Chapter 408

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Gao Zhaoju and song Linyu died, making him inexplicably afraid that Yin Qiqi would suddenly disappear.

"Master, women can't have children. Men can't be here. Go out quickly and burn hot water according to you and Wu Jing. Go quickly!"

Qiu Liu forced song Wenqing out and closed the door.

"Ah When Yin Qiqi heard a cry of pain, song Wenqing was shocked and wanted to go in again.

"Second brother-in-law, is second sister going to have a baby?" Yin Jun, who heard the voice, came in a hurry.

Song Wenqing's steps to go in also stopped. He looked at Yan Jun and nodded.

Yin Jun said: "second brother-in-law, don't worry. I was born in August. As long as I was born, I would be fine."

Seeing song Wenqing's worried face, Yin Jun guessed what was going on.

Yin Qiqi's cry of pain came out all the time. Knowing that it was painful to have a baby, it was normal for him to cry, but song Wenqing heard his heart pulling.

Others woke up from their sleep when they heard Yin Qiqi's cry and came to Yan Qiqi's room.

Yang said, "Why are you going to have a baby all of a sudden? It's only eight months old. It's easy to die young when a child is less than six months old! "

"Don't talk nonsense, grandma Yin junniang is also not happy for eight months

"Where were you born in eight months? It's almost nine months since you met. It's just over eight months since July. You may stay a few more days, but you are not in good health for less than a month? You have to get sick once a month. Your mother spent a lot of money to buy medicine for you at the beginning! " Yang said.

From time to time, Yin Qiqi's cry of pain came from the room. Although it was not as loud as at the beginning, it seemed that it was to make song Wenqing feel at ease.

Hearing the sound, song Wenqing knew that Yin Qiqi was OK.

With the sunrise fully exposed, the room finally came the cry of children.

Song Wenqing's heavy expression is like a relief. All the people who stayed out for a night are happy and say congratulations to song Wenqing.

When the door was pushed open, Qiu Liu congratulated him: "Congratulations, master. I've added a thousand gold."

Still a girl!

Song Wenqing was glad and walked in quickly.

On the bed, Yin Qiqi was sweating, and the child was sleeping beside her, but the child was younger than any newborn child he had ever seen.

Song Wenqing crouched, his eyes turned slightly red, and he kissed Yin Qiqi's forehead and the child's fist.

"Hard work."

"Yes, it's hard work. It's just so small. It's been a long time for me." Yin Qiqi said with a smile, his voice was very light and weak, and song Wenqing heard it word for word.

After a long time's worry, the birth of the child and Yin Qiqi's health relieved song Wenqing, but his mood was complicated. He didn't know how to arrange it, so he could only watch Yin Qiqi quietly.

Yin Qiqi closed his eyes wearily and said, "Xianggong, I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep first."

"Good." Song Wenqing said.

Yin Qiqi had no words, and people had already gone to sleep.

Song Wenqing was still a little worried. He reached for Yin Qiqi's nose and felt the breath. Knowing that she was just sleeping, his heart was at ease.

He looked at the child.

The newly born children are very ugly. They don't have much hair and wrinkled skin. They look like monkeys, but they have features like Yin Qiqi. Song Wenqing thinks that this child is the most beautiful one in the world.

The arrival of Yin Qiqi's children made the sad family feel happy.

Song an Qing's name is Ping'an. Yin Qiqi gave her a nickname, Xiao Wu.

Because she is the fifth child of the Song family.

Yin Qiqi took song Yinian and raised her together. She was in good health and had enough milk. Feeding the two children was not a problem at all.

Song Yinian is also very good. He only cries when he is hungry. He is very good at other times.

Song Yian was totally different. He didn't know who was the successor. He cried when he was hungry, and he cried when he wasn't hungry. Sometimes when he saw her asleep, Yan Qiqi touched her cheek and cried too. He was so angry that he suspected that the child was not his own.

But when song Wenqing held her, she not only didn't cry, but also slept soundly.

My daughter has always been my father's little lover.

Yin Qiqi had to write this sentence. When she met the little guy, she cried all the time, and song Wenqing didn't cry.

At night, Yin Qiqi let the little guy sleep by song Wenqing, and she took song Yinian to sleep.

When a child is born, it's time to live.

New crops will be planted in the fields to survive the Spring Festival after harvest in autumn.

Most of the houses built for the Yin family were also built. Song Wenqing divided the people into two teams, one to work in the fields, the other to build houses.

After experiencing pain and joy, there are too many things to be busy next.

At home, Qiu Liu and Xu Yiyi are responsible for taking care of Yin Qiqi, cleaning the house and cooking.Wu Jing and Fang Yu also went to the fields to help. After all, song Wenqing had to teach his children martial arts and swimming. When the time came, he could not work in the fields.

But their life mainly depends on the things planted in the fields. Otherwise, the whole family would have to go hungry.

Yin Qiqi looked at Song Wenqing, who was very tired every day, and said with heartache: "Xianggong, let's get the field first, and then go to build a house after we get there. How tired you have to be if we do this on both sides."

"It's all right. The house will be built soon. There are cattle ploughing in the fields, and the arrangement and planting will be very fast. By the way, today my husband brought the children to the field to help Song Wenqing teased song Yian and said happily.

After a few days, song Yian has become much more beautiful than when he was born.

His eyes were black, bright and big like grapes, and his skin was as white as a cracked egg.

Song Yinian looks more like Gao Zhaoju. His eyebrows are soft and his dark eyes are quiet. Under the support of Yin Qiqi these days, full-term song Yinian was not only good-looking, but even bigger than song Yian.

Looking at the little song Yian, Yin Qiqi comforted himself that the child was premature, less than a month, and the little bit was normal.

Song Yi'an likes to play with song Wenqing very much. His little hand holds song Wenqing's finger tightly and refuses to let it go.

Song Wenqing, on the other hand, no matter how tired she was outside, when she came back to see the child, she felt tired.

"Why did Mr. Liu suddenly think of taking his children to help you?" Yin Qiqi looked at his father and daughter with a smile and asked.

Song Wenqing said: "today, they learn to show sympathy for the peasants. In order to let the children better understand the meaning of the poem, they let them farm the land by themselves. In addition, a small plot of land was specially given to them to loosen the soil and dig holes for seeds. My husband told me not to take care of them, but to take care of them by themselves. "

"Xianggong, you've got to come on. If you don't grow something as good as the children, it's a shame." Yin Qiqi said jokingly.

“……” Song Wenqing looked at her helplessly, followed her words, "I will try my best."