After a while, the door to the delivery room was opened.
The female doctor carefully carried the baby out and said with a smile: "Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty, you are a young master!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on your son...!"
All the chamberlains and maids present saluted and expressed their congratulations.
"Haha! Okay, okay...!"
Ying Feiyu nodded repeatedly and waved his hand, "Reward! Everyone is rewarded!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty...!"
Everyone saluted and thanked him again.
"I usually see An Ran as a soft and weak girl, but I didn't expect that she would add another young master to our Great Qin, haha!"
There was another boy added to the palace. Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile and hurriedly came over to hold the child.
Unexpectedly, he was a step too late and was overtaken by Ying Feiyu, "Father, I am already the father of three children. You can't say that I can't hold the child this time, right?"
In the past, Ying Zheng used this as an excuse to never let go of the child, and even wanted to take him into his palace to raise her.
This time Ying Feiyu took the initiative and stood at the door of the delivery room and took the baby over immediately. No one else could take it away!
"You brat, can't you give me a hug? Can I still take it away?"
Ying Zheng quit at that time and said with a grin on his face.
"Hmm! I can't say for sure!"
Ying Feiyu nodded.
It’s not like I’ve never had such a request before!
"you……"
Ying Zheng was breathing heavily and stood there anxiously, wanting to hug the infant baby.
"Feiyu, give me a hug!"
Seeing this, Lian'er quickly came to the rescue.
"good!"
Ying Feiyu reluctantly looked at the child for a few times before handing it over to his mother.
"Look at this kid, he's so pretty!"
The pink child has his eyes closed and smacks his lips from time to time, as if he is dreaming of some delicious food. He is so cute.
"Haha! Yes! The face is like Fei Yu, and the eyebrows are like An Ran. With this look, you won't be able to charm the precious daughters of all the ministers when you grow up?"
Ying Zheng hurried over to see the child.
After boasting fiercely, he took the child into his arms, while not forgetting to divert Ying Feiyu's attention, "You must be careful in choosing a name this time, don't just pick one at random!"
"Er Chen has already discussed the name with An Ran! The girl's name will be Ying Xin'an, and the boy's name will be Ying Huaian!"
Ying Feiyu smiled.
"Huai'an? Have peace of mind! Great Qin is stable! Good! What a good name, haha!"
After hearing this, Ying Zheng thought for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and laughed heartily.
"Wow wow..."
The child in his arms was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard rough laughter and was so frightened that he cried.
Ying Zheng probably felt that he was in trouble, so he looked at Lian'er in embarrassment.
"Brother Zheng! Please keep your voice down!"
Lian'er took the child and complained.
Strangely enough, after the baby was in Lian'er's arms, she patted it a few times and stopped crying!
"I'm just happy for a moment...!"
Ying Zheng smiled and looked at Ying Feiyu again, "Is the child's nickname ready?"
"Isn't this simple? It's called December!"
Ying Feiyu blurted out without even thinking.
"What? December? The dignified prince of Qin, whose nickname is December? How is this appropriate?"
When Ying Zheng heard such a perfunctory nickname, he quit and subconsciously raised his voice.
Then Lian'er complained, "Brother Zheng...!"
"Oh! Okay, okay, okay, I understand...!"
Ying Zheng understood what she meant, nodded repeatedly, covered his mouth, lowered his voice and said to Ying Feiyu: "You and An Ran also chose this name together?"
"No! I thought of it on the spur of the moment!"
"you……"
Ying Zheng just wanted to scold him, but thinking of the child who had just been coaxed to sleep, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm telling you, this name doesn't work. You kid should choose another one!"
"Why can't it work? I don't think there's anything wrong with it!"
Ying Feiyu shrugged and said calmly.
"Then tell me, what's so good about this name? It's just that you don't want to use your brain and just casually apply it! Is it possible that you still want to make up a year and twelve months?"
"How does Father know?"
Ying Feiyu was quite surprised.
"What? Do you really think so?"
Ying Zheng's nose was almost crooked with anger.
"Yes! If my father doesn't like it, how about calling it Gou Sheng, Iron Hammer, Shuan Zhu and Tiezhu instead?"
"you……"
If it weren't for the sake of the newborn child's face, Ying Zheng would really want to curse.
What are the leftovers and iron pillars? I'm afraid people don't use such nicknames anymore, right?
"Okay, okay, okay, you are so cruel! December is December!"
Seeing the boy's expression as if he was afraid of boiling water, Ying Zheng had no choice but to compromise.
No matter what, December is better than Gou Sheng, right?
"Hehe! Father, don't worry, I promise you that after twelve months of gathering together, I will give them a poetic baby name!"
"Okay! Remember it, kid! Don't give me a name like Gou Sheng again!"
"Father, don't worry!"
Ying Feiyu promised swornly.
"snort!"
Ying Zheng snorted coldly and turned to look at the child in Lian'er's arms.
"Mother, this child is so beautiful!"
"Yes, this child seems to have picked the best qualities of her husband and sister An Ran!"
"Chu Qi, look quickly, this is your little imperial brother, isn't he cute...?"
Several other girls also gathered around and took a closer look at the infant child.
Yu Ji's two children were also brought over and taught how to recognize their younger brothers.
The two children were more than eight months old and still didn't know what an imperial brother was. They hugged Yu Ji's neck and blinked curiously.
About half an hour later, the door to the delivery room was opened again, and the female doctors came out one after another, "Your Majesty, the delivery room has been processed and you can visit!"
"good!"
Ying Feiyu nodded and stepped through the door.
Lian'er handed the child to Ying Zheng, followed closely by Wang Wan and the others.
"An Ran, thank you for your hard work!"
Ying Feiyu sat beside Wei Anran's bed and said caringly.
Wei Anran had exhausted a lot of energy and couldn't even speak at this time. He just smiled and shook his head.
"Sister An Ran, you have given birth to a very beautiful little boy. He will be very charming when he grows up!"
Zhang Xi danced and said excitedly.
"Xi'er, sister An Ran is tired enough. Please stop disturbing her and let her have a good rest!"
Zhang Jia reminded him.
"I'm not happy for Sister An Ran!"
The little girl stuck out her tongue, and her cute expression made Wei Anran laugh again.
"An Ran, you have just given birth, so be sure to rest and not be too tired! I will bring the baby back for you to see later!"
Lian'er held An Ran's hand and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Queen Mother!"
Wei Anran struggled to say these four words.
"Stop talking and have a good rest!"
After carefully stuffing her cold hands into the quilt, Lian'er turned around and went out with the girls, took the child back and put it next to the bed, giving the family of three some time alone.
"An Ran, thank you for your hard work! Look at this child, his features and eyes are exactly the same as yours!"
Ying Feiyu moved the child slightly to the inside of the bed and said with a smile.
Wei Anran saw the child's fair and tender face, smiling, and tears flowed out unconsciously.
This child came with hope. It was her hope, the hope of the Wei family, and the fruit of the love between her and her husband!
"Why are you crying? The female doctor specifically told you not to have too much mood swings, otherwise it will leave the root of the disease!"
Ying Feiyu quickly wiped the tears from her eyes.
Wei Anran bit his lower lip, "Husband, we have a child...!"
