Even though Fu Zhiyi had a strong prejudice against the old marquis, he felt that the old marquis was really wronged at this moment.

It has been almost a month since the letter was delivered.

What kind of anger can be delayed for a month?

He opened his mouth and said something fair: "It's been a month, I really can't blame the letter--"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the third master.

"Why not? Even though that letter was written a month ago, who can guarantee that my daughter-in-law didn't feel upset after reading it?"

"Otherwise, why would she give birth prematurely?"

The Third Master's words were so righteous and powerful that Fu Zhiyi was left speechless for a moment.

I was speechless.

The Third Master even pulled over Qi Xiao, the genius doctor who was watching the excitement, and said, "Qi Xiao, genius doctor, just tell me, is it possible?"

What could Qi Chaihu say? He touched his nose, looked at Fu Zhiyi tentatively, and said hesitantly: "It's not impossible. After all, things in this world are unpredictable, right -"

When the third master heard this, he became even more excited.

"Look, even Dr. Qi said this is possible! I think that's the case!"

After thinking for a while, he shouted towards the delivery room: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry about giving birth. I know you have been wronged. Don't worry, I will write another letter to the capital to scold the old marquis and vent your anger!"

"I'll extort some money from the old lady and give it to you as my private property! Just don't worry and give birth! My two big grandchildren are still in your belly—"

The rest of his words were blocked by Fu Zhiyi who covered his mouth.

Fu Zhiyi dragged the man aside and said, "Don't make things worse! If you really have so much free time, go write a letter to the capital!"

As long as the Third Master can shut up and not distract Lu Zhenzhen, then go ahead and write a letter to scold the old Marquis.

Anyway, I would rather my friend die than let myself die!

Fu Zhiyi wanted to risk it all.

Someone immediately brought the four treasures of the study and brought a table to the third master to help him write letters.

Fu Zhiyi stood at the door of the delivery room again, looking worried. He said to the inside to comfort her: "Zhenzhen, don't listen to what the master says. Listen to Madam and Dr. Qi, and do what is right."

The people in the delivery room listened to the actions of the father and son outside. Lan, who was originally worried and anxious, was so angry that she laughed.

Not to mention the two maids, the old doctor Qi and several maids who serve him.

Especially Nanny An, who was sent by the imperial concubine. Although she was old and cunning, she did not show it on her face.

But I really couldn't hold it in anymore, so I pinched myself twice to stop myself from laughing.

Lu Zhenzhen had just finished the contractions and was feeling a little better.

After hearing Fu Zhiyi's words, he couldn't help but said, "Tell the master that you can't just grab one sheep to fleece. No matter how much the old lady has, she can't withstand the master's exploitation. The old master has done a lot of evil, so fleece the old master! He must have a lot of private property, and we can't let the eldest wife get away with it!"

Fu Zhiyi didn't expect that Lu Zhenzhen could think so comprehensively about having a baby. Even at this time, she was still thinking about taking advantage of the old marquis.

Just as I was about to tell him, the third master had already heard it.

Standing on tiptoe, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Daughter-in-law, you are absolutely right! It's me, the master, who is too short-sighted! I will write a letter right now and blackmail you! If I don't blackmail you, I won't be able to see my two grandchildren! You can take your time, don't worry, I will rewrite the letter right now--"

With this commotion, the tense atmosphere in the room relaxed.

After Lu Zhenzhen said this, the pain came again and she couldn't help but gasp.

Nanny An took a look and thought it was almost time, so she asked Lu Zhenzhen to lie down on the bed.

Fu Zhiyi felt very uncomfortable outside, so he just paced back and forth in circles in the yard.

In my ears, I could hear Lu Zhenzhen's gasps and short cries of pain in the delivery room.

Every sound is frightening.

The hot water in the kitchen never stopped flowing and was continuously delivered to the delivery room.

Basins of blood were brought out from inside.

Fu Zhiyi, a man who was known for his calm face despite his inner fear, now turned pale. He could neither walk nor sit. He could only lean against the pillar under the eaves, holding onto it.

A maid came out. He wanted to go over and ask what was going on inside, but he was afraid of delaying things.

She stood there awkwardly, staring into the delivery room.

The third master finished writing the letter to blackmail the old marquis and came over to keep him company.

Seeing Fu Zhiyi like this, he suddenly remembered the day when Lan gave birth. He had actually been wandering outside the delivery room anxiously.

Looking at Fu Zhiyi again at this moment, he suddenly felt a little bit of a fatherly heart, "It's still early. When your mother gave birth to you, she also tossed and turned for a whole day and night——"

Halfway through his speech, he thought of all the bad things he had done over the years, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

Fu Zhiyi didn't listen at all, he only heard Lu Zhenzhen's cries of pain getting louder and louder.

At first, I just cried out in pain.

Later, probably because he got angry, he started swearing.

After cursing the thief God, he cursed Fu Zhiyi.

Fu Zhiyi stood outside, listening to Lu Zhenzhen scolding him, and echoed: "Yes, Zhenzhen, you are right to scold me, it's my fault! It's all my fault! I will die, I am not a good person——"

Inside, Lu Zhenzhen stopped cursing when the contractions came, but started to cry out in pain.

Fu Zhiyi walked around in circles: "Zhenzhen, why don't you curse anymore? Are you out of energy?"

Lu Zhenzhen was so angry that she yelled outside: "Shut up——"

Fu Zhiyi shut his mouth feeling aggrieved.

This was probably the longest night in Fu Zhiyi and Lu Zhenzhen's lives.

By daybreak, Lu Zhenzhen had already scolded the Lu couple, the third master, the old marquis, Fu Zhiming, and Fu Zhijian.

Lan looked at Lu Zhenzhen worriedly. She was very anxious. If things continued like this, she would be the one to be scolded next.

At this moment, Nanny An finally spoke and said something that shocked everyone: "I see the head, madam, follow my command, push hard--"

Lu Zhenzhen felt excruciating pain and was extremely irritable: "You two bastards, if you don't get out of here, I won't give birth anymore—"

As soon as he finished speaking, something slipped out and he felt a sense of relief.

Then came Nanny An's exclamation: "It's born, it's a boy——"

Then he told me to get scissors and cut the umbilical cord.

Nanny An held the child in her arms, patted the child's buttocks skillfully, and then with a "wow", the sound of the baby crying was heard.

Lu Zhenzhen closed her eyes and relaxed, intending to take a break.

My stomach started to hurt again.

Nanny An handed the crying baby to Lan and rushed to deliver the second baby.

Fu Zhiyi heard a baby crying inside and was stunned.

The third master's hands were shaking as he leaned against the door: "Is it a boy?"

However, the young doctor Qi looked up at the sky. It was already bright at this moment. The first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, shining with golden light, and the colorful clouds illuminated half the sky red.

I couldn't help but mutter, "This is a good sign."

Not long after he finished speaking, the sound of a baby crying was heard from inside, and it sounded very strong.

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