Chapter 281 Shuiqi

Everyone waited anxiously outside the door. Did they hear the sound of Shui Qiqi in the room, "hot water!" and "towel!" ......

Half an hour later, a cry came from the room, 'Wow...' This cry touched everyone's hearts.

The halberd was happy, his mouth trembling for a long time, and finally only turned into a long roar looking up to the sky.

Yuan Fei's joy was stronger than that of his father. At the same time as she cried, she also cried.

Iron Man and Erhei are relatively calm, but their bodies tremble with extremely subtle arcs. In the past three years, Feng'er has experienced too much pain, which makes people can't bear to sound again.

At this time, Shuiqi opened the door, holding a wet towel in his hand, constantly wiping the sweat in front of his forehead to welcome the birth of a new life, which was more difficult than taking off.

She said to the painting halberd faintly, "Congratulations, you have a son."

The halberd stopped the long roar, and something blocked his heart: "Mother and son are safe?"

Shui Qiqi squeezed her dry lips and rarely climbed up a smile on her cold face: "Of course."

The big stone in the heart of the halberd finally fell at this moment. Due to excessive joy, the emotion in his heart kept pouring out of his chest, so his nose was sore and his eyes were wet.

Shui Qiqi glanced at him: "Have you practiced for so many years? Is it so easy to cry?"

The halberd smiled and choked: "You...you know nothing! It's not you as a father!" With that, he raised his leg and walked in directly.

Yuan Fei and others also wanted to go in, but were stopped by Shui Qiqi: "Why are so many people going in? They are all waiting outside!"

When the halberd walked to Feng'er's bed, she saw Feng'er look at the baby lying on her side with a gentle smile. The baby was wrinkled and stained with some water on her body. Her eyes were closed and her hands waved twice in the air from time to time.

When Feng'er saw him come in, she smiled gently: "My son is still like me. He is a little ugly. If only he looked like a prince..."

The halberd's eyes turned red. Today, this old man cried more than in his life.

"It's not ugly or ugly. If it's beautiful like you, look at this little face, it's exactly the same as when I was tanned into black charcoal in Yanziping when I was a child." He squatted against the bed and tried not to touch the bed for fear that any slight vibration would hurt his baby son and daughter-in-law.

When Feng'er saw her careful appearance, she said, "Son, come and hug our son."

The halberd sucked the slightly sore nose and stretched out its hand. Just as it was about to touch the little baby, it suddenly took it back: "No, what if I get hurt?" He, who has always been decisive in killing, actually shrank his hand at this time, which is a little funny.

Feng'er squinted and said nothing.

The halberd lowered his head and looked at it for half a sound. The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to be happy. Finally, he struggled for a long time. After learning the way of a rural woman, he still reached out to fill his son up. With this hug, he used the spirit of his whole body, and even used the Zhenyuan and Yaoyuan in his body. He carefully controlled his muscles for fear of hurting this little baby. A little bit.

Hold your baby son, tremble carefully in your arms, look at your son's cute appearance, and the face of the halberd smiles and changes shape...

At this time, Yuan Fei and others rushed in and shouted as soon as they came in: "Where's the child? What about the child? Give me a hug!"

The painting halberd suddenly retreated to the bedside, stared at Yuan Fei with caution, and said to himself, how can you hug you, such a stupid sister with thick hands and feet?

However, in the end, the child was still 'robbed' by Yuan Fei and others.

The painting halberd's hands were tense, and his eyes stared at the crowd for fear that they would break his precious son.

Feng'er reached out and pulled his clothes to calm him down, but how could he listen to the words?

When the baby son passed through the hands of this group of people, the painting halberd breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, give it to me, don't tire my baby son."

Yuan Fei's intention was still not exhausted. He stretched out his hand and wanted to take it over. He took the lead and took the lead in grabbing his baby son, and then put it next to Feng'er and raised his hand to bombard him out. However, he suddenly thought of something and took advantage of this opportunity to stand in front of everyone.

He pointed to the clever teenager who came back with him and shouted, "Da Huang, come here!"

The teenager had been hiding behind the crowd, but now he had to walk to the front with a twisted look.

The halberd coughed twice, and then said to Yuan Fei, "This is your own brother!"

Yuan Fei was stunned and couldn't believe it. Instead, Rhubarb looked shy and shouted softly, "Sister..."

Not only Yuan Fei was stunned, but also others were stunned. Rhubarb is a matter of Yuan Fei's own brother. No one else knows about it except Yuan Fei and himself. Everyone should be surprised that such a thing happened suddenly.

Yuan Fei stretched out his hand, pinched Da Huang's face, looked up at the painting halberd, and carefully asked, "Is this really my brother?"

The halberd smiled calmly: "Can't you feel the breath of your peers yourself? Do you want me to tell you?"

Yuan Fei was stunned, his mouth trembling, and he couldn't speak for a while. After a long time, when everyone thought that the two would meet a touching sister and brother. She suddenly raised her hand and slapped the rhubarb.

Bang!

The crisp slap sounded in the small room, and everyone looked at Yuan Fei in astonishment.

The painting halberd is a little unclear, so it is reasonable that Yuan Fei has been looking for rhubarb for so long, even just because he has the blood of rhubarb on his body, and he has followed him all the way to now. There is no reason to suddenly slap his brother...

As a result, he was relieved. Yuan Fei's eyes were red, his hoarse voice, and he slapped Dahuang's face again.

Bang!

"...let you run around, I've been looking for you so hard!" Yuan Fei's tears fell like broken beads, and slapped the rhubarb in the face, "Let you not listen to my sister! I won't let you listen to me! ......”

“......”

When the painting halberd saw this scene, he couldn't help bursting into tears. The two sisters and brothers were really shocked when they met.

When he saw the rhubarb, his eyes were also red, as red as his cheeks, and he didn't know whether it was because of the joy of the reunion of his sister and brother or the pain...

But no matter what, we can't let Yuan Fei fan like this anymore...

The painting halberd quickly came forward, grabbed Yuan Fei's hand, and said seriously, "Don't fight. How can he listen to you? He was just born, how could he hear what others say?"

Yuan Fei was grabbed by the wrist and subconsciously raised his head.

The halberd stared down at her and saw her biting her lower lip.

I cried more unruly. As soon as I twisted my body, I buried my head on the chest of the painting halberd, and my nose and tears were wiped up...

The halberd rubbed her temples and pushed her away, leaned back to the bedside, and carefully sat down against the edge of the bed: "Anyway, I let your sister and brother meet. Your deep relationship is deep. Don't make me runny. I have to hug the child later. It can't be so dirty."

Yuan Fei stopped his tears, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and then took the rhubarb outside to talk about the past.

The house finally calmed down. Before the halberd could speak, Shui Qiqi drove people out first. She said to everyone with a cold face and said, "Go out. Feng'er is still very weak now. You can come in two days!" As always, she ordered and accompanied by a cold expression, but what does the painting halberd think of her at this moment and how cute she feels.

As he gently stroked Feng's hair, he teased the 'mother' and asked, "If you are not an ice-eating ape, you will definitely be the most powerful midwife in the world."

Shui Qiqi turned her head, looked up at the willow outside the house, and inadvertently said, "When my mother gave birth to my brother, it was also difficult to give birth, but at that time, I was the only one beside my mother, so I had to brace myself."

The halberd said, "No wonder the birth level is so high. The mother and son must be safe."

Feng'er also smiled gently: "Thank you, sister."

Shui Qiqi was silent at this moment. The painting saw a trace of unusualness from her side face. There was a lot of regret and sadness hidden in her drooping eyebrows at this moment.

"...My mother died later." After a long time, Shui Qiqi opened his mouth.

The halberd and Feng'er were surprised, but they didn't expect her to have such a tragic story.

At this time, the child cried 'wow'. The painting halberd and Feng'er messed around for a long time, but they still couldn't stop crying.

Shui Qiqi ran up from the side, reached out to hold the child, and shook it gently in her arms. Her expression was no longer cold, as if there was an iceberg's face hidden at this moment, humming unknown tunes in her mouth, which made people feel calm.

She hugged her like this, and the child stopped crying. I'm envious of painting halberd. If only I had such ability...

After stopping crying, Shui Qiqi returned her baby son to the painting halberd. She squeezed her mouth and then said, "After my mother died, I specially learned the method of birth in the mortal world. To be honest, when they gave birth to Feng'er, they were still a little nervous, but when their mother and son were safe, the big stone in their hearts finally came down. After all, thank you for helping me solve this knot.

The painting was stunned. I just heard Yuan Fei say that Feng'er has endured the lack of production. During these days, it was all Shui Qiqi who was busy. Without her, Feng'er would not have been able to hold on now.

He warmed his heart and said, just let his child recognize her as a godmother. As soon as this idea came out, Feng'er said first, "Sister Shui, how about you think of our child as a godfather son?"

Shui Qiqi was stunned, and the painting halberd read some surprises from her eyes: "It's thanks to you that this child can be born. You can be his godmother."

Shui Qiqi nodded in a daze. Although she didn't say anything, the inadvertent light of joy in her eyes could not be concealed.

That's it, but the name of this precious son is very painful.

After taking care of the exhausted mother and son and falling asleep, he followed Shui Qiqi out of the room.

"What's the best name?"

Shui Qiqi turned around and gently closed the door, then changed into the cold expression of the past and said coldly, "You are a father. What are you doing?"

The halberd scratched his head. As soon as he mentioned the child's matter, the incomparable earth-heart city owner who stirred up the whole animal island followed up his head like paste... From this point of view, he is no different from ordinary people.

Shui Qiqi suddenly squeezed her lips and smiled: "At least I'm also his godmother. How about calling 'waiting idle'? After 18 years in my mother's belly, I will not be an idle person.

After thinking about it, the name is good. Just as he wanted to nod and agree, a figure jumped out from the side: "I don't agree!"