Then the three went to Fengjin's house.

Jiang Pengji was startled by the thick cyan under each other's eyes when she saw Feng Jin she hadn't seen for several days.

"Huai Yu, you haven't slept for days?"

"Three or four days..."

Feng Jin smelled the wine and powder on them, and her heart was too tired to investigate.

Jiang Pengji Tucao Dao, "three or four days did not sleep? You are prepared to make complaints about it."

Xiuxian stayed up late, which Jiang Pengji learned from the audience in the live studio.

Feng Jin raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows to wake herself up. She didn't have the energy to investigate what Xiuxian was.

"Jingxian has a stomachache these days. She entered the delivery room several times and finally came out again."

Time after time, he became more and more worried. He couldn't sleep.

The child is sincere about the inexperienced parents.

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

According to the custom of ancient times, the father only needs to sow seeds, and then wait until October to conceive and take over the child in the hands of the midwife.

At the beginning of Feng Jin's "house arrest", Wei Jingxian was found to be pregnant. Many things can only be solved by the couple.

The more he participated in it, the more he felt secure to be a father.

"Now?"

Feng Jin said, "the midwife asked me to cook the old chicken soup. I'm drinking it now. After tossing for so many days, I should make it up."

"I asked treading snow to send some good old ginseng. I heard it was good for pregnant women."

Feng Jin nodded when he heard the speech. He had seen those old ginseng. He didn't have to say the year and drug properties, but the doctor said that it couldn't be used easily if it wasn't an accident at the time of production, but postpartum recovery is an excellent tonic.

He probably didn't sleep for several days. His brain turned a little slowly and didn't react until half a ring.

"Lanting, why are you here today?"

"After stepping on the snow and sending old ginseng, go back and tell me that Jingxian is going to have a baby in these two days. I'm afraid you're short of manpower here, so I volunteered to make up the count." When Jiang Pengji lived in Beijing, she often came to visit Fengjin and was familiar with his maid. As soon as she entered the house, she asked the maid to cook a pot of refreshing hot tea. "Drink tea and wake up. Don't sleep in a while."

Feng Jin thanked wearily, "thank you."

He's been nervous these days. He's afraid that he'll start when he takes a nap. He's too nervous to sleep for a while.

When Jiang Pengji came, he was relieved and gradually became sleepy.

"You and I are close friends. Where can I thank you?"

Not long after, there was another cry of pain in the house. The maidservant midwife was busy, and then she was silent.

Another false alarm.

Feng Jue also waited with him for two hours. At the middle of the month, there was still no movement in the delivery room.

As a father, Feng Jin was tossed hard. Wei Jingxian, who was pregnant and gave birth, was too tired. She was sweating profusely and looked pale. The maid didn't stop using a warm and wet cloth towel to wipe her sweat. The midwife checked and said that the time had not come. She could have a rest for a while.

Generally, the first birth of a pregnant woman takes three or five hours if it is smoother. If it is more difficult, it may take three or five days to give birth.

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

The midwife took a strange look. She didn't know how many children she had delivered, and didn't see any man as nervous as him.

At midnight, Jiang Pengji asked Feng Jin to take a nap first. She and Feng Jue were staring at it. There would be no problem.

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

If there is no mistake, the man in front of him seems to be his second sister-in-law's former fiance?

How could the second brother be relieved?

However, Feng Jin's reaction made his eyes almost out of his eyes.

"OK, LAN Ting is here. Jin can rest assured. If it starts, wake Jin up." Feng Jin was too sleepy to stand, and his mind was a little confused. He asked his servant to get a set of bedding, roll himself directly against the column and have a rest. He soon fell asleep.

Feng Jue was speechless and choked, "..."

Before long, Wei Jingxian's cry of pain came from the delivery room. In order to save energy, she bit her back teeth, and her voice was very stuffy.

"Women in ancient times gave birth to children... It's terrible..."

Jiang Pengji's ears and eyes were clear. She heard those movements clearly, and her heart could not help trembling.

The means of reproduction in ancient times was so backward that she could be sentenced even if the union was put aside.

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

"Don't women have to go like this?" He took it for granted.

Jiang Pengji glanced at him with a look of disdain that puzzled his father-in-law and monk.

She poked the system secretly and said in the bottom of her heart, "it's estimated to stay up late at night. It's good to add a live broadcast for boredom."

The system did not reply, but silently started the live broadcast.

It is estimated that it is also night at the other end of the live broadcasting room. It took more than ten seconds for the number of people in the live broadcasting room to reach the upper limit of 150000.

[anchor v]: it's boring in the evening. Let's talk and pass the time.

In the middle of the night, it was only 12 p.m. at the end of the live broadcasting room. Nightlife had just begun. People in ancient times didn't have so much entertainment, and the lighting equipment was just backward oil lamps. In order to save money, they went back to bed and fell into a sweet dream.

At the same time——

"Ah --"

The short cry of panic broke the silence of the night. Before long, a spark lit up and lit the wick in the lantern.

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

"Zixiao, what happened?"

Outside, a young man in a single coat and cloak asked.

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

When the candle lit, the closed door opened, revealing a delicate and perfect face with a pale and frightened face.

"Kindness is all right..." Wei CI kept a thin sweat on his forehead and gasped, "it's just that the nightmare was frightened..."

The young man slept in the room next to Weici.

"Nightmare?" The young man said, "what do you dream of?"

He was really curious about what kind of dream could scare Weici 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 an earthquake, the city collapsed, the houses were in ruins, the people lost their lives in their sleep, and there were cries of orphaned children everywhere... I can't bear to recall the tragedy of the world."

This was not the whole of the nightmare. He also dreamed that the people in his heart were buried in the ruins.

He couldn't remember where the scene in his dream was, but the blood always lingered in front of him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Earthquake?" The young man looked tight and comforted, "it's just a dream. It can't be true."

Weici's lips were pale and frightened.

Seeing this, the young man asked the schoolboy to make a fire and make tea, which surprised Wei CI.

The schoolboy had just made a fire and put the teapot on the stove. He was frightened to find that the lid of the teapot was shaking slightly, causing the tea to ripple out.

Not only that, the ground also seemed to swing slightly, and the dust on the eaves shook off and floated on the ground.