Ma'am, give me a baby

Although the jade is not very powerful, it is still uncomfortable to put things in the backyard. Liu Shaochen wakes up all night, and it takes a long time before he opens his eyes before falling asleep. Will wake up, see his uncomfortable appearance, feel distressed beyond words, can only caress his back one after another, to help him fall asleep quickly.

The next morning, when Liu Shaochen was in a daze, Mo Ziqing took Yushi out, covered the quilt again, and watched him continue to fall asleep before getting out of bed, went to the outside room, opened the door, and ordered the outside My servant, ask Aunt Yuan to make breakfast later.

Mo Ziqing went back to sleep with Liu Shaochen when his servants were ordered to go. This time, he didn't wake up until Sishi. When Liu Shaochen got up, he was still a little reluctant. Mo Ziqing also wanted him to continue to sleep, but breakfast was still necessary. to eat.

When sitting at the table to eat, Liu Shaochen was still uncomfortable. Although the things were removed, there was still a strange feeling underneath.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Mo Ziqing asked Shui Xiang to bring some cushions and put them on Liu Shaochen's stool. After he sat down again, he asked again: "How is it?"

"It's all right!" Liu Shaochen blushed handsomely, turned his head and saw Qianling eating and looking at them curiously, and even kicked Mo Ziqing to let him eat well, don't worry about him anymore.

"Daddy..." Qian Ling swallowed the food in her mouth, stretched out her little hand to touch Liu Shaochen's stomach, "When will my brother come out?"

Liu Shaochen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's almost there, Ling'er is going to be an older brother soon."

Qian Lingxiao's big eyes narrowed. Mo Ziqing smiled and urged him to eat quickly. Qianling also slept in this morning. They only woke him up when they woke up. He should be hungry now. up.

There is still one month left, not only the two fathers are nervous, Ye Banrong is exaggerating, everything that should be prepared has been prepared, even the supplements needed after childbirth are complete, it seems that there is not enough.Mo Li was relatively calm. Even so, he still went to visit Liu Shaochen every two days.

Half a month later in the blink of an eye, Liu Shaochen now has to put Yushi in his body all the time, but he has adapted a lot, so it's nothing.

Qin Xi came over to see Liu Shaochen once, and the two chatted for a long time. Seeing that his complexion was much better than before, Liu Shaochen thought that the matter in his heart had been resolved, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Day by day, Liu Shaochen was forbidden by his family to go out, and he was carefully served by ten maids every day. Ye Banrong wanted to arrange a few more people, but was stopped by Liu Shaochen. There were already many people. You don't even have to walk the road by yourself...

There were still a few days before Dr. Li's expected date. On this day, Liu Shaochen was still enjoying the shade under the big tree in the yard. Mo Ziqing went to Dr. Li's yard and asked if there was anything else he should pay attention to.

On the stone table were several plates of Liu Shaochen's favorite pastries, and a large plate of cut fruits. Liu Shaochen ate while reading a book, feeling very comfortable.

"Young madam, what else do you want to eat?" A nun around him asked him softly.

Liu Shaochen looked up at her, and said with a smile: "No need, there are so many..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Shaochen frowned suddenly, put one hand on his abdomen, and the nanny who had been paying attention to him hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Young Madam?"

"I...uh!" Liu Shaochen bowed his body, his face paled in an instant, and he said in a panic: "Stomach hurts, hurry, call Ziqing..."

The maids around immediately became anxious, and rushed to find the doctor. The rest of the people began to prepare the things they needed. Liu Shaochen was supported by the nanny and walked into the room step by step. When he returned to the bedroom, he was slightly better. .

Shui Xiang poured a cup of hot water over. Liu Shaochen shook his head and didn't want to drink it. He was supported by his mother and lay down slowly, "Young Madam, the Young Master will be here soon..."

"Hmm..." Liu Shaochen clutched his aching stomach, and then he began to feel nervous.

After a while, Mo Ziqing came back in a hurry. When he saw Liu Shaochen lying on the bed, his voice trembled in panic, "Is it starting to hurt?"

Liu Shaochen smiled, "It's better now."

This kind of pain comes and goes. Liu Shaochen is much better now than when he was outside just now. Seeing Mo Ziqing's worried look, he comforted him, "It's not very painful, it's okay."

Mo Ziqing touched the top of his hair distressedly, and kissed his forehead.

The doctor also came over with a medicine box, and when he saw Liu Shaochen's condition, his face became a little more serious, "I'm about to give birth."

Mo Ziqing tightly held Liu Shaochen's hand, watching the doctor's busy work, and seeing him secretly hiding a dagger, his heart sank, and he asked sharply, "What are you doing with the knife?!"

The doctor didn't expect to be seen by him, and sighed: "This is just in case, in case the child can't come out..."

Mo Ziqing stood up abruptly, but Liu Shaochen held his hand when he wanted to say something, "Just listen to the doctor."

Dr. Li was really just in case, he also prepared it when Qin Xi gave birth last time, but it was useless, and I hope it won't be needed this time either.

Ye Banrong's voice came from outside, but it was inconvenient for her to come in, so she just asked how the nanny was doing outside. While enduring the pain in his abdomen, Liu Shaochen told Mo Ziqing to let him go outside and talk to Ye Banrong Don't worry, but instead of going, Mo Ziqing held Liu Shaochen's hand tighter and tighter.

Time passed slowly, and Liu Shaochen had been tormented by bursts of pain for half an hour. He didn't feel much at first, but the pain became more and more severe later on. Cold sweat kept falling from his forehead, soaking his hair.

Mo Ziqing became more and more impatient, and when he heard Dr. Li say that it might take several hours, his eyes were so anxious that his eyes were red. Liu Shaochen kept trying to keep silent, saving energy on the one hand, and on the other hand not wanting to let Mo Ziqing too worried.

It wasn't until night that the pain in the lower abdomen became more and more intense, and Dr. Li began to prepare for the delivery.During this period, Liu Shaochen ate a few pieces of pastries in order to maintain his strength, but he was not too tired at this time.

The servants waited outside the screen with hot water. There were only the husband and wife, Dr. Li, and a stable woman in the room.

Liu Shaochen's trousers were taken off, and Mo Ziqing covered him with the quilt, "Is it cold?"

"Not cold..." Liu Shaochen shook his head.

Mo Ziqing wiped his sweat off, then picked him up as Dr. Li instructed, and Granny Wen hurriedly put a few soft cushions under him.The last trace of cover on his lower body was also taken off. Dr. Li opened his legs and took out a few handkerchiefs as spares before getting ready.

It wasn't until the pain from the fall was stronger than before that Liu Shaochen began to exert force slowly as Dr. Li said.

At first Liu Shaochen could bear this kind of pain, but within two quarters of an hour, he was in so much pain that he didn't dare to use any more force, and his whole body was shaking.Mo Ziqing squatted by the bed the whole time, his eyes were red with distress, and he kept wiping the cold sweat on Liu Shaochen's forehead with a handkerchief. Apart from these, he didn't know what else he could do.

"Put it hard," Dr. Li said anxiously, "Persist on it, and you will almost see the child's head."

Liu Shaochen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and began to exert force again. The pain seemed endless. After an unknown period of time, a sharp pain came, and his lower body seemed to be torn apart...

"Ah—" Liu Shaochen couldn't bear the pain anymore, and cried out loudly.

Mo Ziqing tightly clenched Liu Shaochen's hand. He didn't dare to look at the scene, so he could only kiss Liu Shaochen's cheek, trying to alleviate his pain in this way. His eyes were red and filled with moisture, and he insisted on holding back. Drops of water fell.

Liu Shaochen was so painful that he was about to pass out. In a trance, he still remembered to use his strength. He could only accumulate strength little by little, until the moment his strength was exhausted, he felt as if something had come out of his body...

Liu Shaochen finally passed out. Mo Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and shook his body, with strong anxiety in his tone, "Young minister? Young minister??"

Dr. Li cut the umbilical cord and handed the blood-stained child to Mrs. Wen. Then he went to see Liu Shaochen's condition. After checking his pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just that he passed out from exhaustion, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Mo Ziqing was relieved, and before he could completely relax, a loud cry suddenly sounded in the room, which made Mo Ziqing's heart tighten, and he looked over quickly.

Wen Po was about to wash the child, when she saw Mo Ziqing looking over, she said with a smile, "Congratulations, young master, it's a little boy!"

Mo Ziqing looked at the crying child, nodded, and motioned for her to wash the child first.

Dr. Li called the servant girl in to pack up the things, he cleaned up Liu Shaochen carefully, and checked the wound, he felt relieved that it was not serious.

Mo Ziqing never dared to look at Liu Shaochen's wound, and now he sat motionless on the head of the bed, his eyes fixed on the sleeping man, Doctor Li didn't bother him, and went out after changing a few clean cushions up.