Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 184 Give birth (3)
He sighed dejectedly: "Sure enough, he likes boys. What if he gave birth to a girl?"

Knowing that the woman misunderstood his meaning, Puyang Fenghua rubbed the woman's soft hair: "If it's a boy, when he turns fifteen, we can travel far away."

Lu Sheng outside heard his master's words, and felt silent mourning for the little prince who hadn't been born yet, ah... little prince, little prince, you haven't been born yet, our Lord Fenghua is plotting against you.

After hearing what the man said, Puyang Yuren couldn't laugh or cry.

"As for whether Ayu gave birth to a boy or a girl, I like both." Puyang Fenghua put the weight of the woman on his body as much as possible, so as not to make her uncomfortable due to the bumpy carriage.

She bent her eyebrows with a smile, looked up at the man's slender eyelashes and said, "If it's a boy, I hope to be like the emperor's uncle, neither arrogant nor rash, and able to endure what ordinary people can't bear. If it's a girl, I also want to be like the emperor's uncle. She is a gentle and gentle woman." If she is a woman, she will let her be a gentle and happy little girl to make up for her past and present shortcomings.

"I hope, if it's a woman, it's good to be like Ayu." The sons and daughters of the royal family must not be ordinary women.

"It's not like me, I have a bad personality, and a bad temper. If I meet a man I like in the future, if that man can't have the ability of an emperor's uncle, he won't be able to subdue her."

Qingyuan's eyebrows sprinkled with starlight, and she smiled gently, "My Ayu is the best woman in the world. Don't underestimate yourself." Otherwise, there would not be two strong rivals, Su Qingyi and Li Anyang. Fortunately, Ayu always likes her. It was him who could attack those two with such confidence.

Not unhappy to hear that.

After a jolt, Puyang Yuren covered his stomach, and there were bursts of pain.

Noticing the strangeness of the woman, Puyang Fenghua's usually calm eyes were also stained with impatience: "What's wrong with Ayu?"

"Stomach hurts..." Gritting her teeth, feeling the dampness of her hem, she whispered, "Maybe the child really can't wait any longer." It really hurts, it hurts more than being shot or stabbed.

"Lu Sheng, let Mrs. Wen deliver the baby!" After finishing speaking, Puyang Yuren, who had broken amniotic fluid, flew from the carriage to the small courtyard: "Anyi, hurry up and prepare." Looking down at the woman biting her lip desperately Appearance, the heart is grabbed.

Lu Sheng and Wen Yu looked at each other, understanding the urgency of the matter.

Covering her painful stomach, she shouted: "Uncle Huang, I'm not going to give birth!" The voice was no longer as calm as before, it was a tragic one.

Holding his aching stomach, Puyang Yuren bit his lower lip tightly and said, "Uncle Emperor, it hurts!"

He hugged the woman tightly in his arms and comforted him: "Ayu, good boy, the pain will stop after a while, and the baby will not hurt after birth." Looking at the woman's pale cheeks from the pain and the beads of sweat that kept slipping down, Puyang Fenghua's heart was pulled tightly.

Cardamom clasped the man's wrist and dug out a piece of the man's flesh, but Puyang Fenghua didn't speak, but put his hands between the woman's hair: "Ayu." Seeing Puyang Yuren like this, his heart flustered.

Lu Sheng, who followed closely behind, quickly fell into the courtyard, and rushed to the room with the two midwives who were basking in the sun.

"Lord, be gentle, be gentle!" said the two midwives, rubbing their arms that hurt from being scratched.

The two midwives were brought to this small courtyard two months ago. Apart from the inconvenient movement, her life was the most leisurely life ever.They only need to prepare for the delivery of the hostess here, and they don't have to do anything else, and there will be a high commission afterwards. It's really pie in the world.

Hearing the screams in the room, the two midwives screamed secretly.

"Hurry up and prepare hot water." The two ordered to the people behind them.

An Yi opened the door and was about to enter, but was stopped by a midwife: "Hey... the inside of the young master is a filthy place, you must not go in."

After casting a glance at one of them, he entered the room under that person's horrified gaze, and there were overwhelming screams.

The woman lying on the bed had her hair in a bun, biting her lips in embarrassment, faint blood oozing from the corners of her mouth: "Puyang Fenghua! My old lady is not giving birth! Hurry up and let this go back! She won't give birth!" Things, Puyang Yuren, who was already dizzy with pain, couldn't tell the severity, so he was ruthless when he struck.

Regardless of the blood streaks winding down her wrist, Puyang Fenghua wiped the sweat from the woman's face: "Well, I won't give birth again in the future." Just one is enough, seeing the woman like this, Puyang Fenghua regretted it a little, he Maybe we shouldn't be obsessed with the existence of children.Distressed looking at the woman on the bed baring her teeth and claws because of the severe pain.

The two midwives saw the woman's hem, and hurried forward, took the cloth next to her and rubbed it into the woman's mouth to prevent the woman from accidentally hurting herself.

Wen Yu who rushed over brought the hot water into the house, and shuddered when he heard the woman's heart-piercing cry.It is said that when a woman gives birth, she has to wander around the gate of hell, God bless the master.

"My lord, look, this is not the place for you men to stay, go out first." Da Zhou has taboos, men are not allowed to enter the women's delivery room, otherwise it will be very bad luck, especially in the homes of dignitaries.

He raised his eyes and looked at the midwife: "Shut up and do something." After speaking, he tightly held the woman's wrist to prevent her from catching herself in pain.

The two midwives were frightened by Puyang Fenghua's look, and hurried to work.

"Ma'am, you bend your feet, use your strength, and exhale! Exhale!" After adjusting Puyang Yuren's posture, he tore off the woman's skirt, exposing the bottom, and saw that the cervix had already opened.

Listen to the words of the two midwives.Puyang Yuren cooperated hard, but the pain did not decrease, but intensified, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "Uncle Emperor... let's have a cesarean section..." She really couldn't give birth.

When the two midwives heard the sound of Uncle Huang, their hands trembled and they loosened the restraint on the woman. Puyang Yuren put his feet down again and curled up into a ball. Could it be that they are old and their ears are ringing?This woman actually called this man Uncle Huang?

"An Yi, come here!" Puyang Fenghua frowned towards the two midwives.

(End of this chapter)