Seeing Liu Zhimo come in, Hu Juanjuan took away the kerchief that was in Li Qingling's mouth, sensibly moved to the side, and left the seat with Liu Zhimo.
Liu Zhimo sat on the bedside, holding Li Qingling's hand with one hand and touching Li Qingling's sweaty hair with the other.
Li Qingling looked at Liu Zhimo and asked him why he came in?
"I'll come in and accompany you." If he didn't come in to see her, he would be so nervous that he would break down. Seeing her lower lip, which still had traces of blood on it, he touched it painfully and put his hand to her mouth. "Bite me. Don't bite yourself."
Li Qingling knew that he loved her and he held him back with her hand. He shook her head and said, "I accidentally bit him just now. "Husband, go out and wait for me." Although she really wanted him to be by her side, she really didn't want him to see her in such a ferocious state.
After a moment of conflict, she finally chose to let him out.
"My wife, I'll stay here to accompany you."
"No need. You'll distract me if you stay here." Li Qingling used his left hand to pull on the bed sheet tightly and advised him while enduring the pain, "Husband, wait for me outside, okay?"
Hearing Li Qingling's words, Mama Yao took the opportunity to tell Liu Zhimo to wait outside, to not be distracted by Li Qingling.
Liu Zhimo hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head helplessly. He leaned over and kissed Li Qingling on the forehead, telling her to definitely be fine, that he was outside accompanying her.
Li Qingling replied and said that she would definitely give birth to his child safely, so he did not need to worry.
Liu Zhimo kissed her again, and then turned around and walked out.
When the door to the delivery room closed, Li Qingling's expression changed, and he groaned in pain.
"Mom …" "Mom, how many fingers have you opened?"
How many fingers?
Mother Yao was startled for a moment, then understood what Li Qingling was asking.
She went to the midwife and asked how things were going. How much was the palace opening?
The midwife frowned and said she hadn't opened them all yet and wanted to wait.
Mother Yao thought for a moment and came back to calm Li Qingling's emotions. She told Li Qingling to wait a little longer and eat some noodles to save her energy.
Hearing this, Li Qingling knew that the requirements for the production would not be met even if the palace gates were not opened to ten fingers.
She took a breath and nodded to Mama Yao.
Even if she didn't want to eat it, she would have to eat it in order to have the strength to do so.
Hu Juanjuan took a step forward and helped Li Qingling up, allowing her to lean on him half to eat the noodles.
Li Qingling thanked Hu Juanjuan and ate a few bites before he stopped.
She shook her head. No.
Seeing that she really could not eat anymore, her mother did not force her to eat the noodles. She put the noodles aside and discussed it with the midwives.
Li Qingling nodded his head while holding onto his stomach, he got off the bed with much difficulty and relied on Hu Juanjuan's and Yao Ma's strength to circle around the room.
After walking a few laps, she really couldn't take it anymore. She shook her head and said, "No, I can't walk anymore. My stomach hurts."
Hearing this, Hu Juanjuan and Mother Yao supported her back to her bed and laid down.
Mother Yao told Li Qingling to be at ease, to relax his mind. The first child took a long time, so he didn't need to panic.
Li Qingling blinked and nodded. She was really speechless and it was really painful.
The pain of having a baby was no less than having twenty broken ribs. She was halfway through it.
He hoped that she would be able to get through the remaining half.
Mother Yao sighed in her heart and gave the wood she prepared to give it to Hu Juanjuan. When she couldn't take it anymore, she would bite on it.
Hu Juanjuan took it, and replied solemnly.
Mama Yao comforted Li Qingling a little more before she left the bed and went over to the midwife's side to ask her some questions in a low voice.
Time passed bit by bit. From morning to evening, Li Qingling had yet to give birth to his child.
Liu Zhimo stood at the door, almost turning into a statue.
"Magistrate Ma, when Mrs. Hu was giving birth to your son, did it take you a long time as well?"
Magistrate Ma nodded his head and said. When his wife gave birth to her eldest son, she spent one day and one night.
One day and one night?
Hearing this, Liu Zhimo's heart trembled. His wife would be in pain for that long?
If he had known earlier, he would have... He wouldn't let her get pregnant.
He couldn't bear to make her hurt so much.
Having this child was enough. It was truly enough, he would not let her suffer any more.
Seeing Liu Zhimo's expression, Magistrate Ma made up his mind. Madam might not be gone for long.
He saw that the adults were about to faint.
He was secretly prepared to catch the man as soon as he passed out.
Returning to his senses, Liu Zhimo leaned against the door and couldn't hear Li Qingling's voice, as he panicked in his heart, "My wife, how are you? "My wife?"
Responding to him was a painful cry that Li Qingling couldn't hold in any longer.
Hearing Li Qingling's voice, Liu Zhimo shouted even louder.
The delivery room's door suddenly opened, and Mother Yao frowned as she stared at Liu Zhimo, telling him to not cause trouble. As she spoke, she moved her body, allowing Nian Xia to take the blood out.
When Liu Zhimo saw the pool of blood, his vision blurred and he fell forward. If Magistrate Ma had not been quick enough to support him, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Mama Yao, my wife … "My wife, she …"
"It's fine, I'll be back soon. Just wait patiently." Mama Yao sighed. After saying that, she closed the door.
Liu Zhimo looked blankly at the delivery door, then stiffly turned his head to look at Magistrate Ma, "My wife, you'll be fine, right?"
He had never seen such a weak Liu Zhimo. Magistrate Ma's heart soured as he nodded heavily, saying that nothing would happen to him.
How could something happen to someone as good as Magistrate's Wife? It will be all right, it will be all right.
Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless …
"Yes, it will be fine."
Magistrate Ma looked at Liu Zhimo, and asked him if he should go sit at the side.
He was afraid he would fall again.
Liu Zhimo shook his head and said that there was no need.
He would wait at the door for his wife to come out.
Seeing that Liu Zhimo was adamant, Magistrate Ma did not try to persuade him anymore. Instead, he stood silently by his side, secretly on the alert, ready to support Liu Zhimo at any time.
In this tense moment, Tiger and his family of three ran over. They had been holding back for a long time and wanted to see their mistress.
The big half of it ran to Liu Zhimo's side and whined at him.
Liu Zhimo lowered his head and looked at it, patting it on the head, telling it not to scream and argue with its wife.
Ye Zichen nodded, then stared at the door with a burning gaze. He wished he could see through the door and let it see his mistress.
Seeing the man and tiger standing together, Magistrate Ma's eyes twitched. What could he say?
After an unknown period of time, Li Qingling suddenly shouted loudly, scaring Liu Zhimo and the others out of their wits.
"My wife, my wife, don't be afraid. I'm here." Liu Zhimo shouted loudly, he wanted to push open the door and run in to take a look.
"Elder sister, you … "Don't be afraid, we'll accompany you outside." Li Qingning ran over and knocked on the door as she shouted. Her face was filled with tears as she was afraid that something would happen to her sister.
Ever since she was young, she had heard many rumors and rumors about her mother. It was because her mother gave birth to her that …
A lot of people said she killed her mother.
When she heard this, she felt very sad and inferior. It was her elder sister who comforted her and told her the truth. Only then did she slowly walk out.
Now that it was time for her sister to give birth, she was really scared … He was afraid that his sister would …
Hearing Liu Zhimo and the others' words, Li Qingling grabbed onto the bed sheets tightly, following the pregnant women's instructions, he exerted even more strength.
"Soon, soon, I've seen the end." The midwife excitedly shouted, "Madam, use more strength, don't be discouraged."
Hearing this, Li Qingling cried out in pain again as he felt the child slip out from her body.
Then came the happy voice of the midwife. It was born, it was born …
Li Qingling gasped for breath, his mouth curled into a smile, and was finally born.
Hu Juanjuan wiped off Li Qingling's sweat and congratulated her with a smile.
"Thank you, Mrs. Hu."
There were so many of them with Mrs. Hu beside her encouraging her, letting her force her way through time and time again.
Hu Juanjuan glared at her, "Madam, you are being too formal." She liked Li Qingling a lot, and from the bottom of her heart, she hoped that she would be safe.
After the midwife cleaned up the child, she said nervously, "It's Miss."
Mama Yao took it from her and said with a smile, "Flowering first before bearing the fruit." Hearing Liu Zhimo's shout, he shook his head helplessly, "I brought her out for Master to see, I think she's worried." The door was about to be broken.
Liu Zhimo raised his hand, and just as he was about to knock on the door, it suddenly opened.
"Milord, come, hug your daughter." As she spoke, Mother Yao placed the little fellow in Liu Zhimo's embrace.
Liu Zhimo froze. Mother Yao patted on his arm, telling him to relax, otherwise the child would feel uncomfortable.
After adjusting his posture, Liu Zhimo slowly relaxed his shoulders. Looking at the relaxed expression on the little girl's face, he slowly started laughing, "She … "She's so young." It was a small ball that made him unable to feel its weight.
"Let me see, let me see." Li Qingning hopped on the side, feeling anxious because he couldn't see her niece.
"Awoo, awoo, awoo …" I want to see it too.
He was getting anxious.
"Let me hug you." Mr. Luo ran over and put out his hand for Liu Zhimo to put the child in his arms.
Liu Zhimo hugged for a while more before giving Mr. Luo a hug. Mr. Luo lowered his head and looked at the little girl, then looked at the brilliant sunset in the sky and said softly, "I have to think about my name again." He felt that his previous name was no longer worthy of the little girl in his arms.
"Little name is called Xiaoxiao, okay?" Liu Zhimo spoke, a small ball of words melted his heart.
Mr. Luo nodded.
Li Qingning and the other children were anxious, they repeatedly urged Mr. Luo to lower his voice, to let them see, they had not seen it yet!
Mr. Luo laughed out loud, lowered his body, and showed them the little girl.
He squeezed in slowly and saw the little girl. His eyes were filled with surprise as he cried out.
The little mistress was so adorable. It wanted to bring the little mistress out to play and give her prey to eat.
"So cute." Li Qingning exclaimed, "Xiao-Xiao, I'm your aunt." Finally, her family wasn't the youngest.