Chapter 155 Jiang Miao, Little Miao

Chapter 155 Jiang Miao, Little Miao
About half a quarter of an hour later, the old woman came out of the delivery room holding a swaddling cloth.

Yang Zhengshan held it carefully.

The little guy was very energetic, and his pair of big black eyes were actually looking at Yang Zhengshan.

"This girl didn't cry!"

Yang Zhengshan was a little curious.

Before, whenever he held a child in his arms, the child would cry.

He started crying as soon as he was hugged, so he didn't dare to report it.

He had originally prepared for the girl to cry, but he didn't expect that not only did the girl not cry, but she also looked at him with her big eyes.

"Dad, this girl is close to you!" Yang Mingcheng said.

Yang Zhengshan laughed and teased the little guy carefully.

But the little guy didn't play with him at all. He just stared at him for a while and then started looking at the people around him. His head and eyes turned together, as if he was curious about everything.

The little guy's excitement soon passed and he fell asleep in Yang Zhengshan's arms.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the wrinkled little girl and his heart was filled with tenderness.

He had held all the children of the Yang family, but the one he felt closest to was this little guy.

Maybe it was because this little guy was not afraid of him, or maybe it was because of fate, anyway, Yang Zhengshan just felt that this little guy was close to him.

"Grandpa, can you please give you a name?" Yang Zhengshan said softly.

His gentle tone made everyone in the room stunned.

In their eyes, Yang Zhengshan has always been a strict father. Even if he smiles sometimes, they can still feel the severity coming from his father.

When it comes to his grandchildren, Yang Zhengshan is relatively more loving, but only a little bit.

They had never heard such gentle words before.

"Jiang He, you have no objection if I give him a name?" Yang Zhengshan looked up at Jiang He.

After all, Jiang He is the biological father, so the naming should be done by Jiang He or Jiang Cheng, and he, the grandfather, should still be given some space.

However, Jiang He said with joy: "Dad gave her this name, it's her blessing."

As the son-in-law of the Yang family, he was actually a little embarrassed in the Yang family.

Living in Yue's family is a very shameful thing. Except for the son-in-law, no other son-in-law would live in Yue's family for a long time.

But living in the Yang family has many benefits for him. Not only can it give him a stable job and income, but it can also allow him to improve himself.

Now he has not only become a warrior, but he has also learned to read and write and to do accounting.

Yang Zhengshan has always been generous to his people. He received three taels of silver as monthly allowance. Last year, he saved up more than ten taels of silver and sent it back to the Jiang family.

It is also because of him that the Jiang family's lives are getting better and better.

So even though he felt a little embarrassed, he was still willing to stay in the Yang family and work with Yang Mingcheng.

In addition, Yang Yunyan was not the kind of person who was willful and unreasonable. She was always gentle and considerate to him as the head of the family, and their family lived a very happy life.

However, he also wanted to get Yang Zhengshan's attention. It would be a blessing for him and the little girl if Yang Zhengshan was willing to name his daughter.

Yang Zhengshan stroked his beard and thought, "Then let's call him Jiang Miao!"

The Jiang family is not like the Yang family, which has generation names. The Jiang family is just an ordinary farmer and hunter, so Yang Zhengshan did not give the little girl a too complicated name. The word "Miao" is enough.

"Thank you, Dad!" Jiang He said with a smile, and at the same time he looked at Xiao Miaoer with loving eyes.

Seeing him like this, Yang Zhengshan nodded secretly in his heart.

In this world, the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is very serious, especially in the countryside, where most people hold this idea. Some families even raise girls as maids, but they have to learn to wash clothes, cook, and work in the fields at the age of six or seven.

There are no girls in Jiang He's generation in the Jiang family, so Yang Zhengshan doesn't know whether the Jiang family favors boys over girls.

But as long as Jiang He knows how to love his daughter, that’s enough.

"Okay, go in and check on Yunyan. She must be very tired!"

Yang Zhengshan said.

Jiang He suddenly came back to his senses, "Yes, yes, Dad, I'll go in first."

In fact, he had wanted to go in and see his wife for a long time, but Yang Zhengshan was here, so he couldn't just run into the delivery room.

Yang Zhengshan looked at his hurried steps, smiled, and then handed Xiao Miaoer to the maid next to Yang Yunyan and asked, "Have you found a wet nurse?"

"Dad, don't worry, I have already found a daughter-in-law!" Wang grinned.

Yang Zhengshan nodded with satisfaction. Wang was becoming more and more considerate. He really didn't have to worry about the family affairs.

"Well, get busy!"

After saying that, Yang Zhengshan got up and left.

When he returned to the main courtyard, Yu Qingyi was standing at the gate looking around.

When she saw Yang Zhengshan coming back, she quickly asked, "Did the young lady give birth?"

Obviously, she heard that Yang Yunyan was about to give birth.

This matter would definitely take a lot of time to deal with in the mansion. Even if Yu Qingyi did not leave the main courtyard, the maids and old women around her would tell her.

"Yes, a little girl was born. I named her Jiang Miao!"

Yang Zhengshan took her hand very naturally and walked into the house.

After several months of cultivating their relationship, although the two have not yet taken the final step, their relationship has become tacit.

Now they are considered boyfriend and girlfriend, but there is no such thing as boyfriend and girlfriend in this world.

Yu Qingyi was still a little shy about his holding her hand, and lowered her head like a little wife.

"Go tell Wu Hai that each family should eat in their own courtyard today and don't need to come here!"

Yang Zhengshan gave instructions to the old woman standing beside him.

The woman's surname was Li. She was a servant bought by the Yang family when they came to Anyuan City. They were also a family. Her husband was a steward beside Wu Hai and was considered Wu Hai's helper. After waking up, the woman bowed and left.

Yang Zhengshan took Yu Qingyi's hand and sat down on the Luohan bed in the inner room. Looking at the bright Yu Qingyi, Yang Zhengshan's heart couldn't help but get excited.

Especially now that the relationship between the two is becoming more and more ambiguous, this heart is becoming more and more out of control.

But Yang Zhengshan never dared to go beyond the line. There was no other way. After all, Yu Qingyi was a woman of this world and her thoughts were too conservative. Holding hands was possible, but as for other things, Yang Zhengshan really had to give her a name.

Thinking of his status, Yang Zhengshan's heart moved slightly.

"When you return, I will send someone to the Tianqing Sword Sect to propose marriage!"

Yang Zhengshan said softly.

Yu Qingyi was stunned and looked at Yang Zhengshan with disbelief, as if she was doubting whether she had heard it wrongly.

"Why, you don't want to?" Yang Zhengshan couldn't help but teasing her when he saw her silly look.

"No, no!" Yu Qingyi waved her hands quickly, but then seemed to think that it was a bit unreserved to say this, "I I~"

She stuttered for a long time but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Yang Zhengshan held her hand and said softly, "You should be able to feel my feelings!"

He is not a person who is good at creating romance. He is always passive or takes things as they come when it comes to relationships.

He had a girlfriend in his previous life, and they got together naturally. They even established a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship when he was still unsure of his feelings.

Well, to put it simply, in his previous life, he was the kind of person who put his body first and his heart second.

But here, you can’t go for the kidneys first!

People don't want him to have a kidney first.

As for how deep his feelings for Yu Qingyi are, to be honest, there are some feelings, but not much.

Yu Qingyi meets his requirements for a wife, gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. Except in relationships between men and women, Yu Qingyi actually has the carefree and tenacious nature of a man of the world.

The fact that she can serve as the head of the Tianqing Sword Sect and support the sect shows that she is not a weak person.

After spending a few months together, Yang Zhengshan developed a liking for her.

Yang Zhengshan wanted to marry him because of the dual needs of kidney and heart.

There is no need to say much about kidneys. As a man, you will always have that need.

And the heart is not just the feelings between men and women, but also Yang Zhengshan needs comfort and care to satisfy his loneliness in this world.

Although he now has many children and grandchildren, he comes from another world.

Although he has now integrated well into this world and the Yang family, he is still the same himself.

The Yang family is his home, but not his real home.

He needs someone to build a new home with him so that he can truly feel at peace.

Yu Qingyi raised her head and looked at Yang Zhengshan with slightly red eyes.

Mind!

Propose marriage!

This is so far away for her.

It was something she hadn't thought about in a long time.

She is not a widow, but she lives like a widow.

Since the death of her junior fellow apprentice, she has given up the idea of ​​getting married.

It’s not that she has deep feelings for her junior brother, but that she cannot leave the Tianqing Sword Sect.

"no!"

"Why!" Yang Zhengshan didn't expect her to refuse.

"I, I come from a humble background!" Yu Qingyi said after a moment of hesitation.

A martial arts sect is a martial arts sect, how can it compare to an official?

Although martial artists in the martial arts world can also join the army and become officials, with Yu Qingyi's level of cultivation, if she joins the army, the lowest starting rank is a thousand households. But she has not joined the army yet and does not have an official position.

"Background, my background is just that of a farmer!" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile.

"But I can't leave the Tianqing Sword Sect!"

"Why?" Yang Zhengshan asked again.

Yu Qingyi lowered his eyes, "I am the leader!"

Yang Zhengshan stroked his beard and said, this is indeed a problem.

The martial arts sects seem to value inheritance, and although most of them do not prohibit their disciples from getting married, the marriage of the sect leader is a troublesome matter.

This sect is not a company, and the sect leader is not the boss. When the boss gets married, he can take the company with him, but the sect leader cannot take the sect with him.

Before marriage, obey your father; after marriage, obey your husband.

If Yu Qingyi gets married, who will have the final say in the Tianqing Sword Sect?

If Yang Zhengshan was a member of the Tianqing Sword Sect, then everything would be fine, but it would be impossible for Yang Zhengshan to join the sect.

This involves the unspoken rules in officialdom. If a disciple of a sect becomes an official, it is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, but if an official joins a sect, it is like lowering one's status, bringing humiliation upon oneself, and will be laughed at.

But if Yu Qingyi wants to get married, she has to deal with the Tianqing Sword Sect and it would be best to find a new leader for the Tianqing Sword Sect.

"You can't resign from the position of head!" Yang Zhengshan said somewhat embarrassedly.

This is almost like asking your wife to quit her job and be a housewife at home.

Yu Qingyi lowered her head and remained silent. Yang Zhengshan did not force her, but just waited quietly.

After a long time, Yu Qingyi raised her head, the emotions in her eyes were both complex and firm.

(End of this chapter)