In these years, he only had one friend, Huangfu Yi, and now he has these few more. Although he already regarded them as friends, Mo Qingyu knew that he did not really believe them. However, after seeing the worry shining in their eyes,

, he believed it and figured out the meaning of Chili’s previous words.

After thinking about it, Mo Qingyu did not worry about Huangfu Yi's affairs, but helped him handle the affairs here and waited for them here.

But there is another thing that worries Rong Junshen and the others, and that is the matter of Wei Yiming and Liniang.

Liniang and Qing'er were two completely different people, but they found that the way Liniang looked at Wei Yiming was also strange, with a look of confusion and distress in her eyes.

The two people had just met each other, and they could not be considered friends, but why did Liniang have such emotions towards Wei Yiming? Not only that, they also discovered that Liniang was very cold and indifferent to other people.

Cold.

"Yi Ming, are you still thinking?" After entering Wei Yiming's room, Rong Junshen saw Wei Yiming looking at the people coming and going downstairs with a puzzled look. Listening to the noisy voice, there was only a look on his face

The confusion betrayed his expression at the moment.

Wei Yiming nodded, scratched his hair a little irritably, and then said: "I don't know what it feels like. When I saw Liniang, I felt very familiar. This feeling only happened in Qingqing."

It only appears on your son’s body.”

Rong Junshen patted Wei Yiming's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't think so much, you will understand sooner or later. It's useless for you to think so much now.

Pursing his lips tightly, Wei Yiming didn't know the meaning of Rong Junshen's words, but he couldn't control himself and told himself not to think about it.

Patting Wei Yiming, Rong Junshen walked out, hoping that he could calm down by himself and figure out what was in his mind.

At this moment, Huangfu Yi was standing outside the door of the room with a nervous look on his face, circling around anxiously. If the people next to him hadn't grabbed him desperately, he would have run in.

"Yue'er, I'm waiting for you outside, you must hold on." Hearing the painful screams inside, Huangfu Yi felt a little weak in his legs. Looking at the closed door, Huangfu Yi wanted to kick the door open.

.

"ah…"

"Madam, do this with me, take a deep breath..." Although the midwife inside was also worried, she had a calm face. After getting along with her for this period of time, she knew what kind of status the mistress had in the heart of the man. If the mistress this time

If something happens to the child in her belly, everyone here will definitely not be in a good situation according to the madness of the male owner.

So whether it was for her own life or for the sake of everyone, she had to calm down.

Yan Ziyue closed her eyes slightly and listened to the anxious sounds outside. A trace of determination flashed on her weak face and she started to follow the midwife's instructions. It didn't take long for Huangfu Yi outside to hear the cry of a baby.

After hearing the baby's cries, Yan Ziyue smiled and fell asleep. The midwife asked the mother-in-law who was helping her to give the baby a bath, hug her with the quilt she had prepared, and then began to deal with the aftermath.

matter.

When the midwife went out with the baby in her arms, before she could speak, Huangfu Yi pushed away the person and walked in without noticing the little bun in the midwife's hand.

The corners of the midwife's and the mother-in-law's mouth twitched slightly. People always check to see if the child is a son first. This one was better. They rushed to see the wife without even looking at the child. However, there was a flash in the eyes of the midwife and the mother-in-law.

Envy, if they have such a husband, what else do they ask for?

Huangfu Yi looked at Yan Ziyue, whose face was wet with sweat. His eyes were full of distress. He looked around and frowned slightly. Where is his child? Why is he not here?

"Where is the child?" After seeing that Yan Ziyue was fine and just fell asleep from exhaustion, Huangfu Yi started to look for the child.

The midwife who was holding the child outside rolled her eyes speechlessly and took the child into the inner room: "The master is a young master."

Huangfu Yi smiled, his expression neither happy nor unhappy, but it was clear from his smiling eyes that he was very happy.

Holding the child stiffly and looking at the slightly reddish skin, Huangfu Yi felt soft in his heart.

"You brat, you've made your mother miserable. If you don't obey me in the future, I won't punish you." Huangfu Yi looked at his son who was sleeping sweetly with his eyes closed and clenched his fists, and couldn't help but threaten him.

The midwife beside her looked at the master's appearance and twitched her lips speechlessly. After thinking for a while, she decided that she should go out, otherwise she didn't know what stimulation she would receive.

After everyone in the room left, Huangfu Yi put the child in Yan Ziyue's arms. Looking at her tired sleeping face, Huangfu Yi quietly walked out and went to the kitchen to stew some soup. He has been missing it a lot these days.

After asking his mother-in-law, he learned a lot about things that should not be done during confinement, and he also remembered them one by one.

When Yan Ziyue woke up, she noticed a faint breathing sound beside her. Although it was very weak, it was very healthy.

I looked around and finally found someone in my arms, a little pink bun.

She stretched out her finger and touched his soft cheek. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the child opened her mouth and took it into her mouth. After sucking it, she started sucking on it, as if that finger was some delicious food.

After looking at the room and finding no one there, Yan Ziyue lifted up her clothes to feed the baby. She was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually she felt a little happy, especially when she saw the baby's little mouth moving.

She also spit out a white milk bubble, which made Yan Ziyue even more happy.

When Huangfu Yi came in with the soup, he saw Yan Ziyue holding her head with one hand and looking at the little guy in her arms, with a faint smile on her lips. Huangfu Yi smiled and put the soup aside, sat on the bed and hugged her

Yan Ziyue looked at the sleeping little bun with her.

"Yue'er, what do you think we should name our son?" Huangfu Yi asked with a smile as he looked at his son.

Yan Ziyue tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said hesitantly: "How about calling me Huangfu Junyan?"

"It sounds pretty good. Let's call her Huangfu Junyan." Huangfu Yi nodded, and then thought of a question: "The little girl in Yu's family is called Huangfu Ruoyan. Wouldn't it be bad if her name has the same sound as her?"

Yan Ziyue thought about it and felt that it was the case. It would be difficult to deal with it now. What should I call it? Suddenly her eyes lit up and she turned to look at Huangfu Yi: "Let's call her Junxi."

"It's up to you." This name is pretty good too. Looking down at his son, he just doesn't know what he will be like when he grows up. Then he shook his head in a funny way. He had just been born, so he thought

Later.
Chapter completed!