The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 730: Are you unable to give birth?

The heartbreaking screams of pain and curses made a deep impression on Murong Yun, and he was naturally afraid that she would give birth to a third child.

Jing Han rolled his eyes at him, "Isn't it more painful when giving birth to the second child?"

She didn’t know why giving birth to the second child was more painful than giving birth to the eldest child, and she almost died from the pain.

 Luckily she gave birth quickly, otherwise she would really go crazy with pain!

 Jinghan was also afraid when it came to the pain of giving birth.

 “What should we do? Abort it?”

But it will hurt to have it knocked off.

Moreover, this child provokes anyone, and he was not born into a family that has no food to eat. Is it unfair to abort him like this?

Murong Yun coughed and said, "That's not what I meant. Now that I have it, I will give birth to it."

Although he is not too fond of children, after all, they are his biological children and cannot be discarded.

Jinghan thought so too.

 Both of them actually have a child-like nature. They feel that they are still children, so they don’t have so many negative thoughts towards other children.

But she is already pregnant, and she cannot afford to raise her, so she can only give birth to her.

Murong Yun hugged her shoulders and said, "I won't give birth after this."

Jinghan was helpless, "How can I say this accurately?"

There are so many relatives and women in their family, and some of them have given birth to seven or eight children.

In other words, those wealthy eldest ladies in the capital have no doorsteps, are thin, and cannot have many children. They only have one child.

For a strong person like her, it would be no problem to give birth to three or five children.

 But the pain is still very painful.

 Zhong Da had seen his family member Ding Xingwang, but he actually wanted to give his son a companion.

However, the third princess was older than Jinghan and suffered a lot when she was pregnant, so she gave up the idea and decided to just take one of them.

The third princess thought it would be a good idea to give her son a companion, but having a child would be too much of a delay, so we should discuss it later.

Young Master Zhong was speechless, "Weren't you the one who refused to have a baby before? Why do you want to have one again?"

The third princess shrugged nonchalantly, "I don't need to take it with me anyway."

As long as she doesn’t need to take care of him, he will give birth to the child as soon as he is born, and he will leave it to his father after giving birth, and she won’t be tired.

 Zhong Dashao.

 “You are dreaming!!”

　　　　 She didn’t have to take care of the child day and night, so she said she wanted to have a second child so easily.

 She wants it, but he doesn’t want it anymore.

Hum, he is the one who is doing the hard work, and you have to listen to him on this matter.

Qi Yuanming and Jing Shirong were happy when they heard the good news at the military camp.

Qi Yuanming was also short-tongued and did not forget to tease Jing Shirong a few words while eating.

“Your cousin is already pregnant with three children, why don’t you have one? A Jing, you can’t do it, can you?”

As he said this, Jing Shirong flew over with a hidden dart.

Qi Yuanming was startled and ran away, "Oh, don't get angry. I don't care about you."

“If you really can’t do it, just talk to me, and I’ll help you talk to Gu Gu, and ask him to prescribe you some medicine.”

“Don’t worry, I will tell Gu Gu not to tell Sister Yang about this, so don’t worry.”

Seeing Jing Shirong's face getting darker and darker, Qi Yuanming realized something was wrong and ran away with the bowl in hand.

Jing Shirong shot a dart and pierced his **** directly.

 “Ouch! My ass!”

 “You really cum, we are good brothers!”

It's so cruel. My brother actually stabbed his **** with a dart. It's so bad.

 Fortunately, it was only a light prick, otherwise the **** would have bloomed.

Jing Shirong snorted, passed by him, and said, "I won't let Xiao Zi'er bring you lunch from now on."

Qi Yuanming said, "I'm going." "Oh, alas, don't go. I didn't mean it. I can't stop saying it in the future." "Ajing, don't go, Ajing!"

 But Jing Shirong had already gone far.

He was also depressed, why isn’t Sister Ying pregnant yet? Is there really something wrong with him?

 At first he didn’t want to have a child so early.

 But now that one or two of them have given birth to children, he can't help but wonder if there is something wrong with him?

 Otherwise he was young and strong, why didn't he get pregnant by Sister Ying?

 He really couldn't figure it out, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to give birth, so he was in a bad mood all afternoon.

The third princess looked at him with a displeased look on his face and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Shirong glanced at the third princess and said to himself that the third princess was older than him and she was pregnant not long after they got married.

It’s really puzzling that he alone has not gotten Sister Ying pregnant for so long.

 From the beginning to the end, he did not think that it was Sister Ying who had a problem, but that he had a problem.

 Because of this incident, he was depressed for several days.

It wasn't until the military training competition in March that he was ready to go home and bring Sister Ying over to watch the military training competition.

This military training competition is quite grand. After all, the military camp may not have held such a competition for a long time.

  The recruits have been trained with muscles and are eager to try.

Jing Shirong went back to see Sister Ying, and Jing Han also wanted to see her.

Murong Yun disagreed.

 “What are you doing in the competition? You have a big belly, so don’t accidentally bump it.”

Jinghan was not happy, "I'm not a child, so I can't watch it."

“Besides, I don’t have to go to the military camp to see it. Can’t I stand on the city wall and see it?”

The city wall is fine. Murong Yun agreed and took her and the child with him.

Mr. Zhong also carried his son over.

 Only Jing Shirong took Sister Ying, who was disguised as a man, to the military camp site.

I saw two groups of new recruits lining up in a heroic manner, with their heads held high and their chests held high in high spirits. It was obvious that each of them felt that their training was successful.

 The third princess was satisfied with their vigor and sat on the main seat as the referee.

 She waved her hand to signal them to start.

The subordinate received the order and immediately gave the order, "Everyone is ready!"

 He ​​placed the hourglass at the highest point and began to explain the rules, "When two people and horses are competing for a while, they are not allowed to hurt others maliciously, and the rest are free to play."

Although we are setting up battle formations, things on the battlefield are changing rapidly, and soldiers had better know how to adapt to changes without change.

 You cannot defeat the enemy with just a dull formation.

 You have to be smart and know how to lead your brothers to change their strategies to have a chance of winning.

“After the hourglass ended, I shouted to stop, and it stopped immediately. Do you understand?”

The soldiers all replied, "I understand."

The general saw that they all understood, and waved the chess piece, "The game begins!"

 Immediately afterwards, Qi Yuanming's soldiers faced off against General Wang's soldiers.

The number of people on both sides is equal, and they are holding real swords and guns, which looks very spectacular.

Sister Ying leaned on Jing Shirong's chest and asked him, "Who will win? Is that General Wang good?"

Jing Shirong raised his lips, "Guess what?"

Sister Ying guessed to herself, "I must choose Brother Qi."

Although Qi Yuanming looks naive and silly, his action ability should be good.

But she didn’t know General Wang well, so she didn’t know whether he was strong or not.

Jing Shirong asked her to see the formations of the two parties and asked her, "Can you read the formations?"

Sister Ying shook her head, "I don't quite understand."

 Her previous life was very ordinary, and she had not been exposed to anything in the military camp. Naturally, she had never seen formations, so she did not know how to see them.

 (End of this chapter)