Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Zhou Qingrang and Lu Sheng had their wedding in November. Their honeymoon trip was arranged in December. They went to Mo Dai and heard that it was the closest place to the stars.

In the evening, Fang Ideal and Lu Sheng chatted.

"How about a honeymoon trip?"

"Very good." Lu Sheng said in voice, "With stars and the sea, Mo Dai is a very romantic place."

Fang Ideal's words are earnest and heartfelt: "That can't live up to the beautiful scenery of the good day."

Lu Sheng: "?"

Fang Ideal sent an emoticon pack of [I want to do a pornographic career today]: "Go outdoor play!"

Lu Sheng: "..."

Later, Lu Sheng was offline.

Fang Ideal guessed that she had gone to a career. She quit WeChat, opened the Peace Elite, and boarded her game trumpet: Lao Na washed her hair today.

As if telepathically, Xue Baoyi immediately tortured in the bathroom: "Fang Ideal, are you playing games again?"

Does he have a downwind ear?

Because the mobile phone has radiation, Xue Baoyi stipulated that she could only play one game a day. This is a tragedy on earth for the ideal of the game Crazy Cube.

Fang Ideal didn't change his face: "No." She is not too much, really, every day she sneaks one more punch, just one more.

Xue Baoyi stared at her closely, washing her hair while ordering: "No secretly playing games."

"No fight."

Where should I jump?

Port G, who made her the Gunslinger.

The shampoo boy is still pretending to be scary: "I'm here to check the post."

Fang Ideal went into the bathroom and shouted: "You come to check, I can sit down right."

She wears a headset, one ear listens to the sound of the bathroom, and one ear listens to the sound of local footsteps.

Wow! A lot of equipment!

"Good boy," Xue Baoyi called in the bathroom, "Help me get my underwear."

Well-behaved and ideal: "Good~"

She put Xue Baoyi's underwear in her pocket and picked up equipment as she walked to the bathroom.

The teammate was in front of her and asked: "Old Na, do you want the second-level leader?"

Fang Ideal's voice is very small: "Yes."

Teammate: "Female?" Playing male?

At this time, Xue Baoyi was urging: "Ideal, underwear."

Teammate: "..." Is it female or male?

Fang Ideal handed in the underwear.

Xue Baoyi opened the door shamelessly. Fortunately, Fang Ideal was quick-sighted, took off the earphones, and hid the phone behind him.

"You go to bed."

"Good."

Fang Ideal gave me a hum, and after closing the bathroom door, she immediately put on her headphones: "There is someone in the opposite house, get down."

The teammate got down.

She resisted the gun, just! Just one shot, one more shot, she's not a steel gun bully.

Then, she shot the other side's dog head!

Teammate: "Not bad."

Lao Na washed his hair today: "That is."

There are still two people in the opposite house, probably rookies, and they are embarrassed to walk without seeing their ideals.

Fang Ideal took two shots and made two heads.

She was about to enter the room with her teammates--

"Little brother."

There are people in the room.

When I opened the wheat, it was a girl, with a delicate voice: "Please let me go, little brother."

Fang Ideal cleared his throat and made his voice thick: "Miss sister who shot the shot." All three heads belonged to her.

The other girl thought she didn't exist, and acted like a baby there, begging to let it go: "Brother, let me sing a song for you, OK, you let me go."

Miss Sister Fang Ideal: "..." Is she air?

Fang Ideal is the most annoyed of this kind of girl who can't be beaten and will behave like a baby: "E-sports, no girl." She aimed and was about to fight--

Teammate: "Let her sing."

Gee, man.

Fang Ideal is speechless, what else can she say?

The girl has already started singing, the pitch is average, but the voice is very crisp and crisp, the girl sang four lines: "Does it sound good, brother?"

Little brother is shy, he didn't answer.

"Then can I go, brother?"

Teammate: "You go."

Fang Ideal didn't say anything, licking the bag quietly.

The girl left the room, and then a bomb was thrown in.

Lao Na was blown to death after washing his hair today.

Thousands of words and a word: "Fuck!"

Fang Ideal kicked the pillow with anger: "Ao...Ao!" The next one, her voice suddenly raised, she lay on the bed with her feet upright, "Xue Baoyi, come on!"

Xue Baoyi ran out after only wearing pants, her hair still dripping: "What's the matter?"

Fang Ideal was so painful that he pulled the quilt: "It seems to be giving birth."

Xue Baoyi was silly, staring at Fang Ideal's belly blankly.

It was supposed to be about to give birth. His stomach hurts from time to time. Fang Ideal was sweating. Looking at Xue Baoyi in a daze, he put on his coat firmly.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go get things." She urged Xue Baoyi.

Xue Baoyi is like the second fool at the entrance of the village: "Huh? What do you take?"

She is expected to give birth next week. Last week, Feng Zhanling had prepared all the production items and clothes, packed them in a luggage bag, or Xue Baoyi put them in the cabinet.

Fang Ideal endured the pain and reminded her second fool: "In the cabinet."

cabinet? cabinet?

Xue Er Fool Bao Yi: "Which cabinet?"

"..."

Fang Ideal gave up: "Go and call my dad."

Xue Baoyi reacted to this sentence and ran out barefoot, shouting, "Dad!"

"dad!"

"dad!"

"The ideal is about to be born!" Xue Baoyi shouted heartbreakingly, "Dad, come on!"

"Come on!"

Lao Fang and Xiao Fang: "..." Hell, this stuff.

The old man was much calmer, and glanced at the prospective son-in-law: "Go and put on the clothes."

Xue Baoyi hurriedly put on clothes after listening to the old husband.

The Lao Fang went to take out the mother and baby luggage prepared in advance from the cabinet, and bring his ID card, household registration book, wallet, mobile phone, keys, and charger.

He called Xue Baoyi: "Get the car key."

"Oh."

Xue Baoyi went to get the car keys.

The old side is the commander: "Hold your ideals in the car."

Xue Baoyi went to hold Fang Ideal with a white face.

Fang Ideal said: "Don't shake."

Xue Baoyi, whose hands have been shaking, said: "No, no shaking." He still stammered. He didn't know whether it was bath water or sweat on his face, dripping constantly.

Xue Baoyi grew up so big, so scared the first time, he was afraid that his legs were weak. He was afraid that Fang Ideal would fall when his hands were shaking and his legs were soft. He was stretched and his muscles were stiff.

When he got downstairs, Lao Fang put his things away: "Bao Yi, go drive."

"Can't open it." Xue Baoyi said with an expression that the sky was falling, "Dad, my hands and feet are shaking."

Lao Fang: "..."

The son-in-law looks like this, Lao Fang must not panic anymore. He pinched himself and his hands trembled: "I'll drive, you call your parents."

Xue Baoyi climbed onto the back seat softly.

He dialed and comforted his wife: "Ideal, don't panic."

You are the one who is flustered.

Fang Ideal didn't want to talk in pain.

Over there, the phone got through, and Feng Zhanling asked quietly, "What's wrong with Bo'er?"

Xue Baoyi held her daughter-in-law in one hand, trying to rub her belly, but did not dare to touch her, holding her hand awkwardly: "The ideal is about to be born."

Feng Zhanling was already applying a facial mask, so she immediately lifted it up: "I and your dad will go over now." She yelled Baoer's father to the study, and then asked Xue Baoyi, "Are you in the hospital?"

"No, on the road."

"Where is it?"

Xue Baoyi replied: "On the way."

Feng Zhanling asked again: "Which way?"

Xue Baoyi: "On the way."

Feng Zhanling: "..." Her son is like a fool.

Fang Ideal picked up the phone and wiped off the painful sweat: "Mom, we are on Hexiang Road, and we can get to the hospital in more than ten minutes."

Feng Zhanling asked her daughter-in-law gently and tenderly: "Are you all ready?" The daughter-in-law worked hard and followed her stupid son.

Fang Ideal replied: "Take it all."

"My father and I are going out now. It takes 30 to 40 minutes on the road. I will say hello later at the hospital. When you arrive at the hospital, go directly to the delivery room. Call me if you have any questions."

"it is good."

Fang Ideal gave the phone to Xue Baoyi.

Feng Zhanling has something to ask: "Boer, don't talk to your wife, let her keep her strength."

Xue Baoyi, whose mind was blank: "Oh."

"A pregnant woman's emotions are also very important. You should comfort her more."

Xue Baoyi agreed with a heavy expression, and then said to his mother: "Ideal sweats a lot, and it seems that I can't breathe." His voice almost choked up, "We wonder if she will..."

Fang Ideal and Feng Zhanling: "..."

This silly and simple seems to need more comfort.

Feng Zhanling gave some comfort on the phone.

The doctors and nurses of the obstetrics department were already waiting at the entrance of the hospital. As soon as Fang Ideal arrived at the hospital, he was sent to the special waiting room. Director He completed the check-up for her so that she could relax and do a midwifery exercise.

At this time, do you still exercise?

Xue Baoyi looked at the murderous doctor: "Why didn't you go in for a living?"

Director He explained: "Gongkou only opened two fingers."

Xue Baoyi knew that his daughter-in-law was in pain if he didn't understand: "How long will I have to wait?"

"I'm not sure, some are fast and some are slow."

Xue Baoyi was very impatient: "She hurts so much, can't we let her give birth soon?"

Director He is patient: "This is related to the physique of pregnant women——"

"You quack doctor!"

Director He: "..."

Fang Ideal had undergone prenatal checkups and everything was normal. She advocated natural labor, but she didn't expect... Damn, it hurts! The doctor advised her to walk around, but she was too painful and had frequent labor pains and couldn't walk.

Xue Baoyi was so distressed that she squatted by the bed like a pug: "Does it hurt?"

nonsense!

Xue Baoyi wiped her sweat, the sad and aggrieved look seemed to be born to him: "I blame me."

"I'm a bastard!"

"I am a beast!"

"I'm not human!"

Fang Ideal: "..."

A group of old people who were panicked but pretended to be calm: "..."

She hurts for a while and it's better.

Xue Baoyi was not well, "prenatal anxiety" became more and more serious: "Ideal." He was about to cry, "Is it painful?"

Started talking nonsense about him again.

"Blame me."

"I'm a bastard!"

"I am a beast!"

"I'm not human!"

After a while...

"Does it hurt?"

"Blame me."

"I'm a bastard!"

"I am a beast!"

"I'm not human!"

Fang Ideal: "..."

A group of old people who were panicked but pretended to be calm: "..."

Xue Baoyi was still talking nonsense repeatedly. He probably didn't know what he was saying or what he said. Fang Ideal felt that he was no longer normal.

There was a traffic jam on the road. It was almost an hour before Xue Zhonggeng and Feng Zhanling arrived at the hospital, and even Father Xue came. Fang Ideal was screaming with pain. Now that the parents are there, she is embarrassed and screaming.

About two hours passed.

Director He looked at the recorded contractions data: "The contractions are irregular, the mouth does not open, amniotic fluid——"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Baoyi yelled with red eyes: "Sir! Save your lord!"

Director He was embarrassed, looked at the signs of the pregnant woman and fetus, and finally suggested a Caesarean section.

At 12:30, Fang Ideal was pushed into the delivery room. Xue Baoyi wanted to follow up. Fang Ideal disagreed. Firstly, she thought it was too ugly to have a baby. Secondly, she was afraid that Xue Baoyi’s Tie Hanhan would faint inside. .

After Fang Ideal entered the operating room, Xue Baoyi turned around like a spinning top outside.

Xue Maoshan said to him: "Don't walk around, make you dizzy."

Xue Baoyi didn't want to, but his legs were disobedient: "Why is there no sound inside?"

Feng Zhanling said: "I won't be called after narcotics."

Xue Baoyi scratched the wall, but scratched hard.

Generally speaking, without special circumstances, the first caesarean section can be completed in about an hour, but Fang Ideal has been in for almost two hours and he has not yet come out.

Xue Baoyi was in a hurry and felt that something was wrong. She was going to have a smooth delivery, but it must be something wrong. He filled up various scary pictures and caught the nurse who came out and asked: "Why is it not over yet? "

"The mother is undergoing a blood transfusion and it will take some time."

When Xue Baoyi heard of the blood transfusion, the three souls and seven souls were all scared.

Feng Zhanling asked: "Didn't it mean that blood transfusion is not needed?" The results of prenatal examinations were all normal, and Fang Ideal was not anemic.

The nurse was used to seeing it, and calmly explained: "There is something wrong with the placenta detachment, and the situation is fairly stable, so the family need not be too nervous.

How can you not be nervous!

"ideal."

Xue Baoyi slapped the door: "Ideal," his nose was sore, "You have to hold on..."

Xue Zhonggeng could hardly see: "What does it look like crying and crying!"

Xue Baoyi turned her head and yelled at his dad: "It's not your wife who is inside, what do you know."

"..."

Had it not been for the wrong time, Xue Zhonggeng would have to take him out. Xue Zhonggeng turned to look at his father-in-law, who was also wiping tears.

"ideal."

"Ideal..."

Xue Baoyi began to cry...