There was a lot of crying in the house. You don''t have to think about it. It must be an adult and bathe the baby.


    And the outside is already bustling.


    Some people congratulate, some celebrate, and others have discussed the IQ of the two children. Can they also want to be Tang Hao''s charming son.


    The door of the greenhouse was pushed open with a creak.


    The imperial doctor inside has blood in his hands and sticks out his head.


    "Congratulations, Lord Tang. A pair of twins."


    "Come in with me."


    Yo ho~


    A shout of joy erupted from the crowd.


    Tang Hao hurried into the house and brought the door.


    What came into view was piles of gauze, stained with blood, shocking.


    Unconsciously, Tang Hao''s nose was sour and tears swirled in his eyes.


    If a man''s battlefield is to fight on this battlefield, a woman''s battlefield is to race with death at the moment of birth.


    Bypassing the curtain, he looked at the white, pale and powerless Princess Changle, holding the soft Yi tightly.


    "How... How?"


    The thousands of words in my heart have only turned into these two words at this moment.


    Without waiting for Princess Changle to answer, the imperial doctor with the baby behind him took over.


    "Don''t worry, Lord Tang. Madam Tang just lost too much blood and has stopped."


    "At present, although Mrs. Tang''s pulse is weak, it is not disordered. You can boil more tonic Decoction in the future."


    While talking, wenpo brought a bowl of boiled eggs and came up.


    "Eat while it''s hot. You can''t be energetic until you eat some."


    Seeing this scene, Tang Hao was slightly moved and had a feeling of deja vu.


    In later generations, after the caesarean section of his daughter-in-law, the doctor ordered to eat four boiled eggs to supplement postpartum physical fitness.


    Tang Hao, who was his father for the first time, rushed to the hotel opposite and bought a bowl at a high price of 10 yuan.


    Unexpectedly, this unwritten rule was handed down from ancient times.


    Seeing that Tang Hao was going to take the pottery bowl, wenpo stretched out her hand and pushed it away.


    "You child, the baby didn''t look at it when it was born. It''s full of love for the mother."


    "I''m good at feeding such rough work. Let me do it!"


    Then he sat gently at the head of the bed and fed the weak Princess Changle.


    She smiled on her loving face and muttered to Princess Changle, who was too weak to speak.


    "Your Highness, you are looking for a good husband, knowing that your life and death are the first time."


    "As soon as my husband entered the delivery room, he went to hold his baby. He couldn''t close his mouth when he saw that it was a baby boy."


    "Fortunately, it''s a boy. If it''s a girl, I''m afraid I''ll be abused by the old man again!"


    When he got up, Tang Hao felt a pang of sadness when he heard wenpo''s words.


    In ancient times, the superiority of men over women was a world trend that no one could reverse.


    Do you think it''s easy for a woman to have a child with her life in danger? In the end, if it was a girl, it would be criticized.


    Tang Hao also heard terrible rumors that he would prepare a night pot in the delivery room. If it was a baby girl, most of them would drown in the water, causing the illusion of premature death.


    Tang Hao took the baby in wenpo''s hand and looked at the wrinkled little face and clenched fist and couldn''t close his mouth.


    His body was so soft that it was almost flowing that Tang Hao didn''t dare to move around. The nurse dragged the baby''s head from behind for fear of a mistake.


    Seeing the figure on the bed looking towards this side, Tang Hao carefully moved his steps and approached Princess Changle.


    "Look at our baby."


    After eating some eggs, Princess Changle''s face had some blood color. Looking at the person beside the bed, she took her nose and gently rubbed the soft fetal hair. She was very compassionate.


    There was one on the bed and one in Tang Hao''s arms. The scene was very warm.


    At some point, Chumo pulls the door open, puts his head in, looks at it and asks in a low voice.


    "Brother Tang, let me see the child, too. Anyway, I''m also the child''s uncle."


    Between his words, his feet were disobedient, and one foot had stepped in.


    Mrs. Wen, who was near the door of Li''s room, pushed Chumo''s chest and drove him out.


    "When you return from the battlefield, your hands are bloody and your evil spirit is too heavy. You can''t go directly into the confinement room! It will provoke unclean things."


    "You should embrace the child and be like Lord Tang. Take a bath with pine, cypress and mint leaves, and then cross a fire basin to drive away the evil spirit before you can come in."


    Chumo is a cheerful Lord. He pulls off his cotton padded clothes and stands in the yard to greet the maidservants who are hiding their faces.


    "Run what run!"


    "Quickly prepare water for me. After a delay, the position of the first uncle has been captured by others. I''ll ask you!"


    As soon as the voice fell, Su Qingjie shouted at the top of his voice.


    "Hey! You''re a quick boy. We''ll go through life and death with brother Tang. When will you be the first uncle?"


    "I''ll come, I''ll come, wash it for me first!"


    The eldest son rushed down and shouted when he saw the two men quarreling in the yard.


    "Hey! Be quiet! Princess Changle still needs to rest, and the two newborn children are afraid of being disturbed."


    "How can you not even have this insight if you still pretend to be two uncles?"


    See two people silent, hey hey a smile.


    "Sorry, guys!"


    "My eldest grandson has been Garrisoning the border for a long time, but his hands have not been stained with blood. He is one step ahead."


    After that, he got into the confinement room and left two angry figures standing in the yard.