"Congratulations big brother, happy to your son!!" It was inconvenient for several men to enter the inner house, so they could only stand at the door of the inner room and congratulate the black-faced man with their fists through the screen.

How can the current black-faced man have the time to greet a few brothers, and only put all his thoughts on the child in his arms. In the end, the old woman couldn't see it, so the young man put her down, reached out and snatched the child from the man's hand, and carefully helped the villain wipe some water stains on his body.

It was only after he finally withdrew his gaze from the child that the black-faced man remembered that there was another person he needed to care about. He hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, grabbed the weak hand of the woman on the bed, and comforted him softly: "Thank you Sanniang, and make great contributions to our Li family." Now you lie down and take care of your body, and I will not let you suffer anymore in the future. ”

The woman on the bed has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looking like a small jasper, because of the production, now her head is wet with sweat, and a wisp sticks to her cheeks and forehead. As if she didn't hear the man's words, the woman just looked at the child, holding the bed board with her hand and wanting to sit up, but unfortunately the body that had just given birth was too weak, and the simple actions on weekdays could not be completed at all now, plus the man on the side was worried that she was tired, and deliberately pressed her to lie on the bed, and finally had to give up: "Mother, can I also see my child?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's time for my beloved grandson to be close to her mother! Child, I'm sorry for you! Originally, your body was relatively weak, but I didn't expect to give birth to such a big fat boy, but it made you suffer. In the future, if this monkey cub dares to let you suffer a little grievance, the old lady will make him look good. The old lady gently put the child into Sanniang's arms, turned around and instructed the maid: "Erya, go and bring the chicken soup stewed on the stove to Sanniang, and by the way, make a basin of hot water for Sanniang to rub her face, and see that the child is tired." ”

Several maid women and the second sister-in-law Zheng who delivered the baby looked around the child, all of them were very rare The appearance of this little person. As if sensing that someone was looking at him, the little man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and finally stopped his clear eyes on Sanniang, and slowly closed his eyes. "Hey, this little guy's eyes are so good-looking, just like my sister-in-law's, and he is not small, he is not afraid of life at all, it is our uncle's seed!"

"yes, yes"

"It's just," a group of people chimed in.

When Zhang Song regained consciousness from the endless darkness again, he was still surrounded by the endless flow of water, but this water no longer made him feel cold and piercing, but was so warm that he didn't want to move at all, and his body and mind felt peaceful, even if there was a trace of discordant noise around him, it couldn't disturb him.

It wasn't until all of a sudden the water disappeared, and he was tightly entangled and squeezed by something he didn't know, that he unconsciously crawled towards a vague area of light in a daze, and at the same time a pair of large rough hands were pulling him out.

Exposed to the long-lost air again, Zhang Song couldn't wait to take a deep breath, but he was almost choked by the foreign object in his mouth, and it was not until a pair of hands turned him over, patted him on the back, and helped him spit out the fishy liquid in his mouth, and he breathed this beautiful breath again.

"Hey, it's really weird, it's the first time in so long that a baby hasn't cried!" A woman's strange voice sounded in Zhang Song's ears, but unfortunately now Zhang Song only felt lazy all over, and it was extremely difficult to even open his eyes, and he didn't care who the voice was talking about, he just wanted to recuperate quietly alone.

It wasn't until he felt that he was almost rested that he struggled to open his eyes, only to be horrified by the sight of several women with their hair in buns, looking at him with curious eyes, and the clothes they wore were only seen on period costume television, but they were different, making him think that he was filming in a theater. It wasn't until he stretched out his hand to wipe his eyeballs that the immature little hands in front of him, which could still reveal some light, completely broke his nerves!

I don't know how long it took for him to come back to his senses, when he was being teased by a strong man with a dark face, a pair of tiger eyes, and a dreadlock on his head. He also speaks some strange dialects, quite like Cantonese in the GD area, but it is different, but Zhang Song is sure that he should be a member of my extensive language system in China. This made him feel a little relieved, but he didn't go to the wrong place, and if he really let him learn a foreign language from scratch, it would be a real death. The English that started in junior high school was abused him a thousand times, but he still had to treat it like his first love.

Looking at this group of clothes and dresses that returned to ancient times, Zhang Song didn't expect that he would really be like so many obscene novels, and he really crossed over! This is a legendary crossing, if other people encounter such a good thing, it is estimated that their mouths will be smiling, but our Comrade Zhang Song is crying with a small face, if possible, he petitions that he is still the young man who has little ability in the 21st century.

What three wives and four concubines, Qinglou brothels, those things that countless otaku dream of are far away for him now, and with his body, he will have to wait for at least ten years. He only knows that the current place is basically by walking, traffic is basically by roaring, there are no lights, there is no computer, and even brushing his teeth and going to the toilet is a big problem, and he has the urge to hit the wall when he thinks about it.

"Look at this little guy, as if he has encountered some problem, he keeps frowning, so cute!" The strong man carefully looked at the baby in his arms, this was his child, no matter how he looked at it, he thought it was so cute and beautiful, and his every move could arouse his heart.

I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Song only felt that his stomach was a little empty, his mouth was dry, and he wanted to eat something, but unfortunately he had just been born now, everything was not fully developed, and all the words he said became a meaningless cry of "ah~ah~h~uh", which surprised the surrounding crowd, and he didn't know what he was going to say. There is no way, I can only put down the skin and use the invincible Dafa of other people's babies - crying!!