Pirate's Infinite Wings

Four hundred and eleventh chapters: calm down

But, are you sincere?

Maybe it’s too anxious now, things haven’t arrived yet, but in the eyes of these people, Fang Lang is anxious. He is either worried about the child, or his unborn child, or Gary, or his unborn grandson, or the child. .Or she is worried about whether her child is a man or a woman.

In short, in the eyes of these people, the three masters in the courtyard are all contradictory. It may be that the nature of gossip makes them feel very interesting. After all, things about big families, especially those of high officials like Fang Lang, are right. For them, it is indeed a good gossip topic.

But in fact, apart from Zhao Shi's heart still worrying about whether his grandchildren can be born safely, the three people's heart is the most important worry, and Luo Ling can be safe.

Over there, Fang Lang was considering whether to tell the children that if something happened, the children would be irrelevant.The important thing is to keep Carolina, but in the end he didn't do it. He only remembers that there is no such way in this era. Either mother and child are safe, or the child is dead, or the child is saved, but the mother cannot enjoy it.

But now, there was a scream in the room. These women seemed to be very common, but Fang Lang's screams touched his heart every time, and every word made his blood pressure rise and his heart beat faster.

The depression of this feeling made Fang Lang very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.In this era, when a woman has a child, as long as a man or even a husband can't enter, there are no restrictions on what a woman can't see. After all, this long couple has come down and Fang Lang has seen it.

He worries about another thing, saying that the more dirty a woman gives birth, the more important a man is, and the less he sees it, the more afraid it will bring bad luck.

Fang Lang certainly didn't believe it, but he still didn't dare to go in.After all, although he didn't believe it, his mother Zhao Jingshi believed it, especially now that Fang Lang has such a figure, she prefers these ghosts and gods, because his mother would not let him, Fang Lang could not resist.

Because of this, Fang Lang today is like a hot pot ant. Although he does not dance, he is definitely anxious.

Even if he went in, he couldn't help.Fang Lang, who didn't know anything about it, walked in and only did one thing. He knew it himself, but he couldn't help thinking of this idea in his heart.

"Now, calm down," Zhao Shi said, looking at his son like this, "my mother knows you are in a hurry, but it's useless to be anxious."

What does Zhang Fangfang want to say?At this time, there was always a scream in the room, and it stopped suddenly. At this moment, the sound suddenly disappeared, and Fang Lang changed his face suddenly. In other words, he felt very sad when he thought of the moment when the sound stopped.

"This may be...but..." Zhao Shi seemed to want to say something to calm Fang Lang, but after a long conversation, she couldn't say anything.Obviously, she had never experienced such a situation.

Zhao Shi's approach not only did not help Fang Lang, but made him even more worried.

"Don't do this, my lord," Zhuo Xue said, "we don't know what's going on inside, don't worry, let people go in and have a look."

Obviously, Zhuo Xue's words are very useful. Although Fang Lang's fear has not diminished because of this, he is obviously calm.

Zhuo Xue saw it and motioned to the side that an old mother walked into the room...