Nongmen elder sister

Chapter 557 Pregnant with a Nezha (9)
Mo Heng had already prepared the medicine to induce labor, and he would use it whenever Pei Qin's condition was wrong.

Until the whole of August was over, there was still no movement.

Chen began to scold Zhang Shiqian for deceiving them, and wanted to use them to take revenge on Pei Qin, but they were slapped in the face.

Shen Songming also wrote several letters, worried about Pei Qin, and asked him if his godson or daughter was born.

Until the day of Chongyang Ninth Nine, Pei Qin woke up early in the morning and began to feel labor pains.

The pain came and went, and the pain became more and more painful, so Pei Qin couldn't help scolding Mo Heng, "If my mother gives birth to you again, my surname will not be Pei!"

Hearing the trembling in her voice, Mo Heng couldn't wait outside any longer. Regardless of Feng Wei and Zhang Gengshan's obstruction, he rushed into the delivery room and put his hand into Pei Qin's mouth, "Bite me if it hurts!"

In the end Pei Qin couldn't help it anymore, he put his big white hand by his mouth, and bit down on it, until the blood dripped, something rushed out of his stomach, and it became lighter all of a sudden, so he finally let go of his teeth .

"Oh! This little baby is so beautiful! The hair is so good!" Wen Po hugged the child and forgot to say congratulations.

Pei Qian, who was lying on the crack of the door, couldn't wait to ask, "Did you give birth? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Wen Po had just patted the little baby, and the loud crying resounded throughout the yard, "Congratulations! Congratulations! She is a beautiful little daughter! When she grows up, she must be a beauty!"

"Show me." Pei Qin held back his weakness and stretched out his hand.

Mo Heng carefully hugged his freshly baked daughter who was still crying, and gently handed it over to Pei Qin to see.

The unwrapped little baby stretched out his small arms and touched Pei Qin's face, his little face flushed from crying.

Pei Qin's heart softened inexplicably. Seeing this little thing, the hard work of being pregnant for nearly a year is not considered hard.That is, "The hair is so long..."

Mo Heng caressed her pale and sweaty face, and said softly, "It was the same when I was born."

"Like you?" The little guy kept crying, but Pei Qin didn't notice it.

Mo Heng nodded, "Like me!"

Pei Qin yawned, and said in a low voice, "It's over...that face..."

Mo Heng asked Zhang Gengshan to reward Mrs. Wen, sent them away, let Pei Qin go to bed first, and he watched the child.

When Grandma Sun, Aunt Sun, and Sun Quanliang's family came to see the child, they all praised the child's good looks, like Mo Heng.When she came out, she still said, "It's the same as her father carved it out. When I grow up, I don't know what Juncheng is like!"

"When the time comes, don't talk about Yuanyang County, the young master and son of the aristocratic family will also be robbed! The little baby is white and beautiful!"

When Fang's family received the news, they rushed over with the old hen who was supplemented.

Although the baby girl was born, the mother and daughter are safe and sound, and the delivery is over, which makes people breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Laoxiu also laughed at himself because he wanted to go wrong.Looking at the great granddaughter, she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

Mo Heng bought two nannies early on and came back to serve Pei Qin's confinement child and Xiao Luobo, but he didn't stop Pei Qin from breastfeeding herself.

Before Pei Qin thought of her taking off her clothes and breastfeeding with a radish in her arms, she couldn't even imagine the style of painting, but now that she really gave birth to a radish, it's okay, my baby, of course I can feed it myself!

But Little Radish was not allowed to be called by her baby name, Fang Laoxiu gave her a nickname, Jiu'er, and Mo Heng was given her first name.

Because it was born on the Double Ninth Festival, everyone took over the nickname, which is better than Little Carrot.

"It's a girl from every family. It's too ugly to be called Xiaoluobo! Next time you give birth to a kid, call it Xiaoluobo!" Mrs. Fang hugged the child strangely, Jiu'er, Jiu'er called.

(End of this chapter)