Si Nan's choked voice of pain came from the room.

The little scum in the space now feels like his head is bigger.

Originally, it thought that the host would be in pain and would block the pain for her, but who would have thought that blocking the pain would not work at all.

"Qi Yuan! I hurt to death! ”

Si Nan's wheezing shout came from inside the house, and Qi Yuan waited outside the door to restrain his urge to push the door in.

Nai Yu sat calmly at the door wagging his tail.

Sure enough, adults are quite anxious when they see the master give birth to a baby for the first time.

Adults who have always been unstable will have such an anxious day.

Rare.

It's so rare.

"Qi Yuan! Qi Yuan! Si Nan felt that he was in so much pain that he didn't know what to do, so he could only call someone's name indiscriminately.

Qi Yuan, who was outside the door, responded to "I'm here" again and again, and finally wanted to push the door in.

Just as he was about to push the door, Nai Yu quickly turned into a human form and hugged his legs:

"My lord, wait, wait! If you go in like this, the master will be distracted, and it will hurt even more if she doesn't have the strength to give birth to a child! ”

Holding Qi Yuan's thighs tightly, Nai Yu wasted a lot of strength to not let him open the door.

Qi Yuan grabbed the door frame anxiously, and said to Si Nan with some reassurance in his words:

"Nan Nan, we won't give birth in the future, we won't give birth!"

Si Nan grabbed the pillow above her head, the hair on her forehead was already soaked with sweat, she listened to Wen Po's words and took a deep breath, and did not forget to scold Qi Yuan outside the door:

"Dog man! It's not up to me to decide whether to live or not! ”

As soon as the words fell, the baby's cry came out of the room.

Everyone's hanging heart finally fell.

The closed door was opened from the inside.

The midwife hugged the child who was still crying and smiled:

"Congratulations to this son, he is a little master!"

Qi Yuan glanced at the little guy in swaddling clothes, and instead of reaching out to hug it, he snorted:

"Stinky boy."

Toss your mother for so long!

Nai Yan coughed awkwardly, let go of his hand holding Qi Yuan, and stood up a little embarrassed.

The little guy who was originally crying suddenly stopped his voice the moment he saw Qi Yuan, and stretched out his hand to him.

Seeing that the adults didn't pick up, Nai Yan patted the ashes on his hands and took the child from the midwife's arms, looking like an old mother.

He can finally help his master with the child.

Passing the midwife, Qi Yuan walked into the house and went straight to the bed where Si Nan was.

The person in the bed was already exhausted and fainted because of the detachment.

Qi Yuan wiped the sweat on her forehead with some distress, and carefully let her lean into his arms.

The little scum wiped the virtual sweat on his head.

God, it's so hard to have a baby.

It was the right choice not to let the host have children before!

Nai Yu didn't disturb the two people in the house, and gave the midwife a big bag of gold leaves and sent her away.

I put this little guy named Qi Rui into the cradle and teased him.

Although he really wanted to see his master, there was no one to take care of the little guy when he was gone.

When Si Nan woke up, it was already dark.

She leaned on Qi Yuan's arms and hammered him a little tiredly:

"You're a big bastard."

Giving birth to a child is really as Si Yan said, it hurts to death.

Qi Yuan wrapped her tightly with the futon and nodded softly:

"Well, you're right, we won't be born in the future."

After serving the soup that had been cooked in advance on the side, he personally fed it to Si Nan:

"Drink more, the stinky boy has been tossing you for so long, you have to make up for more."

Hearing the key point in Qi Yuan's words, Si Nan opened his mouth and asked:

"I gave birth to a baby boy?"

"Yes, son."

"Then why do you call him a stinky boy? Didn't you say that he was called Qi Rui? ”

"He's been tossing you for too long, too lazy to call."

This man is really ......

He also remembers the child's hatred.