Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

  Chapter 33 gave birth to a daughter

   "Husband, don't come in..."

  Chen An just walked to the door and was about to open it, when Song Huaying's begging voice came from inside, and the voice sounded a little weak.

  He was puzzled by this and said: "Ying'er, what's the matter?"

   "Husband, when a woman gives birth to a child, she will become very ugly. I don't want my husband to see..."

   "It's okay, Ying'er, no matter what you become, your image in your husband's mind is as beautiful as ever."

   "Husband, please don't come in, let Ying'er be self-willed once..."

  Song Huaying's voice was full of pleading.

   All along, she has been an exquisite daughter of a family in front of her husband.

  Even when she was on the bed, her ladylike demeanor was not ambiguous at all, and she would maintain her proper posture.

  She really didn't want her ugly appearance when she gave birth to be seen by her husband, for fear of affecting her perfect image in his mind.

  Seeing that Xiaojiao's wife was so persistent, Chen An could only helplessly say: "Well, I listen to Ying'er. If my husband doesn't go in, I will stay with Yinger outside the door because of my husband."

   "Thank you husband..."

  Song Huaying's grateful voice came from the room.

   Soon, Wen Zhiyun's voice full of the charm of a young woman came.

   "Sister Ying'er."

   "Come on, it's time to start."

"one."

"two."

"three."

   "Strength!"

   "Ah! It hurts—"

  Under Wen Zhiyun's command, Song Huaying worked hard again and again to deliver the child in her womb.

  Because it was primipara, the delivery process was not very smooth.

  Children are always difficult to come out.

  During the period, Song Huaying cried out in pain several times, hearing Chen An outside hesitating and feeling uneasy.

   "Sister Yueer, come in and help me!"

  Wen Zhiyun's intellectual voice came from the room again.

  Gu Xinyue responded, and immediately opened the door and walked in.

  Chen An wanted to follow in to see the situation, but in the end he stopped, keeping the promise he had just made to Xiaojiao's wife.

"one."

"two."

"three."

   "Strength!"

   "Wen... Sister Wen, it hurts so much!"

   "Ah! It hurts—"

  The sound of pain in the room came intermittently.

  Chen An leaned against the door, his whole heart was hanging and unable to let go.

  He was very worried about the safety of his little wife.

  Because there is no caesarean section in the previous life, it is very common for ordinary women to die during childbirth.

   In such a hurry, he paced back and forth outside the door.

   An hour later.

   There was a baby crying in the room.

   "Whoa... whoa... whoa!"

  The sound is crisp and full of life.

  Hearing the baby's cry, Chen An couldn't wait any longer, and immediately pushed the door open, eager to see his baby.

  Seeing him coming in, Song Huaying looked a little sad and said:

   "Husband, it's useless to be a couple, I couldn't give birth to a fat son for my husband."

   "What's wrong with the child?"

  Chen An ran up to Wen Zhiyun nervously, and checked the baby in her arms with his spiritual sense.

  It was a baby girl, she was in good health, and no problems were found.

   Moreover, there are spiritual roots.

  Although it is only a miscellaneous spiritual root and has no potential, it is still much stronger than a mortal body.

   "Ying'er, what happened to the child?"

  Chen An looked at Song Huaying on the bed in puzzlement and asked.

  Song Huaying's face was pale, and she apologized to her husband in a weak voice:

   "I'm sorry, husband, but Ying'er is useless. When Ying'er recovers, I will definitely give birth to a fat son for my husband in the next year to carry on the family line."

  Hearing the four characters of inheriting the family, Chen An understood.

  Great little wife is upset because she failed to give birth to a son, and has to apologize to her husband.

  It seems that the background of the world of cultivating immortals is no different from that of ancient times.

  Especially the concept of patriarchy, which is most vividly displayed in the secular world.

  Thinking.

  Chen An hugged his newborn daughter from Wen Zhiyun's hands, came to the bedside and sat down beside Song Huaying, looked at her with joy and said:

   "Daughter is good. As a husband, I like daughters. One is not enough. It is best to have a few more daughters."

   "Husband..."

  Song Huaying was so moved that her heart almost melted.

  When she first learned that she was giving birth to a daughter, she was still worried that she would be rejected by her husband.

   I didn't expect that my husband didn't care whether he was a man or a woman at all.

  She felt that it must be because her husband loved her so much that he thought it didn't matter whether he was a man or a woman. Being able to marry such a husband was a blessing she had cultivated in several lifetimes.

  【You didn’t dislike his wife Song Huaying who gave birth to a daughter, Song Huaying was extremely touched, the relationship between husband and wife +1+3+1+4+5+2+0...】

  【Your wife Song Huaying gave birth to a daughter for you, and took the first step on the road of spreading branches and leaves. The reward spell "Sleep Aid"】

  Two reminder messages popped up in front of Chen An.

   Before he could react, the content of "Sleep Aid" appeared out of thin air in the depths of his mind, and he could master it instantly without a teacher.

  【Sleep Aid: Getting Started (1/100)】

  At the same time, he also learned about the effect of sleep aids.

  It means that you can select a target, make the target drowsy, and help the target fall asleep quickly.

   So... this is for putting kids to sleep?

   But after thinking about it, in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, it seems that this "sleep aid" is more suitable for killing enemies than for putting children to sleep.

   "Husband, what is the best name for the child?"

  Song Huaying looked at her infant daughter with love in her eyes.

   Regarding the issue of naming, the husband and wife have discussed it a lot since the day they learned of the pregnancy.

   But have not been able to determine.

  Chen An looked at the tired little wife, thought for a while and said:

   "Let's call it Yuejian, Chen Yuejian."

   "Jinger, your name is Huaying, which is the name of a medicinal herb. My daughter is named Yuejian, which is also the name of a medicinal herb. It seems a good match."

   "Husband, I'm just an ordinary girl. It's not appropriate to name my daughter after me..."

   "You are the mother of the child, and the child is your daughter, there is nothing inappropriate."

   "Husband..."

  Song Huaying was moved like never before.

  Chen An's actions are very precious in this old society where feudal ideology prevails.

  【You use the name of your wife Song Huaying as a reference, and name your daughter Chen Yuejian, the relationship between husband and wife +1+3+1+4+5+2+0...】

  【Name: Song Huaying】

  【Attribute: The grace of dripping water, the spring will repay each other】

  【Emotion: 3 stars (520/2500)】

  【Alchemy experience provided: 437】

  【Cheat proficiency provided: 77】

  Emotion level is 3 stars!

   Chen An was pleasantly surprised.

  Because this means that he only needs to have in-depth communication with his little wife in the future, and he can get 3 points of alchemy experience at a time.

  In this way, after his little wife recovers, he will be able to break through to the first level of alchemy on the same day.

  The future can be expected!

   On the other side, Wen Zhiyun's affection for Chen An is constantly rising.

  She found that Chen An was different from other men.

  No patriarchal thinking.

  Respect his wife very much.

   Unlike some male cultivators she had seen before, they simply treated their mortal wives as playthings. Some of them were a little bit morally depraved, and even their own daughters were not spared, they were like pigs and dogs.

  Thinking about these things in her heart, Wen Zhiyun suddenly felt an impulse.

   A hormonal impulse to get close to Chen An, to get his attention, to talk to him.

   "Hey, give me a hug."

  Wen Zhiyun walked up to Chen An and stopped, speaking in a very rude tone.

  Chen An refused: "I haven't hugged my father enough, why are you an outsider joining in the fun?"

  As soon as Wen Zhiyun heard the word "outsider", Wen Zhiyun immediately became a little furious.

  She glared at Chen An and asked:

   "Who says I'm an outsider? I'm the child's godmother! And I delivered the child myself, why give me a hug?!"

   "Husband, thanks to Sister Wen's help in delivering the baby just now, the baby was born so smoothly. Let's hug the baby for her."

  Song Huaying persuaded with a look of empathy.

  For the sake of his little wife, Chen An also carefully handed his daughter to Wen Zhiyun, saying:

   "My daughter is very precious, you can hug me carefully."

   "Oh, my mother is much more stable than you."

  Wen Zhiyun proudly took the child, her face full of provocation.

   Gu Xinyue on the side also wanted to hug her, but because she was not very good at expressing her emotions, she could only keep watching.

  Wen Zhiyun was keenly aware of this.

  After holding her for a while, she gave the baby to Gu Xinyue.

  Gu Xinyue looked at the baby in her arms, her face was full of joy and anticipation, looking forward to giving birth to such a small and cute child to her husband in the future.

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  (end of this chapter)