[little angel Mengmeng Da]: Jingxian is in good physical condition. If the postpartum care is appropriate, she should be able to recover quickly. It's hard to say the child's condition. However, children are born tenaciously. I think God will curtain this little life.

When the retired obstetrician and gynecologist said this, the whole live studio seemed to untie the taboo and speak more slowly.

[Alpaca]: sweating all night, afraid to leave the front half of the screen. I never knew how painful it is for a woman to have children... Just now I called my mother trembling. I was wrong. I shouldn't hurt her because of a little thing

[favorite spicy bar]: I won't be a black anchor in the future. You really can go to heaven.

[dejected]: after watching the live broadcast all night, I thought about it for a long time. Wei Jingxian is a brave little girl. I see the greatness and toughness of women in her. I think of my girlfriend, who is as old as her. Not long ago, we forgot to take measures. She was pregnant. I thought we were still young. The child was not in a hurry. I planned to kill her tomorrow. Now... I want to confess to her

[nutrition express]: the birth of a new life is indeed moving and gratifying, but I'm more concerned about whether I can reward the live broadcast, and then the anchor goes to buy disaster relief items... In the face of disaster, if we unite as one, we can save one life, even across the same plane.

The barrage was quickly praised by the fire and manually topped.

Jiang Pengji naturally saw it. She clenched her lips as she cleaned up the child and wrapped it in swaddling clothes to avoid catching a cold.

[anchor v]: I'll try my best.

When this barrage was sent out, the reward received by the system increased explosively.

The previous rewards were to pray for children or celebrate the birth of children, and the later rewards were almost all to pray for victims.

Of course, some viewers ridiculed Jiang Pengji for taking the opportunity to make a fortune in disaster. As soon as the barrage was released, it was immediately rejected.

[nutrition express]: treading on a horse is brain disabled, isn't it? Labor and capital have been chasing this live studio for several years. They have never heard the anchor ask for a reward or anything else. Do you think everyone has the same heart as you? If she's such a person, I'll eat the keyboard live.

[villa leader's wife]: shyness, the phone has been called and the human flesh has been connected!

[rice with potatoes and beef]: ha ha, I've seen too many live broadcasts of those flirtatious bitches. I think everyone is open to money and let them go if they give money? There was a big earthquake and so many people died. If you step on a horse and say such inhuman words, won't your conscience hurt!

Jiang Pengji was still a little confused, but when she saw so many words defending her, her discomfort disappeared.

At this point, she and the system completely tore her face, which is also worth it!

Feng Jin and Wei Jingxian's first child is a girl with a wrinkled and red face. It looks like a hairless monkey, but at this moment, Jiang Pengji feels that the child has a charming posture.

She handed the child to the eager Fengjin couple, "hold it, very beautiful daughter."

"Thank you." Feng Jin's face was pale. When the child was just born, he felt that he was nervous to suffocate. Now he really held this soft life as if there were no bones. His chest was unprecedented soft, "this child, take a name from Lanting."

Wei Jingxian was also a little relaxed and had some strength.

She looked at her husband and then at Jiang Pengji. Where did she not know?

"Lanting, help me get one."

Wei Jingxian showed a pale smile, covered with a quilt and a fire pile beside her, which barely dispelled the cold around her. She knew that if Jiang Pengji hadn't rushed in and carried her out of the delivery room, their mother and daughter would have been sent to Lord Yan by the fallen beam. Now it's up to him to give birth safely.

She was not afraid of her own death, but it was painful to think that her child would lose the possibility of coming into the world.

Jiang Pengji was stunned when she heard the husband and wife's request. "What's the name?"

Nowadays, every family has a newborn. The father has to wait for the first passer-by at the door to ask for a cheap name for his child. Ordinary people have a cheap name to support, but this is the habit of ordinary people, which is sneered at by aristocrats of aristocratic families.

Since the Fengjin couple opened their mouth, Jiang Pengji thought for a moment and said, "Huaiyu family is not suitable for giving her children a cheap name, so I'll give her a boy like, strong and called Changsheng. I wish her a happy and carefree life and a long life."

"Longevity? Well, that's the name."

Feng Jin finally had a smile on her face. The child seemed to feel it. She sipped her mouth and rubbed her side on his chest.

While talking, it was completely bright.

The living servants silently cleaned the ruins. They survived, but more were buried in the ruins.

Jiang Pengji opened the curtain and walked out of the simple delivery room. The midwife with a serious sprained waist was sitting aside and commanded her maid to cook old chicken soup, which was added with a lot of materials beneficial to the postpartum recovery of pregnant women. When the other party saw her, she quickly asked her servant girl to bring a copper basin with a cloth towel beside the copper basin, which was filled with warm water.

"Lang, Lang, would you like to wash your face? I asked the little girls in the house to find the master's clothes. You can change them and wash the wounds on your back. If you have been waiting for a long time, it will be hot and easy to fester..."

The midwife looked at Jiang Pengji carefully. She felt as if she had discovered some terrible secret. The night was too dark last night and the earthquake happened quickly. She didn't find the details. For example, at dawn today, she stayed aside and thought carefully. She always felt that the little husband was a little strange.

After all, she is a professional midwife. With a pair of old and spicy eyes, she can find some abnormalities in Jiang Pengji.

When Jiang Pengji came out of the delivery room, she suddenly woke up with a light.

Darling, what if the husband is a woman?

No wonder the master of the Feng family doesn't mind Liu Lang Jun delivering the baby for his wife!

When Jiang Pengji saw the midwife's expression, she immediately understood something.

She moistened her face with a cloth towel and washed away her sleepless tiredness.

"I'm fine. Just wear a cloak to block the wound." Jiang Pengji responded. Seeing the awkward movements of the midwife, she apologized slightly and said, "yesterday, the situation was urgent. She pushed you away, causing you to sprain your waist... Please forgive me."

The midwife's heart was wide. "What's the waist injury? The little man saved the slave's life. The slave hasn't thanked you for saving his life."

Jiang Pengji relaxed her nerves and found bursts of pain on her back.

She pulled her mouth. The wound should have been left when she saved Wei Jingxian last night.

Fortunately, her body was not strong enough. If Liu Xi's original body had been smashed down last night, she had to make internal bleeding. It was more serious. Maybe Mori Bai's spine could be seen in the wound on her back.

Now it's just a cut. It's just a small wound for her.

Uncertain that the aftershock would happen properly, Jiang Pengji asked her servants to pull out the collapsed warehouse, pick up usable wood, pick out complete animal skins and cloth, sew cloth together, put on animal skins and build a simple tent.