"Hush." ​​Leng Xiao made a silence gesture to her and looked at her affectionately: "Yu'er, don't say so much, drink medicine."

"Okay." Chen Biyu nodded, took the medicine bowl, and swallowed it: for Brother Xiao, for the children in her belly, for the happiness of their family of three, she fought once.

After the medicine went down, the lower abdomen burst into severe pain. The pain was menacing. The painful Chen Biyu hugged his stomach and said: "It hurts ... it hurts ..."

Leng Xiao leaned over and picked up Chen Biyu, hugged her and ran to the nearest room, running and comforting her: "Don't be afraid, giving birth to a child, it won't hurt ..."

"Yuer knows ..." Chen Biyu whispered, his face pale and pale, and his forehead also exuded a thin layer of cold sweat from the pain.

In the room, the delivery bed, ginseng, hot water, etc. needed for production are ready. After cold flute put Chen Biyu on the delivery bed, waiting for the maid next to it, the stable women swarmed up and changed clothes for Chen Biyu. Cover the quilt ...

The maid, Wenpo, and Chen Biyu didn't know any of them, and a panic burst into her heart, her small hand tightly grasped the sleeve of the cold flu that straightened her body, and looked at him pitifully, "Brother Xiao, Yuer is afraid ... "

"Don't be afraid." Leng Xiao reached out and took Chen Biyu's hand, gently comforting: "These people are arranged by me personally, and I can believe it ..."

"But ... Yuer is still a little worried ... Brother Brother Xiao can stay and accompany Yuer ..." Chen Biyu looked at Leng Xiao with red eyes, and the pitiful appearance, people could not help but feel compassionate.

Leng Xiao's heart is also soft, and her eyes are softer: "I also want to stay with Yu'er, but I don't understand production, and I can't help if I stay, maybe it will add chaos ..."

"Brother Xiao ..."

"Yu'er, I'm not leaving, I'll be waiting for you outside ... When you're in safe production, I'll come in and meet you right away, OK ..." Leng Xiao looked down at Chen Biyu, her dark eyes filled with drowning eyes People's autumn.

Chen Biyu's perseverance disappeared instantly, and he reluctantly released the cold flute: "Okay." Everything was listened to by Brother Xiao.

"Then we will see you later." Leng Xiao looked at Chen Biyu with a slight smile, and walked out of the door step by step.

Watching Leng Xiao walk out of the room, Chen Biyu's beautiful eyes were slightly dim, and then she felt that her abdomen was already a pain in her heart. She couldn't help crying: "ache ..."

"Mrs. don't be afraid ... it's the way to have a baby ..." Wenpo stepped forward and gently stroked her chest to comfort her, while talking to her kindly.

Seeing Chen Biyu gradually relax, Wenpo looked up at the young ladies, and her sympathetic face had settled down: "Don't be stunned, come here to help ... Madam is drinking oxytocin to give birth, and having a baby soon ..."

As time passed, Leng Xiao was standing outside the door, listening to Chen Biyu's cry of pain in the room, which was higher than one, faint, and a gentle comforting voice from Wenpo was mixed out ...

The little maids were carrying copper basins in and out, and the figure from time to time seemed to be a little impatient, and he stopped a little maid who came out of the room: "How is it?"

Xiaomao leaned back and said, "Houhouye, there is no production yet ..."

Why hasn't it been produced yet?The oxytocin has obviously been consumed for almost half an hour ...

Leng Xiao frowned, puzzled. In the room, the sound of Wen Ping's command came looming: "Madam ... I can already produce ... hard, hard ..."