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Jiang Pengji saw Feng Jin, who she hadn't seen for a few days, and was startled by the heavy cyan in the other party's eyes.

"Huaiyu, how many days have you not slept here?"

"Three or four days......"

Feng Jin smelled the smell of wine and fat powder on the two of them, and was so tired that she didn't have the energy to investigate.

Jiang Pengji complained, "You haven't slept for three or four days? ”

Xiuxian stayed up all night, this is what Jiang Pengji knew from the audience in the live broadcast room.

Feng Jin raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, making herself sober, and she didn't have the energy to investigate what the hell the cultivator was.

"Jingxian has always had a stomachache in the past few days, went to the delivery room several times, and finally came out again. ”

Every time he became more and more troubled, he was worried about where he could sleep.

This kid sincerely tosses this pair of inexperienced parents.

Accompanying his wife from just being pregnant to the present, Feng Jin has also been tossed enough, and she can understand the difficulties of being a parent more and more.

According to the customs of ancient times, the father only needed to sow the seeds, and then wait for October to conceive the baby and take the child from the midwife.

At the beginning of Feng Jin and his wife's "house arrest", Wei Jingxian was found to be pregnant, and many things could only be solved by the husband and wife.

The more he participated, the more he felt a sense of being a father.

"And now?"

Feng Jin said, "The midwife asked me to cook the old ginseng chicken soup, and I am drinking it in it at this time." ”

"I asked Taxue to send a few good old ginseng, and I heard that it is good for mothers. ”

Feng Jin nodded when he heard this, he had seen those old ginsengs, and he didn't have to say anything about the medicinal properties of the year, so he was ready to use them when he was ready to give birth.

He probably hadn't slept for a few days, and his brain was spinning a little slowly, and it took him half a sound to react.

"Lanting, why are you here today?"

"After Treading Snow and sending the old ginseng, I went back and told me that Jingxian was going to give birth in these two days, and I was worried that you would not be able to keep up the number of people here, so I volunteered to make up the number. "Jiang Pengji lived in Shangjing during this time, often came to Feng Jin to visit the door, and he was familiar with the maids of his family, as soon as he entered the house, he asked the maids to make a pot of hot tea to clear his mind, "Drink tea to wake up, don't fall asleep for a while." ”

Feng Jin thanked wearily, "Thank you." ”

He has been nervous for the past few days, for fear that he will take a nap, and he will start it over there, and he is so nervous that he doesn't dare to sleep for a while.

When Jiang Pengji came, he felt a lot more relieved, and gradually became sleepy.

"You and I are best friends, where do we need to say thanks. ”

After a while, there was another cry of pain in the house, and the maid and the midwife were busy, and then there was no sound.

It's another false alarm.

Feng Jue also waited for two hours, and in the middle of the moon, there was still no movement in the delivery room.

Feng Jin, who was a father, was tossed enough, and Wei Jingxian, who was pregnant and gave birth, was also so tired that she had no strength, sweating profusely, her face was pale, and the maid kept wiping her sweat with a warm and damp cloth, and the midwife checked it and said that the time had not yet come, and she could take a break to recuperate.

Generally, it takes three or five hours for a mother's first child, and if it is more difficult, it may take three or five days to give birth.

"Three or five days......" Feng Jin almost fainted in fright when she heard this time.

The midwife gave a strange look, she had delivered an unknown number of children, and she had not seen a man as nervous as he was.

Waiting until the third watch, Jiang Pengji asked Feng Jin to take a nap first, here she and Feng Jue are staring, there will be no problems.

When Feng Jue heard this, he glanced at her strangely.

If you are not mistaken, the person in front of you seems to be the former fiancé of his second sister-in-law?

How could the second brother be relieved?

However, Feng Jin's reaction caused his eyeballs to almost come out of their sockets.

"Okay, Lanting is here, don't worry. If it is activated, wake up Jin. Feng Jin was already sleepy and couldn't stand it, his mind was a little confused, he asked the servant to get a set of bedding, and directly rolled up against the pillar to rest, and soon fell asleep.

Feng Jue was speechless, "......"

Not long after, Wei Jingxian's cry of pain came from the delivery room, in order to save her strength, she gritted her back molars, and her voice sounded very muffled.

"Women of ancient times gave birth to children...... It's horrible......"

Jiang Pengji was deaf and clear-sighted, and when she heard those movements very clearly, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

The methods of thriving in ancient times were so backward that she could be sentenced to prison.

She said quietly, Feng Jue didn't hear clearly, she only heard her sigh that it was not easy to have a child.

"Don't all women have to go through this?" he said of course.

Jiang Pengji glanced at him, with a contempt in his eyes that made his second monk puzzled.

She poked the system secretly, and said in her heart, "I guess I'm going to stay up late at night, and I'm bored to start a live broadcast." ”

The system didn't reply, but silently started the live broadcast.

It is estimated that it is also night at the end of the live broadcast room, and it took about ten seconds for the number of people in the live broadcast room to reach the upper limit of 150,000.

[Anchor V]: If you're bored at night, let's chat and pass the time.

In the middle of the night, it was only twelve o'clock in the evening on the other side of the live broadcast room, the nightlife had just begun, the people in ancient times did not have so much entertainment, and the lighting equipment was just backward oil lamps.

At the same time—

"Ahh

The silence of the night was broken by a brief cry of terror, and before long a little spark lit up and lit the wick inside the lantern.

Clothes rubbed, steady footsteps came from far and near, and the light in the lantern was getting closer and closer.

"Zixiao, what's going on?"

Outside the house, a young man in a single coat asked with concern.

After a few breaths, there was some faint movement in the room.

When the candle was lit, the closed door was opened, revealing a delicate and perfect countenance with a pale horror remaining.

"It's okay...... Wei Ci has a light sweat on his forehead, and he speaks with a wheezing voice, "It's just that the nightmare is frightened......"

The young man slept in the room next to Wei Ci.

"Nightmares?" the young man wondered, "what are you dreaming of?"

He was really curious about what kind of dream could scare Wei Ci like this, as if he had lost his soul.

Wei Ci pursed his lips and said in a dry voice for a long time, "Ci dreamed that there was a place where the earth moved, the city collapsed, the houses were in ruins, the people lost their lives in their sleep, and there were the voices of orphaned children crying and weeping everywhere...... The tragedy of the world, I can't bear to think about it. ”

This was not the whole of the nightmare, he also dreamed that the person in his heart was buried in the rubble, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

He couldn't remember where the dream was, but the blood always haunted him, and he couldn't breathe.

"The earth moves?" the young man said with a tense expression, "It's just a dream, it can't be true." ”

Wei Ci's lips were pale and frightened.

Seeing this, the young man asked the scholar to make tea on the fire, which suppressed Wei Ci's shock.

The boy had just lit a fire and placed the teapot on the stove, and was horrified to find that the lid of the teapot was shaking slightly, causing the tea to pour out.

Not only that, but the ground also swayed slightly as if it was alive, and the dust on the eaves shook off and scattered on the ground.

Fried shiitake mushrooms said

_(:3∠)_ The foreshadowing buried one after another, and I felt that I would drown myself in the end.

Pengji: Drought, floods, locust plagues, snow storms, earthquakes, ...... What else is there in this Dongqing?

Wei Ci: ...... yes, too often.

Shiitake: Blame me?