Chapter 770 Bloodline

Half an hour passed quickly. At this time, the stars were shining everywhere and the moon had already risen in the sky.

The entire governor was so nervous that he didn't even bother to eat dinner.

Now that the three ladies are in the delivery room all the time, who is in the mood?

Everyone couldn't help but pray secretly, hoping that the three ladies, mother and son would be safe.

Seeing that Yang Fan and his wife were so popular, Sun Simiao couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Sun Simiao has always disliked dealing with the royal family.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's intestinal carbuncle surgery, he would never have met Yang Fan at all.

If Yang Fan hadn't given him a good scientific research environment and promised to spread his medical skills all over the world, Sun Simiao would never have stayed in one place.

Over the years, in Yang Fan, Sun Simiao saw a side that was different from that of many princes and nobles.

For example, now, ordinary nobles may be a little worried, but they will never be as helpless as Yang Fan.

You must know that Yang Fan has become more mature in recent years, and his aura has become stronger and stronger. It is rare to see him in such a panic anymore.

While everyone was waiting quietly, Po Wen's surprised voice came from inside the house.

"Ladies, your heads have come out, please try harder!"

In ancient times, as long as the head was exposed when giving birth, there were almost no major problems.

The reason why the mortality rate was so high in ancient times was that the fetal position was incorrect, which would cause trouble.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Princess Changle and others gritted their teeth and used their last strength.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow"

Almost at the same time, three high and low cries echoed through the sky.

Accompanied by a burst of crying.

After a while, the door was opened by Wen Po.

Congratulations to the father-in-law, mother and son are safe!

"Give birth. Your Highness the Princess has given birth to the eldest son!"

"Give birth, Mrs. Wu gave birth to a eldest lady!"

"Give birth, Mrs. Xiao gave birth to a second wife!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's heart finally fell to the ground.

From now on, Yang Fan also has his own bloodline in Datang.

One son and two daughters!

It can be considered as having both sons and daughters.

Seeing Mrs. Wen coming to the door with her children in her arms, the little ones couldn't even open their eyes.

Especially my son, he has no hair at all on his head, his skin is wrinkled, and he looks very ugly.

But the two daughters are much prettier, their eyes can be opened slightly, and they are looking at the world.

When he saw Yang Fan looking at them, he couldn't help but laugh.

That cute look made Yang Fan's heart melt. He was indeed a little cotton-padded jacket.

Holding a daughter in one hand, Yang Fan was so amused that he left his son aside.

"Grand Governor, the newborn baby can't stand the wind. It's a little cold now. It's better to carry it into the room!"

Sun Simiao, who had been silent, quickly reminded him.

Phew, only then did Yang Fan react.

Indeed, the child has just been born and his resistance is too low to stay outside for too long.

After taking a look at his son, Yang Fan said to Xing'er: "Take the child in and follow me to see the ladies."

It’s been so long, I should have finished cleaning up, it’s time to go see my wife!

You can't forget your wife when you have a son!

Moreover, giving birth is the most difficult time in a woman's life, and she always needs to be comforted.

Seeing Yang Fan carelessly trying to hold the two children, Po Wen quickly reminded him.

"Master, the little lady's neck is too soft and she must be supported by her hands. You can't hold her like this. You'd better find someone to hold another little lady!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was a little embarrassed.

I have never held a child in my two lifetimes, so of course I don’t understand anything.

Take a closer look.

Indeed, now that the baby is just born, his neck cannot be stretched yet.

If you don't hold it with your hands, it can be easily injured.

So, Yang Fan had no choice but to wave to Wan'er and let her hold her other daughter.

Seeing my friend's attentive look, Yang Fan said to Yang Laifu: "We have a successor in our family. It is a day worth celebrating."

"Today, everyone present will be rewarded with 100 strings..."

"Thank you sir!"

Several stable women were overjoyed.

100 yuan is an average family’s income for several years!

The Grand Governor is indeed the God of Wealth!

When they came into the house, the three women were lying on the bed, obviously very tired.

Fortunately, a delivery room was specially renovated to allow the girls to recuperate together.

"Madams, look, this is our child."

Yang Fan and others came to the women with their children in their arms.

The faces of the Changle police officers who had just given birth were a little pale, and they looked relatively weak.

But when Yang Fan came in with the child in his arms, the three girls couldn't help but smile sweetly.

At this moment, they felt that all the pain they had just suffered was worth it!

The happiest person is Princess Changle.

After all, she gave birth to a boy.

According to the eldest son inheritance system, that is Yang Fan's first successor.

Although Wu Meiniang and Xiao Shiyun were also very happy, they still had some regrets.

"Husband, Mei Niang and sister Shiyun are useless, the child is a girl."

At this moment, Wu Meiniang was still a little concerned that she was not giving birth to a boy.

Yang Fan carried his daughter to Wu Meiniang and said with a smile: "It's not like you don't know, I like my daughter the most!"

"Besides, if you want to have a son, there will be plenty of opportunities for you. My husband will work hard in the future!"

The preference for boys over girls is not easy to change, so Yang Fan can only try to comfort him.

After hearing Yang Fan's words, Wu Meiniang and Xiao Shiyun finally felt relieved.

Especially when I saw the way Yang Fan looked at his daughter, it was genuine love from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that Yang Fan is not telling lies, he really likes his daughter.

"Husband, how about you give them a name?"

"Haha, my wife finally gave birth to these little guys, so of course it's up to you to choose the names!"

"Besides, these ladies are all talented women, and they must be better at naming than me."

"Is it really okay?"

Wu Meiniang and the other girls looked in disbelief.

Choosing a name is the right of the husband's family.

Now Yang Fan has given up naming to them. What kind of love is this?
To be continued...