Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 265 She will be more beautiful and happier (final chapter)

Her stomach tightened and tightened, the pain lasted for a few seconds, and then dissipated quickly. Even if she had never given birth, she knew it was contractions.

"Ah? Is she going to give birth?"

Everyone suddenly became nervous. Even Chengyou stopped saying anything and obediently let Wan Yue take him away from Xue Lan's arms.

"Auntie is going to give birth to a little sister?"

Wan Yue quickly covered her son's mouth: "It's the little brother."

Chengyou took her hand away and said in confusion: "But daddy said he wanted a little sister, and I want a little sister too."

Wan Yue gouged out Song Chengye, blaming him. Every day, she was harassing her to have another daughter. If the general heard this, it would be bad if he was blamed.

Song Hengye's mind was not here at all. When he heard his wife crying out in pain, he immediately carried her back to the yard.

The small kitchen began to boil pots of hot water, and various soups and medicines were set up and boiled in advance. The midwife was waiting outside the door immediately, and the imperial doctors also hurried over with medicine boxes on their backs.

The entire Duke's Mansion was nervously but orderly looking forward to the arrival of new life.

After Gu Qingyou's first contraction, she had no more contractions. Seeing everyone in such a fight, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. She looked at Xue Lan, who was pale and unaware, and said, "Mom, I don't feel pain anymore. How about letting everyone go back first?”

"The first birth will be slower, but it is also the most dangerous. I would rather have trouble than take it lightly."

Xue Lan's hand holding her daughter trembled slightly. The scene of Wan Yue giving birth rolled around in her mind, making her feel fear for no reason.

Wan Yuesheng was a fierce and energetic woman, and her physical condition was infinitely better than that of a noble girl from the capital. She even encountered dystocia when giving birth. Although Youyou exercised frequently, her body was weak after all. What if... She quickly shook her head and put away those bad things. The thought was driven away from my mind, and I turned back to ask Shuangsheng.

"Are the ginseng slices ready?"

Shuang Jiang came forward with a tray: "Old madam, everything is ready. Five hundred years old ginseng, the general spent a lot of effort to find it."

"Okay, there's also chicken soup. Is it ready? Bring it over for Youyou to have a bowl."

Gu Qingyou hurriedly stopped her: "No, mother, I just put down my chopsticks. I'm not hungry at all now."

"You have to drink even if you are not hungry, so that you will have strength when you are next born."

Xue Lan couldn't help but scoop up a spoonful of chicken soup and put it to Gu Qingyou's mouth.

Gu Qingyou suffered from severe morning sickness in the early days. In the next few months, he deliberately ate a light diet in order to control his weight. Now he felt a little nauseous when he smelled chicken soup.

However, in order to reassure her mother, she still opened her mouth obediently, but before she could drink it, she felt pain in her stomach again.

"Sigh~~"

This time the pain lasted longer than before and was more severe. It felt like it had passed for a long time before the pain slowly faded away. Gu Qingyou calmed down and shook his head at Xue Lan: "I can't drink it."

Xue Lan didn't dare to force it any more. Seeing that the interval between her daughter's contractions was getting shorter and shorter, she didn't dare to let her talk anymore, lest she lose her strength.

One of the midwives came forward, handed over the hot towel and said: "Madam, bite the towel later and don't scream if you can. Let's save our strength to give birth to the baby."

Turning around, he saw Song Hengye still standing next to him and said, "General, the delivery room is dirty. Please wait outside."

Song Hengye frowned: "My general's wife gave birth to a child for me, how can she be dirty?"

"This~~~"

The midwife looked at Xue Lan in embarrassment.

As a modern person, Xue Lan naturally didn't believe this. What's more, she also deliberately didn't let Hengye go out, firstly to make Youyou feel at ease, and secondly, to let Hengye know how much pain Youyou would have to suffer for giving birth to a child, so she said: "It doesn't matter. , let him guard it.”

The midwife had nothing to say now, so she lowered her head and went about her own business.

Gu Qingyou's contractions were already very regular. Although there was no clock, she was counting down the seconds silently during the intervals, and contractions hit her almost every sixty times.

The pelvic bone seemed to have been violently broken in half, and along with the severe pain, I could only scream in pain instinctively, and I couldn't hold the ginseng piece in my mouth at all.

Xue Lan's eyes were red and she held her daughter's hand tightly to prevent her nails from pinching her palm. "Is there any way to relieve the pain? Do we have to keep doing this? How long will it take to give birth?"

Song Hengye didn't dare to show too much nervousness, so he stiffly turned around and went out, grabbing the imperial doctor and asking questions.

"General, please be patient. Women have been giving birth this way since ancient times. There is no special way to relieve pain."

Imperial doctors are used to this. As long as it is not difficult to give birth, it is normal to cry out in pain, so there is no rush.

"How long will it hurt?"

"When Madam gives birth to Lin'er, the pain will naturally disappear."

He said it but seemed not to say it. Song Hengye endured his temper and asked again: "When will it be born?"

The imperial doctor looked at the time and muttered: "Madam's prenatal pulse is stable, and the fetal position is correct. Listening to this pain method, two more hours will be enough."

Song Hengye almost blacked out.

"Two hours?"

The imperial doctor shook his head: "Not necessarily. If the wife cannot cooperate with the midwife, it may take longer."

……

Listening to the miserable screams in the room, Song Hengye felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known this, what if he didn't want the child? Anyway, there is no one left in his clan, and the Duke’s Mansion already has Chengyou...

It was destined to be a difficult night.

At three quarters, a loud cry finally came from the delivery room, followed by the midwife's joyful voice: "Mother and daughter are safe, congratulations to the general, congratulations to the old lady!"

Gu Qingyou lay weakly on the bed, her hair already wet with sweat. As the midwife said, the moment the baby left the body, the pain like a broken bone disappeared.

Song Hengye didn't even look at the baby, but walked to the bedside and kissed his wife's forehead gently, saying in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Qingyou wanted to shake his head, but had no strength, so he closed his eyes to signal.

Xue Lan personally held the washed milk dumplings in front of the two of them and said, "Look at your daughter, what a pretty little girl!"

Song Hengye then took a look at the child, but when he saw the red and wrinkled ball, he really couldn't tell what was so handsome about it.

Gu Qingyou turned his eyes and looked at his daughter for a while, then looked up at Xue Lan, tears streaming down his face without any warning.

She didn't speak, but Xue Lan understood her meaning.

When Gu Qingyou was born, there was no one around Xue Lan and her husband was missing. She was alone in a small rented house and didn't even have the money to go to the hospital to give birth.

She gritted her teeth, boiled hot water, prepared scissors, and prepared for a life. Fortunately, a kind-hearted landlady came to pick up her things, so she quickly asked someone to take her to the hospital and helped her pay the expenses in advance... …

The landlady was kind to their mother and daughter, so Xue Lan took Gu Qingyou to visit her old man every year.

Gu Qingyou had heard the landlord's grandmother talk about these past events countless times, and his hatred for his nominal father grew stronger.

After she became sensible, she tossed and turned in sleepless nights countless times. If her mother had been more cruel and aborted her earlier, would she have been able to divorce happily and pursue her own happiness?

Today, she has personally experienced the pain of giving birth to a child, and has a better understanding of her mother's greatness back then. The sadness is like a flood that cannot be contained.

Song Hengye didn't know why, but he burst into tears after seeing her look at his daughter. He just thought she didn't like girls, so he coaxed in a low voice: "My daughter is good, my daughter is considerate, and she will be as smart and beautiful as you when she grows up." - Although he I don't think that little wrinkled thing can look that good.

Gu Qingyou stopped her tears and looked at her mother who was holding her grandson with a satisfied look on her face. Then she looked at Song Hengye whose eyes were full of his own. He followed his words and said, "Well, he will be more beautiful and happier than me."

Recalling the fear of the day she first arrived, Gu Qingyou smiled faintly. Maybe she and her mother should feel lucky that God allowed them to change time, space and identity, and start a different life here.

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