Chapter 223 Outside the Delivery Room

I ate and drank ginseng soup. gritted his teeth and silently counted the labor pains, forcing himself not to faint, if he really fainted, he and the child would be finished. Fortunately, it was not the first time to give birth, although there were still some accidents in the middle, Xia Mo felt that this birth was much more difficult than when she gave birth to a small bun. But Xia Mo has always insisted on enduring the pain, biting the towel, pulling the sling, and working hard with the pain.

In the dawn, she finally heard the child's cry, Xia Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the person fainted, and before fainting, she was still thinking, is it a boy or a girl? I hope it's a girl, but I'm a girl who makes all the girl's clothes, and the boy lets him wear the old ones with small buns, and when he thinks of small buns, the boy hates it the most.

Knowing that Xia Mo was born prematurely, Lao Ba directly asked people to bring a barrel of spirits over, stripped off his clothes, soaked himself in the seeds of spirits and scrubbed them, changed into boiled clothes and rushed out of the small courtyard. Xia Mo told him. Spirits can be disinfected, doors remain locked, and no one is allowed to come out.

Outside the delivery room, Jin Hui cried like a man, and the eighth was too lazy to listen, so he asked people to send Jin Hui back to the guest house, and Xiao Tang sent someone out to say that it was okay, everything was under control, and the eighth was relieved to be a little relieved, and paced outside with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Baozi originally wanted to come over, but as soon as he got closer, he immediately staggered, retreated far away, and also learned to pace with his hands behind his back.

The eighteenth is not stupid now, he sat on the stone pier on the side and watched with his head propped up, the two of them were wearing father and son clothes, and they circled around the small courtyard with their hands behind their backs.

He sighed softly, sighing, Starling is really a good Amma, the clothes are the same as a small bun, think about himself, shake his head, Huang Ama must not wear the same as himself. Lao Eighteen didn't want to think about it, could he wear a bright yellow dragon robe and stand with Kangxi? He dared to wear it like this, and before Kangxi killed him, the other brothers also rushed over to kill him.

In fact, now the eighth child and the little bun rarely wear father-son clothes, and the little bun has a sense of shame. Kill and refuse to wear the same as the old eight. Now it's Xia Mo who is sometimes bored, and prefers to do the same, forcing them to dress in front of their eyes. And today it really wasn't intentional, who knew there would be such a coincidence when the next person took the clothes? It can only be said that it was a coincidence.

Hongyun and Hongshi don't think the eighth father and son are cute in their eyes now, they are sleepy and hungry at this time, but now Xiao Tang's is in charge of Xia Mo, and the servants and paintings restrain the subordinates everywhere not to mess up, although the two of them are also serious emperors and grandchildren, and they have their own grandmothers and girls, but the problem is that Honghui is the son-in-law, the boss, he is lying in the courtyard over there, who still remembers them?

Just now, Xia Mo still remembered asking people to bring them food and let them go to sleep, but like Jinhui, do they dare? They all sat honestly, showing great concern. Now that Xia Mo has also entered the delivery room, they are completely unattended. I can only hold on. Now they are extremely hopeful that Xia Mo will be born soon, even if it is a younger brother and sister, after giving birth, they will be able to go back to bathe, eat, and sleep.

"Amma, will you give birth to a sister? Does it have to be a sister? Xiao Baozi was also tired of walking, squeezed away the eighteenth, sat down by himself, and asked the eighth from afar. In the past few months, the family of three has been eagerly looking forward to Xia Mo giving birth to a pink and lovely *** this time, so Xiao Baozi deeply believes that he is going to be a brother, and Eniang is going to give him a sister.

"Who knows!" The eighth child is very annoying, the doctor said vaguely, one will say that it is a son, and one will say that it is a daughter, he is really annoyed to death, usually one is better than a cow, and at the critical moment one can't withstand it.

"Didn't you look at it before you put it in?" Xiao Baozi was puzzled and scratched his head. He asked Xia Mo how to put it in Eniang's stomach.

Xia Mo blinked her eyes for a long time and said that it was a seed that Ama put in, and then E-Niang ate a lot of things every day to cultivate it, so that the seed grew slowly, and when it was time to come out on its own, *** was born.

So now Xiao Baozi is very puzzled, why didn't Ama check it before putting the seeds, and then put it before seeing the men and women! It's so confusing!

The eighth is depressed, this is Xia Mo's early education? Why does he keep asking? What do you mean by putting it in? Who told him? Dumbfounded for a long time, the eighth child was furious.

"I don't know, you ask your mother to go."

"I like my sister!" Xiao Baozi decided to ignore the stupid Amma, and turned his head to say to the old eighteen.

"I like it too. Starling and sister-in-law are all beautiful, and Xiao Gege must be very beautiful. The old eighteen said seriously.

"Well, our sister Lan is very good, well-behaved, and obedient, my Ama likes Sister Lan the most, she always makes delicious snacks for us to eat." Hongshi came over, chatting to carry the hunger, by the way, remind the little buns that they are hungry.

"Yes, Amma, we're hungry." When Xiao Baozi heard the dim sum, he immediately remembered that he hadn't eaten.

The eighth hasn't eaten yet, and now he is very annoyed, so he just waved his hand, "Come on, bring the little masters back to eat and sleep." ”

"Bring the food here, I'm waiting for my sister to come out." The little bun is very persistent.

Hongshi wanted to cry a little, how he wished that Xiao Baozi could listen to it, otherwise he would be able to take a bath and sleep now, but he is an optimistic person, although he can't lie down yet, but he can eat it.

Soon the meal came. Hongyun and Hongshi ate very happily, and the old eighteenth listened to the movement while filling his mouth with rice grains, looking a little absent-minded; Xiao Baozi is still serious about eating, but he is a good little bun, and he also knows how to pull the eighth child over to eat together, and said while giving the eighth child vegetables, "Eniang said, you have to eat at any time, whether you can eat it or not." ”

The eighth seemed to remember that Xia Mo said so, so he honestly forced himself to eat a bowl of rice. It's been a day and a night. He was worried about Honghui first, and now he is worried about Xia Mo, and he really doesn't have any taste at all.

Look at the chubby little buns, and seriously give yourself vegetables, and suddenly throw away the anger when you are naughty with the little buns on weekdays, and feel that no one is as cute, obedient, smart, and filial as your son.

Regenerate a ...... Forget it!

"Starling, why is the eighth sister-in-law silent when she gives birth?" Although the eighteenth is young, it is not really unseen, there are nobles living in the Changchun Palace, promised, once in the middle of the night he was woken up by a scream, the cry was really miserable, scared him to run to Niu Hulu's house and cried all night. Later, he promised that the mother and son were dead, and now the eighteenth has a serious psychological shadow.

"Your eighth sister-in-law said that she lost her strength when she gave birth to a child, and she still gave birth to a fart! When she gave birth to buns, she didn't shout. "The eighth child is very touched, in the end, it is an uncle, and what he asks is that he is more level than Xiao Baozi.

"Oh, you can't shout when you have a baby." The old eighteen nodded, so he attributed the death of the promised person to shouting, and his psychological shadow was better. The problem is that when he grew up, when it was his turn to give birth to his child, when he heard his Fu Jin and side Fu Jin crying out in pain, he screamed outside, 'Don't shout, you have to die!' Of course, that's another story.

When the day was bright, the baby's cry finally came from the delivery room, and the little bun jumped up, and a few beans that were napping together were snuggled up to each other after the little bun jumped without righteousness, all like rolling turnips, rolling everywhere, and I couldn't wake up.

Lao Eighteen patted the soil on his body, and by the way, he lovingly pulled Hongyun and Hongshi, who were still confused, and his eyes had already turned to the delivery room, "Born?" ”

"Is it my sister?" The little bun almost rushed in.

"Congratulations, it's little brother; Congratulations, little master. You've added another little dd. "Xiao Tang's smile Mimi came out, she is an old-fashioned person, of course the more sons, the better, at least two sons-in-law, now it's okay, look at what else is said in the palace, our Chang Fujin gave birth to two sons, what a Wangding.

"How's Fu Jin?" The eighth child is not bad, but the first thing he thinks about is Xia Mo's safety.

"It's okay, it's okay, although it's hard, it's always safe." Xiao Tang was even more moved, Xia Mo was her grandmother, just like her own child, the last time she gave birth to Xiao Baozi, Xiao Tang was still in Beijing, and now she has witnessed the consideration of Xia Mo by the eighth child, and she feels even more happy for Xia Mo.

"Grandma, all rewards! When you have finished packing up, you will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver for each of you, and a table of noodles. The eighth breathed a sigh of relief. Now don't care about your son and daughter, after giving birth for so long, she almost had an accident before giving birth to the child, God blesses her.

"Ama liars, not my sister!" The little bun pulled the old eight to comment, it really deserves to be a barbecued pork bun, and he didn't ask the mother who was on the line of life and death, and he cared about whether it was a younger brother or a younger sister, and the eighth kicked the little bun, although he didn't make much effort.

"yes, not my sister!" After the eighth kick, he was also a little depressed, how could he not be a daughter, he was not a vegetarian, and Xia Mo did not eat meat! Why is it still a son?

I can't help but think of the Taiyi again, I ask for a safe pulse every three days, and every time I ask if it is a son or a daughter, everyone says it differently, he is NN, quack! The eighth child thought hatefully, in fact, he really wronged others, the doctors themselves had a meeting, and they already knew that it was their son, but looking at the eighth master's family, they were extremely looking forward to their daughter, who dared to say it. People are still depressed, if the other Baylor Mansion wants to know that it is a son, a lot of rewards will come down, and the eighth master is here, it is not like that at all, let alone asking for a reward, it would be good not to be beaten.

Little Baozi was kicked and hit again, flicked his little pig's tail in pain, and shouted angrily, "Come on, Baozi wants to take a bath and sleep!" ”

Hongyun and they happily followed, and when they lay back on the bed, they thought with great happiness that they could sleep, alas, they could sleep.

"Starling, is Xiao Baozi's younger brother called Xiao Xiao Baozi?" The eighteenth walked at the end, and the little bun would only call himself a bun when he was angry, so he thought of a question, if the children of the starling family are all named after food, what should the second son be called? So I hurriedly asked.

"Get out!" The eighth also kicked the eighteenth, and this kid is getting more and more out of shape.

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Meet at nine o'clock, guess what the little bun's brother is called?