On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

The door to the delivery room opened.

All the people waiting at the door surrounded him.

A nurse held a child and asked Shang Wuhen with a smile: "Are you Lan Jing's family member?"

"I am her husband, a nurse. My wife has given birth? How is my wife? Can I go in and see her? When can she come out?"

Shang Wuhen asked repeatedly, never leaving his wife behind.

Hai Ling was squeezed to the back by the elders of the two families. Seeing how much Shang Wuhen cared about Lan Jing, she sighed in her heart that Lan Jing was marrying the right person when she married her cousin.

The nurse smiled and answered Shang Wuhen: "Your wife is in good condition. She gave birth to a son for you. Mother and child are safe. The baby is six pounds and six taels. Your wife will be out soon, and the baby will come out first."

Shang Wuhen was relieved when he heard that mother and son were safe.

Everyone had smiles on their faces when they heard that Lan Jing's mother and child were safe. For the new life that had just come into this world, everyone was in the mood to see the little one.

Shang Wuhen took his son from the nurse's arms, and after looking at it twice, he handed the son to his mother-in-law, and said to her: "Mom, you take the baby back to the room first, I'll wait for Ajing here. "

Mother Lan took her grandson in her arms and smiled happily. She felt that her grandson looked like her daughter. She said, "I'll wait for A-Qing here too."

The merchant's grandson came out, but her daughter was still inside.

Lan's mother handed her grandson to Mrs. Shang and his wife, and asked the Shang family to hold the child back to the room and wait for Lan Jing.

After the baby came out, half of the people guarding the door of the delivery room were cheering.

However, Mrs. Shang and Hai Ling quickly came out of the postpartum recovery room and returned to the door of the delivery room to wait for Lan Jing to come out.

Shang Xiaofei, father and daughter, and Jun Ran were in the room guarding the baby.

Zhan Yin arrived with Haitong.

"Auntie, sister."

Haitong asked: "Is cousin-in-law giving birth?"

"Haitong, why are you here? You are pregnant and on your honeymoon. Your cousin-in-law has given birth to a son, weighing six pounds and six taels. Mother and child are safe."

Mrs. Shang scolded her niece lightly, then smiled and told Haitong the result.

Mrs. Shang is in a very good mood after having a grandson.

Mrs. Shang also said to Zhan Yin: "Zhan Yin, why are you bringing the old lady here? The old lady is so old. Running around like this is a lot of trouble."

The old lady smiled and said: "I'm in good health and everything is fine. I just wanted to come over and see if it's a boy? Congratulations!"

Her old man wanted to know earlier whether the merchant added a grandson or a granddaughter.

In fact, looking at Lan Jing's belly, the old lady guessed that Lan Jing had given birth to a son.

"I'm fine too. My cousin has given birth. I always have to come over and check on you. Auntie, cousin, congratulations!"

Haitong smiled and congratulated.

Zhan Yin also congratulated Shang Wuhen.

Shang Wuhen just smiled, still staring at the delivery room.

Mrs. Shang said to Zhan Yin: "Your cousin is worried about A Jing and doesn't want to talk. Don't worry too much about him."

"Auntie, I can understand."

Zhan Yin expressed his understanding.

Shang Wuhen was known to be a doting wife. The couple had been married for many years before deciding to have a child. Lan Jing suffered from morning sickness after becoming pregnant. Shang Wuhen felt sorry for his wife and almost didn't even want the child.

Now that he is finally looking forward to the birth of his child, Shang Wuhen is happy, but he also feels sorry for his beloved wife.

Fortunately, Lan Jing did not keep her husband waiting for too long and was pushed out by doctors and nurses.

"Wife."

Shang Wuhen was the first to rush over.

Lan Jing's hair was messy and her lips were bitten.

Fortunately, she was in good spirits. Seeing everyone waiting for her, she said to her husband, "Wuhen, it's a son. They said the baby looks like mine."

Mother Lan said: "It is good for the son to follow the mother, the baby is fine."

Shang Wuhen leaned down, kissed his beloved wife on the forehead, and said distressedly: "My wife, thank you for your hard work, we will never have another child in the future, one child is enough."

Lan Jing's natal family hoped that she would give birth to a son.

The merchant family has a great business, and Shang Wuhen also said that he would only have one child. Lan Jing is the eldest daughter-in-law. The Lan family feels that if she gives birth to the eldest grandson, she will give birth to a successor for her husband's family, so Lan Jing's position in the merchant will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Now that she has given birth, Lan Jing is glad that she gave birth to a son, so that when her baby grows up, she will not have to endure the pain of childbirth like she did.

Lan Jing responded: "Okay, I won't give birth."

She didn't want to give birth either, it was too painful!

If you haven't experienced it, you can't imagine the pain.

Back in the postpartum recovery room, Lan Jing lay on the bed to rest, watching everyone watching the baby. She said to her husband: "Bring the baby over here and let me take a look too."

This was her tenth month of pregnancy, and she had experienced ten levels of pain to give birth to the little guy. She hadn't seen enough yet.

In the delivery room, after the baby was born, she was cleaned up and the nurse held the baby for her to see and asked her to kiss the baby before carrying the baby out.

Shang Wuhen immediately bent down and picked up the baby from the crib. It was just a newborn baby. It was small and soft and felt weightless in his hands. Shang Wuhen held it very carefully.

After picking up his son, he didn't dare to walk, fearing that if he took too big a step, the baby would slip out of his hands.

"Let me do it."

Seeing her son-in-law's appearance, Lan's mother stepped forward and took the baby from her hands. She smiled and said, "Look at you holding the baby in your arms and not even daring to walk. Ah Jing waited for an hour and didn't know if she could see it." It’s the baby.”

"The way you hold the baby is wrong. I'm scared to see you walking with the baby in your arms."

Mrs. Shang smiled and said: "This is how a new father is. As time goes by, he will get used to it. By then, he will be more skillful in holding the baby than many women. Wuhen's father was like this at the beginning."

Zhan Yin looked at this scene and heard what the people who came over said.

He was thinking in his heart that when he had time, he would shamelessly run to the merchant, give this little guy a hug, and practice his holding posture. When Haitong gave birth to a baby, he wouldn't be like Shang Wuhen, who couldn't even hold his baby. I can’t hold a child well.

Now Zhan Yin also wanted to hug the child, but when he saw Shang Wuhen being embarrassed, he didn't dare to hug him, lest he would be embarrassed too.

He had raised babies before, but the ones he raised were babies like Yangyang that could walk and talk, not just born.

The baby was small and soft, so he didn't dare to hold it.

Lan Jing was about to sit up, and Shang Wuhen quickly stepped forward to help her.

"You can watch it while lying down, you don't have to sit up."

Shang Wuhen knows that women should lie down more and sit less during confinement, so as not to suffer from back pain in the future. I heard that the problems that occur during confinement will follow for the rest of their lives, which is very tormenting.

He must not let his beloved wife suffer from confinement problems.

"It's okay, I feel a lot better now."

After Lan Jing sat down, she stretched out her hands to hug her son.

Mother Lan handed her grandson to her daughter and said, "He drank 15 ml of milk powder. He is edible. Look at how soundly he sleeps. Ah Jing, the baby is really like you, except for his mouth."

Lan Jing is a small cherry mouth.