Chapter 485: The Lord will not let it go

Chen Guo hurriedly poured a cup of tea for the eighth master. As soon as the eighth master took a sip, he heard a scream from the delivery room! This sound was different from the previous small moans, which was exceptionally clear, and it made people's hearts tug when they heard it.

The teacup in the eighth master's hand fell immediately, and he ran to the door of the delivery room in a few strides and knocked on the door, shouting loudly: "Tongtong, how are you?" ”

However, there was no sound inside at this time, and no one answered the eighth master's question. was so anxious that the eighth master could only continue to knock on the door, and after a while, he heard Mama Luo's voice from the door, "Don't worry, Lord Belle, it's fine." ”

"Then why did you scream so badly?" The eighth master asked.

"This is normal, Gege is going well now, the child is coming out soon." Mama Luo said again.

The eighth master breathed a sigh of relief. Mama Luo didn't dare to lie to him about this.

But he didn't feel at ease, so he simply stood at the door of the delivery room and didn't sit down.

In the delivery room, Mao Tongtong's mouth had just been stuffed into the cork by Mama Luo.

The previous contractions were not so bad, although they hurt, but they were still within the range of tolerability. And the sound just now was because the contractions suddenly became violent, and the midwife began to let Mao Tongtong exert force.

Gege worked hard, and the little master came out in a while. You follow the instructions of the two grandmothers, and you will be well in no time. Mama Luo cheered her on beside Mao Tongtong.

Mao Tongtong's forehead was full of fine beads of sweat. Although Qingzhu kept rubbing her beside her, there were still new beads of sweat coming out.

After listening to Mama Luo's encouragement, she nodded slightly, and motioned with her eyes for the midwife to come again.

At this time, she had already deeply understood why in modern times it is said that a woman's pain during childbirth is the highest level of pain. Not only because of the pain, but also because the pain lasts for a long time, tormenting people's nerves little by little, making people feel that life is worse than death.

Although Mama Luo and the two midwives both said that her fetal position was very correct and everything was going well, she still had a painful urge to give up!

However, the little reason that remained in her head told her that she had to persevere, and giving up was even worse.

The eighth master waited from the hour of almost lunch, until the sun went down, and the sky gradually darkened, and he did not wait for the baby's cry. The anxious mood in my heart gradually turned into worry, and the heart that was originally comforted by Mama Luo was raised little by little.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and the eighth master knocked on the door of the delivery room again.

At this moment, a loud baby cry came out of the delivery room, and the eighth master's hand suddenly stopped.

"Raw! Raw! It's a little brother! The surprise of the midwife also came out!

The eighth master's face showed joy, and when he looked back at Chen Guo and them, he saw that the minions in the courtyard all knelt down, "Congratulations to Lord Belle for having a noble son!" ”

"Hahaha! The lord has a son! The eighth master smiled happily and said, "There are rewards for all today!" ”

"Lord Shabel!" The minions in the courtyard were also happy. Mao Tongtong gave birth to the eldest son of the eighth master, which is of extraordinary significance.

In the case of discord between the eighth master and Fujin, it is very likely that Mao Tongtong will seal Fujin. Then the status of these minions of them is not ordinary.

Soon, the midwife came out of the delivery room with the little brother who had been wrapped.

"Congratulations to Lord Belle, congratulations to Lord Belle, he is a sturdy little brother!" The midwife's face turned into a flower and sent the child to the eighth master.

The eighth master looked down, and a red, closed-eyed, wrinkled child like a little old man appeared in front of him.

"Children are born like this. One day after another. If it looks red now, it will be white in the future. The midwife hurriedly explained. Many people will be ugly when they first look at a newborn child.

"The eyebrows and eyes are like Tongtong." The eighth master did not dislike it, but looked at the child carefully. His eyes were extraordinarily gentle, and even his voice subconsciously became softer, for fear of startling the child.

The little life that I have been looking forward to for ten months finally appeared in front of me, which is a wonderful feeling. The eighth master stretched out his hand and touched the child's face, so soft, so tender, it was really a small lump.

"Tuan Tuan, I'm Amma!" The eighth master opened his mouth softly, remembering the scene when he used to talk to Mao Tongtong's stomach before, and said with a smile: "Tuan Tuan still knows Amma's voice?" ”

The child was still asleep and did not open his eyes, but at this time he moved his mouth.

The eighth master suddenly showed a look of surprise, looked at the midwife and said, "Look, he knows the voice of the master." ”

The midwife smiled and said, "Lord Belle, this is the little brother who is going to breastfeed!" ”

"Huh?" The eighth master was stunned.

Sure enough, when I saw Tuan Tuan's mouth move again, the little nose sucked, his brows furrowed slightly, and his mouth opened, "Wow! He burst into tears.

The midwife immediately flipped her arms and coaxed with a smile: "Ouch, little brother is hungry, isn't he?" It's really exciting to see this crying loudly! Don't worry, this is something to eat. ”

Only then did the eighth master come back to his senses and hurriedly said, "What about the nurse!" Call the nurse! ”

The two nurses were ready for a long time. As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly came over.

Watching the nurse take the child down to feed, the eighth master walked to the delivery room, ready to see Mao Tongtong.

"Get caught and get out!" In the delivery room, there was a sudden burst of Mama Luo's drink!

The eighth master was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he had already rushed into the delivery room.

"What's going on?" He didn't care about the unpleasant smell of the delivery room, and only looked at a maid who was caught by Qingzhu and Qingmiao.

"Get her out of here!" Mama Luo looked nervous, and she didn't care about saluting the eighth master, so she only shouted to Qingzhu and Qingmiao.

Qingzhu and Qingmiao didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly escorted the little maid out.

"Gege, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" Mama Luo looked at Mao Tongtong nervously, with a worried look on her face.

"Mama, I'm fine, is there anything wrong with that little girl?" Although Mao Tongtong was tired, he was in good spirits, so his brain was very clear and he knew that something must be wrong.

The eighth master also came over, sat down on the edge of the bed, held Mao Tongtong's hand, and looked at Mama Luo with her, waiting for her to solve her doubts.

"Back to Lord Belle, Gege, the scent on that maid just now is wrong." Mama Luo said: "The slave maid is going to search her body now to confirm, and then explain to Lord Belle and Gege when it is ascertained." The slaves and maids called Qingzhu and they came to serve first. ”

The eighth master nodded and said, "Then Mama will go first." ”

Mama Luo blessed, walked out of the delivery room, and replaced Qingzhu and Qingmiao to come in to serve.

"Tongtong, thank you for your hard work." The eighth master looked at Mao Tongtong and saw that her face was pale, and her sweat-soaked hair was messily attached to the corners of her forehead, and she was distressed and pityful. He stretched out his hand to tidy up Mao Tongtong, and said: "Tongtong is confined with peace of mind, and I will find out about the little girl." No matter who wants to harm you and Tuan Tuan, you won't let it go! ”