The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 308 Qian Ling Looking for Him (3)

A floating cloud flew over from a distance with lightning speed, Feng Qingcheng squinted her eyes, staring at the little boy with the little bun, her eyes were slightly bright.

Powder carved jade, extremely delicate.

What a beautiful child!
But, this floating cloud where she and the girl doll are sitting, and the boy doll is riding on another floating cloud, please tell her... what the hell is it?

As if he didn't see Feng Qingcheng, the male doll ran to the female doll, took away the floating cloud (?) that the female doll was holding, and said to her very seriously, "Yueyue, I was wrong. , don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing that the female doll ignored him, the male doll simply hugged the female doll and smiled meanly.

This stupid move really worked, the female doll finally raised her head, smiling like a flower at the male doll.

But... when Feng Qingcheng saw the little face of the girl, her heart boiled.

Her purple eyes are peach blossom like hers.

But this is nothing unusual, what is really unusual is... the shape of the peach blossom eyes is exactly the same as hers, and even the shape of the lips is exactly the same as hers.

This... what's going on here?

She was disheveled in the wind, comforting herself that it was just a coincidence.

But that boy looks more and more like Situ Qingshen... What's going on?

She watched the male doll and the female doll squeeze the floating clouds together, and her heart was overwhelmed.

After watching for a long time, the space in the dream suddenly distorted, and Feng Qingcheng woke up.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are misty, with a trace of water vapor, her eyes are out of focus.

Her lips parted slightly, and her white teeth bit her lower lip lightly, but she kept this expression motionless.

"what--"

A shrill scream brought Feng Qingcheng back to his senses.

She lived on the second floor, so she could tell the screams were coming from the first floor.

She thought for a moment before realizing that Jiang Xue seemed to have given birth!

She dressed quickly and hurried downstairs.

……

Jing Ran paced back and forth outside the delivery room, clasping her hands.

There was lingering worry between her brows and eyes, and the distress on her face became more and more serious when she heard a scream from inside.

Feng Qingcheng walked to her side and patted Jing Ran on the shoulder.

She wouldn't be so stupid as to ask if she could help, Jiangxue had a baby...how can she help as a big woman.

She just needs to comfort Jing Ran and relieve her tension.

Feng Qingcheng said slowly: "Jiang Xuehui's mother and child will be safe."

It is very good to hear the comfort of others at this time.

Jing Ran glanced at Feng Qingcheng gratefully, and took a deep breath.

The screams became higher and higher, and the time passed by every minute and every second.

After several hours, Jiang Xue's screams were still high, and Jing Ran rubbed her hands outside, almost going crazy.

"Ah——" Jiang Xue's screams reached the highest point, and she wanted to pierce her eardrums, but the coaxing baby crying at the back shocked Jing Ran's whole body.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Jing Ran's eyes filled with tears, watched her finally let out a long sigh of relief, and watched her excitement and distress.

She patted Jingran's shoulder again.

The door was pushed open from the inside, and a midwife came out holding the baby.

He looked at Jing Ran, his eyes couldn't hide his joy, and he said congratulations: "Congratulations to the store, congratulations to the store, you are a daughter."

In this dynasty of female superiority, daughters are as precious as boys in the dynasty of male superiority and female inferiority.

With trembling hands, Jing Ran looked at the child in the midwife's arms...

(End of this chapter)