The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1169: Giving birth
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Yes, it's obviously so joyful, but why can't the tears stop?
Meiya hugged the man tighter. She didn't know how to comfort the man in her arms. She also knew that any words at this time were in vain. She only knew to hold him tighter and tighter.
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August 16, the 34th year of Jiasheng.
The Supreme Emperor passed away, and Long Live Lord ordered the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to jointly handle the funeral.
August 18th, the 34th year of Jiasheng.
Ninggu Pagoda.
The backyard of the prefect’s Yamen.
"Madam, please try harder!" the midwife said anxiously to little An, who was sweating profusely and lying on the bed with severe collapse, "Madam! Your head is about to be exposed, please try harder Ah! Madam! Please bear with me any longer!"
Little An stared at Qian's red curtain, breathing quickly and laboriously, and her whole face was extremely pale. She started to have abdominal pain in the middle of the night last night, and Pang Yi was so busy that she was invited to live in the backyard early in the morning. The midwife came over. By now, little An had been struggling on the bed for three hours. Seeing that it was getting bright outside, she had no energy at all. She just felt like her whole body was soaked in water. Feeling weak and panicked, she reached out tremblingly to touch her bulging belly, feeling the vibrations coming from her belly. She could feel so clearly the child's desire for the world. , so eager to come out and meet her, but she really had no strength at all. She kept gasping, and then shed tears again.
Just to keep the child in her belly, Grandma Chen died tragically in front of her eyes, Mr. Gu had his right arm cut off, and Mr. Ding, whose ribs haven't grown yet, can only stay in bed all day long. Lying down to raise, people who are thin are all out of shape.
It’s all because of their mother and son. These three old people, who should have been able to live out their old lives, are dead and disabled...
The midwife looked at little Anshi who suddenly burst into tears and was shocked: "Madam! What are you doing? Don't get excited! How can you still have the strength to give birth to a baby if you keep crying like this! Madam! ! Stop crying! Be careful of hurting the baby!"
Little An heard what the midwife said, but she couldn't stop, and the tears flowed more and more. For the past two months, she had been living with guilt, and she only wished that she could not die and follow Chen. Grandma went, but she couldn't let go of the child in her belly, and she couldn't let go of Pang Yi, which made her feel even more unbearable. Later, Pang Yi came back and took care of her in every detail. Gentle, at the same time, she felt even more guilty and uneasy towards Grandma Chen. At this moment of suffering, with tears in her eyes, little An seemed to see Grandma Chen, and then she cried even harder.
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Outer hall.
Pang Yi walked back and forth in the room like an ant on a hot pot. From time to time, he heard little An's hysterical crying coming from the room. Pang Yi had long been soaked with sweat, and he could not sit still for a long time. He stopped, and wanted to rush in several times, but was stopped again. At this time, hearing the cry of Xiao An again, Pang Yi could no longer hold back, and strode towards bed. Go to the room.
"Sir!" Unexpectedly, the midwife came out in a hurry and almost bumped into Pang Yi. Looking at Pang Yi's posture, she knew that Pang Yi was going to rush in again, and she was so busy that she stopped her. , while saying, "Sir, you must not enter the delivery room. The delivery room is a **** place. How did a man get in? It will not interfere with your noble luck!"