Qi Yun also heard the cry of the child, with a single sound, as if hitting his heart, causing his originally straight back to suddenly collapse.

Leaning on the back of the chair, the man was panting heavily. The cold sweat behind his back has now wetted his back, and he feels cold.

Liu went out, and then closed the door again. He smiled at the sky just lit outside, and said, "This child is a blessing at first sight. It's just born, it's dawn."

Qi Mingte wanted to say that it was almost the same day as yesterday, and it wasn't early or late. It shouldn't be brought up by his nephew.

But Qi Saburo was so witty that he didn't speak, and obediently stepped aside, allowing Liu Family to walk towards Qi Yun.

Seeing Qi Yun sweating profusely, Liu first felt distressed, and then smiled.

Taking out the kerchief and wiping him, Liu said, "I have a grandson, and Erlang, you also have a son. You should be happy. Why are you still sullen?"

Qi Yun looked at Liu's, his voice was a little dumb: "Is Jiao Niang okay? I just heard her say it hurts."

"Well, this time the birth is fast, the child did not toss, and came out smoothly, the Jiao Niang fell asleep tired now, the child just cried for a while and fell asleep," Liu looked at Qi Yun, "Why don't you go and rest? Don't worry about Jiao Niang."

In fact, Qi Yun heard a few words in a long passage of Liu's.

Jiaojiao is fine.

He stood up, swayed slightly, but quickly stood firm.

Qi Ming hurriedly came to help: "Second brother, don't you get in the way?"

Liu's then said: "Why don't you sit down and I will show you the baby?"

Qi Yun waved his hand and took a deep breath.

In the air, there was actually a little bloody smell, but Qi Yun was at peace.

He wanted to see Ye Jiao to see if she was okay, but the woman who had just given birth was most afraid of seeing the wind, Qi Yun put his mind to it, thinking about going back at noon, even if he missed Jiao Niang again. Always take care of the lady's body.

He also thought of the child whose cry just overwhelmed Xiao Hei, who was his own son, who was born by Jiao Niang so hard...

Even with the ability, I cry so loudly.

Inexplicably proud, but Qi Yun didn't have to see him: "The kid stays next to Jiao Niang and sleeps. I'm not in a hurry. I'll watch it later."

Now in the autumn, the Liu family doesn’t want to take the child out so early, for fear of catching the cold, so he nodded after hearing Qi Yun’s words: "Alright, Erlang, you just take advantage of this time to take a rest, don’t be tired. Now."

For someone else, I'm afraid that I won't understand what is tiring waiting outside.

But the appearance of Qi Yun fished out of the water, he knew how long Ye Jiao had been born, and how long he was anxious. Seeing this appearance, he seemed to want to work hard with Ye Jiao.

Qi Yun didn't force it, rubbed his forehead, got up and went to lie down in the small room on the side.

Qi Ming also followed. In fact, he hadn't slept for half the night, and had been helping to raise the curtain to boil hot water. Even if Qi Yun wasn't anxious, he had a lot of energy.

Now Qi Yun went to lie in the small room, and Qi Ming didn't go back to his yard at all. He set a kang table in the middle of the soft couch. Qi Yun lay on the left, and he lay on the right, and he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside.

Qi Yun sat up first. He didn't sleep much last night. Although he slept for a while in the morning, it is not an ordinary routine, even if he wakes up now, he is dizzy.

He was so confused that he felt that his wife gave birth to a child like a dream.

He subconsciously looked to the side, and in the end, it was not Ye Jiao that he saw, but his third brother.

When Qi Ming opened his eyes, he happened to meet Qi Yun's straight gaze.

Every time Qi Yun stared at him like this, it was mostly Qi Ming who did something wrong. Qi Jia Saburo, who was already used to being frightened by his second brother, immediately got up and said: "Second brother, I was wrong!"

This made Qi Yun stunned: "Where did you go wrong?"

Qi Ming didn't speak, his face was innocent.

In fact, he didn't know where he was wrong before, but it doesn't hurt to admit it first.

Fortunately, Qi Yun didn't bother to question this time. He glanced around and recognized that this was a small room in his yard, but he still asked Qi Ming as if he had confirmed: "My daughter, have you given birth?"

Qi Ming obediently nodded: "Yeah."

Qi Yun was sure that it was not a dream now, he was relieved, and then saw that it was bright outside, thinking that he could go in and take a look, Qi Ming hurriedly got off the couch and followed.

But as soon as the door opened, I saw Guan Shi standing outside.

In fact, Guan Shi came here early in the morning. He wanted to come and discuss things with Qi Yun. As a result, he heard that the second grandma of the Qi family gave birth to a young master. Qi Yun was asleep now, so Guan Shi didn't bother.

But things were very important, so he didn't want to go for nothing, so he went to the study and waited.

Seeing that at noon, Guan Shi couldn't sit still, so he ran to the yard and waited.

Guan Shi was studying the medicinal materials in the yard to pass the time. Seeing the small room door opened, he couldn't come quickly and said, "Second Young Master is overjoyed."

Qi Yun paused, then bowed back to Guan Song.

But he didn't ask Guanshi Song's intentions, and looked at Tiezi who was guarding outside: "Is the Jiao Niang awake?"

Tiezi shook his head.

Qi Yun hesitated. If he entered the door, he was afraid that he would make Ye Jiao noisy, so he took back the foot that had stepped out.

Song Guanshi is used to knowing that Qi Yun is kind to Ye Jiao. He didn't say a word just now. Now he sees an opportunity and immediately speaks: "Master, I have something to tell you. It's urgent."

Qi Yun remembered Ye Jiao in his heart, but now he was waiting, and he said to Guan Shi, "Come in."

"Yes."

"Have you used lunch?"

"No." It was more than lunch, and came without breakfast. Guan Shi was already empty.

Qi Ming also touched his stomach, he was also hungry.

Then Qi Yun said to Tiezi: "It's better to put the food in a simpler way." Then he leaned down and let Song Guanshi enter the door.

Qi Ming looked at Qi Yun eagerly: "Second brother, I want to eat too."

Qi Yun stretched out his hand and patted his head: "Okay." Qi Ming also worked hard just now, and Qi Yun is not stingy with a pair of chopsticks.

Qi Saburo immediately laughed, and Le Dian ran to the table and sat down.

The food came quickly. Qi Yun only took two bites and then put down his chopsticks. It was really hard to swallow something in his heart. On the contrary, Qi Ming ate happily. He only added food twice.

Manager Song is getting older, and he feels half full after drinking two bowls of soup. He eats things slowly, but he doesn't delay talking to Qi Yun: "Second young master, the caravan replied to the letter earlier, saying that he has already left the customs. No obstacles were encountered. As far as people are concerned, except for a guard who was sick for a while, everyone else was fine."

Qi Yun nodded, calmed his mind, and said in a calmer voice: "That's good, let them not break the contact, just say clearly what they should say."

"I took it down." Manager Song's voice paused, and then said, "There is another thing. It may not be easy to tell you today, but the second young master has to make up his mind."

Qi Yun took a bun and handed it to Qi Ming, his eyes turned to Guan Shi Song: "But it doesn't matter."

Guan Shi organized the language and said, "Some of the clay pots in our wine shop were provided by the Lin family, but I heard yesterday that there was something wrong with Lin Jia Golang and got sick."

Qi Yun frowned slightly. If it was an ordinary illness, Guan Shi would not tell him, "What disease?"

Guan Shi looked at the direction of the bedroom, and read that there were also the second youngest grandmother and the newly-born young master in it. He had some unspeakable expressions on his face, and he could only say vaguely: "It seems to be a disease."

Nowadays, what can be called dirty is mostly the sickness that came back from the fireworks willow lane.

Even if you didn't go around the kiln, the style of life is still to be studied.

It was so troubled that Manager Song knew that, for fear that the movement was not small, Qi Yun frowned slightly: "He won't need to buy his jars anymore, just change one."

Guan Shi didn't expect Qi Yun to make a decision so quickly, and was a little surprised.

And Qi Yun's expression was calm: "His family Goro is ill, it has nothing to do with our business, but such things can't go on, and I can't control anything else. With such a disturbance, the Lin family's reputation is defeated. There are so many crock pots, there is no need to involve them."

Malignant illness is different from ordinary illness.

Even if Qi Yun was ill to death, no one said the length of the Qi family.

But there was such a bad illness in the family. I was afraid that it would bring the whole family to shame. It might not be enough to cover it up. It is probably not a reliable person to let the matter go out.Today is an age of high reputation, reputation is bad, and many roads are blocked.

The Qi family and them were originally in business.

Guan Shi immediately responded, and Qi Ming, who was listening, blinked.

In the past, what Qi Yun said to himself was mostly the knowledge in books. What he learned in the school was only the way of Confucius and Mencius. However, this living world is not completely able to apply books, and Qi Ming is not clear about some of his life.

At this moment, after listening to Qi Yun and Song Guanshi's words, Qi Yun's eyes rolled, and he seemed to have something.

But in the next second, Qi Yun hit the head with chopsticks.

Qi Sanlang was a little dazed, covering his head and looking at Qi Yun.

I saw my second brother with an indifferent face and said to himself: "You just pick up these things and listen to them. Don't learn them all. Saburo, you are in the future, and everything must be upright and honest. Calculating people's hearts is just a trail, and you have more to do. Therefore, there is no need to learn this."

But there was still half a word, Qi Yun didn't say.

The ups and downs of official roads are far more treacherous than those from shopping malls.

The usual calculations are in the official way, nothing is counted, and Qi Ming has not seen the real life and death situation.

But Qi Yun didn't let him touch these too much, so as not to raise him crookedly.

Now my third brother is young, and his reading and reading are square and stereotyped. This is very good. With a standing nature, he can face the ups and downs of the court in the future.

As for those who are officials, Qi Yun asked if he didn't understand and could not teach him, so he simply didn't care about it.

Now as long as he stabilizes his heart, so that his own Saburo can grow up squarely, if he can really take the exam in the future, he will naturally go to an official school at that time, and it will not be too late to learn.

If you ponder over the world's sophistication early, it will lay a crooked foundation and hinder your future path.

But Qi Yun didn't tell Qi Ming a word, but said to him faintly: "Eat your meal well, and I will study Chinese characters later, don't forget."

Qi Ming responded, cleverly picking up the rice in the bowl, paying special attention.

Guan Shi looked at their brothers getting along and found it interesting, and there was some emotion in his voice: "Lin Wulang said that he is still a classmate of the three young masters, but now he sees that this situation is different, whether it is a different family education."

Qi Yun heard Guanshi Song's flattery and just nodded.

But Qi Ming's chopsticks stopped.

Classmate?

It seems that a month ago, a surnamed Lin said that he was a classmate who wanted to pull himself to the brothel. He seemed to be doing five...

Suddenly feeling a chill on his back, Qi Ming subconsciously said, "Fortunately..."

Fortunately, I didn't go. Fortunately, I ran fast at the time. Fortunately, my brother scared Lin Wulang away.

Otherwise, I still don't know who is ashamed now!

After all, Qi Ming was still young, and he was scared when he thought of it.

Qi Yun glanced at him: "Fortunately what?"

Qi Ming immediately said: "It's okay, I mean, fortunately... I have a lot of food today, I'm not afraid that I don't have enough." After saying that, Qi Ming added a bowl of rice, even if he was full, he still forced it into it. .

He can't tell the truth.

If I let my second brother know that he almost went to that kind of place, even if he didn't go there, I'm afraid it would be finished.

At this time, fate still matters.

Guanshi Song said with a smile: "The third young master is a good body at first glance. You can grow strong if you eat more."

Qi Ming lowered his head and watched eating happily, but actually wanted to cry without tears.

At this moment, Tiezi shouted outside: "Second Young Master, Second Young Grandma is awake!"

When Qi Yun heard this, he immediately got up and went out. Qi Ming was finally able to throw away his chopsticks, and was ready to go out to eat.

Inside, when Ye Jiao opened her eyes, she saw that it was dawn outside.

Someone in the room has cleaned up, the bloody smell has been covered by the faint fragrance, and Ye Jiao's body is also refreshed a lot, even if he still feels sore from the waist down, but it doesn't hurt.

The little ginseng turned sideways, feeling pain again, and lay flat again, looking straight at the bed net.

Ye Jiao turned to look at the baby swaddling, and he reached out and poked.

He had eaten milk in Ye Jiao's arms just now. The little things should be full, but his mouth is still pouting, and he puckers from time to time, as if he still wanted to eat while he was asleep.

Probably it was born by myself, so I am not afraid to make up for it.

Ye Jiao looked at him carefully.

This is a child born by myself, and I have been in my stomach for several months.

Little Ginseng said hello to his belly when she was pregnant with him, and now he finally came out, so you have to take a closer look and remember the look.

There may be a mother-child connection, but in the end Ye Jiao still feels that it is most important to recognize the face.

The child lay there with his eyes closed. It was still pink, soft, and his face was fleshy. Ye Jiao couldn't see who he was like, only his lips were like a mate.

Thin, soft, and beautiful.

Just staring, Ye Jiao saw someone push the door in.

She couldn't move it casually now, the screen was blocked in front of the window, and she didn't know who it was for a while, and Ye Jiao simply asked, "Who?"

"It's me." Qi Yun said, bypassing the screen.

He sat on the bamboo stick beside the bed and looked at Ye Jiao without speaking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Jiao didn't speak, so he just let him see.

But the man looked around, laughed, smiled, and covered his eyes with his hands.

Ye Jiao was a little strange, and pulled his hand with her hand: "Msang Gong, what's the matter with you?" Then she said, "Isn't it good for me now?"

Qi Yun lightly rubbed his eyes with his thumb, and then shook Ye Jiao's hand and looked at her: "No, Jiao Niang looks good, I was in a hurry just now... Shao lost her eyes."

Ye Jiao waved to him: "Come here."

Qi Yun didn't ask what she wanted to do, so he leaned over.

Then I felt my wife's hands softly holding his face, and exhaled twice into his eyes.

"Still lost?"

Qi Yun lowered his head slightly, then closed his eyes: "There is still a little bit, Jiao Niang blows."

The little ginseng blows to him obediently, very seriously.

When the blowing was finished, Qi Yun, who was not at all lost, sat back on Liuzi, looked at the little baby, and finally noticed that he still has a son: "Is that him?"

Ye Jiao also solemnly introduced Qi Yun: "Yes, it's him, our son."

Qi Yun stared at him, but he couldn't see any clues, but he still said, "It's good-looking, Jiao Niang worked hard." As a father, he was very satisfied.

Then, Qi Yun saw Ye Jiao put her hand into the swaddle, seeming to be touching something.

This made Qi Yun a little curious: "What's the matter?"

Ye Jiao replied solemnly: "I'll look for it." Look for any extra grass and beards that grow out.

If so, just grab it.

Fortunately, apart from the one that comes with it, nothing else.

The little ginseng, who was finally relieved, brought up the name again: "Msang-gong, are you ready for the name?"

"As far as the word I said before, a single name is a policy word. I haven't thought about the nickname yet."

Ye Jiao poked the little doll again: "If you have a nickname, I think he has a big head, so let's call it Datou."

Qi Yun:...

Thinking about the child that Jiao Niang had finally given birth, such a direct denial seemed bad, Qi Yun could only change the way.

Looking left and right, I looked out the window.

When this child was born, the day was just breaking dawn, the morning light was faint, the morning light appeared, and the sun rose.

So Qi Yun said, "What if it is called Xubao?"

Xu Bao?

Ye Jiao thought about it for a while, muttered twice in her heart, nodded, and said with a smile on her face: "Okay, it's pretty good, it's a good meeting with me."

Qi Yun smiled, picked up the still little Qi Ce, thinking in his heart——

Little Xubao, there's nothing daddy can give you. This fatherly love, never call you big head first.