C472 (1/2)

The doctor will be here soon.

At this point, everything is ready.

Shen Zhu and Xiao Mo are invited outside. There are only a few servant girls and servants in the room.

Listening to the calls in the room, Shen Zhu and Xiao Mo feel very anxious.

”It's going to be all right.” Xiao Mo's voice trembled.

He listened to the cry of Acacia and wanted to rush in and kill the doctor!

Will she deliver the baby or not? Can't she hear the pain?

”It's going to be OK. You can rest assured.”

Shen Zhu reluctantly calms down and answers him, finding his hands cold.

She knew the danger of giving birth, and she didn't know what the ancient delivery techniques were like. Wan had a bad life, and she couldn't have a caesarean section

However, she believed in Acacia. She had a good constitution. The doctor had said before that the fetal position was right, so it should not be a big deal.

They walked back and forth at the door anxiously, waiting for nearly an hour, but they didn't hear the cry of the child.

Not yet.

But the intermittent calls of Acacia make them feel at ease. At least they can be sure that acacia is safe.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, a loud baby cry came out of the room.

”Congratulations, it's a boy.”

The midwife pushed the door open a little, and said to the people outside, the woman can't see the wind, she can only open a little.

The child, who had been scrubbed and wrapped in a clean cloth, was now asleep.

Xiao Mo is not in a hurry to look after the child. He goes directly to the bedside and looks at the acacia in the curtain.

He stood in this room, the air was still filled with a faint smell of blood, his ears were the voice of Shen Zhu and the doctor, and in front of him was the steady breath of a woman, and his eyes were red.

”Acacia, thank you.”

He squatted down slowly, put his hand into the curtain, held the sweaty hand of Acacia, and said softly.

It was only at this moment that he really had a sense of home.

”Look at your son, shomer.” Shen Zhu came over with her baby in her arms. She had ordered her servants to close all the doors and windows.

The baby in his arms had a wrinkled face, closed eyes and slept soundly.

Shen Zhu can't help but recall that when he gave birth to Ruan Ruan, the child could cry, but it was not as painful as this little guy.

When he saw the child, he suddenly felt a special feeling in his heart. He didn't know how to describe it.

”You hug.”

Shen Zhu handed the child to him and taught him how to hold the child. Seeing that he was at a loss and careful, Shen Zhu pursed his lips and looked at the lovesickness lying on the bed, thinking: sooner or later, these two people will make up.

Xiao Mo holds the child, feels the warm breath of the soft little guy in his arms, and smiles gently.

But the little guy in his arms didn't seem to feel the friendly atmosphere, ”wow” burst into tears, successfully woke up the just asleep Mu Xiangsi.

”Show me.”

Mu Acacia still has no strength, voice a little hoarse, reaching out to hold the child.

”Sister, you are very weak now, so don't hold the baby. In this way, Xiao Mo, you put the baby on the side and let her have a look.”

Shen Zhu gently lifted the curtain, and then pointed to the position beside the pillow, motioned Xiao Mo to put the child there.

Xiao Mo nodded, put the child down, and felt uneasy, so he just stood by and protected the child's arm with one hand.

Mu Xiangsi looks at the child in front of him, tears fall from the corner of his eyes.

This is her child. She gave birth to a child after a lot of hard work!

”Hard work.” Xiao Mo said gently, raising his hand to help her put the wet hair on her forehead aside.

She took a look at Xiao Mo, and then those tender pictures disappeared, leaving only one sentence in her mind: the birth is over! Now, this smelly man doesn't want to lock her up again!

She glared at him, then closed her eyes and said dryly, ”I'm tired.”

Shen Zhu choked a smile and picked up the child. ”Xiao Mo, is it time for you to prepare something, the child's clothes, toys, and my sister's tonic?”

She found that Xiao Mo, who had always been smart, turned into a top and pulled it.

This time, Xiao Mo relaxed, nodded and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: he brought gale alone. Now gale has gone to the south of the Yangtze River. Shouldn't he do all these things by himself? After all, he can't give such an important thing to others.

Is it sure that Shen Zhu didn't do it on purpose?