Princess Hong helped put Zhang Ting to bed in several midwives.
"How’s it going? Is it alive?" Princess Hong asked the midwife who was examining Zhang Ting.
"Don’t worry, Princess, it’s only three fingers now, and it will take a while." One of the midwives respectfully explained to Princess Hong.
Just then, Master Jia and others came over, followed by Hao Ren with a pale face.
Princess Hong looked at this face and laughed.
"Isn’t it just having a baby? Look, I scared you. Don’t worry, your daughter-in-law will be fine. We are here to ensure that your daughter-in-law and son are safe."
Hao Ren glanced at lying in bed, frowning brows, and his wife’s face first crossed with love.
When I heard this sentence from Princess Hong, Hao Ren was still a little confused at the moment.
"Hard-working mother" Hao Ren saluted Princess Hong with a look of please.
On Zhang Ting’s side, Master Jia walked to the bed as soon as he came in, picked up Zhang Ting’s hand and felt his pulse.
"Well, girl, this child in your belly may torture you for a while. You can bear it, old man. I just checked your fetal position, and you will be able to come when you are born." Master Jia looked at Zhang Ting lovingly and said.
To gnash her teeth, Zhang Ting heard Master Jia’s words and couldn’t help laughing.
Master Jia looked at his daughter who was actually laughing, secretly relieved.
This girl can still laugh and prove that it is not very painful.
"michel platini, I can’t believe that you are so proficient in women having children." Zhang Ting gritted his teeth and smiled at Master Jia.
Master Jia snorted and stared at Zhang Ting. "The old man, I said so much and I’m afraid you’re worried."
At this time, Zhang Ting bit his teeth painfully.
"Thank you, old man." Zhang Ting shook hands with Master Jia.
"If you want to thank me, try to give birth to the baby safely." Master Jia said to Zhang Ting with an awkward expression.
Just then Zhang Ting cried out in pain.
"Small court, what happened to you? Is it very painful? " Hearing this painful sound, Hao Ren came running with a nervous face holding Zhang Ting’s hand and asked.
"The parturient has been able to give birth, but the people in the room can leave." The midwife came over and looked at Zhang Tingma and turned to the person behind her and shouted.
Chapter 65 Foul gas!
"I want to stay with the small court." Looking at one by one, Hao Ren clung to Zhang Ting’s hand and looked at the midwife who drove him away firmly.
The midwife’s face is hard to show. "Young master, women can’t give birth to men here. Men should wait outside."
"Dirty gas is dirty gas. My wife gave birth to my baby in the room. Why should I be dirty gas? I want to stay with her. I want to face it with her." Hao Ren shouted at the midwife with a cold face.
At this time, Princess Hong went out and came back because she didn’t see her son come out.
As she guessed, the child really wanted to stay in the room.
"Xiaoren, you have to listen to the midwife. Men can’t stay here." Princess Hong approached Hao Ren and earnestly advised him.
"Do I have to stay?"
Hao Ren has decided that no matter who will persuade him at this time, he will stay here and face this pain with his wife.
Princess Hong sighed when she looked at this stubborn face.
She knows very well in her heart that this character is just like her man. Once a decision is made, it is very difficult to persuade.
Princess Hong immediately looked at Zhang Ting lying in bed, and now she hoped that this daughter-in-law could persuade her to be impulsive.
Zhang Ting also heard what happened here just now. At this time, she received a look from Princess Hong. Zhang Ting took a deep breath.
"Hao Ren, you go out. I’m fine. Don’t worry." Zhang Ting grabbed the face bed and was bitten.
"Small court" Hao Ren turned around and looked at each other with Zhang Ting’s wet eyes.
"I want you to go out please? I don’t want you to stay here and watch me give birth. "Zhang Ting continued to bite his teeth and looked at him.
"Small court" Hao Ren held Zhang Ting’s hand tightly and braved the cold sweat on his forehead.
It’s like he’s the one who hurts now
A wave of labor pains hit again. This time, Zhang Ting felt that his half-life was going to be thrown out.
Fortunately, this wave of pain lasted for a while and then shrank back.
