Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1602 Give birth and give birth
The labor pains came wave after wave, Rong Jiu couldn't help crying out in pain, but she held back her breath and said, "Master, I'm nervous when you're here, and when I get nervous, I won't be able to give birth, you go out, You go out first."

Shen Cheng looked at her begging eyes, and finally agreed to him: "Okay, I'll be outside."

"Ah."

Shen Cheng planted a kiss on her forehead and stroked her cheek before leaving the dormitory. As soon as Shen Cheng left, Rong Jiu couldn't bear it any longer, with a pained look on his face, he said to the female doctor, "Give me that towel." .”

The female doctor obeyed, took a towel and handed it to her: "Princess,"

Rong Jiu folded the towel and bit it tightly, not letting out a cry of pain. The labor pains intensified, and his body was already drenched in cold sweat.

When Aunt Song learned that Rong Jiu was about to give birth, she hurried over with Uncle Lu, Ling Yue and Mu Feng were also very nervous.

Shen Cheng stood outside the dormitory, staring closely at the closed door, and asked Li uneasily: "Mother, why is there no movement at all?"

Although he has never seen a woman give birth, he also knows that when she is in labor, she screams loudly and miserably. Mrs. Li doesn't know what's going on inside, and said: "Maybe it's not yet time to give birth."

Aunt Song also said: "It's just the labor pains, not so fast, if you yell at the beginning, you will try your best in the end, and you won't have the strength to regenerate."

Shen Cheng's voice was a little anxious: "How long will it take?"

Some people can't give birth after two days and two nights of pain, but it's hard to say this to make him worry. Mrs. Li and Mrs. Song looked at each other and thought about it: "If it's quick, they will give birth in two or three hours."

"Two or three hours?" Shen Cheng frowned, seeing Rong Jiu enduring the pain earlier, he wished he could give birth to her.

Seeing his tense expression, Mrs. Li said: "Women have to go through this test to give birth. There are stable women and female doctors. It will be fine. Don't worry."

Although Mrs. Li said so, she was very nervous in her heart. It is too dangerous for a woman to give birth to a child.

As time passed, Shen Cheng became more anxious and nervous. At this moment, the cook came over with bird's nest porridge: "Madam, the porridge is ready."

Li said: "Give it to me."

"Mom, let me go in."

"Don't go in and cause trouble."

After saying something, Mrs. Li went in with the bird's nest porridge, and saw Rong Jiu biting the towel, her whole body looked like she had been fished out of the water, and her eye circles immediately turned red.

No wonder I didn't hear any noise outside, it turned out that I was afraid that Shen Cheng would be worried, so I endured it alone.

"Jiu Niang, come, have some porridge." Li took off the towel she was biting, and fed the porridge to her mouth.

Rong Jiu was in so much pain that he had no energy left. After drinking a bowl of porridge, he felt that his physical strength had increased a lot.

After Mrs. Li went in, she didn't come out again. Shen Cheng saw that he brought hot water in from time to time, and another basin of bloody water came out, his heart ached, but he never heard Rong Jiu's cry of pain, and his heart became more and more anxious. Getting anxious, he raised his foot and rushed in, even Mrs. Song couldn't stop her.

Shen Cheng hurriedly rushed towards Rong Jiu, only to hear Wen Po say: "Princess, if you push harder, you will soon see the end."

Rong Jiu was so weak that she had no strength left, but in the next moment, a warm and strong hand held her.

Rong Jiu looked at the visitor in a daze, and saw Shen Cheng's eyes filled with distress and pity, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

Shen Cheng removed the towel from her mouth, his eyes were slightly red: "It's okay, I'm here, Ah Jiu, I'm here."

"Sister-in-law, ah."

Rong Jiu tightly grasped Shen Cheng's hand, and cried out in pain, Shen Cheng's heart ached, and his voice was as soft as a spring breeze: "Ah Jiu, hold on a little longer, soon, soon Mi'er will come out .”

Rong Jiu nodded weakly, and Shen Cheng held her hand, as if giving her endless strength, and amid another heart-piercing cry of pain, a clear cry of a baby resounded.

(End of this chapter)