The wife from the neighboring Zhao family quickly pulled Zixuan aside, "Master, you'd better not make a peep and add to the chaos. It's not good to shout during childbirth."
Some people take a long time to give birth, while others do it quickly. Jinghan, being an impatient person, had not anticipated the baby being even more so; before even half an hour had passed since she entered the room, a loud cry was heard.
"It's a birth, it's a birth, Jinghan has given birth," Mrs. Xue called out joyfully from inside the room.
Upon hearing that Jinghan had given birth, Zixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and without caring about anything else, he sat down heavily on the bluestone steps outside the door. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "It's good that she's given birth, it's good."
A little while later, the door opened and Mrs. Qian came out from inside, "Zixuan, Jinghan has given birth to a big, chubby boy. Go in and take a look."
