Chapter 342: A Thousand Gold
Zhou Xiaocao was shocked when she heard this, but she was concerned and confused, looking at Yan Qixia who had fainted, she was so anxious that she rubbed her hands back and forth, but she didn't know what to do.
In fact, Yan Qixia was unable to give birth for a long time, which caused serious damage to the vitality of her body, and she was still gritting her teeth and insisting on it for the sake of the child, but when she saw Zhou Xiaocao and saw her own support, she breathed a big sigh of relief, and completely relaxed, so she fainted.
Seeing that this man was so useless, the woman also shook her head secretly, muttering: "Let's just say that this delivery room is not a place for gentlemen......
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Hurry up and pinch the middle of the person and wake her up!" ”
"Oh... Yeah! ”
Zhou Xiaocao woke up at this time, and quickly pinched the middle of the person, and shouted: "Ah Xia, Xia'er, wake up!" ”
However, no matter what Zhou Xiaocao did, Yan Qixia seemed to be deeply hypnotized, but she didn't have any reaction.
Zhou Xiaocao was tired and anxious, and asked the stable woman, "What should I do if she doesn't wake up?" ”
Wen Po said: "Big official, there is no way to do it!" ”
Zhou Xiaocao hurriedly said: "I can give you more money, you must think of a way!" ”
As she spoke, Zhou Xiaocao couldn't help but walk over and clutched Wen Po's sleeve tightly.
Although Wen Po said that she was old, but the men and women were more defensive than the flood beasts, so she quickly withdrew her hand, chanted "Nan Wu Dashi to the Bodhisattva", and then said: "The big official, the old man is a person in the yamen, and he doesn't want money." It's just that this little lady's situation is quite special, and the old body has never seen it. It's based on... Unthinkable. ”
In fact, Wen Po still had one sentence in her heart that she didn't say, that is, she delivered so many children. What kind of situation have you not seen? This mother has a difficult birth, and there are many corpses and two lives. But she didn't dare to say it. Looking at Zhou Xiaocao's nervous appearance, it is estimated that when she hears that his woman and child may die, she will immediately run away, she is old, and she doesn't want to take this risk.
Zhou Xiaocao muttered to himself there: "What should I do? What should I do? ”
Wen Po saw that he was pitiful, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "Don't be anxious, big officials, this little lady's body is different from ordinary people, and she will definitely save the day." ”
This sentence was originally a comforting sentence to anyone, but it made Zhou Xiaocao suddenly: "That's right." Xia'er is a martial arts person, how can she live with common sense! ”
At that moment, he let go of the stable woman who looked at her eyes and dodged, strode towards Yan Qixia, grabbed her veins, and a stream of extremely pure true qi was infused into Yan Qixia's body. Yan Qixia's master is a lover Taoist, and he is in the same vein as the Farewell Fairy, and the true qi in Zhou Xiaocao's body is the same source, and it quickly took effect. Seeing that Yan Qixia's originally pale lips gradually became bloody, Zhou Xiaocao was overjoyed. Quickly stepped up again. Finally, Yan Qixia woke up.
Wen Po was also overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Quick, hurry up!" ”
Yan Qixia is true yuan exhausted. At this time, the true qi was replenished, and he naturally woke up from the turtle breath state. Hearing Wen Po's words, Yan Qixia finally remembered the fetus in her womb. The motherly nature gave her an amazing strength, through the true qi conveyed by Zhou Xiaocao. Trying to get lucky, finally in the scream of surprise from Wen Po. Zhou Xiaocao's first child was born!
Yan Qixia let out a sigh of relief and almost fainted again. Zhou Xiaocao hurriedly lost some more true qi into it, and Yan Qixia was able to calm down her emotions. It's just that Zhou Xiaocao, who has unreservedly conveyed true qi to the other party like this, is tired enough. The true qi was used by Yan Qixia, but it was provided by Zhou Xiaocao. No matter how much the true qi of the two is of the same origin, after being transmitted, it is also lost. If Zhou Xiaocao is a battery, then Yan Qixia is a light bulb. It's a pity that because the wires are too long, the true qi transmitted to Yan Qixia's body is not seven out of ten, which increases Zhou Xiaocao's burden.
In fact, at this moment, he is also at the end of the crossbow. But what does a saying come about? All for the kids! Yan Qixia looked at Zhou Xiaocao, whose heartbeat intensified, and read in his eyes what persistence was.
Perseverance to the end will not necessarily usher in victory, but the process of perseverance itself is a kind of harvest. For example, when you climb to the top and see all the mountains, the feeling is far less intense than the impact of the many beautiful scenery you see during the climb.
Yan Qixia felt the existence of the vitality in her womb, and she knew that this was her child, the child conceived by her and Zhou Xiaocao. Previously, she was a ruthless assassin who did not know at what point her life would end. So, she never planned for herself. Until she met Zhou Xiaocao, from that moment on, she had to pay attention to her body, so as not to be able to please the man she loved.
In a sense, she's not a proper killer anymore.
Now that she has a child again, there are more factors to consider, and she doesn't look like a killer. Perhaps, it is every woman's natural mission to teach husbands and children, she thought.
Yan Qixia felt the surging true qi surging from Zhou Xiaocao's body, hurriedly protected her mind, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and devoted herself to the great cause of giving birth to a child, which others couldn't help even if they wanted to.
"It's out, it's out!"
Wen Po's excited shouts conveyed a happy mood to everyone, and suddenly everyone in the room, which was still a little lifeless, came to life, and immediately performed their duties and was busy in an orderly manner.
A baby with a wrinkled face, a collapsed nose, closed eyes, and clenched fists dragged out between Yan Qixia's legs, and the steady woman skillfully cut the umbilical cord, and then lifted the baby's two chubby calves, stretched out the slap and slapped it on the buttocks, and the baby's head was downward, and immediately cried.
Zhou Xiaocao, who was panting weakly, was furious when he saw this, and yelled at Wen Po: "What are you doing? What are you doing? My child has just come to this world, and I, the father, are not willing to play yet, so can you try again? ”
An old mother next to her immediately stopped Zhou Xiaocao, who was about to step forward to beat people with her sleeves rolled: "The official is angry, the child has just been born, and there are organs in the abdomen and lungs, and you have to cry to get rid of it." ”
So that's what happened, I said it earlier!
Wen Po put down the child, and the sharp-eyed girl took the child and bathed it in the warm water prepared in advance.
Wen Po bowed to Zhou Xiaocao and said, "Congratulations to the big official, you are a daughter!" ”
When Yan Qixia heard that it was a girl, she was suddenly a little short of breath, and said to Zhou Xiaocao apologetically: "Lang Jun, I'm sorry!" ”
Zhou Xiaocao walked over, stroked Yan Qixia's tired face with his palm, and said, "What is this called?" I just want a girl! ”
Yan Qixia saw that Zhou Xiaocao didn't care, so she put her mind at ease and said, "Lang Jun should give our child a name." ”
Zhou Xiaocao patted his chest and said: "The name is a must, but I don't need to come up with a name, and there will be a big man who will come up by himself later!" ”
Yan Qixia's eyes were full of doubts: "Wronged? Who? ”
As he was talking, the people outside the door heard the cry of the child inside, and knew that the child had been born, so they let the door open.
Zhou Xiaocao's eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked like a big spider looking at the prey in the web: "Look, the wronged head is coming to the door!" Welcome! (To be continued......)