Mrs. Zhao Wen also quickly went to check, and then said eagerly: "Take the child out first, the second little one is coming soon."
Mrs. He and Mrs. Mo glanced at He Zhiran, gave her an encouraging look, and then left with the child in their arms.
The birth of the second baby was smoother than that of the first baby. He Zhiran had experience, and she didn't lose much power.
Wenpo just said to use force, she cooperated and tried her best.
With just one effort, the second baby was born.
Wen Po said excitedly: "Congratulations, congratulations, this second child is a girl. Congratulations to the young couple on having a son and a daughter."
In the Dashun Dynasty, the words "dragon and phoenix" could only be used by the royal family. Ordinary people did not dare to mention these two words, otherwise it would lead to death.
He Zhiran lay there quietly with her eyes closed, and she felt happy when Po Wen said that she had given birth to another daughter.
She is a modern person and has no special ideas about having boys or girls.
In her heart, as long as the child is healthy, it doesn't matter whether he is male or female.
Because of this, when she did a pregnancy test for herself in the infirmary, she never deliberately checked the gender of the child.
Even so, she was pleasantly surprised when she heard that she had given birth to a pair of twins.
Having two children at one time is God’s blessing, and they have a complete set of children. Who would be unhappy if the situation changed?
However, when she gave birth to her second child, her physical strength was completely exhausted. At this time, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes and look at her daughter.
Drowsily, she could feel Po Wen helping her clean up her body, and Mo Jiuye was also wiping her with a handkerchief. She even seemed to feel a drop of warm tears dripping on her cheek.
Mo Jiuye couldn't hold back her tears after all.
He was the one who witnessed the entire birth process of his wife, and no one knew the hardship and pain better than him.
He felt sorry for his wife, who had to endure so much pain alone in order to help him give birth to children.
Mo Jiuye had secretly vowed in his heart that in order to prevent his wife from getting pregnant again, he would rather be a monk for the rest of his life...
In fact, Mo Jiuye is really a novice in this field.
He also didn't think about it. The queen sent people to secretly administer infertile drugs to the sisters-in-law at home. The doctors in the medical center could also prescribe some decoctions to avoid having children. It was not difficult to prevent them from having children.
In short, as long as his wife no longer suffers, nothing matters to him.
Zhao Wenpo also noticed just now that Mo Jiuye, a father, didn't know how to hold a child. She wrapped the second treasure and placed it next to He Zhiran.
Because Zhao Wenpo has deep-rooted thoughts and she is patriarchal, so when she saw He Zhiran giving birth to a girl, she thought that the Mo family would not pay much attention to it, so she was not as excited as she was when Dabao was born. .
This was indeed the case in ancient times. When she helped other people deliver babies, she was paid different fees for giving birth to a boy and for giving birth to a girl.
For those who give birth to a boy, even if the family is not rich, they will find ways to give more.
The situation is different for those who have given birth to a girl. There is no shortage of money in the family, but some people are unwilling to give more, or even want to give less.
Unexpectedly, the people waiting outside heard that He Zhiran had given birth to a baby girl, and they actually came in together.
Mrs. Mo was surprisingly not as dignified as before.
"Where is my good granddaughter? Where is the good granddaughter Ranran gave birth to to me?"
While saying this, the fat grandson who was sleeping soundly in her arms no longer felt fragrant and was sent directly to Mrs. He's arms.
Although the other female members of the Mo family did not speak, their eager eyes showed how eager they were to see their little niece.
Zhao Wenpo was stunned by this operation of the female members of the Mo family.
What do these people want to do?
Why does it look like you want to snatch the child?
She subconsciously glanced at the sleeping baby lying next to He Zhiran. After being stunned for a moment, she picked up the baby dully.
She sent the child to Mrs. Mo.
"Your granddaughter is here. She is white and as beautiful as her mother. Also, congratulations that both the first and second children are safe."
Mrs. Mo took the child from Zhao Wenpo's arms, sat beside He Zhiran's bed, and said softly:
"Ran Ran is the lucky star of our Mo family. Not only does it bring blessings to the Mo family, but she is also blessed herself. If she messes up once, she will have both her children and her children. This is something that others don't even dare to think about."
The second sister-in-law also came forward and echoed:
"Mom is right, I have long seen that the blessings of the ninth younger brother and sister are not ordinary."
As she spoke, she wanted to get closer to see her little niece. Before she could get close, she was pulled back by the sisters-in-law behind her.
"Second sister-in-law, our little niece belongs to everyone. If you want us to watch it together, please leave some space for us."
"Yes, you have blocked the ninth younger brother and sister, and I still want to see the ninth younger brother and sister!"
"..."
Although the voices of the female family members were not loud, Mrs. Mo was still afraid that they would disturb He Zhiran from resting.
She quickly stood up with Erbao in her arms.
"You all go out, don't disturb your nine brothers and sisters here to rest, you want to see Erbao go out and watch."
She figured it out. Her daughters-in-law liked girls just like her, and if they didn't let them see her at the first time, they would definitely make trouble all the time.
Mrs. He held Dabao in her arms and watched helplessly as a group of people gathered around Erbao to go out. Then she looked at Dabao in her arms. Why didn't it smell good?
No, Dabao is also very popular, but her mother-in-law has given birth to so many sons and only has one daughter, Mo Hanyue. Their baby girl must be very popular.
Thinking of the possibility that her sweet grandson would fall out of favor right after he was born, Mrs. He couldn't help but feel worried about her child.
She hugged Dabao tighter and whispered softly.
"Our eldest daughter is the best behaved. Grandma likes you."
Dabao still doesn’t know that on the first day he was born, he was thought to be an unloved child by his own grandmother...
Mo Jiuye also felt happy because she had both children.
However, seeing his wife's haggard look at the moment, he had no intention of seeing a pair of children.
He stayed by her side silently. Although he couldn't share her pain, he could make himself feel more at ease.
Zhao Wenpo quickly helped He Zhiran clean up, and after telling Mo Jiuye some precautions, she walked out of the house with a grin on her face.
This was the first time in her life that she successfully delivered twins, both large and small.
This alone is enough to make her famous in eight villages, making those stable women who always compete with her for business jealous to death.
Although the weather outside is warm, it is a newborn baby after all.
Mrs. Mo had already carried the second treasure to another room, and the female relatives were surrounding her to look at the second treasure.
"Mom, my little niece is so beautiful. Her eyebrows and eyebrows are exactly the same as those of my nine younger siblings."
"My little niece will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."
"Mom, can you let me hug my little niece too?"
"Mom, do you see your little niece smiling?"
"..."
