Chapter 1910
Dongfang Xi waited on her to drink water.

"Qingcheng." Jun Yan sat down beside her, looked at Mo Qingcheng, "How is it, are you okay?"

Having a baby is energy-draining, and it's a trip from hell.

Mo Qingcheng smiled, his face was a little pale, "Last night was okay, but now my stomach hurts intermittently, it hurts more than when it happened, but the midwife said it's okay, every woman comes here like this, just bear it alright."

Jun Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, "Now my stomach hurts because I am recovering, but I need to drink more brown sugar water, and rub my stomach often. Put hot water in a sheepskin bag and put it on my stomach to warm it up. Seal it firmly."

Dongfang Xi listened carefully, and hurriedly ordered people to do it.

"When did it happen? Why didn't you go to the palace to say anything?" Jun Yan asked with some reproach.

Mo Qingcheng: "Last night at midnight, thinking about that time, you were all asleep and didn't want to wake you up, so I didn't say, I gave birth very quickly, from the beginning of the pain to the birth, it took only an hour, and the midwife said I'm so fertile."

When Jun Yan heard this, her face darkened, "You are too self-willed, this is called urgent labor, if one is not good, it is easy to bleed, and we are good friends, life is a major event, so why not quarrel."

Mo Qingcheng saw that she was angry, and hurriedly said: "No, there will never be a next time. When the next time is about to give birth, I will definitely let you come."

When Dongfang Xi heard this, he quickly waved his hands, "Don't give birth, two are fine, it hurts so much, why do you have so many babies?"

And when Qingcheng was pregnant, the sickness was very serious, but it was much lighter.

Although it was easy this time, my stomach still hurts now.

Mo Qingcheng smiled happily, "But we don't have a daughter."

Dongfang Xi shook his head, "The two boys are fine, we three men will protect you from now on."

He didn't necessarily ask for his daughter, as long as Cheng'er was healthy, he would be very happy.

"Having a son?" Jun Yan raised her brows.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and raised her eyebrows, her pale round face was full of happiness, "Yes, a little thinner than Xiao Yeye."

Jun Yan smiled: "Then Ahan is going to be disappointed."

Dongfang Xi looked at her sideways, "I gave birth to two sons, why is he disappointed?"

"He wants to make a baby marriage for Xiao Lingtian, but he is afraid that Xiao Lingtian will have a long way to go after his wife like him." Jun Yan said with a smile.

Mo Qingcheng laughed when he heard this, "I didn't expect him to be so self-aware."

Jun Yan saw that Mo Qingcheng's face was not bad, but when the stomach pain came, his face turned pale, and his watery eyes were instantly clouded with mist, obviously it was extremely painful.

All she could do was to leave some qi and blood elixir to teach Dongfang Xi how to press Mo Qingcheng's stomach, and told him to take good care of her, and if someone came to visit, it should not take too long.

Mo Qingcheng's main task now is to rest.

Fortunately, when Xiao Yeye was born, they were also guided by Jun Yan, so they were not so rigid.

On a hot day, the windows should be open, or open, and the ice in the house is for use, as long as it is suitable, just don't let her get cold.

Jun Yan left the room and went to the next room to see the baby.

Xiao Qingtian was lying on the side of the cradle, looking at the wrinkled baby curiously, "Daddy, he looks like a little old man."

Xiao Lingtian glanced at it, wrinkled, still red, with peeling skin on his face, frowning, "It's so ugly."

(End of this chapter)

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