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When Jing Qiurong opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was her husband's tearful smile. When she learned she had given birth to triplets, her pale lips trembled slightly, and her face was filled with a smile that was both rich and proud.

Xu Dingchun said, "Qiu Rong, we actually have three children. Enough, too hard, too terrible, we don't have to do this anymore..."

Before he could finish his words, this tough warrior actually sobbed, as if he were experiencing the pain of childbirth. After crying enough, he suddenly grabbed Xu Zize's sleeve and said, "If the Imperial Hospital has any secret formula for sterilization, Your Highness, please be sure to ask for it for me."

His actions made Jing Qiurong laugh through her tears, and the two younger generations couldn't help but laugh. A seven-foot-tall, sturdy man who wasn't afraid of dying on the battlefield was so scared for his wife that he was terrified. This was truly a deep love.

It was not until the anesthetic wore off that Jing Qiurong discovered a dull pain in her abdomen and was confined to bed to recuperate. Only then did she learn that it was the "goddess aunt" who had performed a caesarean section on her to deliver the baby. She could not help but sigh.

"From now on, I will burn incense to the immortal aunt every day." She struggled to stand up and bow, but her husband gently held her down. She still insisted, clasping her hands together and bowing again and again. "Husband, we must build a golden statue for the aunt."

Seeing his wife's piety, Xu Dingchun quickly agreed: "Not only one, but even ten golden statues are also acceptable."

He carefully fed his wife chicken soup, and only after she fell asleep did he tiptoe to the crib.

His gaze passed over his two sons, sucking milk side by side, but he didn't linger. Instead, he turned and clung to the incubator, softly whispering to the kitten-like baby girl inside, "Zhao Zhao, why are you so well-behaved? Those two brats stole your food in the womb. Daddy will definitely get it back tenfold and a hundredfold in the future."

"If they dare to bully you again,"

He gently touched his daughter's face through the glass and said, "Daddy sent them to the military camp for training long ago."

Ziheng and Ziye, who were sucking on their pacifiers at the back, suddenly burped at the same time, and their little bodies trembled - it seems that in this life, they can only count on their mother's love and care.

But that’s it!

The older brothers and sisters standing on their left and right, helping them hold their bottles, seem to be pretty nice, and they will definitely be the ones to take care of themselves from now on.

Prince Jing and the old princess brought Ling'er and arrived at the villa late at night the next day after Jing Qiurong and the children came out of the space.

Jing Chunxi stubbornly kept his mother and siblings in the space for a full 355 days. During this time, he not only carefully removed the sutures on his mother's wound, but also insisted that his mother repeatedly watch the postpartum recovery exercises demonstrated in the black box until he was sure that his mother had fully mastered the techniques.

She watched her brothers and sisters grow bigger and bigger like fermenting dough day by day, and only after confirming that they were all healthy did she agree to leave the space.

Although little Zhaozhao is smaller than her two brothers, she would actually use her little hands to gently hold the bottle when drinking milk. Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed into thin lines with satisfaction. Her every move and gesture showed that she was a little smart kid who took care of everything from eating, drinking and sleeping.

Xu Dingchun, a complete daughter slave, even said that at most he would work harder and take his daughter back to the space to rest every night.

If they had come out any later, it would have been difficult for the old general and Xu Dingchun to continue dealing with the outside world.

Jin Jie'er and Mingzhu were even more exhausted by the questioning of the children in the tribe, and were no longer able to cope with their endless curiosity.

The most crucial thing was that Prince Jing and the old princess were about to arrive. Other visitors could be politely declined, but there was absolutely no reason to prevent the in-laws from visiting their daughter-in-law.

It can be said that the two elders were indeed very worried. As early as two days before Jing Qiurong's operation, Prince Jing and the old princess took Ling'er and set out from the city.

Who knew that when they were halfway to Laiqing Villa, they were stopped by Chongsan and a group of guards sent by Xu Dingchun.

They remembered their master's instructions and used the fictitious military doctor's instructions as an excuse: "Madam needs absolute rest and rest, and she is not yet in labor, so she must not be disturbed."

Chongsan was indeed very clever. Seeing that the three nobles looked ill at ease, Ling'er even tried to change horses and insisted on going. He hurriedly made up a warning from the midwife: too many people would have an adverse effect on the mother.

He even dared to tell a huge lie, claiming that the old general and the old lady had listened to the advice and returned the same way, and only then did he reluctantly persuade the three nobles to leave.

"What? Already having the baby? And three at that?" Prince Jing and the old princess heard thunderous congratulations as soon as they got off the carriage. Their shock was no less than that of the old general and his wife.

The two nobles kept their mouths open for a long time.

"Qiu Rong is really amazing!" Prince Jing finally found his voice, his beard trembling with excitement, "This is a great contributor to our palace! Let's see who dares to laugh at the lack of offspring in Prince Jing's palace in the future!" The two smiled at each other, and their steps were particularly vigorous, as if they had instantly become ten years younger.

Ling'er couldn't contain herself any longer and rushed into the house like a happy little bird. But this time she wasn't looking for her sister, Jinjie'er, or Mingzhu. Instead, she called out crisply, "Where are my little brother and sister?"

The entire mansion had already been decorated with festive cheer. After getting the approval of their cousin Xi and their uncle, the children, who had been feeling depressed for over half a month, finally got their wish and took turns going into the house to visit their aunt and three cousins.

Every child who came out had a red face from excitement, and they were talking about it in a flurry:

"That's amazing, three!"

"My sister's feet are so small, only as big as my thumb, but they look so cute."

"It must be that the fairy lady, grateful for Aunt's good deeds, has bestowed upon her this blessing, granting her three at once."

"It's said that a dragon gives birth to nine sons. My uncle is of royal blood, so he's naturally different."

Children come up with endless wild guesses, but adults have no time to pay attention to these childish words.

At this moment, everyone in the mansion, except the master, was busy packing.

It's time to go back to the city! This time we're going back with a huge team, which is not what we had when we came in.

Seeing that Jing Qiurong was able to walk around the room freely with her face as rosy as before, and her three children were waving their hands and feet in their cradles in a healthy and lively manner, the old people's hearts finally settled down.

At breakfast, the two families sat around the same table. During the meal, the old princess suddenly put down her silver chopsticks and said to Prince Jing in a serious tone, "Your Highness, please leave for home tomorrow."

"I haven't seen enough of my grandson! How can this be justified?" Prince Jing frowned immediately. The excitement of drinking and chatting with his in-laws until three o'clock last night had not yet subsided.

The old princess calmly wiped her lips and said, "I will take my daughter-in-law and grandchildren back to the palace myself." Seeing that the prince was about to turn up her nose again, she continued gently, "Someone has to go back to the palace first to announce this great news. Besides, there's not even a person in charge in the palace right now. Shouldn't the prince go back and take charge? Shouldn't the emperor go and announce the good news in person?"

She pondered for a moment, then tapped the table with her fingertips. "The servants in my daughter-in-law's courtyard are all assigned according to the quota for twins. Now that there's another young master, we need to add at least three or five more capable people. Can you be assured if you don't choose them yourself?"

Suddenly remembering yesterday's sight of my son and daughter-in-law feeding the children with that strange bottle, I couldn't help but slap my forehead and say, "How foolish of us to have forgotten to bring the two wet nurses we had prepared. I must get two more when I get back. I can't let my darling grandchildren down."

Although Prince Jing was extremely reluctant to let go, he also knew that every word the princess said was reasonable.

He stayed for another day, and the next morning, he waited outside the nursery on purpose, watching his three grandchildren being fed half a pot of milk each. Looking at the children smacking their lips in satisfaction, he got on the carriage back home, looking back every few steps.