The little guy was coming out???The unprecedented sense of helplessness struck, and Qi Lang and Ou Wu were almost so frightened that they sat on the ground. Gulf's sweat broke out at the same time: "Can you persuade him to endure it for a few more days, it's not a good time now!"

At the critical moment, it was Jira who showed the most composure. "Joanna and Lucy, come on! you're going to die!" he screamed.

All nine female soldiers rushed forward at the first time. Some take blankets, some towels, some water basins, and some hot water...... That group had asked the older generation of women for experience in Yuanping Town. There were also three or five who didn't know how to learn, and they had cosmetics, saddles, and beef burgers in their hands...... Corporal Catherine came with her sword!

It only took ten seconds for the warm-hearted Parry to pick a bouquet of colorful wildflowers next to him, holding it in his hand and running up in a panic, shouting vigorously: "The little meat ball is coming, the little meat ball is coming!"

Jira hurriedly reached out and stopped Parry: "That's a ladies session, Parry, you should hold up a sign and write 'Men Stop' on it." ”

The group of male soldiers below were all disorganized, and even the original defensive formation was unstable, and they all looked nervous, as if they were about to be born as a king who was unparalleled in the world.

Although Qi Lang and Ao Wu have long been messed up, they still stick to their posts, after all, the half-breed boy who looks like a loach has just disappeared strangely, although his ability is not great, and he has been disarmed, but no one dares to guarantee that there will be any other means except for the inexplicable feng shui array. Looking at the young man's eyes just now, it is estimated that he must have seen Qingguo's ability, and his conspiracy should be aimed at Qingguo, at this critical moment, there can be no carelessness.

Although Qi Lang and Ao Wu had always been known for their bravery and good fighting, when Qingguo's painful shouts came from behind them, they both looked trembling, as if they were going through an unprecedented hard battle. Owu, in particular, behaved very much like an ant on a hot pan, rubbing his thick palms nervously, beads of sweat dripping down the tip of his big round nose.

"It's a big problem, it's a big problem!" he muttered, "it's better to be a girl...... No, it's better to be a boy. ”

I don't know if he was upset by Ou Wu Nian, or he really couldn't listen to Qingguo's screams, anyway, Gulf had completely covered his ears, but he hadn't forgotten to hit Ao Wu with his elbow and reminded him: "Have you decided on the name of the little guy, is it called Little Gurf, or is it called Little Jila? That red-haired boy and I bet ten Syrs, you should find a way to make me make a fortune." ”

But at this moment, Ou Wu was already in his spirits, and he didn't have the heart to deal with Gulf at all, as if it were really his own son, and as a novice father, even if it was an adoptive father, his most appropriate performance now was to wander around helplessly.

Finally, under the busy work of the group of female soldiers, the loud baby first cried: "Wow......"

The soldiers below let out a sigh of relief and began to high-five each other, looking at the posture as if they were the mothers who had tasted the pain of childbirth, and their faces were full of triumphant smiles. The boulder that was pressing on top of Oowu's head was finally lifted, and he sat down on the ground weakly, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, twisted his head with a smile, and asked, "Boy?"

Joanna held up a little red guy and happily announced the final answer: "You guessed it, Owu, it's a boy!"

"Thank God. Owu bowed to the sky reverently, "Thank you for giving Qingguo a holy life, and thank you for giving me godfathership." In the name of the above gods, Owu Singh Jayalaman will nurture little Jira with his life, and let him be happy, healthy, and safe!"

When Owu was praying, Gulf kept his ears pricked up beside him, listened carefully, and did not dare to drop a word, and when he heard the name of Little Jira finally jump out, the disappointment on his face was undisguised: "Owu, you bastard, I want to cut off relations with you, why not Little Gurf......!

At this time, Jira came up with a smile and stretched out her palm to Gulf, her eyes were very proud: "Don't worry, pockmarked face, your name will be ranked fifty-three." I've fought for you, you're only half behind the team, Lamba and Sabo the Nasty are behind you, and you should be glad for that. ”

Gulf took out five silver coins in great distress and slapped them viciously in the palm of Gila's hand. "It's easy to come and it's going to go fast!" he cursed like a veteran gambler, and suddenly jumped up with a smile, turned around and rushed to the ladies section, "But I'll be the first godfather to pick up the little one, and no one can beat me for that!"

Gulf's wish was still frustrated, because Joanna had already taken it upon herself to put little Jira into Zilang's arms: "Look, how beautiful he is, like a little angel. ”

Qi Lang clumsily held Little Jira and looked at him carefully. A layer of jet-black hair sticks softly to the scalp, only a centimeter long, the eyes haven't had time to open, but they are not too small, the white chubby little hands, round belly, and small feet are kicking the package on the body at an incredible angle. The little thing screamed and announced its arrival, and then fell back asleep. Joanna was right, he was indeed like a little angel, the best gift God has given to the world.

More soldiers gathered around, scrambling to hug the little one, which seemed like a great honor to them. Gulf became the second godfather to pick up little Jira, and Jira became the third, followed by Lamba, Myers, and Wilson...... They were very happy, because for the first time in their lives, they had taken over a young life as elders, and it made them proud, made them feel warm, and made them realize that life is full of magical moments of happiness.

Ou was the last to take over Little Jira. He was very light on his hands and feet, and his posture of holding the child was more professional, at least not like Gulf, who actually put the child's ass on it. Qi Lang noticed that Aowu's eyes had become so kind—he was only in his twenties, but at this moment, he looked somewhat similar to the expression of the dustless old man, and even seemed to have tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

Under the gentle and skillful shaking of Ouna, Xiao Jira, who had been yelling for a long time, calmed down again. He gently sent the little guy back into Qingguo's arms, and the next words he said were unexpectedly the other stunned young men: "Thank you for your hard work, Qingguo." ”

Little by little, the heckling was arched, eventually evolving into a whistling and laughter.

"Thank you, Sergeant Owu, my dearest. Ah Wang responded by imitating Qingguo's voice, but although his voice was very sharp, it obviously lacked the element of gentleness.

Aowu's face flushed with embarrassment, as if he had a curse in his throat, because under Qingguo's strict supervision, his Middle-earth language course was not very comprehensive, especially in foul language. In this case, his tongue was completely knotted, and he could not say anything to fight back.

If Qingguo was originally entangled in the arrival of this child, but when Xiao Jila obediently arched in her arms, all the complicated emotions that had been hidden in her heart were swept away. She is now just a mother, holding only her most beloved baby in her hands. She turned her back to see that the posture was probably breastfeeding, and the soldiers retreated gentlemanly.

But when Qi Lang pulled Gulf and Ou Wu to retreat to the side as well, Qingguo gently reminded: "Wait a minute, this feng shui array, we still have to go in as soon as possible." ”

She slowly stood up, handed Little Jila into Parry's hands, and reached out to brush the messy hair at the corners of her forehead: "When the kid was retreating just now, he showed me a little way, I think I have a chance to take you in." We must get through this maze before it gets dark, or we won't be able to reach our destination for the rest of our lives if his side is redeployed. ”

"But can your body do it? Qi Lang asked with some difficulty.

Qingguo smiled faintly: "It's okay. The burden has been lifted, and I am no different from a normal person now. We must seize this opportunity to break through this suspicion as soon as possible. However, her words were weak, and her body was obviously weak.

"I'll carry you. "At the same time, I must remind you that little Jira is the child of our whole team, the hope of the Legion of Hope, and you must say no more about what a burden he is, even though you are his mother." ”

Qingguo's eyes flashed with happiness. Although she had imagined the birth of her child countless times, the boys' reaction had exceeded her expectations. This is a result she never expected - little Jira has become a darling, no one will discriminate against him, no one will spit on him. He had ninety-six godfathers, nine godmothers, a caretaker, and two fat brothers who were half the size of the child. He's a lucky guy who has been loved by millions!

"I made a note of it, Brother Owu. Qingguo nodded vigorously at Owu and gently leaned on his wide back, "When we get out of this doubt, can I ask you to write Little Jira's full name on a piece of paper, in Barbarian and Middle-earth, I need him to learn to write his name as soon as possible." ”