Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 309
After You Qian became pregnant, she ate strictly according to the dietitian's diet. Although her body didn't become bloated, her stomach was not small, so her weight was still very heavy.

She just climbed a mountain, and her stomach, which had not moved for a few days, suddenly moved so quickly, which frightened You Qian. It was her first time giving birth, and she had no experience. She had communicated with Aunt He and the midwife many times. , After hearing countless theories, when the end came, I still panicked and forgot everything.

You Qian felt a burst of pain in her lower abdomen, and her face paled immediately: "Song Zhicheng, I may be about to give birth."

and then?
After she finished speaking, she clearly saw that Song Zhicheng, who had always been calm, calm, and unflappable, suddenly changed his face: "What did you say?"

You Qian broke into a cold sweat in pain: "I'm going to give birth..."

Song Zhicheng originally followed her slowly with his hands behind his back, but suddenly rushed to her side and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?"

You Qian wanted to scold him for talking nonsense.

Song Zhicheng didn't hear her answer, so he walked around in a hurry, and then called the doctors in the castle to ask everyone to prepare, and someone came down the mountain to meet him.

After arranging the matter almost in the blink of an eye, only a moment later, the flustered Song Zhicheng suddenly became calm and calm. He fixedly looked at You Qian and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

Song Zhicheng's voice was calm to the point of indifference, and the expression on his face was even more serious.

But it was very strange, because he was so calm that everything was under control, and You Qian's restlessness suddenly followed Song Zhicheng's calmness and calmness, and gradually eased.

Considering the distance between the top and the bottom of the mountain, Song Zhicheng originally wanted to carry her down the mountain, but he was afraid that carrying her would oppress her stomach and make her hurt even more.

After thinking for a moment, Song Zhicheng stretched out his arms without saying a word, holding You Qian firmly in his arms.

The stomach hurts very much, the little guy inside is constantly rebelling, constantly squeezing out, the pain is so painful that You Qian's teeth are chattering, the whole body is shaking, and he can't help crying.

Song Zhicheng's face was sullen and his mouth was pursed. From his face, there was no trace of anxiety in him.

You Qian caught a glimpse of his indifference by accident, and couldn't help saying loudly: "Song Zhicheng, you bastard, I'm going to die of pain, and you still don't say a word."

I don't know how to comfort her.

Although divorced, she is still giving birth to him.

All of a sudden, she just wanted to hear what he had to say, instead of being like a saw-jawed gourd, keeping silent for a long time.

After a while, he didn't speak, and You Qian was so angry that he began to curse.

Song Zhicheng just listened to her talking, pursing his lips, the thin lips that were full of color gradually turned white, his forehead began to sweat profusely, he let You Qian scold him, scratch him, still bored don't say anything.

Along the way, even though he walked in a hurry, every time he took a step, he walked very steadily, and he never staggered once.

You Qian cursed and cursed, and suddenly burst into tears again.

At that time they were still halfway up the mountain, still some distance away from the castle. Song Zhicheng saw that she had stopped crying, and instead scolded him vigorously, comforted him, and let her scold him, but now he heard her cry again She was anxious, at a loss, and didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say awkwardly: "Don't cry, the doctor said you shouldn't cry when you have a baby."

You Qian was stunned, he knew it.

But the puerpera who was on the verge of pain didn't have any reason at all, she just wanted to get angry at him, thinking of all kinds of things, she got angry when she saw him, so she opened her mouth, and then cursed again.

Song Zhicheng heaved a sigh of relief: "You curse softly."

You Qian bared her teeth fiercely and said, "Are you afraid of being overheard and shameless? I want to curse loudly! I want everyone in the vicinity to know the stupid things you did."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "I'm afraid that if you scold too hard, you won't have the energy to have a baby later."

You Qian was even more furious: "Don't worry, I will help you to give birth to the child even if I die."

Song Zhicheng's figure paused slightly, he was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "I won't let you die."

Just after a wave of pain, another wave came immediately, You Qian gritted her teeth and endured silently. She buried herself in the hollow of his shoulder, breathing the familiar cold and hard taste of him, she was inexplicably relieved, but her mouth Li just couldn't help being brave, and even raised an enduring question: "If something really happens to me, will you protect the big or the small?"

Song Zhicheng said with a sullen face, "Bao Da."

You Qian was stunned for a while, but didn't react for a while.

Song Zhicheng said softly, "But I promise you and the child will be fine."

The corners of You Qian's mouth trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she kept her mouth shut. Why did she say Baoda without any hesitation, thinking she would be moved?
What's the use of being moved by her?

Afterwards, You Qian kept her mouth shut and walked down the mountain in silence.

Aunt He, Song De, doctors, midwives and others were rushing up the mountain. When seeing two people, Aunt He was so anxious that she couldn't stand still and muttered, "Oh, I really shouldn't have gone up the mountain at that time."

"If you don't go up the mountain, you don't need to launch it on the mountain."

"Doctor, take a look, how are the adults and children?"

Song Zhicheng put You Qian on the stretcher. The experienced doctor went over to take a look and nodded calmly: "Okay, it's not yet time to give birth, so don't be nervous."

When You Qian was being hugged by the doctor, she glanced out of the corner of her eye at Song Zhicheng who was following behind. His arms were still open to hug her, but his face was obviously relaxed after a false alarm.

From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, Song Zhicheng drove down the mountain in just 10 minutes, which usually takes four to five or ten minutes. Afterwards, everyone was surprised.

Immediately afterwards, You Qian thought that the pain she experienced from falling on the mountain was the greatest pain, but she didn't expect that every minute and every second after that would be even more painful. What the hell was said.

later.

Her baby was born.

It was a normal delivery, a big fat boy weighing 6.8 catties.

Aunt He held the child and wept with joy.

When You Qian heard Aunt He say that she was a mess, she kept cursing Song Zhicheng in her mouth, calling him a bastard, a hooligan, a shameless, disgusting smelly man... and Song Zhicheng sat calmly outside the door, Listen to her scolding.

When Aunt He said this, You Qian's face turned red instantly.She scolded him, and she knew it herself, but she didn't know that he had been listening calmly, and in front of so many doctors, nurses and servants, listening calmly.

Then, I accidentally heard Aunt He say that Song Zhicheng's two arms, because he carried her down the mountain, hadn't recovered for several days, and he couldn't even hold his 6.8 catties son...

　Updated \(^o^)/~
　　With Mr. Song's personality, it is easier to suffer when flirting with girls.

　　
　
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