Rebirth against the sky: the daughter of a black-bellied daughter

Shangguan Hui held the heavier back with one hand, slowly stood up from the table and walked to the door to visit. She didn't know how Feng Zheliang and Ghost competed with hunting, but she couldn't stop as she competed.

The game was played one after another, and the two men who were immersed in the fun of hunting forgot the time to go home.

"Miss, it's not convenient for you to stand with your stomach straight. Let's sit there first. I think they're coming back soon."

Qing'er helped Shangguan Hui, who was walking very slowly, walk towards the dining table. However, at this moment, Shangguan Hui suddenly felt a violent and rapid decline in her stomach. She screamed in pain, which scared Qing'er's body.

He shuddered, almost unable to help her.

"What's wrong? Miss, what's wrong?"

Looking at Shangguan Hui, whose face was pale in an instant, Qing'er was completely frightened. She was stunned for a moment and was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"I may...go to give birth!"

"What?"

Qing'er tried hard to calm herself down, first supported Shangguan Hui and lay down on the bed, and then rushed out of the room.

God, who should she ask for help? Besides, in the deep mountains and forests, except for the lady's family, there are only a few hunters living scattered in thatched huts. If you want to find someone to help, you have to run 108,000 miles.

, I'm afraid the lady's children had already been born before she could come back.

Oh, where did the son-in-law go to hunt? Why haven’t he come back for so long?

Just as Qing'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet, two men were talking happily outside the yard. When she heard it carefully, it was the sound of Feng Zheliang and the ghost.

Qing'er was delighted and ran away all the way to greet her.

"Auntie, aunt! No, Miss... Miss..."

Feng Zheliang's face changed slowly, and all the hares and pheasants he had called were thrown to the ground. He strode and rushed into the yard.

"What's wrong with madam?" The ghost walked to Qing'er and asked anxiously.

"Miss, she's going to give birth!"

Fortunately, Feng Zheliang knew how to prepare for the future, so he found a Wenpo from a nearby town with a lot of experience in delivering babies and placed it in a nearby bamboo house.

The ghost was also a clever one. When he heard that the wife was about to give birth, he immediately rushed to the bamboo house not far away without waiting for his master's order. In just a moment, he brought the Wenpo here.

The Wenpo has lived a long life and has never flew in the air. She was carried by a ghost and flew in the air, which scared her three souls and seven souls. After landing, her legs became weak.

, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

"You are the midwife, right? Hurry up, my lady is about to give birth, come in with me and have a look!"

Qing'er didn't care about the pale face and straight eyes at all, so she pulled her up and staggered into the room.

Wen Po went in, got a rough grasp of the situation, and walked out and said to Feng Zheliang, "It's not time to give birth yet. Your wife is the first child, and she has to wait for a short time."

"Do you have to wait?" Feng Zheliang's already uneasy expression became more and more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and only heard a faint hum from Shangguan Hui to make from time to time. He was almost collapsed.

"No, I want to go in and see her!"

When Wenpo heard this, he hurriedly blocked the door.

"When a woman gives birth, men cannot enter. It is unlucky to enter the delivery room!"

"I can't care so much! I want to go in and accompany her, get out of the way!"

The cold eyes fell on Wenpo like an arrow. Wenpo was so scared that his neck shrank and hurriedly turned sideways to make way.