When it was stretched to the extreme, the strings in my head exploded with a bang.
The scene from his childhood reappeared in Qiao Yaozu's mind.
Qiao Yaozu raised his face.
His face was very pale, as if he had been placed in a freezer so cold that all his energy and blood were gone.
He stared at Qiao Shaoting: "Wife, I choose my wife."
Qiao Shaoting didn't talk nonsense.
He directly picked up the phone.
"Dudududu!"
The call was hung up by Qiao Shaoting.
…
Although Qiao Yaozu remained silent, Bai Xiaoru seemed to be immersed in his own world and kept mumbling to himself until he heard a harsh "beep beep beep" sound.
The phone was hung up!
Bai Xiaoru's body was shaken.
This voice was like a pair of invisible hands, pulling Bai Xiaoru back to reality.
She glanced at her phone blankly, but said: "Isn't the young master coming?"
It was obviously just a question, but it made other people feel a deep sadness.
The doctor and nurse turned their heads, their eyes a little red.
Mrs. Qiao was also a little stunned.
After waiting for a while, Mrs. Qiao said: "If you don't come, I won't come. Just give birth to the child well. As long as you give birth to the child, I won't treat you badly."
Bai Xiaoru said nothing.
Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.
The pain was still sweeping over him, but Bai Xiaoru seemed not to feel it anymore.
She just stared at the ceiling, her eyes straight.
From Mrs. Qiao's perspective, it's actually a bit scary.
Mrs. Qiao was extremely anxious.
What the hell is going on with this Yaozu!
I usually tell him not to look for Bai Xiaoru, but he will come looking for her even if he doesn't listen!
Now let him come looking! But he doesn’t come looking anymore!
"Go and have a look, see what's wrong with her now, how many fingers have been opened!" Mrs. Qiao urged the doctor again.
The doctor immediately stepped forward to examine Bai Xiaoru.
"Old lady, seven fingers have been opened." The doctor looked happy after the examination.
Surprise also flashed across Mrs. Qiao's face: "It's seven fingers, that's good, that's good! You can enter the delivery room!"
…
Originally, doctors and nurses had to help Bai Xiaoru enter the delivery room.
But seeing Bai Xiaoru in this condition, she couldn't walk, so the doctor and several nurses worked together to carry Bai Xiaoru into the delivery room.
Fortunately, although Bai Xiaoru was pregnant, her body was thin and her weight was at that level, so she wasn't too heavy, so it was easy to lift her.
After arriving in the delivery room, the doctor asked Bai Xiaoru to breathe hard.
"Ms. Bai, breathe with me now. Seven fingers have been opened. The next step will be soon. Come on, follow me!" The doctor encouraged Bai Xiaoru.
Bai Xiaoru seemed like he couldn't hear the doctor's words.
After entering the delivery room, she didn't stare at the ceiling, but at her belly.
That bulging belly.
It's like a huge balloon.
It will break as soon as you prick it.
Yes, it will break as soon as you prick it.
Just like the human heart.
Even after going through so many things, even though it seems indestructible, it is actually still fragile and vulnerable to a single blow. It just fell into pieces with just such a light blow.
"Ms. Bai, come on, it's already at nine fingers, come on!"
The doctor's words reached my ears again.
At this moment, a huge pain like crushing his body rushed toward Bai Xiaoru.
The pain was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and Bai Xiaoru cried out in pain.
She clutched the armrest of the delivery bed tightly, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
"It hurts!" Bai Xiaoru shouted.
The doctor said: "Ms. Bai, come on, we'll be out soon, come on! One, two, three, breathe with me, come on!"
Bai Xiaoru wanted to breathe hard and cheer up, but for some reason, the figure of Qiao Yaozu suddenly flashed through his mind.
His strength suddenly disappeared, leaving only bone-crushing sadness.
"Miss Bai, hurry up, come on!" The doctor was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
Bai Xiaoru's hand holding the armrest had blue veins.
She also wanted to work hard.
But he just didn't have any strength.
The doctor here also saw that Bai Xiaoru was really weak.
As a last resort, she began to press Bai Xiaoru's belly to help the baby be born.
The doctor's pressure made Bai Xiaoru even more painful.
Her body subconsciously wanted to curl up, but the nurse held her legs firmly.
"Be patient, the child's head is about to come out."
It was as if something was desperately falling down in his body, and at the same time, the pain was disappearing little by little.
In the last moment, there was no pain at all.
And the body suddenly became empty.
"Wow!"
A loud baby cry was heard.
At the same time, the door of the delivery room was pushed open.
After all, Mrs. Qiao couldn't bear it anymore and came in.
When the nurse saw Mrs. Qiao coming in, she immediately held the baby boy to Mrs. Qiao and said, "Madam, it's a boy."
Mrs. Qiao smiled with wrinkles on her face.
"Yaozu's son, this is Yaozu's son! He is a descendant of my Qiao family!"
"..."
Listening to the baby's cries and Mrs. Qiao's joyful words, Bai Xiaoru tried his best to open his eyes wide.
Her head turned in the direction of Mrs. Qiao.
She wanted to see what her child looked like.
But the pupils seemed to have lost focus, and they couldn't see clearly.
Finally, Mrs. Qiao brought the baby boy to Bai Xiaoru.
She said: "Look, this is your child."
If it hadn't been for the way Bai Xiaoru talked into the mobile phone that made Mrs. Qiao a little moved, she would never have taken the initiative to hold the child in front of Bai Xiaoru.
Bai Xiaoru stared at the baby boy with his eyes motionless.
This baby boy looks very much like Qiao Yaozu.
The eyes, nose, and mouth are almost as if they were carved out of the same mold.
Thinking of the eldest young master, Bai Xiaoru's heart felt as if it had been "swiped" by a sharp knife, and blood gushed out.
She doesn't blame the eldest young master.
Not surprising!
She only has herself to blame.
I blame myself for having delusions that I shouldn't have even though I am as humble as grass.
In a daze, the scene of being injured in class resurfaced when I was a child.
She was born as a servant, and there was no reform in the Northern Kingdom at that time. As servants like them, they were inherently inferior. Even if they went to school, they were different from ordinary children. They had to receive servant education from an early age.
There was a very strict teacher who taught them, and he also looked down upon them, children from lower-class families. Every time he came to class, he would say: "You must remember that you were born to be servants, and it is your duty to serve your master.
You will have a miserable life for the rest of your life, and this will never change!"
…
It was getting dark, like a huge black cloth covering the sky over the entire North City.
Mrs. Qiao is finally back.
Although he looked tired, he couldn't hide his joy.
She found Qiao Shaoting and told Qiao Shaoting that Bai Xiaoru had given birth to a son.
Qiao Shaoting had expected it, but he didn't have much reaction after hearing it.