The crescent moonlight was like silver, and a touch of softness was reflected on Murong Jingyu's face, which made his eyes more deep. He knelt devoutly in the courtyard, begging his beloved wife to give birth smoothly.

This is the first time Murong Jingyu has experienced a woman having a child. The painful screams are heard in his ears and in his heart.

He was a difficult child, and now his children torture his mother like him.

Murong Jingyu was extremely excited when he learned that Shen Yihan was about to give birth. After a long period of care and care, he could finally see his own flesh and blood, and the joy was beyond words.

But when he learned that his beloved wife was dying, he began to resent his bones and blood. In contrast, his father had also resented him for this.

"Try more!!!"

"The eldest princess is the bravest!!!"

"It's not easy to be a mother, and having a baby is even more difficult!!!"

"If the eldest princess doesn't give birth again, the prince consort should break in again!!!"

"Princess, work hard and do it in one go!!!"

"Amitabha, the Buddha blesses!!!"

...

The midwife's begging sounded to Shen Yihan's heart, but it was too difficult to make her body stronger.

From the courageous state at noon to the middle of the night, Shen Yihan never thought that having a baby would be so difficult.

She always thought that she would give birth to the child with just one cup of tea like her mother, as if she had lost her feathers.

But unfortunately, the fetus in her belly was too heavy, and her hands and feet were all out, but her head was stuck in her body, like a carrot lying on the ground.

Shen Yihan recalled that her mother was experiencing injustice and that her father was ill in bed and would recover from the unknown time, and she suddenly recovered a little more strength.

"Wow wow wow wow~" A few crisp crying sounds pierced the loneliness of the night.

"Princess, he is a big fat...a girl." The midwife reported to Shen Yihan while cutting off the umbilical cord. She had never delivered such a heavy girl.

"Oh~" Shen Yihan sighed lightly. She was extremely disappointed when she didn't give birth to a male who could continue the Murong clan's incense.

"Princess, do you want to see the child?" The midwife cleaned the baby's body with great force and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"I'm tired..." Shen Yihan closed her eyes weakly, and she was still stuck in a sad mood and couldn't extricate herself.

"Has you born? Was you born? Han'er... Han'er..." The hurried knock on the door accompanied by anxious inquiries, and when he heard it, he was the anxious prince-in-law.

"The eldest princess has a good rest. I'll carry the child to the prince-consort." The midwife hurriedly pushed open the door and said with a smile, "Look at the prince-consort, look at your baby girl!!!"

"Have mother and son safe?" Murong Jingyu hesitated to look at the child in the midwife's arms, not daring to reach out. He had never held such a small baby.

"Well, don't worry, the mother and son are safe." The midwife comforted.

"That's good, that's good, thank God, as long as the mother and son are safe!" Murong Jingyu couldn't help but shed tears, which was excitement, touching, and touching.

"Hug the child quickly!!!" The midwife carefully handed the child in her arms to Murong Jingyu.

"Thank you for your hard work, take good care of my daughter, I'll go see her mother." Murong Jingyu walked around the midwife and walked towards the inner room. Looking at Shen Yihan's weak body, he once again burst into tears.

"Husband...I..." Shen Yihan reached out to help Murong Jingyu wipe his tears.

"My beloved wife, thank you for your hard work, my husband can't help you." Murong Jingyu held Shen Yihan's slender hand tightly.

"It was Han'er who was incompetent... gave birth to a girl..." Shen Yihan's various behaviors when he was pregnant were said to be able to have a son. Unexpectedly, the greater the hope at that time, the greater the disappointment now.

"No, my husband likes his daughter the most. Only his daughter can be as beautiful as Han'er." Murong Jingyu couldn't help but show his love.

"Really?" Shen Yihan thought her husband was just comforting himself.

"Really, I have always liked little girls, but you always say it, and I will follow you." Murong Jingyu didn't mind the gender of the child.

"Then you didn't even look at our girl?" Shen Yihan pouted and complained. Anyway, when she heard that she had given birth to a girl, she was indeed disappointed and didn't want to look at her at all.

"How do you know I didn't look at it? I saw it. Our girl is so cute and chubby. Don't believe it? I'll carry it to you!" Murong Jingyu quickly walked towards the midwife, and took the child over with his teeth. He held it with his hands, as if holding a priceless treasure.

"Be careful, don't hurt her~" Shen Yihan's maternal love was aroused the moment he saw his flesh and blood. Whether it was a girl or a son, they were all the flesh that fell from his body, and they should be loved and cherished.

"She..." Murong Jingyu burst out laughing, "Why would you give our girl a name, otherwise she would always say, and she wouldn't know who to say."

"When is it now?" Shen Yihan asked in a daze.

"Well, the hour has passed, and I really didn't pay attention to it." Murong Jingyu only cared about Shen Yihan's safety and had no time to care about the people around him.

"Middle school is over and it's the ninth day of the lunar calendar!" Shen Yihan muttered to himself, "Or call her Jiuer, how about it?"

"Jiu'er? Jiu'er?" Murong Jingyu looked at the little girl in his arms happily, "Good Jiu'er, I think our Jiu'er is almost worth more than nine pounds."

"Is it more than nine pounds? Are you weighing watermelons? Hehe~ That's right? Jiuer is quite in line with the characteristics of this little meat ball!" Shen Yihan was only more than four pounds when he was born, and he didn't dare to get half as heavy as her daughter.

"Jiu'er is neither a watermelon nor a small meat ball. Han'er is wrong!" Murong Jingyu carefully placed his daughter next to Shen Yihan.

"What is Jiuer?" Shen Yihan was very confused.

"Jiu'er is the crystallization of our love, the pearl in my hand, just like Han'er is the pearl in my father's hand." Murong Jingyu gently kissed Shen Yihan's forehead and gently touched Jiu'er's delicate cheek.

"Will my father be happy if I knew I had a girl?" Shen Yihan was full of expectations.

"Of course, my father only hopes that you and Jiuer will be safe and smooth. I guess my father will be very happy to know that our girl is called Jiuer. After all, it also means a magnificent honor." Murong Jingyu continued to comfort him.

"Let's name be given to Jiuer, let the father give it to you." Shen Yihan smiled knowingly.

"Yeah, my father will definitely get better, Han'er, don't worry." Murong Jingyu stroked his beloved wife's forehead with one hand and patted his beloved daughter's cradle with the other.

"Husband, go and tell your father in person, so that he can be happy." Shen Yihan looked at the baby beside him and then at the husband beside him. She never felt that she was so happy.

It is difficult to have a daughter and give birth to a daughter, it is difficult to teach a daughter to a girl, and it is not difficult to have a child or not to be troubled.
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