When I walked, I could hear the clicking sound of bones rubbing.

The child's head was downward, pressing on her bladder, and she became a regular in the latrine.

Usually this child is excited at night for a while, and now, he is moving around in it a lot of the day.

Rolling around, punching, kicking, a stance that can't wait to come out.

"Oh, this kid is the true seed of Tang Lingzi." Sun sat aside, holding a tea bowl in his hand, looking at Yang Ruoqing's stomach with his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Don't stop for a moment, it looks like a kid, and this kid is somersaulting in it!" She said.

On the side, Tuoba Xian is also there.

Wen Yan smiled and said, "I think this kid is like Qing'er." ”

"When I was pregnant with Tang's son, he was quiet, I once thought it was a girl!"

"Huh?" Sun was surprised.

"When I was pregnant with my family's Qing'er, it was a fuss, I thought it was a boy."

"Hahaha, it seems that this kid really follows our Qing'er's temperament!" Sun said.

Tuoba Xian said: "Sui Qing'er is good, don't suffer, Fengtang is too honest." ”

Sun said: "Feng Tang has it in his heart, he will not suffer, and he has the ability, he will be valued wherever he goes." ”

"No, it's better to be Qing'er, Qing'er has the ability, and ten men can't be worth one Qing'er......"

Tuoba Xian and Sun began to praise each other's children, and Yang Ruoqing sat on the side and laughed.

Laughter and laughter emanated from her room, full of anticipation for a new life.

"Qing'er, the child's little clothes, diapers, cradles, bedding and whatever, my mother is all ready."

At night, the Sun family came over to sleep with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing sat on the bed after washing her feet, reading a book in her hand.

Sun stood in front of a whole row of vertical wardrobes over there, sorting out his small clothes, and following Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing's gaze immediately fell on Sun's hand.

Looking at the little clothes that are tied with straps from the side, imagine the child's small, soft body wearing these clothes.

A heart has been sprouted.

"Mother, I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon now, and I want this baby to come out soon." Yang Ruoqing stroked her stomach and said.

Sun said with a smile: "The melon is ripe, you can't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry, he will naturally come out when the time comes." ”

Yang Ruoqing grinned.

This is ancient times, put aside in modern times, there is a caesarean section, the time is almost over, you can pick a day by yourself to let the baby come out.

"Mother, what day is this month that Fubo will help me calculate?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask again.

Sun thought for a moment and said, "It is said that it is around the twenty-sixth of this month, no more than three days." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

It's twenty today, that's a week at most.

It can also be said that now, it is possible to move a tire anytime and anywhere.

"Mother, I'm excited and a little scared." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Giving birth hurts, right? Is it difficult? She asked again.

Although this question has been asked since she found out that she was pregnant.

Some people are in pain, difficult, and have a day and a night, and their voices are hoarse when they shout.

But some people say that it is easy, just like the hen laying eggs, and it will come out in a moment.

The more I asked, the more confused I became.

On the wardrobe side, Sun couldn't help but smile when he heard Yang Ruoqing's question.

The woman put down her little garment and walked over to the bed.

sat down next to Yang Ruoqing's side, looked at her big belly, and looked loving.

"Giving birth to a child is a hurdle that all of us women have to pass, Qing'er, don't be afraid."

"This firstborn baby, it will be a little slow, but it's okay, the emperor's old children are all born to women."

"Your fetal position, yes, your hip bone, can also be opened, it's not difficult to give birth!"

"Besides, there is still a mother, your Ga Po, the eldest aunt, and the fifth aunt are all by your side to accompany you to give birth, don't be afraid."

"Look at the eighth sister, her body was so thin and small, didn't she give birth to the embroidery smoothly? Don't panic, it's okay! ”

After listening to Sun's enlightenment, Yang Ruoqing's heart was a lot more settled.

"Qing'er, from now on, you must eat more and eat more every meal every day, and you will be full."

Sun held Yang Ruoqing's hand and then admonished.

"Because you don't know when you're going to give birth, and you're afraid that you won't have the strength to give birth to a child. Only when you are full and have goods in your stomach can you have a steady stream of strength. ”

"When your second mother gave birth to a cypress boy, she gave birth while eating." Sun said.

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

"It's all like that, where can I still eat at that juncture?" She said.

Sun smiled and said: "If you can't eat it, you have to swallow it, drink rice cereal, brown sugar water, ......"

"No matter what, you have to have the goods in your stomach to have strength! Got it? ”

"Understood, understood......"

……

The closer the day approached the twenty-sixth, the more excited Yang Ruoqing's mood became.

At the same time, he also paid more attention to the movements in the south, but unfortunately, Tang Yanzi's letter never came back, and the people did not come back.

It seems that he is going to fight alone in this reincarnation.

The day reached the twenty-sixth, and the twenty-eighth was about to pass, but there was still no movement in the stomach.

In the past two days, all the relatives and friends in the family have to come over several times a day, Aunt Osmanthus, Aunt Dayun, and other women in the village.

When I met Yang Huazhong and Sun in the village, I had to ask them about Yang Ruoqing's stomach.

"One by one, I was surprised to hear that you haven't moved!" During dinner, Sun and Yang Ruoqing relayed the greetings of those enthusiastic villagers.

"The big guys say, this baby is not ordinary!"

"It's been a month, and it's not coming out yet, there's a beginning!"

Yang Ruoqing also sat there, eating the spicy chicken offal made by Sun with relish.

Hearing these words from the villagers, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, this baby hasn't come out yet, it won't be suffocated in the stomach, right?" She asked, a little worried.

Sun said: "It stands to reason that it won't be, right? Fauber came to check your pulse twice a day, and both said that the child was safe and stable. ”

Yang Ruoqing also nodded: "Every day is still when it should be moved, there is no difference from before." ”

Sun said: "That is not the time yet. ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "This kid is lazy, he won't come out after the time passes, and when he comes out, I have to beat his little ass." ”

Sun smiled: "I can help you remember this, you have a hard mouth, and you are born back, and you are not enough to kiss, and you are still willing to fight?" ”

Yang Ruoqing grinned, "Mother, it's hard to dismantle it, you just let me talk about it!" ”

Sun wanted to say something more, but at the gate of the courtyard, there was a sudden sound of rapid and powerful footsteps.

When the sound of footsteps reached the hall, Yang Ruoqing, who was originally picking up vegetables, shook her hand holding the chopsticks suddenly.