Chapter 812

"Master geerjee, madam, she is now..." the midwife is going to chase geerjee.

"Excuse me! Excuse me Another voice came from behind. Harrison almost knocked down the midwife like a fat whirlwind. He rushed all the way to the door of the room. Another sudden brake stopped. He turned around and looked at the midwife who had been hit for three turns. While gasping for air, he squeezed out a smile and said, "send this in, My sister-in-law can keep both of them after eating them.... "

The midwife pushed away the box in Harrison's hand and said anxiously, "it's still time for dinner. If it's late, there will be no more of them!"

"Ouch!" Harrison quickly hugged him in his arms, his face changed, and he said angrily, "don't worry! It's made by boss Mai. Miranda likes to eat it. How can she have a baby without food and energy? "

Harrison pulled a maid from the side, put the lunch box in her arms, and said in a loud voice, "come on, get it in!"

"Oh Although the maid was a little flustered, she was obedient and walked towards the room with her lunch box.

"Mother!" Palmer had fallen on the edge of the bed, crying and looking at Miranda lying on the bed.

"Palmer... Geerjee..." Miranda opened her eyes and looked at geerjee, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Miranda, boss Mai is back. He made chicken soup and Yangzhou fried rice for us. Let's have something to have and have a baby." Jarji shivered all over, spilled the bowl of porridge on the table to one side, and lifted the lid of the pot.

The rich and delicious smell of chicken soup gushed from the pottery pot and filled the room.

Miranda's nose on the bed moved, her desperate eyes lit up a little bit, and her hunger suddenly surged up. The strong desire made her feel that she could eat a whole cow, and her throat could not help rolling. It seemed that even the pain was relieved.

"Boss mai... It's the taste of boss mai..." Miranda's heart seemed to light up a ray of dawn, and even had an impulse to sit up.

"It smells good." One side of the maid although a face nervous, but smell that fragrance or can't help but think about in the heart, but madam now such condition, drink chicken soup really useful?

Jieerji holding the chicken soup can carefully into the bowl, but shaking hands or let almost half of the outside.

"Chicken soup! Miranda, let's have some chicken soup first

Geerjee quickly walks to the bed with chicken soup. The maid standing on the side of the bed quickly puts a small pillow under Miranda's head. She can't move freely now, otherwise it may be worse.

"Here, open your mouth." With a spoon and steaming chicken soup, geerji comes up to Miranda, scoops up the chicken soup, blows it around her mouth, and slowly pours it into Miranda's slightly open mouth.

The chicken soup is still a little hot in the mouth, and then the delicious taste spreads to the tip of the tongue. Like spring rain, it gently caresses the taste buds, giving life to the tongue that has been unknown for a long time. It feels the mellow and slightly sweet taste from the chicken soup, like some wonderful fruit, which makes the taste of chicken soup more wonderful.

Gollum.

Miranda's throat moved for a while. The warm chicken soup glided down her throat. The dry throat was moistened with warmth. The wisps of energy entered the weak cells. The heavy body seemed to have a trace of energy again.

Moreover, what's more amazing is that the warm feeling does not disappear after it enters the abdomen. It is more like it has been absorbed by the fetus, and there is a warm feeling in the lower abdomen.

The pain below has weakened a lot, and the restless child seems to have been calmed down and become extremely quiet.

Miranda's face lightened a lot and became a little brighter.

"Ma'am... Ma'am, drink it!"

The maid exclaimed in surprise. These days, they have tried their best to find countless food, but they still can't let Miranda eat anything. Unexpectedly, she has a mouthful of chicken soup now.

"Mother, you will be well." Palmer's face also showed joy, his little hand clutching Miranda's hand tightly, with a weeping voice.

"Here, open your mouth again." Jergi's face also showed a happy look, and then scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup carefully fed to Miranda's mouth.

Geerji fed the chicken soup to Miranda's mouth one by one, and Miranda's face was getting better, and her pale face had a trace of blood color.

Jergi gets up and pours the chicken soup. Miranda is always moved by Palmer's hand. She gently holds Palmer's hand and looks at Palmer and says softly, "don't cry, Palmer. You're a man."

Palmer quickly put out his hand to wipe the tears on his face and nodded: "well, Palmer doesn't cry."

"Good boy." Miranda's face showed a smile. Although she was still weak, her spirit was much better than before. Her abdomen was quiet as if the child had fallen asleep. The warmth from her abdomen brought her some strength.

Miranda looked at jergi coming back with the chicken soup and said, "help me up. I want to sit and drink."

"Good." Geerjee looks into Miranda's eyes, hands the bowl to the maid, carefully holds Miranda up, and tucks a soft quilt behind her.

"Chicken soup is delicious." Miranda looks at jergi with a smile on her face.

Geerjee's nose quickly agitated. After a while, he squeezed out a smile and said, "drink more. Boss Mai said it's good to drink."

"Well." Miranda nodded slightly and opened her mouth.

Jergi quickly blew the chicken soup and slowly fed it to Miranda's mouth.

"Why is there no sound?" The two midwives looked into the room with some doubts. According to the experience, this time should be the most painful time for the puerpera. The heartbreaking pain would make them almost comatose, but now the room is very quiet.

Everyone in the yard is also confused. Jergi suddenly returns and enters the room with a pottery pot. Then the room becomes quiet. Even jergi and Palmer don't speak out. It shows that Miranda's situation is not very bad. Did he find any magic medicine?

"Boss Mai's chicken soup and Yangzhou fried rice must have worked!"

Harrison's face is showing the color of joy, nervousness suddenly relaxed, legs a soft, directly a buttock sat on the ground, looking at the midwife, said with a smile: "this time, we are still both safe?"