After the rebirth of the Prime Minister's wife

Chapter 220
Wei Ziqian greeted his father-in-law and uncle Lang first, and then invited them into the study and handed them over to his father to entertain them.

The study room, which was not big, seemed cramped wherever the tall men sat.

Hongyan immediately went to find Emei Maojian, which Xiangye usually likes to drink, brewed a pot and sent it in.

Chen Yuan heard Ding's voice in the hall, and immediately came out to meet her.

The two mothers-in-law immediately entered the delivery room together.

Seeing the two mothers entering the delivery room together, Wei Ziqian's tightly held heart temporarily relaxed, and he raised his foot to follow.

Seeing her son-in-law following behind, Mrs. Ding hurriedly called someone to stop him.

"Uncle! The woman is giving birth, you can't help in going in, it's better to stay outside and wait."

In fact, when Ding gave birth to his son Xia Siwen, didn't Xia Chun also accompany him in giving birth?
When the second son Xia Siwei was born, she no longer allowed Xia Chun to enter the delivery room to accompany the delivery.

I won't say the reason.

Chen Yuan glanced at her son. Both father and son have the same character, and they don't want their daughter-in-law to suffer.

Thinking of her giving birth, she cried in pain in the delivery room, and Wei Daxun shed tears outside the delivery room.

Wei Ziqian has been paced back and forth restlessly outside the door of the delivery room, while Chen Yuan and Ding are sitting quietly inside to accompany the parturient, watching the midwife busy with this and that.

Xia Sichan's voice in the room was just a moan, not loud.

Unexpectedly, during the cup of tea, the painful cry from Youdi's room, according to Xia Sichan's voice, this head lift is a torture.

At this time in the room, Xia Sichan was in pain, the pain was indescribable, and she just wanted to give birth to the child so as not to suffer the pain, but she couldn't give birth.

"I don't want to have a second child again." Xia Sichan couldn't stand the pain, she would cry non-stop when she was in a little pain, and she was doing the same now, with tears streaming down her face.

This kind of pain is beyond imagination.

"You haven't had your first child yet, so you're thinking about your second child?" Sitting at the side, Ding rubbed her hands soothingly, saying that the process of natural delivery has not changed much for thousands of years.

"No, I'm in too much pain." Xia Sichan yelled in pain.

Wei Ziqian, who was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the delivery room, suddenly heard a shrill cry from the room.

"Ah! Woohoo! Xianggong... Xianggong!"

Wei Ziqian was so frightened that he hurried up and shouted back through a door: "Chan'er! I'm here, I'm here!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomos.

Chen Yuan and Ding could only wipe the sweat off her forehead while comforting her softly: "Bao'er, it's okay, just bear with it, my mother gave birth to four of you brothers and sisters, and they all endured like this."

"Yes, Chan'er, don't be afraid, wait until the child is born and see if I don't spank him, who told him to torment his own mother?" Chen Yuan took the opportunity to feed her a spoonful of old hen soup.

Xia Si Chan, who was so painful, was soaring by her mother -in -law's words, and the poor baby was beaten when she was born!
Wei Ziqian was sweating from anxiety, but he had no choice but to calm down, trying to comfort his little wife who was suffering inside: "Chan'er, don't be afraid, I'll stay with you outside!"

Shi Ju stood outside the door, listening to a loud cry of pain from inside, clutching the handkerchief tightly in his hand, his face turned pale, and suddenly became afraid of pregnancy and childbirth.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of

Every word was like weeping, every word pierced the heart, Wei Ziqian no longer cared about the so-called etiquette, and broke in when they were not paying attention.

Seeing him coming in, Xia Sichan cried more and more sadly.

"Young Mistress, calm down! Don't cry anymore!" The midwife urged her, fearing that she would cry too much and that she would not be able to give birth later.

"Chan'er, don't be afraid, I'm here with you." Wei Ziqian stroked her little face wrinkled in pain.

Needing him far away, but finding him annoying when close by, Xia Sichan grabbed his hand and bit hard: "Woo...you get out, I don't want to see you..."

Chen Yuan and Ding Shi looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Wei Ziqian had no choice but to walk obediently out of the delivery room.

After the pain in the middle of the night, in the midst of dying and dying, on the second day, Xia Sichan gave birth to a seven-jin baby girl.

Seeing the door of the delivery room open, Wei Ziqian rushed in.

Wen Po came back with the child who had been washed off all the dirt and blood, and smiled at Wei Ziqian and said, "Congratulations, you are a little princess."

Wei Ziqian looked back at the baby in the swaddle, and tears burst out of his eyes.

He took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and kept repeating: "Chan'er, thank you..."

Seeing that the mother and daughter were safe, Chen Yuan and Ding's tight hearts were also relieved.

I don't feel hungry, but I feel sleepy.

Chen Yuan sent someone to call for the wet nurse whom she had found a month ago, and handed over the baby to him to breastfeed, leaving the careful mother Yang to help take care of the little granddaughter.

I greeted my in-laws, yawned, and went back to catch up on sleep with a smile.

Mrs. Ding originally wanted to stay and take care of her daughter. Nanny Sun knew that the mistress was busy marrying a daughter-in-law and had a lot of things to do, so she smiled and said, "Ma'am, you can go back without worry if the old slave is here."

Mrs. Ding thinks about it too, with Grandma Sun around, how can she be worried?
"Nurse Laosun, how much you worry."

"This old slave should." Nanny Sun bowed to Ding Shifu.

Xia Chun's father and son went to see Xia Sichan first, and saw that her daughter was sleeping, and Wei Ziqian sat in front of the bed to take care of her.

All relieved, they went to the nursery again. When they saw the little baby, the father and son said in unison, "Hey, it's exactly the same as when Bao'er was born!"

Xia Chun and Xia Siwei, the father and son, turned their heads and glanced at Xia Siyu faintly. Needless to say, the meaning was full of contempt: You were just a two-year-old kid at that time, and you still remember the appearance of Baoer when you were a baby ?

Xia Siyu glanced at his father and brother, covered up his embarrassment with a "hmm", and pointed at the baby: "Look, the little guy is smiling!"

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Before Xia Sichan fell into a deep sleep, all she felt were the warm tears on the back of her hand and the excited call in her ear.

When he woke up again, he saw a black head.

The first thing she did was to touch her stomach, then she seemed to think of something, she put down her hands and smiled again.

She forgot that the child had already been born.

Wei Ziqian, who was sleeping soundly on the couch, was awakened by the laughter, and when he looked up, he saw her looking at him.

"Chan'er!"

Xia Sichan caressed his haggard face, and found that the stubble on his lips was very conspicuous.

"How long have I slept?"

"One day, you slept the whole day."

After Xia Sichan gave birth, it was from Chenshi yesterday to Rishan Sangan today that she just woke up.

Wei Ziqian frowned slightly and grabbed her hand, fearing that she would fall asleep this day.

No wonder, he was in such a mess, presumably because he didn't have a good rest to guard her.

Xia Sichan smiled, and touched his face with some distress.

　After the pain in the middle of the night, in the midst of dying and dying, on the second day, Xia Sichan gave birth to a seven-jin baby girl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)