"When the baby is born and grows up, it's time for me to visit the old master." In those years, since they left the floating island, they went back to see him once in the middle of the way. After all, she hasn't visited her master for more than a year.
"You are in a special period now. Shizu can understand it when he knows it!" Xue Qing smile, aware of the arms of the villain has fallen asleep, look not from more soft.
"Hold tired, put it on the bed to sleep!" Xiao moxin said.
Xue Qing nodded and carefully handed the baby to Mu Tong.
Xiao Mo Xin looked at the eye Xi Ju.
Xiju clear, with wooden children toward the wing room.
Xiao moxin chatted with them again for more than half an hour. Until their room was cleaned up, he went back to have a rest
In the twinkling of an eye.
Xiao's baby is full-term.
After all the people in the room are clear, Mu Tong puts on a white coat for Xue Qing. He puts on one at will.
The last time Xiao Mo Xin was a soul, she saw Xue Qing cut her belly and took out Xiao jin'er. Now she wants to come, and suddenly she feels numb.
"Are you ready?" Xue qingmou light, looking at Xiao Mo Xin.
Xiao Mo Xin swallowed saliva and nodded.
Anyway, she'll be in a coma later. She can't feel anything.
Xiao moxin comforts herself and hopes to wake up and be alive again.
Seeing this, Xue Qing took out a white porcelain vase from the tray, opened the lid and put it to her nose.
Xiao Mo Xin didn't think much about it. He sucked it gently.
Not many will, eyelids become more and more heavy, finally, deep into sleep.
Outside the wing room
Wei Chi Ming's Mou Guang stares at the door tightly, as if the scene that she gave birth to jin'er at the beginning reappears in front of her eyes.
Palm, unconsciously, slowly overflow a layer of cold sweat.
"Ah Ma! Ma... " Small sincerely son Yang wears beautiful small face, light call oneself a Ma, but on weekdays, a must answer of a Ma, allow her to call several, all have no reaction.
Rui'er steps forward and holds her in her arms.
"Aunt Ruier! Why didn't Emma talk to me? " Small sincerely son small mouth tiny pout, ask of very is aggrieved.
"Your forehead Niang gives birth to a child inside, your a Ma worries, so we don't quarrel with your a Ma, OK?" Rui'er holds her to one side and discusses in a low voice.
Small Jin son has a bit ignorant turn a head, looked at an eye oneself a Ma, slow 3 clap to nod.
"What a lovely little princess Rui'er praised and touched her little face.
"Aunt Ruier! Is it the same amount of mother out, I have a brother and sister? " Small accurate son blinks a pair of crystal bright big eyes, not very sure to ask.
Rui'er nodded: "yes! When the princess comes out, the little princess will have a younger brother or sister. So, let's wait here and make no noise, OK
Xiaojin'er nodded cleverly.
Rui'er smiles. The little princess is always more sensible than other children.
Time, in the anxious waiting, the passage of a second.
It was not until there was a baby's cry in the wing room that everyone was shocked.
After a while
Wooden boy opened the door, held the wrapped child, and walked out from inside: "Congratulations! It's a little son of the world
"How's Xin'er?" Wei Chi Ming did not pick up the child, but anxiously asked.
"Don't worry, my Lord. The princess is very good. The lady is sewing her up. You can go in and see her after half an hour or so!" Since the young lady would have a caesarean section for a woman with dystocia, she has saved a lot of women in the past two years. Therefore, she has already figured out how long it would take each time.
Wei Chi Ming heard that although Gao Xuan's heart was not put down, it was obviously slightly better than the previous tension.
"Lord! Child See he didn't pick up the child's meaning, wood child birth reminds a way.
Wei Chi Ming looks down and looks at the little thing in her arms. Her eyes are closed. She reaches for it and takes it.
The wooden boy didn't stay long. He turned around and went back to the wing room.
"Ah Ma! I want to see my younger brother and sister! " Already one step from pistil son's arms slide out of the small Jin son, small hand light pull own Amar's clothes.
Wei Chi Ming squatted down so that she could see the child in his arms: "it's my younger brother!"
"Brother?"
Wei Chi Ming nodded.
Xiaojin'er smiles sweetly, and touches the baby's red face: "ugly!"
“……” Wei Chi Ming.
“……” Ruier.
“……” everybody.
"Little princess! I'm not ugly, but my facial features haven't opened yet. In a few days, I'll be white and tender, especially beautiful! " Rui'er opens her mouth and tries to change the image of xiaoshizi in the eyes of the little princess.
"Really?" Small Jin son expresses quite doubt.She doesn't think her brother can be beautiful.
Rui'er was sure and nodded: "aunt rui'er is not a liar!"
"Oh The small sincerely son answered a voice, when the public thought that she would not speak again, only heard her soliloquy way: "younger brother long ugliness, I also can't despise him!"
“……” everybody.
Half an hour later
Xue Qing and Mu Tong come out of the room one by one.
Wei Chi Ming immediately gives the child in his arms to rui'er, and quickly steps forward: "what's the matter with Xin'er? Are you awake? "
"I've been observing her for a while, and her condition is stable for a while. After a while, she will wake up. You can go in and watch her!" The voice is not falling, Xue Qing only feel a gust of wind, once again set eyes to look, in front of which there is the figure of Wei Chi Ming.
"Done?" Nangong Chen, who is playing outside with Nangong, walks into the yard and just sees her coming to the yard.
Xue Qing was tired and nodded.
Nangong Chen handed the little man in his arms to Mu Tong, stretched out his hand and held her arm: "I'll help you back to the room to have a rest!"
"Well!"
In the wing room
Wei Chi Ming sat beside the bed, holding her cold fingertips tightly, and his heart was blocked.
Maybe he should have insisted on not having children.
So she doesn't have to lie here unconscious.
"Xin'er! I'm sorry Wei Chi Ming gently kisses, her cold fingertips: "this is the last time, I will let you go, by my own temperament, in the future, there will never be another time!"
The same thing, the same suffering, I don't want to experience again, also reluctant, you experience again.
My son, I like it, but for you, those things become unimportant.
Xiao moxin, who is sleeping, vaguely feels that someone is whispering in her ear and kissing her fingertips.
She tried to open her eyelids, but she couldn't make any effort.
I do not know how long struggle, heavy eyelids, and finally a little bit of open.
"Wei Chi Ming..." A small dry voice spilled from her pale lips.
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