Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Yang Fan felt that the world was spinning at that moment.

Liu Heng stretched out his hand to help him, "Brother Yang..."

Yang Fan staggered two steps, retreated to the pillar beside him, and supported himself with one hand so as not to sit on the ground with weak legs.Seeing him like this, Liu Heng couldn't help comforting him and said: "This is just the worst plan, and it may not be that kind of situation... Our family's position pushing method is quite effective. You push the little brother every day. Check him every day, there is still half a month left."

"Furthermore, even if it is true that the only option is to have a caesarean section, there is no need to worry if my father is here." The Liu family has worked in the Imperial Hospital for generations, so they are naturally familiar with this secret technique.Liu Ping, as a judge of Taiyuan Hospital, has rich practical experience.

However, this also requires Liu Ping to be here. .

Yang Fan punched the pillar, and the severe pain from his hand bones forced him to calm down.He took a deep breath, and said to Liu Heng: "Leave the technique to me first... Mo Zhu will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, the younger brother is also a member of our Liu family. I will definitely do my best and won't let him have trouble."

For matters related to Lin Mozhu's life, Yang Fan was more focused than ever.After studying with Liu Heng for an afternoon and rehearsing countless times, Yang Fan didn't go back until Liu Heng nodded and said it was all right.

After returning to the room, Yang Fan couldn't wait for the evening, pretending to be casual on the surface, and said to Lin Mozhu: "Let's practice now, I'm afraid I will forget it at night."

Lin Mozhu didn't doubt that he was there. Hearing this, he obediently lay down on the bed and asked Yang Fan to push his stomach.With such a big stomach, the burden itself is heavy, and there is someone pushing the stomach with a lot of strength, Lin Mozhu feels very uncomfortable.But he knew it was for the good of himself and the child, and he was afraid that Yang Fan would be worried, so he gritted his teeth and remained silent.But Yang Fan saw his forbearance, how could he not know his pain?

Seeing Lin Mozhu like this, Yang Fan was really at a loss several times.For a moment, he really wanted to let it go, but when he thought of Liu Heng's words, he made up his mind to continue again.But every time he rubbed it, his heart would be stabbed severely, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

After a set of positions, Yang Fan broke out in sweat in the still cold early spring.As soon as it was over, he immediately hugged Lin Mozhu into his arms lovingly, and buried his head on his thin shoulder, not daring to let Lin Mozhu see his expression at this time, for fear that he would find that he could not hold back the tears

water.

It took a long time before Yang Fan let go of Lin Mozhu.He thought he was holding back his tears, but he didn't know that his red eyes had already exposed everything.Just as Yang Fan felt sorry for Lin Mozhu's forbearance, Lin Mozhu also felt sorry for his concealment.I want to say something, but thousands of words come to my mouth, but I find that any words are superfluous.Lin Mozhu showed a gentle smile, and leaned over to kiss Yang Fan's nose, then the corner of his mouth, and finally his familiar lips...

The extremely gentle kiss seemed to melt people's hearts.After the kiss was over, Yang Fan took Lin Mozhu into his arms again, his eyes gradually became firm.He absolutely, will not let anything happen to Lin Mozhu.

Because of Liu Heng's words, Yang Fan's spirit became more and more tense in the following days. At night, after Lin Mozhu fell asleep, he would keep his eyes open until dawn. As soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Mozhu's body would appear before him. It's a picture of blood.Because Lin Mozhu was old, he couldn't sleep well at night, so he woke up by accident several times at night and discovered Yang Fan's situation.

I wanted to ask Yang Fan if he had something on his mind, but thinking about his own situation, Yang Fan would definitely not tell him to add to his worries, and finally acted as if he hadn't found out.

Yang Fan's highly tense spirit, a few days later, when Liu Heng told him that the daily push-up was working, and the fetal position was gradually becoming normal, he relaxed a little.Just thinking that the day when Lin Mozhu gave birth was getting closer, he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

After the beginning of spring, the ice and snow began to melt, but the temperature in the capital was still very low. Even though it was the vernal equinox, the earth dragon in Zhuangzi was still burning.However, Lin Mozhu was not detained in the room anymore. When the sun was shining during the day, he would usually go for a few laps in the yard.During this period of time, the guards in Zhuangzi were strengthened, and there were people patrolling day and night, so Lin Mozhu naturally noticed it when he was walking.Yang Fan thought he would ask himself, but Lin Mozhu acted as if he hadn't seen it, and didn't ask anything.

One day, Lin Mozhu was walking in the yard with Yang Fan's support, and found that a peach tree in the yard had sprouted a bud at some point.Seeing the budding peach blossoms, Lin Mozhu couldn't help sighing: "Spring is here."

Yes, spring is here, and the season of blooming flowers is here.

Yang Fan was also a little surprised. During this period of time, on the one hand, he was concerned about when Lin Mozhu would give birth, and on the other hand, he was paying attention to things in the capital, so he didn't bother to notice the change of the climate.

In a blink of an eye, they have been away from home for a year.

Standing in the yard, the two looked side by side at the south, in the direction of Fuyuan County, and remained silent for a long time.Until Yang Fan worried that Lin Mozhu would stand for too long

, and then took them back to the room.

"Brother Yang, isn't Ching Ming Festival coming soon?" Lin Mozhu hadn't looked at the calendar for a long time, so he could only estimate the time based on past experience.

Yang Fan nodded: "Today is the sixth day, and the ninth day is Qingming Festival."

Lin Mozhu stroked his stomach and said, "I can't go back to visit the grave this year." His family's cemetery is still in Qingzhu Village, and he used to take Lin Mofei back to visit the grave every Qingming Festival.

"Don't worry, I've written a letter back earlier and asked the housekeeper to send someone back to visit the grave."

Hearing what Yang Fan said, Lin Mozhu felt relieved.Speaking of Qingming Festival, Lin Mozhu's thoughts diverged and he suddenly remembered to ask Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, does your hometown have Qingming Festival?"

Having known Yang Fan for so many years, Lin Mozhu rarely heard him talk about his family and hometown.In the past, he had no position to ask about Yang Fan's past, but now that the two are married, Lin Mozhu was a little curious, so he didn't hesitate to ask.

Yang Fan didn't expect him to ask this, and was taken aback for a while.Over the years, because of his intentional forgetting, he has gradually lost his memory of the past life.He thought about it carefully, and replied: "There is also Ching Ming Festival."

"Are you going to sweep the tomb and pay homage just like here?" Seeing that Yang Fan didn't shy away from it, Lin Mozhu became even more curious.

"Yes." In fact, it's not that Yang Fan shy away from mentioning the past, but he doesn't think it's necessary to mention it, and another reason is that he is reluctant to mention it because of the nostalgia for his relatives.But now he also has a home in this world, and he is not obsessed with going back to the original world, and he can talk about those things in a normal state of mind.Seeing that Lin Mozhu was interested in this, he thought for a while, and continued: "In my hometown, everyone also goes to visit the tombs on Qingming Festival. In big cities, the cemeteries are concentrated in one place. They all go to the same place."

Lin Mozhu felt novel after hearing this: "All the cemeteries are built in one place?"

"Yeah, it's called a cemetery. The size of each block has been planned, and it's neatly arranged in rows." Suddenly talking about the cemetery, Yang Fan also found it funny.

"Interested in my hometown?"

Lin Mozhu glanced at Yang Fan carefully, and nodded when he saw that he was smiling and didn't reject the topic.

Yang Fan grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, and said softly: "You have to be interested, I will have time in the future, and I will talk to you slowly." Lin Mozhu is now his family and his lover, except There are some things that you can't tell him, but you can talk to him about everything else.

Say.

"Yeah." Lin Mozhu nodded with a smile, in a good mood.Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt a sharp contraction in his stomach, and a sharp pain came from him.Lin Mozhu thought it was just normal fetal movement at first, but after a while he felt his pants were wet.

Noticing that Lin Mozhu's expression was different, Yang Fan asked him nervously: "What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Lin Mozhu clenched his hand tightly, his face was a little pale, and his expression was flustered: "Brother Yang... I seem to be giving birth..."

Yang Fan only felt a buzzing in his head, and there was a moment of blankness at the moment, but fortunately he quickly recovered, and immediately shouted loudly: "Chunhua! Qiuyue!"

When the two servant girls heard the sound, they hurried in from the ear room, "Master, what's the matter..."

"Go and call Liu Heng! Go and call Po Wen! Mo Zhu is about to give birth!"

Hearing what Yang Fan said, the expressions of the two servant girls changed, "I'll go right away!"

Seeing the maid call for someone, Yang Fan held Lin Mo Zhu's hand tightly, not knowing whether he was comforting him or himself, and kept saying:

"It's okay, Liu Heng will be there soon, it's okay..."

It was rare to see Yang Fan so nervous, Lin Mozhu somehow became less nervous, and smiled at Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, I'm fine, don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Yang Fan retorted reflexively. In fact, he couldn't hear what Lin Mozhu was saying at the moment.

"Junior Brother!" Liu Heng's voice came from the door, and he was seen running in after a while.Still panting, he stretched out his hand to grab Lin Mozhu's wrist to feel his pulse, and then said to Yang Fan, "Hurry up and hug the little junior brother to the bed!"

Only then did Yang Fan realize that Lin Mozhu was still sitting on the chair, and quickly picked him up and carried him into the inner room.Just as Lin Mozhu was put on the bed, the maidservants urged her anxiously from outside: "Grandma Hua, Granny Qian, you go faster, faster!"

"Miss Qiuyue, don't worry, Madam started it just now, not so fast. You go to boil the water first, and bring all the things you prepared earlier to the delivery room."

While talking, two women in their 50s and [-]s opened the curtain and walked in. Seeing that Yang Fan and Liu Heng were both there, their eyes widened.One of the women said to Yang Fan: "Master, this delivery room is unlucky, you should wait outside."

Yang Fan ignored him, and only said to Liu Heng who was standing by, "I'm here to accompany Mo Zhu, I'll ask you to come in if you need something." Although he didn't mind Liu Heng seeing the scene of Lin Mo Zhu giving birth, But after all, this world is not as open as modern thinking.

I am also a man, so it is better to avoid some taboos.

【End of this chapter】

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