when i got pregnant with the last god cub

On the day when the child was about to be born, Song Cheng didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Even the powerful and noble four sons of the sky and the earth in the past are gathering at the same table to play cards with the boring pregnant woman.

Since the golden coffin incident last time, Zheng Yanxu has followed Song Cheng's side every step of the way to ensure the safety of his wife and children.

Only when traces of a generation of sun and others are found, will they leave for a period of time.

And during this period, Nephthys or Seth will be accompanied by the two brothers and sisters.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Nephthys threw out a little Wang, "I haven't seen Kate for a long time."

She and the gods have discovered the traces of the snake god Edbridge and the crocodile god Sobek, and even occasionally glimpsed a generation of sun in the downtown.

Although it was very short and unable to be fully captured, Kate's disappearance made her wonder what tricks the enemy was playing again.

"Why, haven't seen her for a while, do you miss her?"

Song Cheng didn't want a card, and as Nephthys' opponent, Seth unceremoniously pushed up a king.

Nephthys immediately glared at him, "Seth! Why are you pressing my cards?"

Seth narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Don't worry baby, it's a sure win for us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with a cold face next to him glanced at him, and silently threw out a small six bomb.

With an expression of "I know you have a bomb", Seth smiled and pressed four more cards on it, which is a small eight bomb.

"There are two cards left."

Seth shook the cards in his hand and smiled triumphantly.

Zheng Yanxu and Song Cheng looked at each other, this guy should be holding a Wang Bo, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident.

Song Cheng cleared his throat and said, "It's true that I haven't seen Kate for a while, or do they have a new plan?"

After saying this, he threw out six fours, instantly crushing Seth's king bomb.

There was a flash of astonishment in Seth's eyes, and he saw the young man shaking the cards in his hand like him and said:

"I have one card left."

Seeing this, Nephthys was immediately discouraged, and this time Song Cheng won again.

In just one afternoon, she and Seth had already lost several gold bars, especially Seth.

Seth has always regarded money as the master of the power of dung, and he is also dismissive of things like gold and jewelry.

What flows in his body is the blood of the oldest gods. He has always regarded himself as noble, and has never been embarrassed by money.

But now, after the family of four sat at the table playing cards again after many years, he realized that it was a big embarrassment.

I really lost without even my underwear left.

Seth laughed and said, "Then what, I suddenly remembered that James is still waiting for me to inspect."

Out of the corner of my eye, I immediately saw Hathor, the god of love, sitting on the sofa watching TV, and his face brightened:

"Isn't Hathor here, let him play with you, Hathor!"

Hathor didn't bother to talk to him, and didn't turn his head:

"Seth, don't bother me to follow the drama."

Seth: "..."

The young man's smiling and teasing eyes and his ex-wife's disdainful eyes cast over him. When Seth couldn't get off the stage for a while, the Ram God suddenly walked in with a solemn expression.

"Oliver, what happened?"

Seth quickly stood up and asked.

The Ram God glanced at Seth, and quickly shifted his gaze to the man sitting in the middle.

"Seth, the Lord God, our people found Sobek's figure." Oliver said: "It seems that he is still following that human, in the southwest direction."

Song Cheng subconsciously turned his head to look at Zheng Yanxu, the man gently squeezed his hand, and said in a low voice:

"wait me back."

Song Cheng could only nod his head, and then watched the backs of Zheng Yanhe, Seite and others leaving.

Nephthys saw that he was uneasy, so she couldn't help laughing and said:

"Song Cheng, you are always too worried."

"Don't worry, they will come back safe and sound."

The young man withdrew his gaze, nodded and said in a low voice:

"I know that with the strength of Old Zheng and his younger brother, nothing will happen, but I..."

The faint feeling of uneasiness in my heart can't be ignored.

"I was too worried."

In the end, Song Cheng still couldn't speak his mind, he didn't want Nephthys to worry and be afraid with him.

Especially the one who went with her was not his husband alone, but Nephthys' husband.

Seeing the two standing there stupidly, Hathor quickly called them over to watch TV together.

Song Cheng really had no interest in TV dramas, so he took the brush and paper sent by the God of Color, and sat in front of the French window.

At this moment, dusk is approaching, and the gentle sun renders the sky a romantic orange, and even the surrounding clouds also shy away.

Song Cheng looked at the sky like this, and the beating heart in his chest finally fell back.

But when he wanted to write, he suddenly found that he had no way to start.

The pen holder held by the slender fingers trembled, and left traces of zigzag walking on the drawing paper, the dazzling golden color was like fresh blood dripping from the wound.

With a "bang", the paintbrush fell to the ground with a slight sound.

But Hathor and Nephthys turned their heads subconsciously. When Nephthys touched the young man's pale and sweaty face, his complexion changed.

"Song Cheng!"

"My God, is he going to give birth?!"

Hathor also stood up in a panic. He watched Nephthys carefully lift the young man up with his protective power and move him into the prepared delivery room.

"Hator, what are you still doing!"

"Hurry up and find Im!"

Nephthys hastily shouted that although Im, the god of medicine, is not the god of fertility, he has skilled experience in delivering babies.

As the god of fertility, Nephthys can only try to appease the emotions of the pregnant husband.

Only then did Hathor come to his senses, and rushed out the door to find the God of Medicine.

Song Cheng endured severe pain and lay down on the bed, his fingers tightly grasping the edge of the bed, he looked up at the suddenly changing scene outside the window stubbornly.

The sun did not know when it set quietly, it seemed to be much earlier than usual.

"Fufu... Lao Zheng and the others haven't come back yet?" Song Cheng bit his lip and asked with difficulty.

Nephthys looked at the young man's eyes filled with pain, and his heart throbbed along with it.

"Song Cheng, they only went out for a while..."

"Maybe they'll be back soon." Nephthys held his knuckle-protruding fingers, "I've asked Hathor to spread the news."

Song Cheng nodded, he couldn't focus on himself at all, even though the child in his stomach was in a hurry to be born.

He just stubbornly looked out of the window, the haze shrouded in foggy gray.

Nephthys followed his gaze and murmured:

"The storm is coming."

Song Cheng turned his head abruptly when he heard her words, his hand holding Nephthys was trembling, and he said unsteadily:

"What does it mean?"

Nephthys froze for a moment, and at this moment, a bolt of lightning quickly struck down from the smoggy sky, clearly reflecting the expression on Song Cheng's face.

"Listen Song Cheng, Lord God and Seth will be fine, they will come back safely, trust me."

Nephthys took a deep breath, squeezed the young man's cold hand hard, and his voice was also tinged with tears:

"Honey, the only thing we can do now is to give birth to the baby well."

"Both you and the child must be fine, and nothing can go wrong."

"Song Cheng, promise me that you can do it, right?"

Looking at the reddened eyes of Nephthys, he was stunned for a moment, the heart contraction brought bursts of pain, together with the feeling that his abdomen was about to be torn, and soon he had no time to take care of other things .

Song Cheng closed his eyes to conceal the dire situation, "Fufu, find a way to keep the child."

When he lost his only contact with the man, when the sun suddenly set and was replaced by rolling gray, the moment the uneasiness that had been lingering in his heart was suppressed, he felt suffocated.

Nephthys didn't understand why the young man said such things. When the God of Medicine and Hathor arrived, they were followed by more gods with different expressions.

Except for the God of Medicine and Hathor who entered the delivery room, everyone else was stopped by Nephthys.

"How to do it, Im, come and see!"

Hathor pushed the God of Medicine in, and Song Cheng was gasping for breath as he lay on the bed in pain.

He looked helplessly at the snow-white ceiling, as if a big hole had been artificially torn open in his heart.

He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and then the weeds that missed him like crazy came out of the empty hole, piercing him with blood all over his body.

Zheng Yanxu, Zheng Yanxu, Zheng Yanxu.

He felt scared and alone like never before, even though Nephthys and Hathor were beside him, holding his hand on the left and right.

But he was so eager to see a man, how he wished that the person who would accompany him to give birth to the child would be the father of the unborn child.

But the man didn't come, he waited long enough that his consciousness began to lose consciousness.

The man still didn't come.

Maybe it's too late?

Tears blurred his vision, and Nephthys' almost choked words came from his ears.

"Song Cheng, don't faint, I beg you."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, look at me."

Hathor stroked Song Cheng's sweat-soaked hair, his emerald green eyes shone slightly.

"Your Highness, listen to me, this child is the long-awaited flesh and blood of you and the Lord God, and you even prepared so many gifts for him..."

This time Hathor's words finally reached Song Cheng's ears clearly.

And when touching the words of his and Zheng Yanxu's flesh and blood, Song Cheng's heart finally trembled violently, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Everything around finally became clear, and at this moment, the wind and rain were raging outside, and lightning and thunder were intertwined and staged outside the window.

Song Cheng stared at Hathor's eyes, hoping that he could understand what he meant, and Hathor said excitedly:

"Your Highness!"

"The Lord God has charged us to take good care of you and the child. He said that he will see you and the child intact when he comes back."

"So please, please hold on!"

After hearing Hathor's words, Song Cheng closed his eyes deeply and spat out a few words with difficulty.

"I can do it, let it go...do it."

After receiving the youth's response, the tense nerves of the God of Medicine and Nephthys finally calmed down.

"Generally speaking, the child will come out of the mother's body by itself," the God of Medicine held the knife in his hand trembling, "but I think our next main god will not take the usual path..."

"Especially he has a...human mother."

"So what to do?" Nephthys asked sharply.

"Let Your Highness try calling the child's name, and then I will know how to proceed." The God of Medicine wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Song Cheng." Hathor looked at the young man who had lost all blood.

Song Cheng nodded, and shouted in an extremely weak and trembling voice:

"Horus?"

There was no movement, the child did not respond.

"Another way." The God of Medicine said quickly.

Song Cheng couldn't think of what else to shout, the pain was driving him crazy:

"Zai Zai, come out quickly, okay..."

This time, the swollen belly finally reacted a little, and a small hand poked Song Cheng's skin very carefully, as if he was afraid of hurting his mother.

And the position of the little hand is on the upper left, where the heart is.

Nephthys and Hathor gasped, the reason why the little guy didn't dare to come out was simple, he also knew that he would damage his mother's body.

Song Cheng naturally sensed the child's response, he endured the fear and fear and spoke again:

"Zai Zai, can you go into Daddy's belly?"

"Don't pinch Dad's heart, okay?"

Horus didn't respond, and Nephthys and the others looked extremely ugly.

But after waiting for a while, that little hand poked Song Cheng cautiously again.

This time the position was right, Song Cheng looked up with difficulty, and it was indeed in his stomach, the words almost squeezed out between his teeth:

"Move, hand!"

Only then did the God of Medicine raise the knife, and under the protection of Nephthys' protective power, he cut a hole.

When the child came out, the sound of thunder and lightning outside almost overwhelmed Horus' cries, and the little boy was terrified in his mother's womb, howling endlessly in Nephthys' arms.

Under the treatment of the God of Medicine, Song Cheng's wound was also slowly healing.

He looked at the still white ceiling in a daze, with tears in his eyes.

What about Zheng Yanxu?Have you come back yet?Their son was finally born, but where is the man...

Just when Song Cheng was struggling to sit up, the gods exclaimed from outside, and someone stumbled and opened the door of the delivery room.

Seth's tall figure appeared in front of everyone, his face was pale, his chapped lips trembled and he wanted to utter a few words, but in the end he lost his voice in his throat.

Nephthys' puzzlement and Hathor's confusion, only Song Cheng understood his meaning.

And at the moment of understanding, hot tears welled up from the eyes.

Lord God, has fallen.