Chapter 1200 Successfully Incarnated as a 'Daughter Slave' (2 in 1)

On the walls inside and outside the house, there is a piece of snow-white house that has been painted. Here, the door of a house is closed.

There are many people gathered outside the house, and Han Cheng is also here.

Of course, this time he is not the protagonist of these people, the protagonist is the anxious witch with sweat on his forehead.

This is the Ministry of Health of the Qingquezhu Tribe.

The place where Han Cheng and others are located is outside the delivery room.

When everyone in the tribe started giving birth, Han Cheng would help with the delivery.

Of course, this was a long, long time ago.

After Liang Lizhi wanted to pursue these things, and went further and further on this road, and in the process, more and more people in the tribe joined the ranks, and their proficiency in doing things became higher and higher. , Han Chengcheng is no longer involved in these matters.

Because in terms of work experience, these specialized people in the tribe have already surpassed him.

Faced with this incident, Dashenzi Han was very happy and liked it very much.

Because this shows that in these years, the medicine in the tribe has not stood still, but has been constantly developing towards the front.

Han Cheng looked at Wu who was sweating on his forehead, and reached out to pat Wu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong, the light is inside, and his medical skills are the best in the tribe."

Hearing Han Cheng's words, Wu nodded, forcing himself to calm down and pretending to be calm.

But this kind of thing can't last long, but after a while, Wu couldn't help walking back and forth here, and kept looking at the closed door. sweat beads,

The whole person is extremely anxious.

Seeing this, Han Cheng no longer offered comfort.

He has experienced this kind of thing of standing outside the delivery room waiting for the birth of a child. This is really a scratching and tormenting process.

Especially listening to the painful voice of my own wife coming from inside, don't mention this feeling!

Especially someone going through this for the first time.

Such a thing,

It was also the first time for Wu to experience it. This was his first child, and as he was a grown-up man, his feelings about these things were more obvious and stronger.

At this time, Wu could no longer act like he pretended he didn't care at all.

He showed his anxiety and concern to the fullest.

No one will laugh at the witch because of this, and feel that the witch is not majestic enough.

On the contrary, people in the tribe will feel that the witch is more respected because of this, and feel that the witch is kind and flesh-and-blood.

Thousand pointing fingers, head bowed as a willing ox.

This sentence was said by Master Lu, but it can not only express the mood of Master Lu, but also express the common views of many people on this matter.

In such torment, time passed bit by bit.

The words of encouragement in the delivery room, as well as the round voice that makes people feel painful just by listening to it, are still coming out continuously.

At this time, Wu stopped pacing here, but sat on a stone bench next to it.

This didn't mean that he wasn't nervous, on the contrary, he was even more nervous. Sitting there, his hands and legs were trembling uncontrollably.

"Wu, it's okay."

Han Cheng walked over and said to Wu aloud.

"Um."

Wu nodded vigorously, indicating that he understood, but the tension did not ease at all.

He couldn't help himself.

Han Cheng didn't say much when he saw this, but just accompanied him here quietly.

"Lonely~wow~"

"Lonely~wow~"

The baby's loud cry suddenly came from the room, it sounded a bit like the cry of a frog, or the cry of a cat.

Along with the cries, there were shouts of surprise.

"It's born! It's born! It's born!"

Such a voice sounded, and Wu, who was sitting here worrying non-stop, got excited and stood up immediately!

Probably because the movement of standing up was too violent, Wu stood up and shook a few times involuntarily.

Han Cheng hurriedly reached out to support him, worried.

He was really worried that something would happen to Wu, especially at such a joyous moment.

If something happened to Wu at this time, it would really be a good thing turned into a bad thing!

"Wu, how is it?"

Han Cheng asked eagerly.

"It's okay, I stood up too hard just now."

Standing here, Wu shook his head and said this.

Then he walked quickly towards the delivery room.

The pace is steady, and there is no such unstable state as before.

Seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Crack~"

The door of the delivery room opened from the inside, and a woman working inside showed her head with joy on her face.

"It's still very healthy, and Yuan is fine. It's a girl. Son of God, Wu, you wait for a while. After cleaning and wrapping the baby, I will let you see the baby. Yuan also needs to clean up with our help. .”

This position in the tribe is the woman who is a nurse said so.

When talking about these things, she is very proficient. Obviously, she was in charge of this work before, and she said a lot of similar things before.

Wu heard this person's words at this time, and after learning that the child had been born and the mother and child were safe, he was already greatly relieved.

At this time, although I was eager to see Yuan and see this daughter who belonged to me, but when I heard the nurse say this, I still suppressed the eagerness in my heart, and tried my best to behave badly. So impatient, so calm...

During the waiting that Wu felt was very tormenting, time passed by little by little, and the closed door was finally opened from the inside again.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Lian didn't even hesitate for a moment, got up and walked into the room.

At this time, Wu couldn't care about machismo anymore, and came to the delivery room in a hurry. The little girl who was not being held by anyone came to Yuan's side first, and lay on the bed to see how Yuan was doing. .

Seeing that Yuan was fine, and smiling weakly at him, and saying some comforting words, and still being reminded by Yuan, he finally let go of Yuan's hand, turned around and took the quilt from the nurse's hand. His own child wrapped in a parcel, seeing the child's red face, a smile appeared on his face.

Wu is a person who likes children. He used to hold the children of the tribe frequently. Now he is holding his own child.

"Let me see quickly."

Yuan, who had been lying on the bed waiting for a while, saw that Wu was holding the child and watching non-stop, so he couldn't help but urge him.

Hearing Yuan's urging, he hugged his soft little daughter and watched non-stop, as if seeing some beautiful scenery, Wu, who was completely immersed in it, woke up with a start, and hurriedly hugged his little daughter and walked towards Yuan. Going forward, he bent over to Yuan's side, and put the little daughter who hadn't opened her eyes beside Yuan.

The oldest person in this tribe was acting extra cautiously at this time.

It's like holding a peerless treasure in your arms, worrying that it will be broken if you are not careful.

Yuan turned his head and saw the baby sleeping peacefully in the swaddle, with a smile on his weak and tired face.

The many sufferings I suffered before have disappeared at this moment, and I feel that some of them are worth it!

Ruhua came over at this time, holding a large bowl of freshly made egg tea in her hand, filled with eight eggs and covered with a layer of sugar.

This is a custom in the tribe, and it is exclusive to women who have just given birth!

At the beginning, there were few chickens and ducks raised in the tribe, and the egg production could not increase. When a woman gave birth, the number of eggs and poached bags was far less than now.

But as the living conditions in the tribe continued to improve, the number of eggs gradually increased.

After giving birth, it has become a custom for women to crack eight eggs at once, cook them and serve them for them to eat.

Such a bowl of food is very precious in the tribe. It can not only increase the nutrition of the mothers, but also replenish the physical strength of the mothers during the childbirth process, so that they can recover as quickly as possible.

Of course, due to different personal constitutions, not every mother can eat so many eggs in one go.

If you can't eat, you can give it to your husband, or you can stay and eat it when you want to eat.

Wu took the bowl of egg tea from Ruhua's hand, put it on the side, and then supported Yuan with his hands, helping Yuan to sit up and lean on the bed behind her.

Then he took this bowl of egg tea very thoughtfully, brought it to Yuan's mouth, picked up a hard-boiled egg with chopsticks, and carefully blew air on the egg for a while to cool it down After eating, I started feeding Yuan.

Yuan wanted to serve it himself, but Wu refused, insisting on feeding Yuan himself.

Those things that I cared about in the past are suddenly not worth mentioning at this moment.

Han Cheng had already walked to the side of the room, and wanted to come in with Bai Xuemei to see that Yuan still had children, but after seeing such a scene, he dragged Bai Xuemei out and avoided it for a while.

Otherwise, he felt that he would be fed to death by this big pot of old dog food...

That night, after giving birth to the child, her physical strength recovered to a point where there were no other symptoms. She came out of the delivery room and headed for the room where she and Wu lived.

Yuan hugged himself and Wu's little daughter, and Wu supported Yuan by the side, and the family of three walked forward like this.

Yuan walked very steadily.

This is the benefit of Shunsheng.

Although it was painful at that time, the postpartum recovery was very fast, which was far from what the cesarean section had less pain at the time but was extremely painful postpartum.

Of course, with the current level of medicine in the tribe, such a difficult thing as a caesarean section has never happened before...

People change, and sometimes some people change very suddenly and very fast.

Just like witches.

How much Wu loves rabbits, and how much he likes to feed them, is obvious to all in the tribe.

But since Yuan gave birth to a child and Wu had a biological little daughter, all this changed.

Wu was no longer the same as before, when he had nothing to do, he went to get grass for the rabbits, and when he was free, he lay down there to feed the rabbits, muttered to the rabbits, and hugged a rabbit for a few strokes.

Now Wu is very housebound, and his greatest preference has become to stay in the room.

To be precise, he was lying on the edge of the Kang, and he lay down for a long time.

He didn't do anything, just lying there silently, looking at his little daughter.

The youngest daughter basically ignored the witch, her biggest hobby was sleeping, and then crying.

Crying when we wet the bed, crying after shitting, crying when hungry, and crying when I feel uncomfortable anywhere.

Crying is her greatest magic weapon.

But even so, Wu never felt annoyed, even if the little guy made troubles, his heart was warm.

And he is also very happy to serve his little daughter.

Of course, Wu Po is here to watch, sometimes he is not honest, unwilling to be lonely, he will sometimes talk to the little guy, and will stretch out his fingers to gently touch the little guy's face, Or stretch out your fingers for the little one to hold.

Even though during this process, the youngest daughter basically ignored Wu, but Wu herself still had a great time playing, and the wrinkles on her old face were piled up layer by layer because of this.

Sometimes, Wu Huai would hold her little daughter's two little ones in her hands and press them gently with her fingers.

The little guy's little pink is puffy and soft to the touch, not to mention how comfortable it is.

It is simply addictive.

Pressing and pressing, Wu couldn't help bringing his old face up, holding the little girl's little girl with his hand, sticking it to his face, and sometimes couldn't help kissing her twice.

Not to mention how rare it is.

Yuan, who was sitting on the side, saw Wu's appearance, and quietly stretched his feet over, and looked at Wu with anticipation and hints.

Then, Wu, who looked disgusted, pushed him aside without hesitation.

Hmph, where does this woman's feet have the fragrance of her youngest daughter, and where does she have the sweetness of her own daughter?

After pushing Yuan's feet aside, Wu once again held his little girl's feet into the palm of his hand.

Such disparity in treatment made Ling Yuan a little annoyed and a little funny, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Wu.

Wu didn't care about this, and just played here with his precious little daughter on his own.

This strong, irrepressible paternal love is going to explode!

Before having her own child, Wu didn't think what it would be like to have her own child.

Now that Yuan gave birth to a little daughter for him, Wu Chenggong became a 'daughter slave', and it was a very serious one, much more serious than Han Cheng, who came from later generations.

After another ten days, people in the tribe often saw Wu holding a baby, wandering around the tribe when he was free, making faces at the child from time to time, and making some strange sounds to amuse the child , Talk to the child.

In the past, the shaman, who was very image-conscious in front of the tribe, now has no taboos...

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