Chapter 698

The doctor was obviously frightened and couldn't use it anymore.

Yi Shuihan immediately ordered the second head to go down the mountain and "invite" some famous doctors to come up.

This morning, Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be terminally ill, surrounded by 16 famous doctors for consultation.

In the end, everyone gave a unified conclusion, the pregnancy time: one day.

Feng Xiaoxiao: ...

Although she has the urge to kill all these quack doctors, she also understands that since everyone has come to this conclusion, then this conclusion is probably not bad.

Now comes the problem.

There is obviously something wrong with the child in her stomach.

In the end is to, or not?
In case one day, the flying black bear in the belly is like Little Red Riding Hood eaten by the big bad wolf.

Take the scissors from the stomach, cut her open, and get out, what should I do?
Feng Xiaoxiao felt that this matter should be discussed with the child's father.

With a wave of his hand, the doctors were all driven out.

The doctor who diagnosed Feng Xiaoxiao at the beginning saw Feng Xiaoxiao waving his hand, as if he had received an amnesty.

The old man covered his face with his hands and ran out crying.

Feng Xiaoxiao: ...

Maybe she was too bully?
Everyone went out, Feng Xiaoxiao was convenient for Yi Shuihan to discuss.

"What should I do? There is a problem in front of this child."

Or it is a fairy sent by nature to give people an omen.

Or it is a magic fetus that suddenly came out to cause harm to the world.

Yi Shuihan thought about it, but still felt that Feng Xiaoxiao's decision should be respected.

After all, although the child belongs to them, it is the mother who suffers.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it.

After all, it is still a small life.

It is still the continuation of life for yourself and your loved ones.

If you stay here, if you are a magic fetus, it may cause disaster to the world.

If she didn't stay, she would be doomed to regret it for the rest of her life.

In the end, Feng Xiaoxiao still said: "Let's stay a few more days and see.

If there is nothing abnormal, it will be born. "

Yi Shuihan also nodded in agreement, and said: "If there is anything wrong, we will kill him immediately.

You must not be brave. "

Just for the sake of an unborn child, Feng Xiaoxiao had a mishap, and it would be too late to regret it.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement.

The two new parents sat together cheerfully, talking and laughing, discussing what to do when they have children in the future.

Even if this child is not born now, there will be others in the future.

Let's discuss it first, it's totally fine.

But the facts proved that the child in Feng Xiaoxiao's stomach never gave Feng Xiaoxiao a chance to prepare.

Three days later, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

My stomach bulged like a balloon.

The old nanny who came to take care of her just now yelled in shock: "The king is about to give birth!"

Feng Xiaoxiao:! ! ! ? ? ?
Yi Shuihan:! ! !

Everyone in the cottage was in a mess.

Everyone knows that the child in the king's womb was conceived in October, fast forward to three days.

It turns out that I heard that the Yin family was pregnant with Nezha for three years, and I found it strange.

Now I feel that three years is simply weak, and three days is the darling of the world!
How much less suffering will the child's mother suffer?

What a filial child!

Feng Xiaoxiao gave birth very quickly, and before she could feel the pain, the baby was already born.

Yi Shuihan saw that Feng Xiaoxiao had finished giving birth, but he was not weak at all, so he walked to her side with a dazed expression on his face.

He wiped Feng Xiaoxiao's sweat with a handkerchief.

With eyes full of concern, he asked, "Are you okay, is there any discomfort, do you want to lie down for a while?"

Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head, "Where's the child?"

Yi Shuihan turned around and took the child from Granny Wen's hand, and carefully put it into Feng Xiaoxiao's arms.

Comforting: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Feng Xiaoxiao looked skeptical about life, and sat on the bed with the child in her arms.

Why is this different from the childbirth in her memory?
The woman next to her looked normal, as if there was nothing wrong with the birth of the child.

Praise the child.

"This kid looks really smart.

She was so cute and chubby when she was just born, completely different from other people who were just born and looked like wild monkeys. "

Feng Xiaoxiao complained in her heart.

Probably her son also felt that there was something wrong with him.

If he was ugly again, she might just throw him away, so she didn't dare to offend her bottom line of face control.

Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't speak, Wen Po continued to praise: "Oh, this child is really hurt by a guest.

Don't cry, don't make trouble, as long as the mother holds her, she will be quiet.

It's so easy to raise, and it doesn't cause trouble to adults at all! "

Feng Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Wen Po suspiciously, feeling that this Wen Po was a bit strange.

Why does it seem to be selling the child in her arms, for fear that she will throw the child away.

The child was conceived in one day and born in three days.Doesn't she even feel scared?

However, Feng Xiaoxiao looked down at her soft son, and felt that it was different, anyway, I don't know if it was Yi Shuihan's kiss.

However, if she pulled it out, she must have kissed it.

Give it a try.

Due to the birth of their child, the two of them temporarily put aside the matter of going to Beijing.

Fortunately, the voice in Feng Xiaoxiao's head has never been thought of since she was pregnant with the child.

The two "intensify training" every day and take good care of their children.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

This morning, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

The sun shines on the flowers and plants in the yard, which is extraordinarily gentle.

Feng Xiaoxiao exercises the courage of his son Yi Zhuangshi every day.

Throw the little fat pier high into the air.

The little chubby pier is like a small whirlwind, spinning crazily 180 degrees, 360 degrees, 720 degrees... in the air.

When it was about to land on the ground, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly moved to the place and caught the child.

So, again and again.

Yi Shuihan was sitting beside him drinking tea, not surprised by the "parent-child interaction" between the two mothers and sons.

Yi Zhuangshi's "hahahahaha", devilish laughter wafted through the entire yard.

Feng Xiaoxiao jolted joyfully, with some sons in his hands.

Don't look at Yi Zhuangshi's chubby little man, who is not even one meter tall.

But this weight is definitely more than a ton.

I don't know how the density of the body is so big.

Probably because of the fat all over the body.

Feng Xiaoxiao has long been used to his son's abnormalities.

A son is a son, so what is different from other sons?

Anyway, no matter how strange it is, after two or three years, I have developed feelings, so I can't throw them away, right?

Yi Shuihan saw that the two of them were almost playing together.

He walked forward slowly and hugged the mother and son.

Asked in a gentle tone: "Are you tired, do you want to eat something?"

No matter how strange his son was, he felt very satisfied now that his mother and son were by his side.

Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her head against Yi Shuihan's chin.

With a satisfied face, he said cheerfully, "Okay!"

The smile on her face was exactly the same as the silly son in her arms.

Yi Shuihan saw it, and his heart softened into a puddle of water.

(End of this chapter)

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