Ling jun'er looks at Bai Li's confident and skilled movements, and suddenly has a very reassuring feeling.

"Well, that's it. Relax and breathe in with me."

Seeing Ling jun'er relax, Bai Li continues to help her adjust.

In Bai Li's orderly voice, Ling jun'er gradually relaxed and began to follow Bai Li's command to exhale and inhale.

"The head is coming out. It's not too big. Please bear with it. I'll give you a massage to see if I can help him slide out."

Bai Li said and began to help her massage up.

"Well..." Ling jun'er instantly pain out of a cold sweat.

"Jun'er." Ming win heartache half holding Ling jun'er, nervously looking at the white beaver, "you are light."

White cat glared at him: "speak again and go out."

If it's useful to be light, she'll use him.

Mingying instant choked speechless, but also no temper, only to Ling jun'er.

White beaver looked at the Ling jun'er whose eyes hurt and white face: "I know it's very painful, but this is the most harmless way at present."

In fact, there are many ways to deal with dystocia, such as hastening labor soup and caesarean section, but they are the last resort.

"Still, good." Ling jun'er knew that white beaver would not harm her, so she gritted her teeth and said, "you, continue, I can endure."

For the sake of the child, she has to endure.

Bai Li kneaded for half an hour. Ling jun'er was pale with pain and was wet with sweat. However, he was still biting his lips.

Ming win heartache red eyes: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Mingying holds Ling jun'er, and her face is whiter than her.

"It's OK. The child will be OK." Ling jun'er touched his pale face and comforted him.

He knew that he was worried and loved her, but having children for him was the happiest thing in her life.

"Yes, yes, I see my head." In spite of the sweat on his forehead, the white beaver cried excitedly.

After working hard for half an hour, I finally saw some effect.

Ling jun'er is happy to win by drinking.

"Isn't that hard labor?" Ling jun'er looks at the white cat excitedly.

Baili said with a smile, "no, you can get out of the house soon if you work harder."

"Good." Ling jun'er clenched his teeth.

"You, not for the first time, deliver." Ling jun'er used a moment of force, suddenly and hard to ask.

Seeing that she was still in the mood to ask questions, Bai Li couldn't laugh or cry.

"Of course, I have delivered many babies. Even my own babies were delivered by my husband and I myself."

In fact, Ling jun'er is really too painful, just want to ask questions to transfer that kind of inhuman pain.

"Can you tell me, how many did you have?" Ling jun'er felt that he had no strength in pain.

"Six." Seeing that she seemed to be coming out soon, Bai Li answered her question and wanted to stimulate her.

"Six?" Ling jun'er is really stimulated to, scream a strong force, then grateful to have what to slide down.

"Whoa, whoa..." The baby's loud cry rang through the room in an instant.

Ling Juner and Ming win are like muddled, as if they haven't responded, their baby is born.

However, when the white beaver saw the pink meat ball rolling out, he quickly cut the umbilical cord and carefully picked her up.

"Wow, it's lovely." Although the little princess and her father look very similar, but the white beaver thought that this face grew on the little princess's face, it did not hate at all.

"Show me." Ling jun'er this just returns to God, hastily toward white beaver hand.

Bai Li puts the child beside Ling jun'er with a smile. The little princess, who was still howling, smelled her mother's smell and stopped crying in an instant.

Seeing that small group, Ling jun'er instantly cried with joy: "Xiaobai, this is our daughter."

Mingying lovingly kisses the tears from the corner of her eyes: "hard you."

Ling jun'er shook his head: "I like her so much."

After that, she must have more children. The children are so lovely.

When the midwife packed up the things, the white beaver told him two words and left the space for their husband and wife.

White beaver a bloody back to the guest garden, Mo Beichen has prepared for her bath water.

"Ah Mo, you are so sweet." The white beaver gratefully offered a kiss.

Mo Beichen not only helped her prepare water, but also took off her clothes and even took a bath for her.

Bai Li looks at Mo Beichen shyly. Is this a little considerate.

"Why don't you ask me if I'm going well?" The white cat pulls the cloth towel and washes it himself.

Mo Beichen raised eyebrows: "I believe in your medical skills."

And if it is dystocia or an accident, she should not come out so soon.

"You know me best." White beaver kisses him again, provoke Mo Beichen to have reaction.But he knew that white beaver had just been born, so he could only bear it.

It was a sleepless night after all.

Bai Li was very energetic, and was invited to the ghost king palace early the next morning.

"You're here, beaver." Seeing Bai Li coming, Ling jun'er quickly wants to get up.

"Lie down. You are still in confinement." Before she got up, Bai Li pressed her back.

Ling jun'er looks at Bai Li sheepishly, because she knows that she is still in the month, but she still works so hard to deliver for her.

"Thank you very much this time." Ling jun'er pulls the white beaver with a face feeling.

"White beaver chuckles:" don't put it in the heart, just raise your hand. "

Ling jun'er also laughed. Although she said she didn't have to put it in her heart, she would remember this kindness for a lifetime. Maybe without her, her baby would be abandoned by him.

She knew that if the child and her, he would definitely choose her, not the child, which is not the result she would like to see.

"By the way, is it true that you said you had six?" Thinking of the incredible promise I heard yesterday, Ling jun'er asked curiously again.

White beaver shrugs: "of course it is true."

Ling jun'er suddenly surprised to stare big eyes: "you are really too fierce!"

She never said who could have six children at once.

White beaver curled his mouth: "what's the use of six, not a girl doll."

Bai Li said and enviously looked at Ling jun'er's side sleeping sweet little princess.

She thought that at least one of the six babies would give her a cotton padded jacket, but the reality cruelly made her want to cry.

It's not that she doesn't like Nanbao, it's just that when there are more male treasures, she still wants a small cotton padded jacket.

See white beaver has been looking at her little princess, Ling Jun son can not help but smile: "you like her so much, or you do her godmother."

"Godmother?" The white beaver's eyes were bright, and suddenly had the spirit.

Ling jun'er looked at Bai Li's bright face, and suddenly had a new idea: "you say your family is all male treasures, so why don't we make a baby kiss?"

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