Chapter 370: 370: Dongqing Earthquake (2)

Chapter 370 Chapter 370
Said, the three went to Fengjin Mansion.
Seeing Feng Jin, who hadn't seen it in a few days, Jiang Yanji was startled by the thick blue under his eyes.
"Huaiyu, how many days have you been asleep?"
"Three or four days ..."
Feng Jin smelled the wine and fat powder on the two of them, and was too tired to investigate.
Jiang Yanji whispered, "Haven't slept for three or four days? You are ready to go to Xianxian."
Xiu Xian stay up late, this is what Jiang Yanji knew from the audience in the live broadcast room.
Feng Jin raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, so that she was more awake, and did not have the energy to investigate what kind of ghost Xiuxian was.
"Jingxian always has a stomachache these days. She entered the delivery room several times and finally came out again."
He was disturbed more than once, which made him nervous, where he could sleep.
The child is sincerely tossing the inexperienced parents.
With her wife from the moment she became pregnant to the present, Feng Jin has also been tossed enough to understand the difficulties of parents.
According to the customs of ancient times, the father only needs to sow and wait for the pregnancy in October to take over the child in the hands of the midwife.
When Feng Jin and his wife were under house arrest, Wei Jingxian was found pregnant. Many things can only be solved by the couple.
The more involved he became, the more he felt secure as a father.
"What now?"
Feng Jin said, "The midwife made the old chicken soup and drank it now. After so many days of tossing, I should make up for it."
"I asked Taxue to send some good old ginseng, and I heard that it was good for the mother."
Feng Jin nodded. He had seen the old ginsengs, and he had n’t said the medicinal properties of the year. It was just that Lang Zhong said that it would not be easy to use it unless it was accidental at the time of production, but postpartum recovery was an excellent supplement.
He hadn't slept for several days, his brain turned a bit slow, and he only responded after half a ring.
"Lanting, why are you here today?"
"After Taxue sent the old ginseng, he went back and told me that Jingxian was going to give birth in the past two days. I was worried that you would be short of staff here, so I volunteered to make up for it." Feng Jin came here to know her maids. When she entered the house, she asked the maid to cook a pot of refreshing hot tea. "Drink tea to wake your brains, don't sleep after a while."
Feng Jin thanked wearily, "Thank you."
He has been nervous for the past few days, for fear of his snoring effort, he started there, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to sleep for a while.
Jiang Yanji came, but instead he felt relieved and gradually became sleepy.
"You and I are good friends. Where can I say thanks?"
Not long after, there was another cry in the room, and the mother-in-law was so busy that she was silent.
It was another false alarm.
Feng Yan also waited for two hours. On the moon and the sky, there was still no movement in the delivery room.
The father Feng Jin was frustrated enough, and Wei Jingxian, who was pregnant and giving birth, was too tired, sweating and pale, and the maid did not stop using a warm and damp cloth to wipe her sweat. The midwife checked it and said that the time had not yet , She can rest for a while to nourish her soul.
Generally, the first child of a mother will take three to five hours to go smoothly. If it is more difficult, you may not be able to give birth for three to five days.
"Three or five days ..." Feng Jin almost fainted when she heard this time.
The mother-in-law gave a strange glance. The child she delivered was unknown, and no man was as nervous as him.
At the third hour, Jiang Yanji asked Feng Jin to take a nap first. Here she and Feng Yan stared. No problem.
Feng Yan heard her words and looked at her strangely.
If not, the person in front of him seems to be his fiancé?
How could second brother be relieved?
However, Feng Jin's reaction almost made his eyes come out of his eyes.
"Okay, Lan Ting is here, Jin is assured. If it is started, shout Jin." Feng Jin could not bear it anymore, and his mind was a bit stunned. He asked his servant to take a set of bedding and roll it directly against him The pillar took a nap, and soon fell asleep.
Feng Yan silently condensed, "..."
It didn't take long for Wei Jingxian to cry painfully in the delivery room. In order to save her energy, she bit her posterior molars, and her voice was boring.
"Ancient woman gave birth to a child ... so terrible ..."
Jiang Yan Ji Ercong's eyes were clear. He heard those movements very clearly, and his heart was trembling.
The means of breeding in ancient times was so backward that she was guilty of pointing out that she could be sentenced.
She whispered, Feng Feng didn't hear her clearly, and it was not easy to hear her feelings about having a baby.
"Don't women have to go like this?" He said for granted.
Jiang Yanji gave him a sideways look, with a look of contempt in his eyes that made his second husband, Monk, scratching his head.
She stabbed the system secretly, and said in her heart, "It is estimated that I will stay up late at night, and I will be bored to start a live broadcast."
The system did not reply, but just started the live broadcast silently.
It is estimated that the other side of the live broadcast room was night. After a full ten seconds, the number of live broadcast rooms reached the upper limit of 150,000.
[Anchor V]: Boring at night, let's chat and pass the time.
At three in the middle of the night, the live broadcast room was only 12 o'clock in the evening. The night life has just begun. People in ancient times did not have so much entertainment. The lighting equipment was only backward oil lamps. Dreamland.
at the same time--
"what--"
The short, terrifying cry broke the tranquility of the night. It didn't take long for a little spark to ignite the wick inside the lantern.
The clothes were capsized, the sound of steady footsteps came from far and near, and the light inside the lantern was getting closer.
"Zixiao, what happened?"
Outside the house, a young man in a shirt and a jacket was concerned.
After a few breaths, there was some movement in the room.
When the candlelight came on, the closed door hinges opened, revealing a delicate and perfect face with pale and frightened remains.
"Ci is okay ..." Wei Ci had a thin sweat on his forehead, and he breathed while talking, "Just the nightmare was scared ..."
The young man slept in the room next to Wei Ci.
"Nightmare?" The youth curiously, "what dreams?"
He was really curious, what dreams could scare Wei Ci into this way, as if he had lost his soul.
Wei Ci pursed his lips, and it was a long time before his voice was dry and authentic, "Ci Meng saw that there was a place moving, the city collapsed, the houses were ruined, people lost their lives in their sleep, and lonely children wept everywhere The sound of wailing ... tragedy on earth, I can't bear to think back. "
This was not the whole of the nightmare. He also dreamed that the person in his heart was buried in the ruins and the flesh was blurred.
He couldn't remember where the scene was in his dream, but the blood was lingering in front of him, making him hard to breathe.
"Ground motion?" The young man tightened his expression, comforting, "It's just a dream, it's not real."
Wei Ci's lips were pale and frightened.
When the youth saw this, they asked the book boy to make a fire and make tea, which surprised Wei Ci.
The book boy had just set fire, and placed the teapot on the stove. He was horrified to find that the lid of the teapot was shaking slightly, and the tea was pouring out.
Not only that, the ground also swayed slightly as if alive, and the dust on the eaves shook off and scattered on the ground.
_ (: з ″ ∠) _ Fu Bi buried one after another, feeling that he would eventually drown himself.
Xi Ji: Drought, flood, locust, snow, earthquake ... What else is there in Dongqing?
Wei Ci: ... Yes, it's too frequent.
Shiitake: Blame me?
(End of this chapter)