I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1989 Lie Yan: Giving birth to a small meatball

"You don't have to worry about me, you go and take your medicine." Murong Yan came to the basin and washed her face.

"You care about me?" Dugulie asked in surprise.

"You're thinking too much, I just don't want Little Rouwan to lose both mother and father after birth." Murong Yan's body was heavy, she supported her waist, and walked extremely slowly, she opened the window.

With the smell of earth blowing in, Dugulie's stern eyes fixed on her: "So, are you sure you want to accompany Tangtang?"

She acquiesced.

I thought that she would argue with Dugulie, or that Dugulie would continue to dissuade her, but who would have thought that Dugulie just nodded slightly and turned away.

Murong Yan was left behind who was a little surprised.

But it wasn't that Dugulie didn't care about Murong Yan, but that she was about to give birth, and Dugulie didn't want to affect her mood.

Now he has done everything to put her first and put her first.

half a month later.

Dugu Lie, who was ordered to evict by Murong Yan, came to her room with her quilt, blanket and pillows in her arms.

"Get out." This is what Murong Yan often said to him.

"Wenpo said that you are going to give birth. There must be no one in the room. I have to accompany you." Dugulie put the bed on the floor, and simply made the floor bed. He rested with his arms on his pillow and his eyes closed.

"I don't need you to accompany me." Murong Yan pushed him away.

"Dugu Lie, get out for me."

"You don't understand the words, do you?"

"Are you deaf?"

"Dugu Lie, get the hell out of here."

Dugulie slowly opened his eyes, and rolled from one end of the floor to the other: "Yan'er, go to sleep, it's late, and it's time for little meatball to sleep."

Every night, Dugulie couldn't sleep, he could only squint for a while, because his dream was full of blood, crying sad little Tangtang, that kind of Tangtang made his heart ache.

Ever since Tangtang left him, Dugulie's health has become worse and worse. He secretly shed countless tears, drank all night, and went to Tangtang's grave to confess.

Day after day, he was getting thinner and thinner.

Hearing Murong Yan's even breathing, Dugu Lie suppressed his aching heart.

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Little Rouwan was born in the night of Shuo Ri.

And it is especially good at picking the time, it actually came out half a month earlier, and it was when Murong Yan was taking a bath.

She kicked Dugulie out while she was taking a bath, but luckily Dugulie was guarding her at the door.

With a bang, Murong Yan threw the wooden ladle heavily on the ground in an attempt to attract Dugu Lie's attention.

Dugulie who heard the voice rushed in immediately, and when he saw Murong Yan who was twisting his face in pain, he panicked: "Yan'er, you... what's wrong with you?"

"I... am going to give birth, hurry up, call me Wen Po." Murong Yan commanded him forcefully and calmly.

"Okay, okay." Dugulie ran out.

"Dugulie, get me out." Murongyan's brows twitched, thinking to herself, why is Dugulie so stupid.

"Oh yes." Dugulie ran back like a whirlwind, and Murong Yan who picked up her big belly put her firmly on the bed.

"Yan'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't tremble, I'll call Wen Po right away." Dugulie said, swallowing.

Murong Yan supported her legs and pushed him softly: "It's you who are trembling, hurry up and call Mrs. Wen."

Dugulie withdrew his hand, looked down, he was really trembling.

Wen Po lived in the house early, so it was no time to invite Wen Po to come.

After preparing hot water, handkerchiefs, and ginseng slices, Mrs. Wen started to chase people away.

Dugulie was half kneeling in front of the bed, holding her hand firmly, he must accompany her.

(End of this chapter)