My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 452 So Ugly

Spring returns to the earth, and the ice and snow melt.

Except for the remote and cold north, most of the regions have already bloomed in spring.

The mysterious land of Miaojiang exudes a strong vitality again.

A shrill cry came from one of the most complete houses in Baimiao Village.

"Mum, Lian'er doesn't want to have a baby anymore, it hurts too much."

Qinglian's painful voice came from the room, weakly.

"Silly boy, don't talk nonsense, you're going to be born soon, you're going to be born soon, use your strength, and you're going to be a mother." Wu Zhi's Anwei's voice came out.

"Liu Mingzhi, I hate you, you big whore, why don't you come? Come and see me, I can't hold on any longer."

Wushi wiped off the dense sweat on Qinglian's forehead with a hot towel: "Wuge's family, hurry up and fetch a basin of clean hot water."

A plainly dressed woman hurried out of the room holding a wooden basin beside her.

A large group of Miao people outside the door saw the woman coming out and hurriedly surrounded them: "The Wuge family, what's the matter, is the holy girl gone?"

"Yeah, why hasn't it been born for so long, can't it be a dystocia?"

A large group of people glared at the man fiercely: "Shut your crow's mouth."

The man shrank his head aggrieved: "I also made the worst plan."

Wu Ge also looked at his mother-in-law worriedly: "Feng, the saint is not in danger, is she?"

Wuge's wife glared at the surrounding crowd fiercely: "Everyone spread out, I haven't seen a woman give birth to a child, what does it look like around here, and how can I get water if I get in the way? If something goes wrong, you are responsible ?"

A group of people suddenly turned into birds and beasts and scattered away.

Wu Sang smoked the pipe in his mouth: "Wu Ge, have you asked the shopkeeper Fan in Chengdu Mansion to send a letter? It's been a few days and there is no news."

Wu Ge looked at Wu Sang with a wry smile: "Uncle, I really went, and shopkeeper Fan also said that he had sent out a letter."

Wu Sang scratched his neck with the pipe in his hand: "Supposedly, Mr. Liu should have arrived five days ago, why is there no news at all? He won't abandon the saint, right?"

"Uncle, it can't be, you know, he has collected tens of thousands of dans of food for us with a letter from the saint, and he doesn't seem to be a heartless person, and shopkeeper Fan often comes to visit with various gifts. .”

Wu Sang thought about the pipe for a while and said, "It's broken. The road has been blocked by heavy snow for so long, so you won't get lost, right? There are so many miasmas in the Miao border, if you enter it by mistake, it will be broken."

Wuge raised his head and thought for a while: "Granduncle, can't you? Brother Wumu is waiting in Chengdu Mansion. If he leads the way, he won't get lost. Don't always think about the bad things. You might encounter a herd of wild beasts. "

Wu Sang looked embarrassed, and the pipe in his hand shone on Wu Ge's leg: "Get out, if you can't talk, talk less."

"Wow"

A childish and loud cry pierced the sky, bringing life to this quiet village.

"gave birth."

"It was born, that's great."

"Finally born."

A group of people happily congratulated each other, and those who didn't know thought that their daughter-in-law had given birth to a fat boy.

Mrs. Wuge ran out in a hurry: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way, there is another one!"

A group of Ziren stared dumbfounded at Mrs. Wuge who ran to fill the water.

It turned out to be twins.

The originally happy group of people turned embarrassing. Are twins a good thing?Of course it is a good thing, a good thing of double happiness.

But it is also not a good thing. According to the ancient medical level, the possibility of twins dying is more than five times that of one child.

This is also why when people heard about the twins, not only did they not look happy, but they were full of worries. They were a little helpless in the face of twin midwives in the town, let alone a remote place like Miaojiang!

After waiting anxiously, there was another cry of a baby in the room.

But before they were happy, another baby's cry came, and the three newborn children seemed to be comparing whose voice was louder.

"Three?"

"Is this a pig?"

It was the same guy who retracted his head under the eyes of a group of people.

"How about the saint?"

"The saint is not in danger, is she?"

"Is the mother and child safe?"

No matter how anxious they are, they are not qualified to step into the house. In ancient times, this was an unknown behavior.

Wu Zhi looked at Qinglian who was lying on the bed as if collapsed, and kept wiping the sweat from her forehead with a hot towel in her hand, and said in a tone full of pity, "Poor child, it's really hard for you."

Qinglian's lips were dry and her face was pale: "My child, my child."

Wu Zhi took a step back, and three babies who were wrapped in dry silk came up beside the bed: "Saint, the children are fine, look how loudly they cry."

Qinglian's face exuded a maternal radiance: "I want to hug, boy or girl?"

"Two girls, one with a handle, the saint will be blessed in the future."

Wushi stopped the three women and covered Qinglian with a quilt: "Rest well now, the child's mother will take care of you, and I will show you when you recover your strength, be obedient."

Qinglian looked at Wushi pleadingly, Wuzhi still shook her head seriously: "Listen to what my mother said, and have a good rest."

Qinglian nodded weakly: "Xiaolong."

A fiery red shadow shot from the roof to Qinglian's bedside, mediating around the pale Qinglian.

Qinglian smiled softly: "Go and see your little master, you must protect them well in the future."

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, and began to tentatively crawl towards the baby in the arms of the three women.

The three women didn't feel the slightest panic, and let the little dragon climb onto their bodies.

Xiaolong spit out snake letters, touched the scents of the three babies' withered fingers one by one, mediated for a while, and returned to Qinglian's bed, shaking his body.

Gently patted Xiaolong's tongue: Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled: "Go."

Xiaolong hissed twice and slowly disappeared into the room.

"Son, take a break. Grandma has prepared a big nourishing chicken soup for you. When you wake up, you will take good care of your body."

"Thank you, Mom."

About half an hour later, the sleeping Qinglian suddenly opened her eyes: "My child, my child."

The woman who was holding three babies in the room woke up immediately: "Saint, where are the children here, don't worry."

Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the child in the arms of the three women: "Let me hug you!"

"Okay, saint, be careful, the newborn baby is very delicate."

"I see."

Qing Lian bit her lower lip after taking the child from the woman's hands, her face extremely tangled.

"I'll look at those two."

Looking at the child in the arms of the two women, Qinglian's expression became more tangled, and she felt that life would be worse than death.

"Saint, what's wrong?"

Qinglian sighed depressingly: "Sisters-in-law, although the mother does not think the child is ugly, but this is too ugly, not as good-looking as the monkeys in the mountains?"

Several women looked at each other, and laughed with their heads sullen, Qinglian was inexplicable.

Looking at the child in her arms, Qing Lian wanted to find a trace of Young Master Liu from the child, but no matter how she looked at it, she looked as ugly as a monkey, even uglier than a monkey.

"call"

There was continuous sound of horseshoes outside, and Qinglian was overjoyed: "Liu Lang!"

PS: I have something to do today, so I can only guarantee three more
(End of this chapter)