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Chapter 2 Become a Chicken? Or Jackie Chan?

"Uh, sir, this is, that..."

Many of the servants who serve as gatekeepers to the Duke's Mansion are already in their fifties or sixties, with half a century of beard and hair, and their brains are not very bright. They usually tremble a few times when they are not doing anything, but now they are so cruel to Yu Wenshu.

Those servants were even shaking like chaff, and their words were not easy to speak.

Fortunately, there was a young servant next to him who was smart. As soon as his mind turned, he already understood what the problem was, so he quickly shouted to Yu Wenshu's back, "Master, the young lady is about to give birth!"

Yuwenshu had three sons, the eldest son Yuwen Wenji, the second son Yuwenshiji, and the third son Yuwenzhiji.

Currently, only the eldest son Yubunji is married. The other two have just been weaned and have not yet reached puberty!

Therefore, this so-called young lady is naturally the wife of Yu Wenshu’s eldest son, Yu Wenhuaji!

"Young lady is about to give birth?" After hearing this, Yu Wenshu's expression immediately changed from stormy to clear. He muttered to himself, ignored the servants, put away his sword with a "chok", and walked with his head held high.

It rushed into the inner courtyard like a whirlwind.

At this moment, outside the wing, a young man in fine clothes, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, was pacing back and forth under the eaves. From time to time, he would raise his head and glance in the direction of the wing. The situation was just on his forehead.

Engraved a few big words, "I'm very nervous".

Behind the young man are two boys in equally gorgeous clothes. The taller boy is about seven or eight years old, and the other is slightly younger, about six or seven years old. They are both handsome and handsome.

cute.

At the door of the wing, accompanied by several maids and servants, a lady in brocade clothes was also looking expectantly.

Through the vermilion doors and windows, the mother's painful moans could be heard constantly accompanied by Wen Po's encouraging low voice.

Every time a sound was heard, the lady's frown deepened, and the young man's pace became faster. Although those maids and servants were not as anxious as the two of them, they were mostly full of anticipation.

Hope.

Only the two little urchins didn't care about anything around them. At this moment, they were winking at each other in boredom.

"Madam, how is the situation?"

At this moment, a hurried voice suddenly came, and along with a burst of hurried footsteps, a green shadow swept in like the wind.

"Ah! Husband!" The lady quickly turned her head when she heard this, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise.

"Father!" The young man who was walking squarely stopped with one foot in the air, as if he was under a immobilizing spell. After a while, he came back to his senses and said.

Quickly recognizing the situation in front of them, the two little urchins also quickly stopped their movements, followed the young man obediently, lowered their heads and saluted, "Greetings, Father!"

The person who came was none other than the owner of the Duke's mansion, Bao Guogong Yu Wenshu.

Yu Wenshu ignored his three sons and went straight to his wife. He calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Madam, I heard that Yan'er is about to give birth? How is the situation?"

But when she felt a bloody aura coming towards her face, Mrs. Yuwen couldn't help but frown slightly, and her chest was churning like an ocean. After a long while, she finally managed to hold it back.

It turned out that Yu Wenshu had just returned to the capital from the battlefield and had not had time to bathe or change clothes. The bloody smell on the armor had not yet dissipated, but it almost made Mrs. Yu Wen vomit.

Yu Wenshu also realized his situation and quickly took a few steps back. When his wife finally calmed down, he asked again with his eyes.

"I have met your husband!" Mrs. Yuwen finally calmed down her guilty conscience by stroking her breasts gently, and quickly bowed to Yuwen Shuying.

Before Yu Wenshu could speak, Mrs. Yuwen continued, "The two best ladies have been in there for more than an hour. It should be almost soon?"…

He said this, but the tone and the look on the lady's face clearly conveyed to Yu Wenshu the feeling that I have no confidence! I don't know what's going on!

Although he was anxious, after all, after decades of ups and downs in officialdom and on the battlefield, Yuwenshu's skill in cultivating Qi was still quite profound. He exhaled a long breath of filthy breath and pondered for a while, and Yuwenshu began to think about how to comfort his beloved wife.

.

However, having children is ultimately a woman's business, and Yu Wenshu was a complete layman. He hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to speak.

In the midst of hesitation, suddenly, a loud cry of a baby burst out, resounding like spring thunder throughout the Baoguo Duke's mansion.

"I'm born! I'm born! Father, I'm a father!"

The young man on the side, Yu Wenshu's eldest son, Yu Wenhuaji, shouted incoherently.

As he said this, Yu Wenhua raised his legs and was about to rush into the delivery room, but was grabbed back by Yu Wenshu, who had quick eyes and quick hands!

"What's the rush? Let's wait until Po Wen has tidied up!"

Within a quarter of an hour, an old woman about fifty or sixty years old, half hunched over, pushed the door open and walked out. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the old woman quickly came to Yuwenshu and his wife. The look on her face was

The wrinkles piled up like a chrysanthemum and he said with a smile, "Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, madam! The young madam has given birth to a son! He is a fat boy, weighing seven or eighty pounds!"

Before the old woman could finish her words, Yu Wenhuaji had already sprinted into the delivery room.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Yuwen, who was a little worried, also quickly moved her steps to follow.

On the contrary, Baoguo Gong Yu Wenshu, after all, is a veteran in officialdom, very calm!

At this time, the maids and servants nearby, as well as the servants and servants blocking the door of the inner courtyard, all heard the words of the old lady clearly, and they all said in unison, "Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir!"

"I, Yuwenshu, have a grandson!" Although he had been making egg-shaped gestures, at this moment Yuwenshu could not help but feel happy when he heard the words. In excitement, Yuwenshu, who had always been stingy, actually waved his hand vigorously for the first time and said loudly,

"reward!"

The head of the family has already spoken, and the following specific rewards will naturally be arranged and implemented by the old housekeeper in accordance with the earlier instructions of the Duke's wife.

Yu Wenshu took this opportunity to get rid of the entanglements of the servants and walked quickly into the delivery room.

At this moment, in the delivery room, the old woman Yuwen was sitting in front of the couch. The curtains on the bed had already been lowered. Through the gauze curtain, a beautiful young woman of about fourteen or five years old was vaguely visible, leaning on the couch.

The face is full of fatigue, but also joy!

Outside the delivery room, Yu Wenhuaji carefully held a baby under the care and guidance of several servants.

"Son, be good! Call me daddy!"

"Scream! You are screaming! If you call daddy, I will buy you candy!"

"How about daddy appoints a wife for you?"

"Boy, if you don't call me daddy, I'm going to spank you!"



After chattering for a long time, no matter how coerced or tempted, the baby was not moved at all.

At this moment, Yu Wenshu also pushed in the door and said loudly, "Da Lang, show me my grandson quickly!"

Almost rushing to take his grandson from the eldest son's hands, Yu Wenshu's first reaction was not to look at the baby's little face, but to reach out and untie a corner of the quilt until he could clearly see that the baby's lower body was indeed long.

A small white and tender little bean sprout burst into laughter just now, "It really has a handle! Wow hahaha! I, Yu Wenshu, finally have a grandson!"

At this moment, Mrs. Yuwen also walked out of the inner room and couldn't help but smile when she saw this situation.

On the other hand, when Yu Wenhuaji saw his father's actions, he quickly turned his face towards him, wanting to observe and study it...

"Da Lang, have you ever thought about my grandson's name?" In the other room, Mrs. Yuwen said softly.

Hearing this, Yu Wenshu also turned his concerned eyes to Yu Wenhuaji.

"I've thought about it! How about calling me Chengji?" Yu Wenhuaji said without raising his head.

"Chicken? Uh..., this..." Yu Wenshu and his wife looked at each other, but were speechless and choked.

"A chicken? Still a duck! Is this a human name? It's not as nice as Gou Sheng'er!" When the servants heard this, they couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths.

"Wow!" A loud baby cry came out, the sound was so loud that it made Yu Wenhua and the second generation official tremble involuntarily.

After a while, Yu Wenhuaji came back to his senses with a forced smile on his face and said, "Look, I made my son happy! He must have felt that the name I gave him was particularly powerful..."

Before the last words could be spoken, a silver light suddenly appeared and shot accurately into Yu Wenhuaji's mouth, and it hit his throat directly.

Before Yu Wenhuaji could react, a warm current flowed down his throat and fell into Yu Wenhuaji's abdomen.

"What...?" He smacked his lips, which seemed a little salty. Yu Wenhuaji subconsciously asked, and then his eyes fell on the delicate "little bean sprout" under his son's body. Yu Wenhuaji found that

There was still a bright little dot on the "little bean sprout" and he immediately came back to his senses.

"You little bastard! How dare you pee in your father's mouth! That's unreasonable!" With a roar, Yu Wenhuaji slapped his son with his hand.

"Hmm? Boy, if you dare to hit my grandson, do you want to rebel?"

A cold snort came, instantly freezing Yu Wenhuaji's anger into a lump of ice.

At this moment, Mrs. Yuwen from the other side also came with a gentle step, stretched out her hand to hold the baby in her arms, carefully rocked it and coaxed, "Oh oh oh! My dear grandson, let's not cry."

!Grandma and your grandpa will protect you! We don’t have to be afraid of your dad!”

"Oh oh oh! Your father is a bad person, let's ignore him!"

"Well, the name doesn't sound good? Then let's change it! My grandson has the talent of a dragon and a phoenix, how can he become a chicken? Let's become a dragon, can't we become a dragon? Oh oh oh, oh oh oh!"

As if he understood Mrs. Yuwen's words, the baby's loud cry suddenly stopped, and a pair of big black eyes stared directly at Mrs. Yuwen.

Miraculously, Mrs. Yuwen actually saw a hint of doubt in her grandson's eyes. Although she may have misunderstood her from time to time, Mrs. Yuwen felt that her grandson seemed to be doubting the authority of her words!

This is not bad! Mrs. Yuwen is angry!

With her head held high and her eyebrows raised, Madam Yuwen confidently assured, "Well? There's no need to ask, of course grandma's words count! Isn't that right? Master!"

The last sentence was addressed to Yuwen Shu, and Mrs. Yuwen bit her last two words very hard. Yuwen Shu seemed to feel a murderous aura from them.

Mrs. Yuwen's gaze was also full of threats.

Having been an old couple for nearly twenty years, Yu Wenshu was naturally able to clearly and unmistakably understand the profound meaning of his wife's every gesture and look.

At this moment, my wife expressed this meaning with her eyes: If you dare to disagree, humph, then kneel on the washboard!

Therefore, General Youwei of the Sui Dynasty went to Zhuguo and praised Yu Wenshu, the Duke of Baoguo, and immediately raised his hands and surrendered.

"Da Lang, as a mother, do you have any different opinions?"

Regarding her son, Mrs. Yuwen's tone was much gentler.

However, Yu Wenhuaji clearly read the meaning in my mother's eyes: If you dare to object, let your father make you fried pork with bamboo shoots!

In this seemingly peaceful and friendly atmosphere, the name of the eldest grandson of Duke Bao was determined, that is, Yuwen Chenglong!

At this moment, the Duke's family has not yet realized that with the change of the baby's name, the history of the Sui Dynasty has slowly begun to take another fork in the road!

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