Chapter 122

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

At this moment, several people were sitting together, chatting harmoniously. Beside them, Qianqian and Yan Jie stared curiously at Yan Xiner's slightly protruding belly, as if they wanted to see the small life growing inside through her skin.

An Wangfei smiled and said to Guo Lanxin, "When Xiner gives birth, you must definitely come notify us! Even though I might not be able to help with much substantial work, I will still worry in my heart, and being able to witness the arrival of this new life with my own eyes is also a blessing."

Guo Lanxin hurriedly nodded and replied, "Rest assured, as soon as Xiner's side shows any movement and labor begins, I will definitely send someone immediately to inform you, and will not delay even a moment." Hearing this, An Wangfei nodded with satisfaction.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, it unknowingly approached lunchtime. At this time, a servant hurriedly came to report to Guo Lanxin that the dishes were ready and asked everyone to move to the Shan Tang for a meal. Thus, everyone stood up one after another and walked toward the Shan Tang together.

Just as they stepped into the Shan Tang, what came into view was a large round table laden with abundant dishes. Counting them, there were actually more than ten delicious dishes on the table, including fresh fish meat, fragrant and tender chicken meat, and various fresh vegetables, with meat and vegetables matched just right, truly extremely rich in nutrition.

Among them were Qianqian's favorite sweet and sour spare ribs and braised chicken legs; these two dishes were complete in color, aroma, and taste, making one's appetite stir just by looking at them.

Seeing such delicious food before them, how could the two little ones restrain themselves? They cheered and climbed onto the chairs, impatiently picking up chopsticks to eat heartily. Seeing them eat with such relish, Yan Xiner was also infected; her appetite, originally somewhat low due to pregnancy reactions, suddenly improved all at once.

Just as everyone was enjoying the food to their heart's content, the last dish—a steaming, fragrant bowl of chicken soup—was carefully brought to the table by a servant. Immediately after, the servants swiftly served everyone present a full bowl of chicken soup.

Qianqian picked up the steaming bowl of chicken soup, took a light sip, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, it's so delicious!" The chicken soup looked golden in color, with no excess oil floating on the surface, instead emitting a mouthwatering fresh aroma.

After the meal, Yan Xiner lazily leaned against the back of the chair, gently rubbing her slightly protruding belly with her hand, a trace of weariness showing on her face. After all, as a pregnant woman, she was naturally more prone to fatigue than ordinary people.

Seeing this, Guo Lanxin hurriedly stood up and walked to Yan Xiner's side, saying concernedly, "Xiner, you look so tired; hurry back to your room to rest." Saying this, she carefully helped Yan Xiner up and walked toward the Qiji Garden.

At this time, An Wangfei also stood up, saying she was preparing to return to the Wangfu. Hearing this, Yan Xiner hurriedly spoke to detain her, "Mother, if you have nothing urgent, come visit me often.

The little one in my belly is about to be born, and I'm a little scared in my heart. With you by my side, I'll feel much more at ease. Besides, Qianqian and Jie'er are on vacation now, so you must come keep me company often."

An Wangfei smiled and nodded repeatedly in agreement, "Good, good, good, Mother remembers, I will definitely come visit you often. Don't be afraid, it's fine." Beside them, Guo Lanxin looked at Qianqian and said with a smile, "Qianqian, is the food at our Shangshu Fu not bad? You must come often to taste it in the future."

Hearing this, Qianqian hurriedly nodded in response, "Okay, okay, thank you, Aunt, the food here is truly delicious!"

The words had just fallen when Ai Chun quickly stepped forward, gently supporting Yan Xiner, and slowly walked toward the Qiji Garden. Meanwhile, the people from An Wangfu began packing their luggage, preparing to embark on the return journey.

Guo Lanxin and Ai Sheng together saw them to the Gate, watching several luxurious carriages gradually move further away until they disappeared from sight, before turning back into the residence.

Five days later, the night was deep, all was silent, a cold moon hung high in the sky, and the surroundings were pitch black like ink. Just after the Chou hour, a sudden and forceful knocking sound came from outside the heavy vermilion gate of An Wangfu.

The gatekeeper had originally been immersed in sweet dreams, but was suddenly awakened by this abrupt sound. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, jumped up from the bed in a start, hurriedly put on his outer robe, and ran toward the door with unsteady steps.

When he opened the door, he saw a man standing outside. The man was not tall, but at this moment he was panting heavily, unable to catch his breath. Before the gatekeeper could ask, the man impatiently shouted, "Quick... quickly go report to An Wang and Wangfei, the Young Mistress... she... she's going into labor!"

After saying this, he seemed to find even breathing difficult, his chest heaving violently, obviously from running all the way.

Hearing this, the gatekeeper instantly lost all sleepiness, his whole mind waking up in an instant as if struck by lightning. He didn't have time to think, hastily put on his clothes, and ran toward the courtyard where An Wang lived. Along the way, his heart thumped, and various possible scenarios kept appearing in his mind.

When the gatekeeper finally reached An Wang's courtyard, seeing the guard on duty at the door, he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Quick! Quick! Go report to Wangfei, the Eldest Miss is about to give birth!" Because he was too anxious in his heart, his voice unconsciously rose several pitches, sounding especially loud in the quiet night.

The guard had originally been somewhat dazed and sleepy, but was startled by this sudden shout. After hearing clearly what the gatekeeper said, he immediately perked up, turned and quickly walked into the courtyard, raising his hand to knock on the room door.

"Boom boom boom!" A sudden urgent knocking sounded, accompanied by the servant's shout: "Wangfei, Wangfei! The Eldest Miss is about to give birth!" This sound was like a thunderclap splitting the night sky, directly entering the ears of the Wangfei who was fast asleep.

The Wangfei suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. An Wang beside her was also awakened; the two looked at each other, both showing tense expressions on their faces.

"Quick, quickly call Chunxi, and the coachman too! Move fast!" The Wangfei ordered urgently while quickly getting up to dress. After receiving the order, the guard dared not delay even a moment, immediately turning to summon the relevant people. After a while, Chunxi was seen walking into the room with sleepy eyes, yawning several times while carrying a full basin of clear water. Her steps were light as the wind, as if stepping on clouds.

At this time, the Wangfei and An Wang both casually scooped up water, splashed it on their faces a few times, and considered their washing done. Immediately after, Chunxi's hands fluttered up and down like agile butterflies, and in the blink of an eye she had arranged a simple yet elegant hair bun for the Wangfei. After everything was tidied up, the coachman who had been waiting outside for a long time had already led the horses and stood there.

The Wangfei and An Wang quickly walked out of the room and boarded the carriage. Seeing them seated, the coachman dared not waste time, raised the long whip in his hand, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fiercely struck the horse's back. Only hearing the steed neigh, its four hooves spread, galloping away like an arrow off the string...