Chapter 397: Peace
Xu is little thing in his stomach heard it, and Du Yunluo's stomach hurt violently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She couldn't hold back her cry out for a moment.
This time, the pain was longer and worse than before.
Finally calmed down, Du Yunluo leaned on the head of the bed and gasped, her eyes were red.
Yang's distress is distressed, but this is how a woman's family gives birth to a child, and before it is the most painful, she holds her voice steady, comforting Du Yunluo while comforting her.
A few mothers-in-law and ladies brought from the government entered the ear room and invited Jinrui and Jinlan out.
Jin Lan was young, the first time she experienced the master's childbirth, her little face was pale, she followed behind Jin Rui, and Mu Ran listened to Jin Rui's instructions.
Jinrui is not much better than Jinlan, but she is a few years older and bolder.
Thinking that Mu Lianxiao just cared about letting Du Yunluo have breakfast, Jin Rui asked Jin Lan to take some more porridge and send it to Mu Lianxiao, standing in the middle of the courtyard by herself, rubbing her slightly cold hands, thinking about what else she could do.
Mu Lianxiao stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his ears were pointed, and he was concerned about Du Yunluo, and as soon as he called over there, he could hear it clearly.
Did it come out earlier?
I won't give birth until the afternoon, and I knew that I would be with her for a while.
Let's go in and see her while it's time for lunch......
Mu Lianxiao thought to himself, and it wasn't until Jinlan set the table that he sat down and hurriedly took a few sips.
He wasn't really hungry, he just wanted to distract himself by eating.
All morning, Mu Lianxiao spent the whole morning in Du Yunluo's calls from time to time.
Finally got to lunch, Mu Lianxiao hurriedly went out of the house, wanting to repeat the old trick to stop Jinlan, who was delivering the meal, Du Yunluo in the ear room suddenly screamed loudly.
Mu Lianxiao's feet turned, and before his thoughts could react, his footsteps had already gone to the ear room.
He was stopped by Yang outside the ear room.
Yang happened to come out of it, and when he saw Mu Lianxiao wanting to rush in, he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go in." ”
"Yunluo, how is she?" Mu Lianxiao asked eagerly, "Would she like to have some lunch?" ”
Yang had already heard Sammo Hung's family talk about what happened at breakfast, and when she saw Mu Lianxiao poking her neck inside, she couldn't cry or laugh: "Now she can't eat, good boy, your daughter-in-law is fine, just go back and wait." ”
Against the Yang family, it can't be like to Mrs. Qiu, Mu Lianxiao can't enter, and she doesn't want to retreat.
Inside, Du Yunluo shouted loudly again, and Mu Lianxiao's heart tightened.
Sensing Mu Lianxiao's state of mind, Yang raised his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, Uncle Niang will have a few words with you." ”
After Yang finished speaking, he walked quickly to the outside of the main house.
Mu Lianxiao pursed her lips.
Because of his noble background, the Yang family never accepted his full courtesy, nor did he behave like an elder, this was the first time to put the attitude of the elders out, Mu Lianxiao saw that she was cautious, so she followed.
Yang raised his head and looked at the boy who was a few years younger than her son.
Recalling that when Yan's brother was born, Du Yuntao's fidgeting was uneasy, and Yang couldn't help but soften his gaze.
"It's not that I have to stop you, I'm Yunluo's maiden uncle, you treat her well, it's too late for me to rejoice," Yang said gently, "But there are many things in the delivery room, whether you believe it or not, it's all a set."
If it is good in the future, no one will take your stay in the delivery room seriously, but if there are some circumstances, the old lady and his wife will know about it, what will they think?
At that time, it will be your daughter-in-law who will be wronged.
And then reluctantly, that is, these few hours. ”
Mu Lianxiao lowered her eyes.
Yang's words are reasonable, Rao is that he doesn't care, and Wu Lao Taijun and Zhou's don't care either, but there are many people, who knows what will be added.
Mu Yuanjing is gone, but there is no shortage of people in the clan who have tricky mouths, even if the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion does not rely on the clan to live, Mu Lianxiao does not want any slander against Du Yunluo.
He took a deep breath, bowed his head heavily, and said respectfully, "Uncle Xie mentions." ”
Seeing that he knew something, Yang nodded reassuringly.
Du Yunluo in the ear room screamed loudly, Mu Lianxiao felt uncomfortable, said to the Yang family, went around to the north window of the ear room, and talked to Du Yunluo through the window.
The mother couldn't stand the wind, the window was tightly closed, Mu Lianxiao couldn't see inside, she was close, and Du Yunluo's voice was particularly obvious.
"Yunluo," Mu Lianxiao raised her voice to call her, "I'm waiting for you outside." ”
Du Yunluo in the room heard it really and responded vaguely.
After a while, the delivery room was busy.
Basins of hot water are brought in, and basins are sent out.
Looking at the red-glowing water, the bloody breath between breaths made Jinlan almost unable to hold the copper basin.
Mu Lianxiao stood under the corridor, her hands clenched tightly.
He has always been not afraid of blood.
Practicing martial arts since childhood, it is common to fall and bleed, and when he went to the battlefield and killed the enemy, when the blood gushing out of the enemy army rushed to his face, Mu Lianxiao did not frown.
He had long been accustomed to blood, accustomed to wiping the blood-stained spear after collecting troops and returning to the tent, and accustomed to the red water contaminated with blood when he was grooming.
But at this moment, listening to Du Yunluo's hoarse voice and looking at the basin of blood and water, Mu Lianxiao's legs were a little weak.
His Yunluo is so petite, afraid of pain, and loves to cry, how can he endure such pain?
Leaning against the pillar, Mu Lianxiao rubbed her swollen head.
If only Yun Qi was there, he would be able to ask what Yun Qi thought when Jin Ling gave birth.
Is it the same as him, he is so distressed that he can't help at all.
Since he was a child, the old marquis's perseverance, calmness, and immobility were like mountains, and these things that should have been engraved in his bones are now broken.
Mu Lianxiao slowly made a move, practicing boxing over and over again, in order to distract his mind.
The movements went from Xu to urgent, he didn't know how long he had been practicing alone, and the sweat on his body soaked his clothes, but he didn't stop.
It was getting late, and the blood was getting thicker and thicker.
Suddenly, a cry came, like a feather arrow tearing through the air, and Mu Lianxiao froze in place.
Did you wait too long to hear it, or did you really give birth?
Mu Lianxiao stiffened his neck and turned around, he saw Yang hurriedly enter the ear chamber, and then a clear cry sounded again.
Three steps and two steps, Mu Lianxiao went outside the ear and grabbed Sammo Hung's family who came out of it: "Mom, Yunluo, she ...... it"
Sammo Hung's eyes were filled with tears, and they cried with joy: "The slave maid has said good news to you, Mrs. has given birth to a brother, and both mother and son are safe." ”
Mu Lianxiao was stunned, and her head went blank.
After a while, his brother's cry pulled back his thoughts.
It was his son who was crying loudly, the big fat boy that Yunluo gave birth to him.
Mu Lianxiao's eyes suddenly slid a smile, and then became thicker and thicker, and the corners of her lips also hooked a smile, dazzling, better than the warm winter sun. (To be continued.) )