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Chapter 1868

Chapter 1868

Rong Yue counted on her fingers and said, "No, it will take almost half a month to give birth."

"Sometimes it will be in advance." Mrs. Yao is an experienced person after all.

Rong Yue shook her head, "No, I've asked. My belly is as big as a gong. It's probably a daughter. A daughter will only delay but not advance, and a son will advance."

"You know a lot."

Rong Yue lamented, "I have been studying the matter of having children for a long time. Now I don't know whether it's me or him who doesn't live up to expectations. I just can't get pregnant. I'm really anxious. When the monthly letter comes, I

I just wanted to kill someone, and I kicked down the fence in my backyard several times."

Mrs. Yao smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, it's all about fate."

Rong Yue shrugged, "I can see it now. After all, my husband and I have been waiting for so many years. We can wait for many years to have a child. We need to take care of the sixth child first."

Speaking of Lao Liu, her eyes were filled with bright smiles, radiant and radiant. Mrs. Yao subconsciously looked away, and couldn't help but think of what Yuan Qingling said, and her face turned hot.

She had once looked at a person with such eager eyes. Unfortunately, it was a long time ago and that person was not worthy of being entrusted with him for the rest of his life. He was a scumbag.

When Yuan Qingling came back from the Ruyi Room, she felt more and more sore and sore in her back. She couldn't lie down, let alone stand up, as if her waist was about to break.

"Should we ask the imperial doctor to come over and take a look?" Aunt Xi asked worriedly.

Yuan Qing Ling said: "It should be nothing, it's just that I bent over hard just now."

Man'er said: "Then you carry it on your back and I will rub it for you."

Yuan Qingling sat on the stool, supported the table with her hands, and leaned forward slightly. Man'er gently rubbed her back for a while, then she waved her hand, "No, I have to go to the Ruyi Room again.

.”

"Going again?" Mrs. Yao was startled, "You just came back."

"I may have had a bad stomach, and I fell hard." Yuan Qingling stood up, and after taking two steps, she felt something was wrong, so she stood still, and then looked at Mrs. Yao with some despair, "Oh my God, I

I feel like I can’t wait to go to Ruyi Room.”

Mrs. Yao shouted, "What's going on? What did you eat in the morning?"

She stretched out her hand to support Yuan Qingling and turned around to tell Aunt Xi, "Mommy, call the imperial doctor over quickly. It's not good to have a bad stomach at this time."

After that, he and Ah Si walked in tandem, supported Yuan Qingling and walked out of the door, heading straight to Ruyi's room.

Grandma Xi also hurriedly went to find the imperial doctor.

Yuan Qingling squatted in Ruyi's room for a while, and the feeling of falling sharply did not go away. She began to feel that something was getting worse. She stood up and opened the door, "Help me back, I think I'm going to give birth."

"Ah?" Mrs. Yao was only shocked now. She hurriedly carried Yuan Qing Ling back to the side hall like a duck. As soon as she helped her to the bed and lay down, the amniotic fluid rushed away, and Man'er hurriedly undressed her.

, as soon as he took it off, he saw a black head popping out. Man'er was so frightened that he screamed, stepped back and fell to the ground.

"Coming out?" Mrs. Yao was also frightened. She had given birth but had never delivered a baby before. "How could it be so fast? Rong Yue, wait for me with a kitchen knife?"

"kitchen knife?"


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