Old Lady Song and Yun also stared at the child with seldom, and were both very grateful.

The worst plan I originally did was to protect the university.

But it is the greatest luck that both children and adults can be kept.

When Aunt Qi heard the child's crying, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that Princess Zhaoyang would really give birth to a child?

Then he couldn't wait to rush in, "Is the child born? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Old Lady Song stood in front of Song Yao's bed, preventing Aunt Qi from seeing the child.

She sneered, "So what if it's a man or a woman?"

Aunt Qi was so anxious, "In-law and grandmother, how could this be my grandson of Qi's family? I have to let me be the one who is the aunt."

Song Yao was coaxing the child, but seeing this, he slowly sank his face.

She knew that because Qi's father and mother died early, Qi's family had only Qi Jun, and aunt Qi paid great attention to Qi's family's children and expressed her intentions more than once that she hoped she would have a son.

In the past, Song Yao thought it was human nature and didn't care. Instead, because of the kindness of Qi's aunt, she treated Qi's aunt as her mother-in-law.

Until just after a lifetime of death, Aunt Qi only saw the child in her eyes, which was really heartbreaking.

"I disappointed my aunt." Song Yao spoke in a cold tone, "It's my daughter."

"Daughter?" The disappointment on Aunt Qi's face was very obvious.

"What's wrong with your daughter?" Yun was angry, "My daughter was raised with a delicate heart. She married her to your Qi family and gave birth to your Qi family for a lifetime. Do you still dislike the daughter you gave birth to is not worthy of your Qi family's house sign?"

"This, no," Aunt Qi denied, "I didn't mean that..."

"I don't care about what you mean. Since you can't take good care of my granddaughter, Yaoyao will follow me to the Song family later. When will I want to come back?" Old Lady Song said bluntly.

"This, this is not good..." Aunt Qi's face turned green. "This confinement period is supposed to be in her husband's house, so there is no reason to go back to her parents' house. I don't know, and I thought my family treated Yaoyao badly..."

The main reason is that she is not Song Yao’s mother-in-law, and her aunt is separated by many layers, which is easy to cause controversy.

This time Song Yao went to her husband's house, it is not allowed to be said that she was bullying her niece-in-law.

However, no matter what Aunt Qi said, Old Lady Song insisted on taking Song Yao back to the Song family.

Aunt Qi was shameless and could only write a letter to Qi Jun in shame.

Song Yao took Song Zhao's hand and said movedly, "Thank you little sister, you saved our mother and daughter."

The little pink ball in his arms smacked his mouth, opened Hei Jijiu's eyes, and looked at Song Zhao.

Song Yao was very surprised, "Little sister, she actually opened her eyes to see you. She likes you very much."

Song Zhao really wants to say that although a newborn baby can open his eyes, he can only feel the strength of the light and cannot see anything specific.

Thinking of this, Song Zhao still blinked at the little pink ball by chance, "Hello, baby."

"Little sister, you let her be born. Please give her a name." Song Yao said.

"Just call Qi'an."

Song Zhao pinched the little niece's fleshy hands, and a smile curled up at the corner of her lips, "I hope she can be safe."

"An An, this name is good." Yun and Old Lady Song also liked it very much, "That's called An An, our Song family finally has a grandchild."

The family talks and laughs.

Si Yu arranged all the carriages on the road and took Old Lady Song and others back to Song Mansion.

Song Yao was carried onto a carriage by the maid.

Yun hugged An An and walked behind with Old Lady Song.

Si Yu couldn't help but work together, so he leaned over to see An An, "Mother-in-law, will it hurt if a woman has a baby?"

Yun also looked at Si Yu, thinking that Song Zhao would get married soon, so he said it was very serious, "Of course, a woman gave birth to a child is equivalent to a temple of Yama where one foot stepped into. If the pain is divided into ten levels, the pain of giving birth is a level ten pain, which is equivalent to 20 bones breaking at the same time."

Si Yu tightened his lips.

His eyes fell on Song Zhao again.

He was as thin as Ah Zhao, how could he bear that kind of pain?

Old Mrs. Song didn’t feel anything at all. Today, seeing Song Yao’s childbirth look, she felt too immersive and thought that Song Zhao would also experience it in the future.

"The Marquis won't be unhappy because Zhao Zhao gave birth to a daughter in the future, right?"

Everyone in the world values ​​children.

Many factors that cause the relationship between husband and wife are broken because the first child is not the son, so they take concubines and estrange their wives.

Song Yao and Song Zhao were born in the same mother. Song Yao gave birth to a daughter for the first time, and Song Zhao was likely to be the first child in the future.

When Si Yu heard this, he said in a deep voice, "It is absolutely impossible. Whether it is a daughter or a son, as long as it is born by A Zhao, I will be very happy."

In fact, Si Yu's true thoughts were that after seeing Song Yao's tragic situation, he did not dare to let Song Zhao experience such a thing.

Hearing Si Yu's answer, Yun and Old Lady Song began to like him.

*

Qi Jun rushed back seven days later.

In the past few days, the Song family has taken good care of Song Yao and An An.

An An is the first child among the grandchildren of the Song family, and the whole family likes it.

An An is relatively timid and very attached to her mother Song Yao. She only asked others to hug her, but only Song Zhao could hug her.

"An An likes his aunt very much." Song Yao said gently.

Song Zhao hugged An An, the child was soft and tender, and she also liked it very much.

"The persimmons in this season should be ripe. When An An grows up, my aunt will take you to pick persimmons." Song Zhao coaxed casually.

Si Yu'er, who was standing at the door, caught the two words persimmons at the tip of the door, and immediately said, "I'll buy you persimmons."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Song Zhao, “…”

These days, no matter how she ignored Si Yu, Si Yu followed her with a stern face, and did not go to the military camp. He became the most loyal servant around her. He would do whatever he wanted, and even nine cows could not be pulled back.

Song Yao laughed at it, "Little sister, are you not planning to make up with the Marquis? If you continue to waste your life like this, his title of Marquis will probably be taken away."

Song Zhao only stared at An An and said softly, "He is just a lump of wood."

While talking, Si Yu bought the persimmon and came back, running out of breath, and his chest was deeply undulating.

He put the persimmons on the table.

Song Yao took one to eat for the sake of face.

Song Zhao glanced at the persimmon and suddenly said to Si Yu, "I'll take the persimmon, please help me hug An'an."

As if flattered, Si Yu responded blankly, clumsyly holding An An in his arms.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Si Yu's arms, An An twisted his body and urinated Si Yu's hand.

"She, she seems to have peed..." Si Yu froze and dared not move, looking at Song Zhao for help.
Chapter completed!