fire-breathing baby ruffian

Pain, pain, pain... my head is about to burst... my whole body hurts!

God, am I still alive?No, I still have consciousness, I should still be alive!Was it Gu Chenyu who saved me?

Chu Qiao opened her eyes, only to find herself in an antique room.

This is where?The brocade quilt on the high bed, the antique vase, and even the table cushions are made of red silk embroidered with pure gold patterns... She struggled to get up, but was held down by a very old woman in ancient clothes .

"Second Miss, there is no such thing as giving birth without pain. Hold on, and the baby will come out soon. The old woman was scared to death just now, you must hold on, and don't faint again, otherwise the child and Second Miss will be in danger Just now the second lady passed out from the pain, she thought it was going to die, but fortunately she woke up again, otherwise how would she explain to Mrs Chu, the midwife breathed a sigh of relief, took a towel from the side, and stuffed it into Chu Qiao's chest mouth.

Give birth to... give birth to a child? ? ! !She had an embarrassing look on her face, "Auntie, you're making a big joke, aren't you?"She hasn't had sex with a man yet, where can she have a child?

But in the next second, she realized that she was wrong.

Her abdomen was protruding high, and her legs were crossed, as if she was giving birth to a child.

God, she thought of a very bloody word, time travel!It's still a tragedy of soul travel! ! !

(#`')Depend on!Presumably at this moment, no matter how awesome Chopin is, he can't express the sadness of his sister!

etc!Who is the child's father?Wouldn't it be an old man in his seventies and eighties?Or a scumbag with more than a dozen concubines?Or the wretched-looking Wu Dalang?Or a romantic and suave prince, or a wealthy local tyrant...

"Second Miss, the baby will suffocate if it doesn't come out. Don't be nervous, let's try again, inhale, breathe..." Just as she was thinking wildly, the midwife interrupted her thoughts.

"I don't want to give birth..." Chu Qiao protested, but what came out of her mouth stuffed with a towel was a murmuring sound.

pain!It hurts!It turns out that giving birth is such a pain, people who have not experienced it, really can't imagine it!

Smelling the pungent smell of blood on her body, as well as the blood that had already wet the bedding under her body, Chu Qiao suddenly thought of her mother. She used to endure such pain to give birth to her, but now she can't see her again. she is gone.

Chu Qiao tried to take a deep breath, but the increasingly intense labor pain made her cry out in pain.

"The child is about to come out! Miss, work hard, work hard!!"

She listened to Wen Po's words and exerted all her strength!She feels like she's taking a shit...

"Okay, try harder, harder!"

"It's born! It's born! Congratulations to Second Miss, congratulations to Second Miss, you are a white and chubby young master." After the midwife cheerfully washed the baby, she wrapped it in a blanket and carried her to Chu Qiao.

Looking at the child, Chu Qiao couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming: "God, I'm your granddaughter. Although I'm not your own, I don't want to bully people like this, right?"Before she fell in love, held hands, kissed, or went to bed, she jumped directly to the part of having children. This jump is too big.

Just as Chu Qiao was screaming up to the sky, the midwife suddenly dropped the child, shouted "monster" inexplicably, and then ran away without a trace.

monster?She looked at the child with a puzzled face, her beautiful face was pink and tender, and her eyes were big, but why did Mao have two horns on his head?What's that behind you?Tail... Tail?Heck, I didn't have any just now.