An Shi'an was indescribably excited. He looked at his son with tears in his eyes. He was nervous and wanted to hug the child but didn't know how.
Although the child is much overweight than the average baby, even in the eyes of adults, he is still a small meatball, which makes people feel strange and nervous. They don't know how to hold him, for fear that the wrong posture will make him uncomfortable.
An Shian's nervous hands trembled. He hugged his son carefully, and the strong emotion made his eyes filled with tears.
He held his son in front of Yu Lan and said with great emotion: "Thank you for your hard work, our son."
Yu Lan looked weakly at her son and smiled happily. At this moment, she felt like she was covered in armor.
The An family was full of joy, and the Jiang family was even more happy. After so many years, the An family finally had a child, and finally got to know their ancestors.
She ordered her servants to make ginseng soup for Yu Lan. She felt that the room was not warm enough and cheerfully ordered the maid: "Burn more charcoal fire. You can't get cold during confinement and you can't have ventilation."
Just after giving instructions about the charcoal fire, he thought of something else: "Lan'er also likes to drink chicken soup. Go to the farmer's wife to buy an old hen. It must be raised by the farmer."
Lin Yanyun's heart broke as she watched Jiang's busy work for Yu Lan. If her child hadn't died, it would have been two months by now.
Will Jiang be so happy? She had no intention of keeping the child in the first place, so after being force-fed the abortion pill by An Shi'an, she could only feel resentful but not distressed.
But when she heard the cry of Yu Lan's child, it seemed that the switch of her mother's love was turned on in an instant. Now when she thinks of that child, she feels sad and can even get red-eyed.
Everyone was elated for the birth of their legitimate son, but she was the only one who felt regretful and lost in the pain of losing her own flesh and blood.
She silently returned to Chunhua Pavilion and sat blankly, as depressed as if she had sunk to the bottom of a lake, suffocating and full of chills.
Xi'er stood aside cautiously: "Auntie, don't be so angry. The days are long and children who die in infancy are not uncommon. We still have many opportunities."
"Xi'er, you said that if the baby in my belly survives, will it be a boy or a girl? Look at how happy the uncle is. He even cried with joy."
Xi'er was surprised. She didn't expect that what Lin Yanyun was sad about was not that Yu Lan gave birth to a child, but her long-lost child.
"Auntie, don't be sad. It would be easy for auntie to have a child. Now I am very interested in you."
Lin Yanyun sneered, how could she be a princess after giving birth to a child for An Shian?
She won't let herself have any shackles.
"She is really lucky. She gave birth to a baby weighing ten pounds."
Lin Yanyun changed the subject. She originally thought that Yu Lan was in danger, but she didn't expect that she actually escaped death.
It seems that she still has to put more effort into taking the position of the head wife of An Mansion.
Xi'er: "It's not because the princess is here. If the princess were not here today, she would have been cold."
Lin Yanyun had a headache when she thought of An Qien, and couldn't drive him away. She couldn't think of a good way to harm people, but she was worried to death.
Seeing that she was in a daze, Xi'er added, "The prince is leaving and has a narrow escape. He doesn't know when he will come back. I don't think the princess will have much time to live a good life."
Lin Yanyun was stunned. If the prince could not come back, all her beliefs would collapse. Didn't she do so many unscrupulous things just because she wanted to become a princess?
What Ke Xier said is not unreasonable. Since ancient times, swords have no eyes on the battlefield. It is really not certain whether he can come back.
She didn't dare to think further and said to Xi'er: "When the weather clears, go to Linghan Temple to pray for blessings and you can arrange it."
Although she doesn't like others and doesn't like him, she still hopes that he will be safe every year...
.......
In the past few days, Anshian has been with Yulan. No matter day or night, Yulan has received the long-lost love and warmth.
With the touch of love, Yu Lan recovered well after giving birth. It was just that she was lying on the bed during the confinement period and could not leave the house.
An Shian was either holding the baby or thinking of a name. Jiang and An Qien also came here from time to time. Yu Lan was extremely happy during her confinement period and was not bored at all.
An Shian was going to An Qien's shop to grab some good nourishing food for Yu Lan. When he walked to the middle gate, he met Lin Yanyun who was going to Hanling Temple.
"Uncle." Lin Yanyun looked as gentle as ever.
"Going out?" An Shian said in a gentle tone.
He was so happy recently that Lin Yanyun didn't have time to go. Only when she touched him suddenly did she feel that she had been neglecting her recently.
"Well, let's go to Linghan Temple to pray."
An Shi'an felt heavy when she heard this. Lin Yanyun went to Linghan Temple just to pray for her dead mother.
And she always attributed Jiang's fault to him. Although he had a clear conscience, he still felt a little guilty when facing Lin Yanyun.
"Okay, go ahead."
He didn't know what to say.
Lin Yanyun nodded and left.
An Shi'an was about to speak but stopped when he suddenly called out to her: "Yanyun."
Lin Yanyun paused and looked back with raised eyes: "Uncle? What else can you do?"
"I've been a little busy lately. I didn't go to your place and took care of myself."
Although he didn't need to explain so much to a concubine, for some reason he felt that he should.
Lin Yanyun smiled slightly and said considerately: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. There is a new young master in the house. The uncle will definitely be very busy. He should also pay more attention to his body. Yanyun will also pray for Anfu and the young master. Praying for blessings, I will take good care of my wife and young master with all my heart, and don’t worry about my poor concubine. Everything will be fine for my poor concubine.”
She was so sensible, but An Shian always felt uncomfortable and in a dilemma.
On the one hand, there is responsibility and on the other hand, there is temptation. Having too many women is really asking for trouble.
"be careful on the road."
He paused and then told Xi'er: "Take good care of my aunt."
"yes."
He was always a little guilty, and his eyes showed that he was reluctant to leave.
Lin Yanyun was in a very calm mood, as if she had never met An Shi'an. She went to Linghan Temple to pray for Lu Bochu with great expectations...
.......
In the blink of an eye, a month later, Yu Lan was out of confinement and her whole body became much rounder. After having a child, most of her attention was diverted from An Shi'an.
Now she usually takes care of the children and the government's accounts, or she chats and reads with An Qi'en, or learns some medical books from An Qi'en, and her life is very fulfilling.
No longer worried about gains and losses, Shi An looked away whether he loved her or not. After having a son, she would start the family business for him, man? She welcomes you if you come, forget it if you don't come.
Besides, An Shian was a husband with good character whether he loved her or not, and love couldn't be forced.
The house is now busy organizing a full-moon banquet for her son, and all the reputable people in Jingyang will come.
