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

The waiting time is always extremely painful and long. As Wenpo said in advance, Shangguan Hui is the first child, so it will naturally have to work harder.

But it has been three hours since then, why hasn’t it been born yet?

Feng Zheliang's face gradually turned pale, and he stood with his hands behind his back, still motionless, but his tense facial features clearly expressed his uneasiness.

The screams in the house were still shrill. It could be heard that Hui'er's voice was even hoarse. But that hateful 'guy' still refused to come out!

Humph, it’s best if you are a daughter. If you are a ‘carryman’, you will dare to torture your mother like this before you have given birth. Look, I won’t hit you and make your ass blossom! (This is a typical young girl)

He stared at the closed door without a blink of an eye, as if Feng Zheliang wanted to see through the door.

At this time, the pain that Shangguan Hui experienced can definitely be described as the four words "Misfortune"! She has heard that women have a pain when giving birth, but after experiencing it personally, she realized that it is more than just pain, she just wants it.

It hurts so much!

"Uh... Feng Zheliang!"

The man standing outside the door suddenly shook when he heard her calling her name, and even echoed foolishly, "I'm here, Hui'er, I'm here!"

Shangguan Hui tightly held the quilt with both hands, and Qing'er wiped the sweat from her face with a warm towel. The woman in the wind was still shouting in her ears, "It's soon, it's soon, Madam again."

Use some strength…”

It's getting soon, you said it's getting soon, one or two hours ago, so why haven't this child been born yet?

"It's out. I've seen the child's head. Madam, let's use force..."

OK, I'll use force, force...

"ah!!!"

With a shrill scream that almost knocked the roof down, Wenpo finally heard a sigh of joyful surprise, "Born, born!"

Seeing this, Qing'er, who was busy bringing water in and out, hurriedly came to the edge of the bed. Wen Po patted the baby's butt, which was still stained with blood on his body, and a loud baby crying immediately brought endless satisfaction to everyone.

Outside the door, Feng Zheliang was stunned for a moment when he heard the cry of the baby, and then raised his foot and was about to walk into the house. However, he didn't expect that his body would tilt and he fell to the ground like a collapsed mountain without warning.

The ghost who happened to see this scene hurriedly ran forward and asked with concern, "Master, you are..."

When he met Feng Zheliang's murderous gaze, he suddenly stopped his voice. The master's eyes clearly showed a threat and warning. If he dared to tell what he had just done, be careful of his life.

When Wen Po carried the baby who had been washed and wrapped in swaddled clothes out of the door, he wanted to take a look at Feng Zheliang, who was his father, unexpectedly, but he looked at his own child with a sting.

Entered the room.

As soon as Qing'er saw him coming in, she immediately smiled and said, "Did your son-in-law see the baby? Congratulations, you are a young master, you have someone to follow!"

I don't know if Feng Zheliang listened to her words. He walked to the bed in three steps and found that Shangguan Hui was so tired that she fell asleep. So he put his movements very lightly and sat down quietly beside the bed.

, reached out and gently stroked her hair that was soaked in sweat on her forehead.

Hui'er, thank you for your hard work!

He bent down his upper body and put a gentle kiss on her forehead. Finally, at this moment, when he saw that the mother and son were safe, his heart was put back to his original position.