Chapter 120 Successfully Incarnated as a Daughter Slave (2 in 1)
The walls inside and outside the house were all painted white. Here, the door of one house was closed.
There were many people gathered outside the house, and Han Cheng was also here.
Of course, this time he is not the protagonist of these people. The protagonist is the anxious wizard with sweat on his forehead.
This is the Ministry of Health of the Qingque Lord Tribe.
The place where Han Cheng and others were was outside the delivery room.
When everyone in the tribe first gave birth, Han Cheng would help deliver the baby.
Of course, this was a long, long time ago.
After Liang was inspired to pursue these things and go further and further on this road, and in the process, more and more people in the tribe joined the ranks, and their proficiency in doing things became higher and higher.
, Han Chengcheng is no longer involved in these matters.
Because when it comes to work experience, these dedicated people in the tribe have already surpassed him.
Faced with this matter, Han Dashenzi was very happy and very happy to hear about it.
Because this shows that in these years, tribal medicine has not stood still, but has continued to develop forward.
Han Cheng looked at Wu who was sweating on his forehead and reached out to pat Wu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's okay. Liang is inside. His medical skills are the best in the tribe."
Hearing Han Cheng's words, Wu nodded, forced himself to calm down, and looked calm.
But this kind of thing couldn't last long. After a while, Wu couldn't help but kept walking back and forth here, and kept looking towards the closed door. His forehead was full of
beads of sweat,
Everyone was extremely anxious.
Seeing this, Han Cheng stopped offering words of comfort.
He has experienced this kind of thing of standing outside the delivery room waiting for the birth of the child. It is really a head-scratching and extremely painful process.
Especially listening to his wife's voice full of pain coming from inside, don't even mention this feeling!
Especially people who are experiencing this for the first time.
It was Wu's first time to experience such a thing. This was his first child. He had a child at an old age, so his feelings about these things were more obvious and stronger.
At this time, the witch can no longer pretend to not care at all in front of others.
He showed his anxiety and concern vividly.
No one will laugh at witches because of this, and they will think that witches are not majestic enough.
On the contrary, people in the tribe will feel that the witch is more respected because of this, and that the witch is kind and flesh-and-blood.
With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, he bows his head and is willing to be a Ruzi Niu.
This sentence was said by Master Lu, but it not only expresses Master Lu's mood, but also expresses the common views of many people on this matter.
In such suffering, time passed bit by bit.
The encouraging words in the delivery room, as well as the round voice that would make people feel miserable just listening to it, continued to be heard.
Wu was no longer pacing here at this time, but sat on a stone bench next to him.
This does not mean that he is not nervous, on the contrary, he is even more nervous. Sitting there, his hands and legs can't stop shaking slightly.
"Wu, it's okay."
Han Cheng walked by and said to Wu like this.
"Um."
Wu nodded vigorously to indicate that he understood, but the tension did not ease at all.
He couldn't control himself.
Han Cheng didn't say much when he saw this, he just stayed with him quietly here.
"Alone~wow~"
"Alone~wow~"
The baby's loud cry suddenly came from the room. It sounded a bit like a frog's cry, but also like a cat's cry.
Along with such cries, there were also shouts of surprise.
"It's born! It's born! It's born!"
When such a voice sounded, Wu, who was sitting here worried, suddenly stood up in excitement!
Perhaps because the action of standing up was too violent, the standing Wu couldn't help but shake a few times on the spot.
Han Cheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, worriedly.
He was really worried that something might happen to the witch, especially at such a joyful moment.
If something happens to Wu at this time, then a good thing will really turn into a bad thing!
"Wu, how's it going?"
Han Cheng asked eagerly.
"It's okay, I stood up too hard just now."
Wu stood here and shook his head and said this.
Then he walked quickly towards the delivery room.
The pace is steady and there is no unsteady stance like before.
Han Cheng couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this.
"Creak~"
The door of the delivery room opened from the inside, and a woman who had done the surgery showed her head with joy on her face.
"It's still very healthy. Yuan is fine too. It's a girl. Shenzi, Wu. Please wait for a while. After the child is cleaned and wrapped, you can then let you look after the child. Yuan also needs to clean up with our help.
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This woman, whose position in the tribe is that of a nurse, said this.
When she talked about this, she was very skillful. It was obvious that she was in charge of this work before, and she had said similar things many times before.
Wu heard this man's words at this time, and after learning that the child had been born and that mother and child were safe, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Although he was eager to see Yuan and his daughter at this time, when he heard what the nurse said, he still suppressed the eagerness in his heart and tried his best to behave as calmly as possible.
So anxious and seemingly indifferent...
During the waiting that Wu felt was very torturous, time passed little by little, and the closed door finally opened from the inside again.
Seeing such a scene, Wu Lian didn't hesitate for a moment, got up and walked into the room.
At this time, Wu could no longer care about male chauvinism and came to the delivery room in a hurry. His little daughter, who was not being held by anyone, came to Yuan's side first and lay down on the bed to see how Yuan was doing.
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Seeing that Yuan was fine and smiling weakly at him, and saying some comforting words, and still under Yuan's reminder, he let go of Yuan's hand, turned around and took the quilt from the nurse's hand.
His child was wrapped in a package. Looking at the child's red face, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Wu is a person who likes children. He often hugged the children in the tribe before. Now he was holding his own child. Although it was a newborn, he didn't feel any pain or was in a hurry.
"Hurry up and let me see."
After lying on the bed and waiting for a while, Jian Wu kept looking at the child while holding her in his arms, and couldn't help but urge him.
Hearing Yuan's urging, Wu held his soft little daughter and looked there, as if he had seen some beautiful scenery. Wu, who was completely immersed in it, woke up and quickly hugged his little daughter towards Yuan.
He walked over, leaned over to Yuan's side, and placed his little daughter, who didn't open her eyes, next to Yuan.
The oldest person in this tribe was extremely cautious in his movements at this time.
It's like holding a peerless treasure in your arms, worrying that it will be broken if you are not careful.
Yuan turned his head and saw the baby sleeping peacefully in the swaddling clothes. A smile suddenly broke out on his weak and tired face.
All the suffering I suffered before disappeared at this moment, and I felt that it was all worth it!
Ruhua came over at this time, holding a large bowl of egg tea that had just been made in her hand. It contained eight eggs and was covered with a layer of sugar.
This is a custom in the tribe and is exclusive to women who have just given birth!
At the beginning, the tribe raised few chickens and ducks, and the egg production could not increase. When a woman finished giving birth, the number of poached eggs she ate was much less than it is now.
But as the living conditions in the tribe continued to improve, the number of eggs gradually increased.
After women give birth to their children, it has become a custom to crack eight eggs at once, cook them and serve them to them to eat.
Such a bowl of food, which is very precious among the tribe, can not only increase nutrition for the mother, but also replenish the physical strength consumed by the mother during the birth process, allowing them to recover as quickly as possible.
Of course, due to different personal constitutions, not every mother can eat so many eggs in one go.
If you can't eat, you can give it to your husband, or you can keep it until you want to eat.
Wu took the bowl of egg tea from Ruhua's hand, placed it on the side, then supported Yuan with his hand, helping Yuan sit up and lean on the bed behind him.
Then he took the bowl of egg tea very considerately, brought it to Yuan's mouth, picked up a hard-boiled egg with chopsticks, and blew on the egg very carefully for a while to cool it down.
After that, I started to feed Yuan.
Yuan wanted to eat it by herself, but Wu refused and insisted on feeding Yuan herself.
The things that I cared about in the past are suddenly not worth mentioning now.
Han Cheng had already walked to the edge of the room, wanting to come in with Bai Xuemei to see Yuan and the child, but after seeing such a scene, he pulled Bai Xuemei out and avoided it.
Otherwise, he felt that he would be starved to death by this big pot of old dog food...
That night, after giving birth to the child, Yuan Yuan, who had almost recovered her physical strength and had no other symptoms, came out of the delivery room and headed towards the room where she and Wu lived.
Yuan hugged his and Wu's little daughter, Wu supported Yuan by the side, and the family of three walked forward like this.
The circle moves very steadily.
This is the benefit of Shunsheng.
Although it was painful at the time, the postpartum recovery was very fast. It was far from comparable to the caesarean section, which was less painful at the time but extremely painful after delivery.
Of course, with the current medical level in the tribe, something as difficult as a caesarean section has never happened...
People change, and sometimes some people's changes are particularly sudden and fast.
Just like witchcraft.
It is obvious to all in the tribe how much the shaman loves rabbits and how much he likes to feed rabbits.
But since Yuan gave birth to a child and Wu had a biological little daughter, everything changed.
The witch no longer did what he did before. When he had nothing to do, he would get grass for the rabbit. When he had nothing to do, he would lie there and feed the rabbit, murmured to talk to the rabbit, and hugged a rabbit and petted it a few times.
Nowadays, Wu is a very homebody, and his biggest hobby is to stay in his room.
To be precise, I was lying on the edge of the kang for a long time.
He did nothing, just lay there silently, looking at his little daughter.
The younger daughter basically ignores the witch. Her biggest hobby is sleeping and then crying.
You cry when you wet the bed, you cry when you poop, you cry when you are hungry, and you cry when you feel uncomfortable anywhere on your body.
Crying is her greatest magic weapon.
But even like this, Wu never felt angry. Even if the little guy tormented people, his heart was warm.
And he is very happy to serve his little daughter.
Of course, Wu is lying here watching, but sometimes he is not so honest. He is not willing to be lonely, and sometimes he will say something to the little guy, and will stretch out his fingers to gently touch the little guy's face.
Or extend your fingers for the little one to hold.
Even though the little daughter basically ignored Wu during this process, Wu still had a lot of fun, and the wrinkles on his old face became layered together.
Sometimes, the evil witch would hold his little daughter's two little jios in his hands and press them gently with his fingers.
The little guy's little lio is pink and soft to the touch, not to mention how comfortable it is.
It’s simply hard to put it down.
As he pressed it, Wu couldn't help but bring his old face closer, holding his little daughter's little crotch in his hand, and pressed it against his face, and sometimes he couldn't help but kiss her twice.
Not to mention how rare it is.
Madoka, who was sitting on the edge, saw Wu's appearance, and quietly stretched out his legs, and looked at Wu with expectation and hints.
Then Wu, who looked disgusted, pushed him aside without hesitation.
Hum, how can this woman's feet be as fragrant as her little daughter's little jiojio, and how can she be as charming as her own daughter's little jiojio?
After pushing Yuan's feet aside, Wu once again held his little girl's little jiojio in the palm of his hand.
Such disparate treatment made Yuan Yuan a little angry and a little funny, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Wu.
Wu ignored this and just kept playing with his precious little daughter here.
This deep, irrepressible father's love is almost overwhelming!
Before having a child of his own, Wu didn't know what it would be like to have a child of his own.
Now that Yuan gave birth to a little daughter for him, Wu Chenggong reincarnated into a "daughter slave", and it was a very serious kind, much more serious than Han Cheng, a person from later generations.
After about ten days, people in the tribe often saw the witch holding the baby in his arms, wandering around the tribe when nothing happened, making faces at the child from time to time, and making some strange noises to amuse the child.
, talk to the child.
The witch who used to be very image-conscious in front of the tribe now has no taboos...
