Qin Linyuan smiled happily. When he turned around and saw Mo Shaohua, he remembered that His Highness the Crown Prince was still there. He pretended to say to Bai Yiran: "Behave in front of Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Shaohua didn't wait for Bai Ranran to speak, and quickly answered, "Ran'er can do as she pleases. I don't dare to ask her to behave herself. I just like her irregularities."
How dare he let Bai Lianran behave unruly? He only needs to behave himself in front of Bai Lianran.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shaohua would say this, and Qin Linyuan forgot his reaction for a moment.
When he saw him carefully helping Bai Linran sit down, his long-worried heart suddenly relaxed.
He had always been worried that Bai Langran would be wronged if he married Mo Shaohua. Now it seems that, as that brat Fufeng said, Mo Shaohua really dotes on his precious daughter like jewels.
By the end of the meal, Bai Liran was almost starved to death.
Even if her father picks up the food for her, her brother will also join in the fun and pick it up for her.
Even if these two people were used to picking up food for her in the past, Mo Shaohua didn't give in too much.
The three of them quickly piled the food in her bowl like a mountain, and kept asking her to eat, as if she would go hungry if she took less than one bite.
She was so full now that she could only let Mo Shaohua support her and walk around the palace for more time.
It was time for her to give birth, and she should indeed walk more so that she would suffer less pain during the delivery.
Mo Shaohua's identity is kept secret for the time being. Everyone in the palace knows that the young lady's husband is here, but they don't know his identity.
I had previously speculated that Bai Lunran was raising her baby here with a pregnant belly, but now I started to speculate about the identity of this charming and extraordinary uncle.
In the past, they only thought that the young lady was beautiful, but after their uncle came, they realized that they were a talented couple and a perfect match.
Yun Shu also opened Yueying's tavern, and Bai Liran asked Mo Shaohua to take her there to join in the fun.
Although you can't drink alcohol, you can eat some side dishes to go with wine.
Bai Liran sent congratulatory gifts and sat there with Mo Shaohua for a while. Feeling a little tired, she returned to Linyuan Prince's Mansion.
On the way back, Bai Liran and Mo Shaohua discussed letting Yun Shu free and letting her marry Yueying as soon as possible.
Mo Shaohua smiled and said that he didn't realize that Yun Shu and Yue Ying actually had feelings for each other.
Bai Ranran thought it was normal that he didn't notice.
He rarely observed Yun Shu in the past, so how could he know what his daughter's family was thinking.
As for Yueying, she only hugs those eyes and hangs them under the eaves on weekdays. How can she tell his thoughts?
On the third day after Mo Shaohua arrived, the team delivering letters of appointment finally arrived.
It wasn't until Mo Shaohua read out the imperial edict in front of everyone in the palace that everyone knew that the child in the eldest lady's belly was the current crown prince's.
Their young lady will soon become the Crown Princess, and will also become the Queen in the future.
The servants who were already very respectful to Bai Ranran were now extremely frightened towards her.
Mo Shaohua stayed in Jiangyuan and stayed with Bai Lianran for a few days. They stayed together every day, almost sticking together. He only waited for Bai Lianran to fall asleep before going to play chess and drink tea with Qin Linyuan and Fufeng.
Bai Ranran had labor reactions on time and on her due date.
Qin Linyuan attached great importance to Bai Linran, his lost daughter, and had arranged for four or five stable mothers to be in the house early, just waiting for her to give birth.
Bai Lunran's life was not an easy one, but she didn't make a sound for several hours, and even Po Wen was impressed.
Mo Shaohua stayed by the bedside the whole time, letting Bai Ranran hold his hand tightly.
Although he had never experienced such a thing, he heard Concubine Shu say that when a woman gives birth to a child, she steps into the gate of hell, which is an extremely dangerous thing.
Although Bai Ranran didn't shout, she was sweating all over her body, and her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face.
Mo Shaohua looked at her painful expression, his heart seemed to be pinched and painful, and his chest felt extremely tight.
After the child was born, Mo Shaohua's hands were bruised from being pinched by Bai Ranran, and her nails dug into the back of his hands unconsciously, and blood mixed with sweat poured into their clasped palms.
Mo Shaohua didn't have time to look at the child, so he knelt down by the bed and kissed Bai Ranran's cheek distressedly. His voice became hoarse and choked up, "Ran'er, thank you for your hard work."
Hearing the son's sonorous cry and Wen Po's urgent voice, Bai Linran shook her head weakly and curled her mouth.
"He must be his son."
"Congratulations, you are a young master."
Bai Ranran and Wen Po spoke at the same time, and she couldn't help but laugh.
She had already determined the gender of her child, but Mo Shaohua didn't ask, so she never mentioned it.
Over there, Po Wen cleaned the child, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, and carried it over, "The young master looks very strong, please take a look at it."
"Hold it over here and show it to me."
Bai Linran squeezed Mo Shaohua's hand and found that the palm of her hand was a little moist, hot and sticky.
Mo Shaohua quickly took out the handkerchief, wiped Bai Lanran's hands carefully, and then wiped his own hands clean before clumsily taking the child and carefully placing it next to Bai Lanran's pillow.
After seeing the child, Bai Ranran stretched out her hand and then retracted it.
The little guy has thick hair and pink skin. His eyes have not yet opened, and his bright red mouth is making sucking movements.
It was the first time she saw a baby, and she thought it was so small and fragile. She didn't dare to touch it.
Mo Shaohua looked at her expression of resistance and asked with some confusion: "Don't Ran'er like our son?"
Bai Ranran shook her head, "It's not that I don't like it, it's so small. I'm afraid it will hurt if I pinch it too hard."
Looking at his and Bai Langran's son, Mo Shaohua's eyes were warm and he said, "Then let the wet nurse carry him to breastfeed him first. You have to have a good rest."
Regarding the wet nurse and Wen Po, Mo Shaohua had discussed it with King Linyuan before. King Linyuan said that it had been prepared a long time ago and they were all selected from thousands of people.
"No..." Bai Ranran grabbed the hand he extended, "No, I don't want the wet nurse to feed you. I'll feed it myself."
When it comes to breast milk, she wants to do it herself and doesn't want her child to have to eat other people's breast milk.
Hearing her words, Mo Shaohua was stunned for a moment, looked at her resolutely, and nodded, "Okay, Ran'er will feed it myself."
The children of the royal family and the children of wealthy families with certain qualifications are all fed by wet nurses. Mo Shaohua doesn't know why Bai Liran insists on feeding him, but as long as she wants to do it, he will agree.
Mo Shaohua asked someone to carry the child over first, then wrapped Bai Lunran in a quilt and picked her up. He asked his servants to change her to a clean mattress before putting her down.
After waiting for the servants to cook shredded chicken porridge, he fed Bai Ranran a bowl and then stayed with her to sleep.
Bai Linran and Mo Shaohua discussed the child's name in their letters, and the boy was named Mo Junhe.
The name chosen by Mo Shaohua was decided by Bai Liran, and the child decided to call him Mo Junhe.