I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 74

"Husband, you said it's exactly seven months already, why isn't the little corn ready to come out in a hurry?"

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The midwife I hired earlier said that she would give birth in the near future, but seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was almost over, he didn't know what to do. There was no movement. The Lu family looked up and down at the round belly, saying nothing, but feeling just as worried as Pei Xing in their hearts.

"Maybe he feels so safe in the little star's belly that he can't bear to come out."

Lu Yiming said more cutely, but Pei Xing didn't feel relaxed at all. He sighed and told the solution: "I asked the doctor, he He said that if there is still no movement today, he can use oxytocin medicine tomorrow."

When it comes to childbirth, not only is it difficult to get pregnant, but it is also difficult to give birth. Many people use oxytocin to induce labor, but there are some who cannot survive this hurdle and end up with one dead and two lives.

This place is not as modern as it is where caesarean sections are available. Improper surgery and bacterial infection will only lead to faster death.

Pei Xing wanted to say something else, but at the right moment there was a knock on the door outside the hospital. They turned around and looked, secretly thinking who would come to them on such an important day?

Through the crack in the door, a tall figure was revealed. Lu Yiming saw a familiar face with excellent eyesight. He stood up and went to greet him.

As soon as Uncle Xue entered the door, he said: "You haven't returned for a long time. Ah Qing is a little worried. He originally wanted someone to send a letter. I happened to be coming to Jiangzhou Prefecture to act as a escort, so I did it for him." The last time

they met, it was still a letter. When the two came to Jiangzhou Mansion, he went north during the next few trips to escort wine and did not see the two of them.

As he spoke, he thought of something important, took out a box from his arms and handed it to him: "Oh, this is the success report sent by the government. I brought it to you as well. It's amazing. Yi Ming actually won the prize." He won the title of Military Examiner! Or Jieyuan!"

Lu Yiming opened it and found out the good news sent by the government. There was also a red envelope in the box. You could tell what it meant at a glance: "Uncle, this..."

Xue Yang slapped his hand on the box. Lu Yiming's back: "It's a small matter, someone among relatives has won the election, and we are also very happy. You won't accept it, but you think our meager gift is not worthy of recognition?" When

Lu Yiming saw someone saying this, he no longer refused and accepted it. Got off.

Seeing that the person accepted it, Xue Yang smiled and talked about what happened in Wuhe Village: "Hey, you don't know, the last time a government official went to your house to announce the good news, the people in Wuhe Village seemed to be crazy, hehe, they couldn't believe it at all. "

In particular, there is a family named Song who has been misbehaving. Recently I heard that that family had a crazy daughter. The woman didn't know how she was stimulated. She even went to your house to cause trouble, so I kicked her out." Lu Yiming was silent

. This should be talking about Aunt Song. Song Yan was imprisoned and lost her backer. Aunt Song's situation was probably not easy.

"This man's daughter wanted to harm Xiaoxing, so I sent him to the government." After

briefly talking about the grudges here, Xue Yang heard that the pregnant Xiaoxing was almost stabbed, and he was almost so angry that he went to jail to arrest her. Come out and beat him up again.

Fortunately, he had sympathized with the woman from Wuhe Village before and felt that she was pitiful. The other woman was just driving people away when she made trouble. He didn't expect that there was such a deep connection.

"Poor people must be hateful!"

"Uncle!" Pei Xing was helped out of the house, and the joy on his face when he saw Xue Yang was beyond words.

Pei Xing came out. Lu Yiming and Xue Yang stopped talking and looked at him. The former stepped forward to support his body, while the latter stood motionless.

Although Lu Yiming told him about Pei Xing's pregnancy, he was still shocked when he saw Pei Xing's big belly. The burly man looked a little frightened and didn't dare to approach.

From all this distance, Lu Yiming could feel Xue Yang's confusion.

"I thought I was just pregnant. Good boy, are you about to give birth?"

This belly is as big as a watermelon ball. It has not been seen since the last time I sent them to Jiangzhou Mansion, and I have not seen Pei Xing Fat either. To some extent, the Lu family's current life would not treat Xiaoxing badly. It is estimated that all of it has been robbed by the little guy inside.

"If I had come a few days later, I would have seen the child."

Thinking about it, Ah Xing got married and had children so quickly.

He thought he had seen Ah Qing when she was pregnant with Ah Xing, but she was still young at that time and couldn't see anything. By the time he arrived, the baby had already been born, so seeing Pei Xing's state up close now, it was a while. Didn't react for a while.

The lunch meal was sumptuous, but Pei Xing didn't eat much. There was a lot left over from the things Lu Yiming brought him. They were obviously his favorite foods in the past, but recently, for some unknown reason, his appetite has been poor.

The weather turned cooler, and before it cooled down completely, Lu Yiming said: "I haven't painted for a long time, how about I paint one for my husband?"

Lu Yiming, who was originally full of confidence, saw his husband blushing: "No, no. , I, I don't paint!"

Pei Xing couldn't help but blush when he thought of his husband's paintings in Wuhe Village. Before the scorching heat came, he rummaged through his previous clothes and saw the painting from the bottom of the box. He was so ashamed that he almost took away his hand and painted it. It was thrown.

But remembering that Xiao Yun was conceived that time, he carefully folded it up.

Unexpectedly, my husband happened to see him, and without saying a word, he pulled him back to sit on the couch, hugged him and had sex on the spot. He even drew the scene afterwards and called it a try again later!

When he thought about this, he couldn't bear to look at painting at all. This was no longer an elegant thing in his mind!

Not sure if he was too excited, Pei Xing even felt a slight pain in his stomach.

Touching Pei Xing's hot face, Lu Yiming could roughly guess what this man was thinking about, but it was also his fault. After all, the husband was so delicious that he couldn't help it.

"I will definitely not do anything else this time, after all," Lu Yiming suppressed a smile and pointed at Xue Yang not far away. "Uncle is still here."

Pei Xing followed his hand and looked over, and Xue Yang also happened to look over and talk to him. They said hello, pointing to the watermelon on the ground and writing: "This watermelon is sweet!"

With uncle around, the husband probably wouldn't do anything.

Only then did Pei Xing, who was a little worried, relax. He was half-lying on the lounge chair for Lu Yiming to paint.

"Is this pose okay?"

"My husband looks good in any pose."

After finishing the first painting, he felt that his painting was not expressive enough, so he went to a teacher to learn how to paint. Now there is no need for people to be in the scene all the time. , you can also draw it as you like.

Compared to the fragrant private paintings, this time he wanted to draw the other party and the little bun into it. There are no photos here to store memories, so he can only record them in this way.

What little Xingxing doesn't know is that when he was learning painting with his husband, the practice content was exactly the same. They were all engraved on little stars, including how they looked like sitting, eating, reading, talking to little corn... all of them were engraved on them. In his mind, writing is like a god.

At that time, the teacher also ridiculed Lu Yiming as "a kind of infatuated person".

But he didn't care, he hid that painting somewhere, waiting for a rabbit to dig up the treasure.

Thinking of how moved his husband was when he found those paintings, he had already thought of how to let the other party "thank" him.

I guess it must be inappropriate for children, so...it's time to start working on the children's room.

Lu Yiming was thinking about other things, but he kept moving his hands. After a cup of tea, the two paintings were completed.

"Good boy, I didn't expect to have this skill. Yiming's paintings are much better than those talented people." Not

only Pei Xing came over to take a look, Xue Yang, who had finished eating the watermelon, also came over to join in the fun. He was not flattering, I really think so.

He has traveled to many places and met many people who sell calligraphy and painting or do calligraphy and painting for others to make a living due to financial constraints. Most of them can draw and write, but they behave well.

Lu Yiming not only wrote wildly with his words, but his paintings were also so impactful. If he hadn't known how his nephew was born, he would have thought that this enchantress came from somewhere and brought disaster to the country.

After just one glance, Xue Yang left the place, leaving the couple to work together. Singles like him had better not eat dog food here...

Seeing Xue Yang leave, Pei Xing curled his lips and complained. Said: "Husband, how can I be so shy on weekdays! I've made it a joke to my uncle."

Lu Yiming looked at the person in the picture with his eyebrows lowered and stroking his belly, then looked at the person in front of him, he didn't speak, but leaned down She came closer to him and rubbed her lips against his for a long time.

When the pale lips turned red instantly, Lu Yiming wiped away the remaining water stains for him, but his deep eyes did not leave his lips at all: "Isn't this the same?" The

person in front of him opened and closed his mouth to say something, Lu Yiming Thinking that the other person was embarrassed, he reached out to hold him in his arms and gently stroked his head.

Pei Xing's eyes were filled with mist. His limp body was leaning against the other person's body, and his frantic heartbeat showed his uneasy mood.

So shy?

However, soon, he felt something was strange. Even if Xiaoxing was usually shy, he would not be so quiet.

Pei Xing couldn't help it. He held his stomach with his left hand and clenched the opponent's sleeve with the five fingers of his right hand. His joints were glowing white. He stumbled and said: "Husband, husband, my stomach seems to hurt... ..."

There was fluid flowing out from under the body, probably because the amniotic fluid had broken.

Although it was his first time to have a baby, he had a hunch this time that the little corn couldn't wait to come out!

At this juncture, he didn't want to disturb the fun with his husband at all, but he couldn't help but feel the pain. The cautiousness in the past few months had made his whole body much more fragile.

If it were before, he wouldn't have cried...

[Master! Owner! Find someone quickly! 】

The charm in Lu Yiming's heart disappeared, and he almost couldn't move. It was Xiaomiao's reminder in his mind that brought him back to his senses.

"Little Xingxing, please hold on for a while, and I'll call Granny Wen right away."

He didn't dare to walk quickly while holding Pei Xing, for fear of jostling him, so he could only shout and carry her to the prepared delivery room.

[Xiaomiao, please relieve Xiaoxing's pain first, he is breaking out in a cold sweat! ]

[Master, this is really not possible... If I cure him now, the baby will not be able to come out! ]

Lu Yiming cursed secretly. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was so useless. If only he could give birth to a child for Little Xingxing...

No, if only he could share this pain for him...

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are no children at home. The young man was preparing the evening meal and Mid-Autumn moon cakes in the kitchen. When he heard Lu Yiming shouting loudly, he hurriedly came out to help.

When she saw that her husband was about to give birth, she couldn't care less about the things in her hands.

A group of people were rushed by Lu Yiming's anxious shouting, boiling water, preparing scissors, clean cotton cloth, etc. When the midwife arrived in the delivery room, everything began to fall into place.

Lu Yiming was kicked out of the delivery room. Xue Yang on the side saw him pacing back and forth and stepped forward to comfort him: "Little stars are blessed people, and lucky people have their own destiny."

Lu Yiming did not stop when he heard this, but became more frequent. Soon.

Finally knowing how Tang Xiuwen felt when Brother Shu gave birth that day, his heart was really shaking.

"Ah -"

"Brother, inhale and exhale as I say. Don't use excessive force. Save your energy."

"Okay, okay... um."

The midwife's voice came from time to time in the delivery room, but Lu Yiming He only focused on the painful screams and groans. At this time, he especially hated his extraordinary hearing, which really hit his heart.

Mother Lu couldn't stand Lu Yiming's anxious look, so she rushed him to the kitchen and asked him to make chicken soup.

From afternoon to night, when he finished cooking the chicken soup, little Xingxing was not born yet.

The voice inside became extremely hoarse. Listening to Little Xingxing's feeble cry of pain, Lu Yiming couldn't help but feel anxious. He changed into clean clothes and rushed into the delivery room.

"Ouch, why did the young master come in! Men are not allowed in, this and this... are against the rules!"

The blood energy is turbid. If they collide with the master, what will they do to settle the score with them?

Lu Yiming avoided the hand held by one of the midwives and approached the little star. It was really uneasy for him to wait outside and not see the little star. Now that he could reach out and touch it, he felt better.

Moving away from the other person's pale face, he gently kissed the other person's messy hair, opened his palms, looked seriously into the other person's eyes, and said: "This is the chicken soup I made this afternoon, you can drink some."

Although there was no strength left in his body, the moment he opened his eyes and saw Lu Yiming, Pei Xing felt an unspeakable peace of mind, just like the straw floating on the sea suddenly found a home, which actually allowed him to regain some strength.

After feeding him some chicken soup bit by bit, Lu Yiming did not leave, but put his arm under Xiaoxing's fingers and stayed with him.

Originally, the midwife wanted to kick the person out, but seeing that Pei Xing was in obviously better condition than before, she didn't say anything in the end.

Full pain came from his arms. It was the pain of Pei Xing's nails digging into his flesh. Perhaps he felt it slightly. Pei Xing relaxed a little after noticing his movements, but Wen Po on the other end Frowning, he said: "Brother, please use your strength, don't let go!"

Lu Yiming looked at the other person's sweat due to pain, gently moved his hair that was tied together, and said softly in his ear: " I'm here, don't worry."

Maybe these words had an effect. Pei Xing matched Wen Po's rhythm. At a certain moment, Lu Yiming felt his arms tighten suddenly. Pei Xing's face turned red, and his whole body seemed to be broken at any time. The whole bow was tense. body.

"It's out! The head is out!"

Po Wen quickly held the baby's head and asked Pei Xing to use more force.

There was a muffled groan, and the man lying on the bed gasped feebly. He felt his whole body loosen, and felt that there was no feeling underneath him. But when he faced Lu Yiming, his face contained laughter and tears, and he said silently: "Husband, sir , Little Corn came to the world."

Lu Yiming released the anti-bite in his mouth for him and said softly: "Little Corn also wants to reunite with us in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Po Wen quickly cut off the baby's umbilical cord and replaced it. People are wrapped well.

"Uh-oh-oh-oh--"

the clear baby's voice penetrated the room. Mother Lu, who was waiting outside, hugged Father Lu, wiped the tears from her eyes, and cried with joy.

Looking at the exhausted little Xingxing, Lu Yiming placed a kiss on his eyes and said forbearingly: "Thank you, husband." He was probably really tired.

Lying in the familiar arms, Pei Xing only had time to take a look at Xingxing. The baby is born and sleeps peacefully.

Lu Yiming helped him rub his newly delivered belly, and instantly sent superpowers into Little Xingxing's body. Seeing the sleeping person's frown gradually loosen, he gently treated the person's lower body, and hugged the person to change the bed. bedding.

After everything was done, he noticed Po Wen who had been standing next to him, and then he remembered the little corn that had just been born and cried a few times.

After taking such a soft lump, his arms began to stiffen after a while.

"Congratulations to Lu Juren, it's a little boy."

After many years of delivering babies, this was the first time Sun Wenpo saw such a nervous husband forgetting about her baby. She warned him several times before he was distracted and looked at him.

Lu Yiming looked down at the small, wrinkled face. After looking through it for a while, he didn't see a red mole. Then he heard Po Wen's words of congratulations, and the smile he just raised froze.

Boy? But he was so well-behaved before, how could he be a boy?

Where did a little star like me go?

Lu Yiming looked at Xiao Corn with a somewhat complicated mood, and his joy of becoming a father for the first time was dampened.

He handed the baby corn to the nanny beside him, and gave big red envelopes to the two stable ladies. But he was not worried and asked a doctor to examine the newly-born little star. When he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he relaxed.

Lu Yiming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the two babies lying quietly on the bed, rubbing his somewhat weak legs, his heart seemed to be filled with cotton, full and soft, and extremely satisfied.

He was lucky enough to have family affection and love that he had never felt in his previous life.

Looking at the warm scene, he leaned against the bed frame and remained in a daze.

But soon, Lu Yiming thought of a new question, one that he had always ignored.

His eyes moved from the wrinkled face of the swaddled baby to Pei Xing's face, and gradually moved downwards, looking at the place covered by the quilt. His flat chest could not be seen to be any different from usual.

The more he looked, the weirder the expression on his face became.

By the way, do you have any milk?

The author has something to say: I'm a little busy today. I saw the comments from my friends and responded to them collectively. It's not so quick... But Beijing is indeed the last stop~

There should be a little extra.