Shangguan Hui supported her increasingly heavy back with one hand, slowly stood up from the table, and walked to the door to visit.How did she know that Feng Zheliang and the ghost were trying to compete in hunting skills, but they couldn't stop after the comparison.The game was shot one after another, but the two men who were immersed in the hunting fun forgot when it was time to go home.

"Miss, it's inconvenient for you to stand with your stomach outstretched. Sit over there first. I think they will be back soon."

Qing'er helped Shangguanhui, who was walking very slowly, to the dining table.However, at this moment, Shangguanhui suddenly felt a violent and rapid fall from her stomach, and she immediately yelled out in pain, Qing'er was so frightened that she almost couldn't support her.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Shangguanhui whose face turned pale instantly, Qing'er was completely frightened, and was stunned on the spot for a moment, at a loss as to what to do.

"I may... give birth!"

"what?"

Qing'er tried her best to calm herself, helped Shangguan Hui to lie down on the bed, and then rushed out of the room.

God, who should she turn to for help?Besides, in this deep mountain and wild forest, apart from the young lady's family, there are only a few hunters living scattered in thatched huts. If they want to find someone to help, they have to run a hundred and eight thousand miles. born.

Oh, where did my uncle go hunting?Why haven't you come back for so long?

Just when Qing'er was stomping her feet anxiously, there was a pleasant conversation between two men outside the courtyard.Listen carefully, it is the voice of Feng Zheliang and the ghost.

Qing'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran all the way to meet him.

"Uncle, Uncle! It's not good, Miss...Miss..."

Feng Zheliang's face changed profoundly, and all the hares and pheasants that were brought were thrown to the ground, and he rushed into the compound with one stride.

"What's wrong with Ma'am?" Ghost walked up to Qing'er and asked anxiously.

"Miss, she is going to give birth!"

Fortunately, Feng Zheliang knew how to plan ahead, so she found a woman from a nearby town who had a lot of experience in midwifery, and placed her in a bamboo hut nearby.

Ghosts are also clever.As soon as he heard that his wife was about to give birth, he immediately flew towards the bamboo house not far away without waiting for the master's order.But in a short time, he brought the Wen Po here.

Wen Po has lived a long time and has never 'flyed' in the air.Being 'flyed' in the air by the back collar carried by the ghost, she was so frightened that she lost all three of her souls. When she landed, her legs softened and she immediately collapsed on the ground.

"Are you the midwife? Come on, my lady is about to give birth, come in with me to have a look!"

Qing'er didn't care about the pale face and staring eyes of the steady woman, pulled her up and staggered towards the room.

Wen Po went in, got a general grasp of the situation, then came out and said to Feng Zheliang, "It's not yet time to give birth. Your wife is the first child, and she will have to wait for a long time."

"Still waiting?" Feng Zheliang's expression of uneasiness became more and more gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and just hearing Shangguanhui's faint humming from time to time, he was about to collapse.

"No, I want to go in and see her!"

When Wen Po heard this, she quickly blocked the door.

"When a woman is giving birth, men are not allowed to enter. It is unlucky to enter the delivery room!"

"I can't control that much! I want to go in and accompany her, get out of the way!"

The cold gaze fell on Wen Po like an arrow like a blade, and Wen Po shrank her neck in fright, and quickly turned sideways to get out of the way.

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