Chapter 269: He changed his mind

It didn't take long for the hot water to boil, and the farmer brought several large basins of hot water into the house, and at the same time thanked Luo Qiqi and said a lot of words of please.

Luo Qiqi could only agree to it, but until now, she has not done anything.

The peasant woman was still screaming in pain on the bed, Luo Qiqi tried to comfort her and cheer her up, at this time, it should be suitable to instill a little chicken soup for the soul.

"Sister-in-law! Come on! You are the best! ”

"Sister-in-law! You have to believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to overcome difficulties and give birth to the child safely! ”

"Sister-in-law! Keep it up! It's going to be soon, and the kids will be coming out soon! ”

There was a lot of saliva, but the peasant woman hadn't given birth to the child yet, and Luo Qiqi was a little anxious.

Is it difficult to give birth to a peasant woman?

What if I have a difficult birth?

Do I need a caesarean section?

But in ancient times, the conditions were poor, and she was not a doctor, so she couldn't do it!

What should I do, what should I do, the pressure is huge, how can I be good if it is a corpse and two lives?

Just as Luo Qiqi was pacing back and forth in the house in a hurry, he suddenly heard a clear cry.

Well?

She hasn't figured out what to do, the child has already been born?

Outside the courtyard, the farmer who had been waiting anxiously heard the child's cry and excitedly shouted to Nangong Moyan, "It's born!" Born and born! I'm born within! I hear the child crying! ”

"I heard that, congratulations."

Nangong Moyan stood outside the window, although the person who gave birth to the child had nothing to do with him, but listening to the woman's heart-rending cry would also make people feel nervous.

When he heard the child crying, Nangong Moyan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangong Moyan will inevitably think of himself, so far there are no harem concubines, and no one has conceived children for him, so he doesn't know what it is like to have children.

Now standing in this farmhouse compound, he heard the pain of the mother, and his heart felt a lot.

Giving birth to a child must be extremely painful, and it is the woman who is tormented.

Therefore, originally he still wanted Xiao Yuan Bao to give birth to a child for him, but at this moment, he changed his mind.

Even if he has no heirs for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he is reluctant to let Xiao Yuanbao bear this heart-rending pain.

At this time, the peasant woman in the house may have low blood sugar because of hunger and fatigue, and Luo Qiqi shouted outside, "Big brother, hurry up and make a bowl of brown sugar water." ”

"Oh. Brown sugar water ......"

The farmer wanted to rush it, but he hadn't seen what the brown sugar looked like, and in the end, Nangong Moyan helped make the brown sugar water and let the farmer bring it in.

It just so happened that Luo Qiqi had already dealt with the newborn baby, wrapped the child with the clothes and fabrics he bought, and came out to greet the farmer, "Big brother, congratulations, you are happy to have a precious son." ”

"Thank you, thank you! Mr. is the benefactor of our family and our reborn parents! ”

The farmer was very grateful, and carefully took the child from Luo Qiqi's hand, and Luo Qiqi entered the house with brown sugar water.

The farmer came out with his newborn son to show Nangong Moyan, Nangong Moyan saw the thin baby in swaddling clothes, the skin was red and irritable, and his eyes had not yet opened, and at this moment a wonderful feeling rippled in his heart.

A little life was born like this, it's amazing!

The child had an accident smoothly, the peasant woman did not worry about her life, the mother and child were safe, and Luo Qiqi was a credit.

The farmer and his wife were very grateful to Luo Qiqi, and after Luo Qiqi's mission was completed, he did not stay and continued to rush with Nangong Moyan.

When they had left, the peasant woman exclaimed, "Come on, master!" ”

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