Jiang Nian leaned down, his eyes red, and held her hand tightly, "Are you still in pain now?"
Jiang Yue opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay. How long have I slept?"
Jiang Nian gently helped her up, leaned against her, and picked up a bowl of clear soup porridge that had been scraped of oil from the bedside. "You only slept for an hour, not long."
The sun is shining outside the window, it should be around noon.
The birth took half a day, which should be considered fast.
Jiang Yue felt weak all over and had no strength left, so she took two sips of the porridge beside him.
Her mind was blank, and she suddenly remembered, "Where is the child?"
Jiang Nian paused and raised his chin, "It's right next to you."
Jiang Yue turned her head and saw a small, slender, red baby lying on her left side, covered with a small quilt, sleeping quietly, with almost no sound of breathing.
If she hadn't told him, Jiang Yue really wouldn't have noticed that the child was sleeping next to her.
She stretched out her fingers and gently touched his face. It was softer than tofu, so she withdrew her fingers after just one touch, fearing that it would break.
She turned around and looked up at Jiang Nian behind her. She touched his face with the fingers that had just touched the child, then smiled and said, "One big cub and one little cub, our family is complete."
Jiang Nian wrapped her hand around his, brought it to his lips and kissed it, "One child is enough for us, we won't have any more."
He almost went crazy looking at the basins of blood today. He couldn't bear it if it happened again.
He couldn't bear to see Jiang Yue in so much pain.
"Okay." Jiang Yue also felt that having one child was enough, and there was no throne to inherit. The pain of giving birth is really known only to those who have given birth. Her gums still ached slightly.
When the three siblings of the Fan family returned from the city, they found that everyone in the yard was smiling happily and had killed a chicken and made soup.
When Fan Jin smelled a lingering smell of blood in the inner courtyard, his face changed and he tried to walk inside, but was stopped by Yuan Zhuangtou.
He said with a smile: "My wife gave birth to a little boy today and is resting. Let's not disturb her. Today is a good day. My wife killed two chickens for us. Let's have some fun together!"
Fan Jin was stunned. His master gave birth? The little wolf cub came?!
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