I raised a husband in ancient times

"Husband, you said that it has been exactly seven months, why is Little Corn not in a hurry to come out?"

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the midwife I invited before said that he would give birth soon, but seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was almost over, he didn't move at all. same worry.

"Maybe it's because I feel very safe in Little Xingxing's belly, and I'm reluctant to come out."

Lu Yiming said it cutely, but Pei Xing didn't feel at ease at all. He sighed and told the solution: "I asked the doctor, and he said that if there is still no movement today, you can use oxytocin tomorrow."

It is not only difficult to conceive, but also to give birth. Many people use oxytocin to induce labor, but there are also some who can't make it through this level, resulting in two deaths.

It's not as modern as it is here, and caesarean section is still available. Improper surgery and bacterial infection will only lead to faster death.

What else did Pei Xing want to say, when someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard at the right time, they turned their heads to look, thinking to themselves who would come to them on such an important day?

Through the crack of the door, a tall figure appeared. Lu Yiming saw a familiar face with excellent eyesight, and he got up to greet him.

As soon as Uncle Xue entered the door, he said: "You haven't returned for a long time, Ah Qing is a little worried. He originally wanted someone to send a letter. I just happened to come to Jiangzhou Mansion to escort, so I will do it for you."

The last time they met, he sent the two of them to Jiangzhou Mansion, but he went to the north when he escorted the wine for the next few trips, and he didn't see the two of them.

As he spoke, he remembered an important matter, and took out a box from his arms and handed it to him: "Oh, this is a good news from the government, and I brought it to you together. It's amazing, Yiming, who actually won the prize." Martial Juren! Or Xie Yuan!"

Lu Yiming opened it, and there was a good news from the government. There was also a red envelope in the box. He could tell what it meant at a glance: "Uncle, this..."

Xue Yang slapped Lu Yiming on the back: "It's a small thing, someone in the face of relatives has won the Juren, and we are also happy. You don't accept it, but you think our meager gift will not be on the table?"

When Lu Yiming saw people say this, he no longer refused and accepted it.

Seeing that people accepted it, Xue Yang smiled and talked about Wuhe Village: "Hey, you don't know, the last time a yamen servant went to your house to announce the good news, the people in Wuhe Village seemed to be crazy, hehe, I couldn't believe it at all. "

"In particular, there is a family surnamed Song who has been messing around all the time. Recently, I heard that the family has gone crazy with their daughter. The woman was stimulated by some kind of provocation, and went to your house to make trouble and was kicked out by me."

Lu Yiming was silent. This should be Aunt Song. Song Yan was suspended and imprisoned, and she lost the backer behind her. The situation of Aunt Song is probably not easy.

"This man's daughter wanted to harm Xiao Xing, so I sent her to the government."

After briefly talking about the grievances involved, Xue Yang heard that the pregnant Xiaoxing was almost stabbed, and was almost so angry that he went to the prison to take him out and beat him up.

Fortunately, he had sympathized with the woman in Wuhe Village before, and felt it was pitiful. The other party's disturbance was just to drive people away, but he didn't expect that there was such a deep connection in it.

"Poor people must have something to hate!"

"Uncle!" Pei Xing was supported out of the house, and the joy on his face when he saw Xue Yang was beyond words.

When Pei Xing came out, Lu Yiming and Xue Yang stopped talking and looked at him. The former stepped forward to support his body, while the latter stood motionless.

Although Lu Yiming told about Pei Xing's pregnancy, he was still shocked when he saw Pei Xing's big belly. A burly man looked a little terrified, and he didn't dare to approach him.

From a long distance, Lu Yiming could feel Xue Yang's helplessness.

"I thought I was just pregnant, boy, is this going to give birth?"

This stomach is as big as a watermelon ball. I haven't seen it since the last time I sent them to Jiangzhou Mansion, and I haven't seen how much Pei Xing is fat. Thinking about the current life of the Lu family, Xiao Xing will not be treated badly. The little guy snatched it.

"If I come a few days later, I can see the child."

It's really quick to think about it, Ah Xing is married and has children.

I think he saw it when Ah Qing was pregnant with Ah Xing, but at that time the moon was still young, and he couldn't see anything. When he arrived with a dart, the child had already been born, so now seeing Pei Xing's state up close, it took a while I didn't react for a while.

The meal at noon was hearty, but Pei Xing didn't eat much, and Lu Yiming left a lot of food for him. They were all his favorite food in the past. Recently, I don't know what happened, and my appetite has been poor.

The weather turned cold, before it completely cooled down, Lu Yiming said, "I haven't painted for a long time, how about I make one for Fulang?"

Lu Yiming, who was originally full of confidence, saw Fu Lang blushing: "No, no, I, I don't draw!"

Pei Xing couldn't help but blush when he thought of the painting by his husband in Wuhe Village. Before the hot summer came, he rummaged through his clothes and saw the painting from the bottom of the box. He was so ashamed that he almost threw it away.

But remembering that the little corn was conceived that time, he carefully folded it up.

Unexpectedly, the husband happened to see it, and without saying a word, he pulled him back to sit on the bed, hugged him and came here on the spot, and drew this scene afterwards, so that he could try again later!

Thinking of this, he couldn't bear to look directly at painting, it was no longer an elegant thing in his mind!

I don't know if he was too excited, but Pei Xing even felt a little pain in his stomach.

Touching Pei Xing's hot face, Lu Yiming could roughly guess what this man was thinking, but it was also his fault, after all, Fu Lang was so delicious that he couldn't help it.

"I will definitely not do other things this time, after all," Lu Yiming said with a suppressed smile, pointing to Xue Yang not far away, "Uncle is still here."

Pei Xing followed his hand to look over, and Xue Yang happened to come over to say hello to them, pointing to the watermelon on the ground and drawing: "This watermelon is sweet!"

With my uncle around, my husband probably wouldn't do anything.

Only then did Pei Xing, who was a little worried, relax. He half-lyed on the cool chair for Lu Yiming to paint.

"Is this pose okay?"

"Fu Lang looks good in any pose."

Speaking of which, after the first painting, he felt that his paintings were not vivid enough, so he specially asked a teacher to learn how to paint. Now he can draw whatever he wants without requiring people to be in the scene all the time.

Compared to the eclectic private painting, this time he wanted to draw the other party and Xiao Baozi in it. There are no photos here to store memories, so he can only record in this way.

What Little Xingxing doesn't know is that when he was learning to draw with his husband, the content he used to practice was the same. They were all little stars, sitting, eating, reading, talking to Little Corn... In his mind, writing is like a god.

At that time, the teacher also ridiculed Lu Yiming as "a kind of infatuated".

But he didn't care, he hid those paintings somewhere, waiting for a certain rabbit to dig the treasure.

Thinking of how touched Fu Lang was when he found those paintings, he had already figured out how the other party would "thank" him.

Thinking about it, it must be unsuitable for children, so... It's time to start working on the children's room.

Thinking about other things in his mind, Lu Yiming's hands kept moving. With a cup of tea, two paintings have been completed.

"Good boy, I didn't expect to have such a hand. Yiming's painting is much better than those talented people."

Not only Pei Xing came over to watch, Xue Yang, who had nothing to do after eating the watermelon, also came over to join in the fun. He was not flattering, he really thought so.

He traveled far and wide to many places, and met many people who sold calligraphy and paintings or wrote calligraphy and painting for others to make a living because of poverty. Most of them were able to draw and write, but behaved well.

And Lu Yiming not only writes insanely, but the paintings are also so shocking. If he didn't know how his nephew was born, he would have thought that this is a witch who is a disaster for the country.

After only one glance, Xue Yang left the place, and let the young couple go with each other. For a single dog like him, it's better not to eat dog food here...

Seeing Xue Yang leave, Pei Xing pouted and said angrily, "Husband, how can I be so shy in normal times! I'll show uncle the joke."

Lu Yiming looked at the person with lowered eyebrows stroking his belly in the picture, and then at the person in front of him. He didn't speak, but leaned down to get close to him, and rubbed his lips for a while.

Lu Yiming didn't wipe off the remaining water stains until the slightly white lips turned rosy in an instant, but his deep eyes never left his lips: "Isn't it the same?"

The person in front of him opened and closed his mouth to say something, Lu Yiming thought that the person was embarrassed, he put his hand in his arms, and gently stroked his head.

There was mist in Pei Xing's eyes, his limp body leaned against the opponent, and his flustered heartbeat showed his restless mood.

so shy?

However, soon, he felt a little strange, even if Xiao Xingxing was shy on weekdays, he would not be so quiet.

Feeling of falling, Pei Xing couldn't help it. He held his stomach with his left hand, and tightly clenched the opponent's sleeve with five fingers of his right hand. His knuckles were all white. He stumbled and said, "Husband, my lord, my stomach seems to hurt... ..."

Fluid flowed out from under the body, probably because the amniotic fluid broke.

Although it was the first time he had a baby, he had a premonition this time, and Little Corn couldn't wait to come out!

At this juncture, he didn't want to disturb the fun with his husband at all, but he couldn't bear the pain. The carefulness of the past few months made him quite fragile.

If it was before, he wouldn't cry...

【Owner!Owner!Hurry up and find someone! 】

The charm in Lu Yiming's heart dissipated, and he almost couldn't move. It was Xiao Miao's reminder in his mind that brought him back to his senses.

"Little Xingxing, hold on for a while, and I'll call Po Wen right away."

Holding Pei Xing, he didn't dare to walk quickly, for fear of bumping the other party, so he could only shout and carry him to the prepared delivery room.

[Xiao Miao, please relieve little Xingxing's pain first, he is in a cold sweat! 】

【Master, this really won't work... If I cure him now, the baby won't be able to come out! 】

Lu Yiming cursed secretly, for the first time in his life, he felt that he was so useless, if he could give birth to little Xingxing's child...

No, it would be great if I could share this pain for him...

Today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and many people in the family were preparing dinner and moon cakes in the kitchen. At this moment, they heard Lu Yiming's loud shout, so they rushed out to help.

When I saw that the master's husband was about to give birth, I didn't care about the things in my hand.

A group of people were in a hurry by Lu Yiming's anxious shouts, boiling water, preparing scissors, clean cotton cloth, etc., and when the midwife arrived in the delivery room, everything began to be orderly.

Lu Yiming was kicked out of the delivery room, Xue Yang at the side saw him pacing back and forth, stepped forward to comfort him: "Little Xing Xing is a blessed person, lucky people have their own celestial features."

Hearing this, Lu Yiming did not stop, but the frequency became faster.

Finally knowing how Tang Xiuwen felt when Brother Shu gave birth that day, his heart was really trembling.

"what--"

"Little brother, follow the inhalation and exhalation I said, don't use too much force, save some energy."

"Okay, okay... um."

The voice of the midwife came from the delivery room from time to time, but Lu Yiming only paid attention to the painful screams and muffled groans. At this time, he especially hated his excellent hearing, which really hit his heart.

Mother Lu couldn't stand Lu Yiming's anxious appearance, so she drove him to the kitchen to make chicken soup.

From afternoon to night, when he finished cooking the chicken soup, Little Xingxing hadn't given birth yet.

The voice inside became extremely hoarse. Hearing Little Xingxing's feeble cry of pain, Lu Yiming couldn't bear the anxiety. He changed into clean clothes and rushed into the delivery room.

"Oh, why did the young master come in! Men are not allowed to enter, this, this... is not in compliance with the rules!"

Blood energy is turbid air, if you offend Master Juren, how about the other party asking them to settle accounts?

Lu Yiming avoided one of the midwives holding his hand, and approached Little Xingxing. He felt uneasy waiting outside and not being able to see Little Xingxing. Now he felt better when he could reach out and touch it.

Moving away from the other's pale face, he gently kissed the other's messy hair, opened his palms, looked into the other's eyes seriously, and said, "This is the chicken soup I made in the afternoon, you drink some."

Although there was no strength in his body, the moment he opened his eyes and saw Lu Yiming, Pei Xing felt an indescribable peace of mind, like a straw floating on the sea suddenly found a destination, and he regained some strength.

After feeding some chicken soup little by little, Lu Yiming did not leave, but put his arm under Xiaoxing's five fingers and accompanied him.

Originally, the midwife wanted to drive him out, but seeing that Pei Xing was obviously in better condition than before, she didn't say anything in the end.

The full pain came from between the arms. It was the pain of Pei Xing's nails digging into his flesh. Maybe it was a little bit. He frowned and said, "My brother, use your strength, don't let go!"

Lu Yiming watched the other party's sweat oozing from the pain, gently moved his hair that was piled together, and whispered softly in his ear: "I'm here, don't worry."

Maybe these words played a role, Pei Xing cooperated with Wen Po's rhythm, at a certain moment, Lu Yiming felt his arms tightened suddenly, Pei Xing's face turned red, his whole body was tense like a full bow that would break at any time.

"Come out! The head is out!"

Wen Po quickly supported the baby's head and asked Pei Xing to use more strength.

There was a muffled groan, and the person lying on the bed gasped weakly, felt his whole body loosen, and felt that there was no feeling under his body, but he faced Lu Yiming with a hidden smile and tears, and said silently: "Husband , the little corn came to the world."

Lu Yiming released the anti-bite object in his mouth for him, and said softly: "Little Corn also wants to reunite with us in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Granny Wen quickly cut off the baby's umbilical cord and wrapped it up for someone else.

"Wow wow wow—"

The clear baby's voice penetrated the room. Mother Lu who was waiting outside hugged Father Lu, wiped the tears from her eyes, and wept with joy.

Looking at the exhausted little Xingxing, Lu Yiming kissed him on the eyes, and said with restraint: "Fu Lang has worked hard."

Probably really tired, lying in the familiar arms, Pei Xing only had time to take a look at the newborn baby, and fell asleep peacefully.

Lu Yiming helped him rub the newly-delivered belly, and instantly transported the supernatural power into Xiao Xingxing's body. Seeing that the sleeping person's frowning relaxed a little bit, he gently handled the lower body of the person, and carried the person to another bed. bedding.

After everything was done, he noticed Wen Po who had been standing beside him, and then he remembered the little corn who had just been born and cried a few times.

It was such a soft lump in his hand, and after a while, his arm began to stiffen.

"Congratulations Lu Juren, you are a kid."

After many years of delivering babies, it was the first time that Sun Wenpo saw such a nervous husband and forgot about her own baby. She taught him several times before he distractedly looked at him.

Lu Yiming looked down at this wrinkled little face, looked for a while but didn't see the red mole, and heard the congratulatory words of Mrs. Wen, the smile he just raised froze.

kid?But he was so cute before, how could he be a kid?

Where did my big little star go?

Lu Yiming looked at Xiaomai with complicated emotions, and the joy of becoming a father for the first time was doubled.

He handed the little corn to the nurse on the side, and wrapped big red envelopes for the two stable women. He was worried, so he invited a doctor to examine the newly born little Xing Xing, and he relaxed when he saw that there was nothing abnormal.

Lu Yiming sat by the bed, looked at the two babies lying quietly on the bed, rubbed his somewhat weak legs, his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, full and soft, and extremely satisfied.

He is lucky to have the affection and love that he never felt in his previous life.

Looking at the warm scene, he leaned his back against the bed frame, just in a daze.

But soon, Lu Yiming thought of a new problem, a problem that he had been neglecting all along.

His eyes moved away from the wrinkled face of the baby in the swaddle, to Pei Xing's face, and gradually moved down, looking at the place covered by the quilt, the flat chest was not different from usual.

The more you look, the weirder the expression on his face becomes.

By the way, do you have milk?

The author has something to say: I'm a bit busy today, I saw the comments from my friends, and I will reply collectively, it's not so fast... But the capital is indeed the last stop~

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