's hand with concern: "My wife, you've worked hard."
Song Yuxi smiled weakly: "Husband, I'm not tired. Being able to give birth to your child is the happiest thing for me."
Upon hearing this, Lü Tu was filled with immense happiness and sweetness. He was so moved that tears almost welled up in his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed Song Yuxi on the forehead, then used a hot towel to wipe away her sweat.
Wang Min, who was washing his hands to remove the blood, snorted coldly: "At least you're a man of some affection and loyalty, and you haven't neglected your wife just because you have a son."
Lu Tu sighed helplessly: "Grandma, can't you say something nice when things are this romantic?"
Wang Min was about to retort when she suddenly realized that what Lu Tu said also made some sense, so she reluctantly shut her mouth.
The tension among the people in the room dissipated after their antics, replaced by laughter and cheerful chatter.
It has to be said that Song Yuxi has a good constitution, and given that she is only 17 years old at the time, she is naturally not in any serious condition.
Nangong Huiyu picked up the child and handed him to Lü Tu, saying, "Husband, quickly give the little one a name."
Lu Tu looked at Song Yuxi and said, "My wife, you went through so much to give birth to him, so you should name him."
Song Yuxi looked up and called out to Wang Min, who was about to leave: "Grandma, please wait. If it weren't for you today, I might have suffered even more. Could you please give me a name?"
Wang Min stopped and looked at Song Yuxi with a hint of admiration in her eyes. She nodded slightly and said, "The Song family's family traditions are indeed quite sophisticated. Well, considering that your mother and I got along quite well back then, I'll help you think of something."
Wang Min paced back and forth in the room, pondering for a moment. After a while, he said seriously, "Since this little guy was wrapped in the cloth I brought when he was born, let's just name him Lü Bu!"
Everyone, including Song Yuxi, nodded in unison when they heard the name: "Lu Bu, not bad."
Only Lu Tu felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this: "No way! He can have my wife's surname, but he absolutely cannot be called Lu Bu!"
It seems that even in previous history, there has never been a person named Lü Bu, otherwise they would never have acted this way.
"Why can't he be called Lü Bu?"
Good heavens, Lü Bu is notorious for killing his adoptive father. Although he is called his biological father, he still feels uncomfortable, but he can't explain it to them.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "No means no. I'll find another one."
"Look at this little guy, covering his head with the swaddle blanket himself, isn't he adorable? How about we name him Lü Meng?"
Lu Tu stood up on the spot, and before he could speak, Wang Min glared at him: "So it won't work again, huh?"
"right."
"You can't explain why, can you?"
"Um."
The name Lü Meng is also unlucky. Just the story of crossing the river in white robes has been cursed by people from previous generations for over a thousand years.
Even Lü Tu himself was puzzled; this surname really made it difficult to choose a name.
Wang Min sneered: "This won't do, that won't do, how about we name him Lü Xing?"
Lu Tu secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Alright, let's call him Lu Xing!"
The matter of the name was finally settled. Lu Tu didn't actually have high expectations for the child's name. Perhaps it was because he had a modern mindset and didn't care much about what the child's name was, as long as it was easy to pronounce and remember.
To be honest, when he was in elementary school in his previous life, he envied a male classmate named Ding Tian. His name was so easy to write, and he had more time to answer questions than others.
Song Yuxi held the little guy in her arms and rubbed her face against his tender skin: "Lu Xing, your great-aunt chose such a good name."
Wang Min glared at Lü Tu again: "You careless bastard, I have to go back early to help my Miaoling's child come up with a good name. I can't let you ruin such a promising child."
Wang Miaoling hadn't said much, knowing she wasn't the main character right now, but Wang Min still dragged her into it.
She said coquettishly, "Grandma, I'll take you back to rest."
After Wang Min left, the little guy started crying again. Song Yuxi glanced at Lü Tu awkwardly, but Lü Tu didn't notice at all.
At this moment, Nangong Huiyu reminded him, "Husband, why don't you go out first?"
Why should I go out?
"My sister is going to breastfeed her baby."
Lu Tu waved his hand dismissively: "So what if I'm being told to? It's not like I haven't seen this before."
"No, you have to go out!" Nangong Huiyu immediately put herself in Song Yuxi's shoes when she thought about how she would soon be going through the same thing. She could understand why Song Yuxi was shy at this moment, because her breasts were very swollen!
Lu Tu couldn't persuade them otherwise, so he went outside. Still excited, he told everyone he met, "I had a son, hehe, 8 pounds and 6 ounces."
"Do you know what I did today? My wife gave birth, the baby weighed 8 pounds 6 ounces..."
The villagers who were stopped all offered their congratulations, but also found it amusing.
Lu Tu, who usually dominated Wuchuan, slaughtering hundreds of Wuhuan cavalrymen and capable of quelling rebellions in Wuchuan with only a hundred men, was now laughing like a fool.
Before long, Xiao Zhong and others also brought Liu Yang and the others over to offer their congratulations, carrying cooked food that the villagers had prepared and sent.
"Congratulations, brother! When are we going to have the banquet?"
Lu Tu waved his hand and said, "Let's not be extravagant. Just give each person 5 catties of millet. By the way, Mr. Xiao, call the bricklayers over and have them build me a few more houses. My family will have more and more children in the future."
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