But she was still a little scared.
Swallowing her saliva and confirming she could speak, Ye Zhi softly replied: "Mm."
Her family’s Boss had her husband accompany her during childbirth; honestly, she hoped Gong Juechen would be with her when she gave birth too.
Having a baby is really terrifying.
Without anyone accompanying her, she was really afraid she wouldn’t make it through.
In the inner room.
Xiao Changyi had seen all kinds of big scenes. Facing corpse-strewn fields and rivers of blood, he remained unfazed, but seeing his wife giving birth now, he broke out in a cold sweat, his expression serious and his brows furrowed, as if he were experiencing the labor pains along with her.
This ti, apart from An Jing enduring considerable pain, everything else went smoothly.
The three sons were born successfully.
Mother and sons were safe and sound.
However, An Jing fainted from exhaustion. Even so, Xiao Changyi was a bit uneasy. After tucking An Jing in, pulling down the bed curtains, he quickly went to open the door and brought Gong Juechen in to check An Jing’s pulse.
Once Gong Juechen checked An Jing’s pulse, confirming she really fainted due to exhaustion and was rely very weak with no major issues, Xiao Changyi let out a huge sigh of relief.
Afterward, Xiao Changyi asked Gong Juechen to check on his three newborn sons.
Gong Juechen checked them.
All three children were healthy, with no congenital deficiencies.
These three newborns had distinct features. Each resembled Xiao Changyi a little, but only slightly, with none resembling An Jing at all. However, through their delicate facial features, it was apparent that they would undoubtedly grow into handso n.
Because it was unknown whether the children would be boys or girls earlier, during An Jing’s pregnancy, An Jing and Xiao Changyi chose three boys’ nas and three girls’ nas. Now, with all boys, they used the boys’ nas.
No matter what the children were nad, they all bore An Jing’s surna, An.
These three children were considered An Jing and Xiao Changyi’s fifth, sixth, and seventh sons. In order, An Jing and Xiao Changyi’s fifth son was nad An Yiqi, their sixth son An Yilin, their seventh son An Yizhi.
The aning of the Kylin’s sons.
However, both An Jing and Xiao Changyi felt using the character ’Zi’ as a na wasn’t quite right, so they changed ’Zi’ to ’Zhi.’
...
When An Jing woke, it was deep into the night. Upon opening her eyes, she saw her husband and Jing Xingqingyun quietly watching her at her bedside. Their eyes were filled with concern for her, while Jing Xingqingyun’s little eyes were red and sowhat swollen; clearly, he had cried for a long ti during the day.
Her heart instantly felt warm beyond words.
Glancing at the three little babies in the nearby cradle, An Jing had only one thought: no matter the hardship, it’s worth it.
Her husband cared for her, her children cared for her, and now she had three more sons...
An Jing just smiled like that, an indescribable happiness painted her face. To her, she was the winner in life.
"Mom, are you okay?" The four children asked anxiously upon seeing her awake.
An Jing smiled and shook her head, speaking softly: "I’m fine, don’t worry." Then she looked at her husband, the depth of love evident in her eyes, a smile on her lips, even softer she said: "Husband, I’m okay."
"Mm." Xiao Changyi tightened his grip on her hand, silently expressing to An Jing, you’ve worked hard.
Still lacking strength, An Jing couldn’t return the grip on Xiao Changyi’s hand but allowed him to hold her, smiling at him to reassure him that she was genuinely fine and not to worry.
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