Red, green, blue, purple, my God, what she saw was really a cloud with seven colors. This cloud was so big, it felt like it was about to cover the entire town.
Just when Xiaoxiao was still amazed by this colorful auspicious cloud, her stomach felt untimely pain.
She had suffered pain several times before, so Xiaoxiao didn't care because the pain would slowly dissipate after a while.
But damn, she had endured it for several minutes, but instead of slowly dissipating the pain, it actually got worse. It hurt so much, her stomach hurt like hell.
She couldn't help but groaned. Xue'er quickly turned her head and saw Xiaoxiao covering the room with a painful look on her face. She was frightened and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Ouch, it hurts. Oh my God, Xue'er, I seriously doubt, am I going to give birth?"
Xiaoxiao bit her lip and held on to Xueer who was weak. She felt a surge of heat gushing out from between her legs. Xiaoxiao's expression changed, she tightened Xueer's arm and said hurriedly, "Quick, help me into the house."
, I’m going to give birth.”
What just came out must be amniotic fluid.
"Aren't you going to give birth?"
Xue'er's eyes widened and her head suddenly became confused.
After Xiaoxiao's repeated urging, she hurriedly helped Xiaoxiao into the house.
"Sister, what should I do?"
She knew medical skills, but she didn't know how to deliver a baby, but her sister didn't allow her to be a midwife, saying that this child might be special and she couldn't hire a midwife.
How to do how to do?
Just when Xue'er was at a loss, she suddenly heard a nice male voice, "Go and boil some hot water, and make some ginseng soup quickly."
"oh oh.."
Xue'er responded and was about to turn around to boil hot water. She just took two steps and then stopped.
Who was talking to her just now?
He raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so beautiful..."
What a beautiful man...
Three thousand hair strands were loosely tied with a silver ribbon. The wind blew gently, and occasionally a few naughty hair strands would blow onto his beautiful face.
A white robe trimmed with gold covered his slender and straight body. In the wide sleeves, his hands as white and smooth as gelatin held a few strands of blue silk.