If he doesn't eat, he won't have the strength to produce later. While he still has a little appetite, Xu Qing quickly calculates how much he can eat.

"It's morning?"

"Well, morning."

"Is it to be born at noon? It's a good time. " Xu Qing sighed.

It's late in winter. I guess I can have morning meal in two hours.

At this time, a Ying came in with a medicine box and a small quilt in her other hand.

The quilt has been prepared for a long time, because it is due in winter. Duanmu Xiang and Li Changting discussed earlier that Xu Qing should produce it in the space, and a Ying would deliver it.

It's too cold outside. Even if the room is warm again, there will be cold in and out at that time. Many things are inconvenient.

Now a Ying is in the space, a doctor and a midwife. Isn't it better than looking for an outsider?

Xu Qing has no problem with this. It's comfortable in the space. It's good to be able to have a baby in the space. A Ying has delivered a baby before, and she has given birth to a baby herself. She is completely trustworthy in her ability.

A Ying puts a small quilt on Xu Qing's bed, and then cushions it with thick gauze, so as to avoid making the bed dirty when she is born. When the time comes, it will be troublesome to change the place, and it will be ok as soon as the small quilt is taken away.

After making the bed, a Ying asks Li Changting to call her later and then goes out.

"Do you want to go to bed?" Li Changting asked, embracing Xu Qing's shoulder.

"No, it's more comfortable for me to sit like this." When labor pains arise, it's neither sitting nor standing nor lying.

When it didn't hurt, Xu Qing got up and walked back and forth in the room, leaning against Li Changting. Then he went to the chair and sat cross legged for a while, changing various postures that made him feel comfortable.

Half an hour later, Xu Qing went to the toilet and went back.

"How come the water hasn't broken yet!" I'm in a hurry.

Li Changting kept comforting her.

During the period, Duanmu ring made some delicious food for Xu Qing. The little Dragonfly also woke up and came to accompany Xu Qing.

Slowly, as the labor pains became more and more painful, the interval became shorter and shorter. Xu Qing couldn't walk any more and went back to bed.

Duanmu ring takes the little Dragonfly out. A Ying comes in with two buckets of hot water and prepares what she needs later.

Now Xu Qing has only pain left, a Ying opened the quilt to have a look.

"The water is broken. Go out." A Ying signals to Li Changting.

"I'll stay here." Li Changting shook his head.

Xu Qing picked up what he was holding and threw it at him: "get out! Don't disturb me when I have a baby

Often, Xu Qing's anger means that she can't stand the pain.

A Ying pushes Li Changting out, closes the door of the house and drops the bolt.

Then a Ying rolled up her sleeves and began to prepare for the delivery with a basin of hot water from the bucket.

Xu Qing biting thick PAZI, feel a Ying's hand in her stomach stroking, she side hard, while can obviously feel the belly of the child is sliding down.

This baby is smaller than when the first dragonfly was born, and when Xu Qing was in labor, it was not due at all. She was just nine months old.

At first, she was startled and thought it was premature. Later, she gradually remembered that the fetus was not premature when it was more than eight months old. Now, it may be because the fetus is mature.

Outside.

Li Changting stood stupidly by the door. After a while, he was pulled to the yard by duanmuxiang and sat down. However, he just got his butt on the chair, so he stood up and looked anxiously at the door.

Duanmu ring: "don't worry, the second child will be better than the first one. It should come out soon."

In the house.

The situation is more optimistic than Xu Qing imagined. When he has two points left, Xu Qing suddenly feels light after a sharp pain and can't help looking up.

That's good?

A Ying takes out the sterilized scissors, cuts the umbilical cord for the child, smears the medicine, pats the child's buttocks, and suddenly there is a loud cry in the room.

A Ying simply wrapped the child in a blanket and put it in Xu Qing's arm, then went to deal with the follow-up.

Xu Qing looked at the weeping little girl with a small mouth in front of her. Her red skin and sparse fetal hair were almost the same as when the little dragonfly was born.

She lifted the corner of the blanket to have a look, and saw the little bird. She was very happy. Then she felt a little sorry. It was a pity that no one inherited the beautiful skirt of the little dragonfly.

After giving Xu Qing good medicine, a Ying changes her quilt and cushions it with thick and soft gauze.

Xu Qing: "do you want to give him a bath?"

A Ying nodded and mixed the big wooden basin with warm water to wash xiaobutian white. She was used to washing Shenbao, and her technique was quite skilled.

Wait for the child to wash clean, hold it with a small quilt, and then put it back in Xu Qing's arms.

At this time, a Ying opened the door and went out. Li Changting and little dragonfly came in.

Seeing that Xu Qing was still in bed, Li Changting was relieved. The last time he had a little dragonfly, Xu Qing fainted after he was born. This time, he obviously had more strength.Xu Qing: "come and see your son."

Li Changting reached out and touched the little red face, then leaned over Xu Qing's lips to kiss him, "it's hard."

The little dragonfly came over and looked at the little girl just out of the oven strangely: "Mom, is this my brother?"

Xu Qing: "well, this is my younger brother."

Little Dragonfly: "how small."

Don't say, this baby is really small. It feels smaller than when the little dragonfly was born, and it didn't take much effort when it was born.

"I don't seem to have been born long?" Xu Qing asked suspiciously.

"Well, just a stick of incense." Li Changting road.

Xu Qing pick eyebrows, he is really forced, half an hour to give birth to the child.

But the labor pains hurt her for two hours.

Li Changting cleaned up the room, and then came over with a bowl of chicken soup. "Ah Xiang has removed the oil from the chicken soup. You have a drink. It's not greasy."

Xu Qing is just thirsty, a bowl of warm chicken soup, the whole person is a lot more comfortable.

"Weigh your son quickly."

So Duanmu Xiang and Li Changting took it and put it in the basket and weighed it on the bed.

Duanmu Xiang looked at it and said with a smile, "Oh, no more, no less. It's just six Jin."

At this time, a bad smell spread.

"I think it's the little guy."

It's not the first time that Li Changting took a baby with him. He skillfully scrubbed his son's ass and changed his diaper.

The little Dragonfly had covered its nose and hid at the door.

The little guy was tossed and started to cry.

Xu Qing: "take it and I'll feed it to him."

After eating grandma, the little guy fell asleep. Xu Qing was just about to have lunch. There were eight kinds of dishes in front of him, all kinds of which were so light that people had no appetite.

Xu Qing sighed and was fed a mouthful of minced meat porridge by Li Changting.

"The names we wrote before, take them out and I'll see which one is better."