The daily life of a cold and aloof general raising his wife

Feiyue bowed to Xie Huai'an and then withdrew.

Xie Huai'an sat down next to Jiang Shuwan, took her hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shuwan placed his hand on her stomach, "You're going to be a father again."

Xie Huai'an was stunned for a moment.

It took him a while to react, and his expression kept changing. Jiang Shuwan couldn't help but chuckle when she saw it.

Xie Huai'an's eyes widened in surprise. "You mean..."

Jiang Shuwan nodded.

"You and I……"

Xie Huai'an had never been this excited even when he had won a battle, and now he was so excited that he couldn't utter a single word.

Jiang Shuwan nodded with a smile.

Then Xie Huai'an frowned again.

He learned from Jiang Shuwan that Jiang Shurou had died in childbirth, and he was somewhat worried.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Jiang Shuwan thought he didn't want the child.

In fact, Jiang Shuwan didn't want to have another child. This child came unexpectedly. Judging from the timing, it should have been the first night Xie Huai'an came back. That was the only night the two of them did not take any precautions.

"No, I just think your pregnancy and childbirth process was too hard."

Unfortunately, Xie Huai'an couldn't bear this hardship for her.

After listening to him, Jiang Shuwan smiled and took his hand.

"Although the pregnancy process was indeed not easy, I felt that it was nothing when I saw Xiaoyu calling me mother."

Speaking of her daughter, Jiang Shuwan has really raised Xie Mingyu very well.

The Pei family was overjoyed to learn that Jiang Shuwan was pregnant.

As they were talking, people from the Marquis of Xuanping's residence arrived, saying that Xie Youwei was about to give birth.

Jiang Shuwan and Pei Shi went to the Xuanping Marquis's residence together.

When they arrived, Xie Youwei was giving birth in the delivery room.

Lady Xuanping was anxiously waiting outside. When she saw Jiang Shuwan and Madam Pei arrive, she anxiously grabbed Madam Pei's hand.

Pei couldn't bear it, so Jiang Shuwan went into the delivery room alone.

Jiang Shuwan has given birth before, so she is no stranger to these things.

Xie Youwei, covered in sweat and looking weak, looked at Jiang Shuwan, "Sister-in-law..."

Jiang Shuwan took her hand. "I'm here."

Seeing that her lips were chapped, Jiang Shuwan instructed, "Quickly give the young master's wife some water."

"Yes."

Bilian quickly poured some warm water and handed it to Xie Youwei's lips. Xie Youwei drank some, and soon a sharp pain came from her lower body.

The midwife standing nearby said happily, "It's almost here, the baby's head is coming soon."

"Push harder, Madam!"

Xie Youwei gritted her teeth and listened to the midwife's words, pushing hard.

Suddenly, a child's voice rang out.

Jiang Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief as she watched her child being born safely.

Both Lady Pei and Lady Xuanping, who were outside, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Born, born."

"gave birth!"

Yan Jingxuan rushed in from outside, and froze when he heard the child's voice.

After cleaning the baby, the midwife picked him up and showed him to Xie Youwei.

Xie Youwei smiled as she looked at the wrinkled child, then drifted off to sleep.

Jiang Shuwan came out carrying the child.

Lady Xuanping and Lady Pei both went over.

Jiang Shuwan smiled and said, "It's a boy."

Pei asked, "Where is Youwei?"

Lady Xuanping also looked at Jiang Shuwan nervously.

"She was too tired and fell asleep. Both mother and child are safe."

Hearing Jiang Shuwan's words, both of them were relieved.

Yan Jingxuan walked over, bowed and greeted the three of them, and then went inside without even looking at the child.

Lady Pei originally wanted to call out to him, but she was pulled back by the Lady of Xuanping Marquis.

"Let's ignore him."

Lady Xuanping happily held her grandson.

***

When Jiang Shuwan was six months pregnant, the Grand Princess suddenly fell ill.

Jiang Shuwan knelt beside the Grand Princess's bed, tears welling in her eyes.

"grandmother……"

The Grand Princess was already somewhat delirious at this point, and she opened her eyes groggily.

"Wan'er..."

Jiang Shuwan held her hand, "I'm here, I'm here."

“I had a dream that you got married and were bullied by your in-laws. They even angered you to death…” The Grand Princess said, a tear rolling down her cheek.

Jiang Shuwan was stunned for a moment. She felt that her grandmother must have dreamed about her past life.

She quickly explained, "No, Grandmother, Huai'an is very good to me."

Xie Huai'an stood guard beside Jiang Shuwan. Upon hearing this, he swore, "I, Xie Huai'an, will never betray Jiang Shuwan. May I die a horrible death if I break this oath."

The Grand Princess struggled to open her eyes and saw Xie Huai'an standing behind Jiang Shuwan. She then looked at the two of them, a slight smile playing on her lips. She placed their hands together and said with all her might, "You two must take good care of yourselves..."

In August of the first year of the Jianhe era, Grand Princess Zhaoming passed away.

Emperor Jinghui voluntarily observed three months of mourning for Princess Zhaoming, and during these three months, no one in the court or the public dared to hold a wedding banquet or a feast.

In December, Jiang Shuwan suddenly went into labor. Xie Huai'an, who had already taken several days off, stayed by her side, and he was extremely nervous.

Jiang Shuwan, on the other hand, was much calmer.

Fortunately, the child did not succumb to Jiang Shuwan's influence; she gave birth to a boy smoothly an hour later.

Upon hearing the child's cries, Xie Huai'an could no longer contain himself and rushed into the house.

Looking at Jiang Shuwan, who was covered in sweat and looked weak, Xie Huai'an felt very guilty.

He said he would never let Jiang Shuwan have children again.

***

Winter of the third year of Jianhe

"Ah Zhan, do you think the snowman your sister made is pretty?"

Xie Mingyu is now nine years old. She has the most outstanding features of both Jiang Shuwan and Xie Huai'an. Even at such a young age, it is already clear that she will be stunningly beautiful when she grows up.

The shorter one on the other side was wrapped up very thickly from head to toe, looking like a small round ball.

He is Jiang Shuwan's son, named Xie Zhan, nicknamed A Zhan.

Xiao Xie Zhan had a cool, serious expression, but after hearing his sister's words, he still nodded politely.

Xie Mingyu smiled with satisfaction upon seeing this.

Then she saw her parents walking side by side.

"Mother, Father!"

The little girl ran towards her parents after seeing them.

Xie Zhan just watched with a calm expression.

Upon seeing her daughter, Jiang Shuwan's smile deepened, and she opened her arms to hug her.

Seeing that her son hadn't come over, Jiang Shuwan waved to him, "A-Zhan."

Xie Zhan calmly walked towards Jiang Shuwan with small steps.

Looking at the two men beside her, one big and one small, they were like carbon copies of each other. The key point was that their personalities were very similar. No, the son was even less talkative than his father.

"It's too cold outside, let's go back inside."

After Jiang Shuwan finished speaking, she asked Xie Zhan, "Does Zhan want his mother to hold him?"

Xie Zhan refused without even thinking, "No need."

Jiang Shuwan, "..."

She felt like she had given birth to a mature little old man.

Without asking his son's opinion, Xie Huai'an squatted down and hugged him tightly.

Xie Zhan looked helpless; he could walk by himself.

Jiang Shuwan and Xie Mingyu saw the two of them exchange a glance and then both laughed.

Xie Huai'an reached out and took Jiang Shuwan's hand, while Jiang Shuwan took Xie Mingyu's hand, and the family walked into the house.

Finish

Hooray! The story of Jiang Shuwan and Xie Huai'an has come to an end here. Although I've marked it as "The End," their lives continue in my heart.

I wrote this book for about five or six months, and I only stopped updating it in November. I didn't dare to stop at other times. I went through some things that month, and I was extremely sad at that time. I couldn't sleep every night, and my mind was in a mess, so I couldn't concentrate on writing.

I still can't bear to think back to that day. It was a day of regret, a day of self-loathing, a day of helplessness.

Okay, let's get back to the main topic. I started reading reviews for this book, but after seeing some negative comments, I was somewhat affected, so I stopped reading it. I will read them one by one from now on, and I will humbly accept both good and bad comments. I'm sure many people will say that my writing is bad and my style is poor, and I admit that. But I also want to write well because I also want to make a lot of money. This kind of thing isn't something a newbie like me can just have. I know I still lack a lot, and I will improve little by little.

Next up are the side stories. If you want to see one for someone, leave a comment. I can still write some in the next couple of days.

Thank you to everyone who has read this far. Thank you to all the friends who have given me tips while I was writing this book. I am grateful to you all because of you. Thank you.

Finally, I wish everyone a Happy New Year. May you all be free from old illusions and embrace new ideas, and may every day of the New Year bring new beginnings.