The walls inside and outside the house were painted snow-white, and the door of a house was closed.
There were a lot of people gathered outside the house, including Han Cheng.
Of course, this time he was not the protagonist of these people. The protagonist was the anxious witch with sweat on his forehead.
This is the Ministry of Health of the Qingque Tribe.
Han Cheng and others were outside the delivery room.
When people in the tribe give birth, Han Cheng will help with the delivery.
Of course, this was a long, long time ago.
As Liang Lizhi was determined to pursue these things and go further and further on this path, and in the process, more and more people in the tribe joined this group and became more and more proficient in doing things, Han Cheng no longer participated in these things.
Because in terms of work experience, the professionals in the tribe have already surpassed him.
Han Dashenzi was very happy about this matter and was very pleased to hear it.
Because this shows that over the years, tribal medicine has not stood still, but has continued to develop forward.
Han Cheng looked at the witch with sweat on his forehead and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's okay. Liang is in there. His medical skills are the best in the tribe."
Hearing Han Cheng's words, Wu nodded, forced himself to calm down and acted calm.
But this could not last long. After a short while, Wu could not help but keep pacing back and forth here, and kept looking towards the closed door, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
The whole person was extremely anxious.
Seeing this, Han Cheng stopped trying to comfort her.
He had experienced standing outside the delivery room waiting for the birth of a child. It was really a very painful and agonizing process.
Especially listening to the painful voice of my wife coming from inside, the feeling is indescribable!
Especially those who are experiencing this for the first time.
This was the first time Wu had experienced such a thing. This was his first child. As he had a son in his old age, his feelings about these things were more obvious and stronger.
At this time, Wu could no longer pretend that he didn't care in front of others.
He showed his anxiety and concern to the fullest.
No one will laugh at the witch for this, as they will think that the witch is not majestic enough.
On the contrary, people in the tribe will feel that the witch is more respected, kind, and has flesh and blood.
He faced the criticism of thousands of people with a cold brow and was willing to be a cow for the children.
This sentence was said by Master Lu, but it not only expresses Master Lu's mood, but also expresses the common views of many people on this matter.
In such torment, time passed by little by little.
The words of encouragement and the round voice that was so painful just to hear continued to be heard in the delivery room.
Wu was no longer pacing here at this time, but sat on a stone bench nearby.
This doesn't mean that he wasn't nervous. On the contrary, he became even more nervous. While sitting there, his hands and legs couldn't stop shaking slightly.
"Wu, it's okay."
Han Cheng walked over and said this to Wu.
"Um."
Wu nodded vigorously to indicate that he understood, but his tension did not ease at all.
He couldn't control himself.
Seeing this, Han Cheng didn't say much, but just stayed here quietly with him.
"Gu~Wow~"
"Gu~Wow~"
The loud cry of a baby suddenly came from the room, sounding a bit like the call of a frog or a cat.
Along with these cries, there were also shouts of surprise from people.
"It's born! It's born! Yuan is born!"
When such a voice sounded, Wu, who was sitting here worriedly, stood up excitedly!
Maybe because he stood up too violently, the witch couldn't help but sway a few times when he stood up.
Han Cheng quickly reached out to support him, worried.
He was really worried that something might happen to Wu, especially at such a joyful moment.
If something happens to Wu at this time, then a good thing will really turn into a bad thing!
"Wu, how is it?"
Han Cheng asked anxiously.
"It's okay. I stood up too quickly just now."
Wu stood here and shook his head and said this.
Then he walked quickly towards the delivery room.
His steps were steady, and he did not show the unstable state he had before.
Han Cheng couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this.
"Crack~"
The door of the delivery room opened from the inside, and a woman who was helping inside showed her head with a look of joy on her face.
"She's still healthy. Yuan is fine. It's a girl. Shenzi and Wu, please wait for a while. After the child is cleaned and wrapped, you can see the child. Yuan also needs our help to clean up."
This woman, whose role in the tribe is a nurse, said so.
When she spoke of these things, she sounded very skilled. It was obvious that she was in charge of this job before and had said similar things many times before.
When Wu heard what the man said and learned that the child had been born and that mother and child were safe, he felt greatly relieved.
Although he was eager to see Yuan, his own daughter, he suppressed his eagerness when he heard the nurse say that, and tried his best to appear less anxious and calm...
As Wu felt the wait was extremely agonizing, time passed by little by little, and the tightly closed door was finally opened from the inside again.
Seeing this scene, Wu Lian didn't hesitate for a moment, he stood up and walked into the room.
At this time, Wu no longer cared about his male chauvinism. He rushed into the delivery room. Seeing that his little daughter was not being held by anyone, he came to Yuan first and lay down beside the bed to see how Yuan was doing.
Seeing that Yuan was fine and was smiling at him weakly and saying some comforting words, and only after Yuan's reminder did he let go of Yuan's hand, turned around and took his child wrapped in a package from the nurse's hands. Looking at the child's red face, a smile immediately appeared on his face.
Wu is a person who likes children. He has held many children in the tribe before. Now he is holding his own child. Although the child is just born, he does not feel unfamiliar and is not in a panic.
"Let me see it quickly."
Yuan, who had been lying in bed waiting for a while, saw Wu holding the child and watching him non-stop, and could not help but urge her.
Hearing Yuan's urging, Wu, who was holding his soft little daughter and looking at her non-stop as if he had seen some beautiful scenery, was completely immersed in the scene. He was awakened and hurriedly walked towards Yuan with his little daughter in his arms. He leaned over to Yuan's side and put his little daughter, who had not opened her eyes, next to Yuan.
The oldest person in the tribe was extremely cautious at this time.
It's like holding a priceless treasure, worrying that it might be broken if you're not careful.
Yuan turned her head and saw the baby sleeping peacefully in the cradle. A smile suddenly broke out on her weak and tired face.
All the sufferings I had endured before disappeared at this moment, and I felt that it was all worth it!
Ruhua came over at this time, holding a large bowl of freshly made egg tea in her hand. There were eight eggs in it and a layer of sugar on top.
This is a custom in the tribe, and is reserved for women who have just given birth!
In the beginning, the tribe raised few chickens and ducks, and their egg production was low. When a woman gave birth, the number of eggs she ate was far less than it is now.
But as living conditions in the tribe continued to improve, the number of eggs gradually increased.
It has become a custom for women to beat eight eggs at once, cook them and serve them to their children after giving birth.
Such a bowl of food is very precious in the tribe. It not only provides nutrition for the mother, but also replenishes the physical strength consumed by the mother during the delivery process, allowing them to recover as quickly as possible.
Of course, due to different physical conditions, not every mother can eat so many eggs in one go.
If you can’t finish it, you can give it to your husband, or save it for when you want to eat.
Wu took the bowl of egg tea from Ruhua's hand, put it aside, then supported Yuan with his hand, helping Yuan sit up and lean against the bed behind him.
Then he considerately brought the bowl of egg tea to Yuan's mouth, picked up a boiled egg with chopsticks, and blew on the egg carefully for a long time. After cooling it down, he began to feed it to Yuan.
Yuan wanted to eat it himself, but Wu refused and insisted on feeding Yuan himself.
All the things that I cared about in the past suddenly seem not worth mentioning at this moment.
Han Cheng had originally walked to the side of the room, wanting to go in with Bai Xue to see Yuan and the child, but after seeing this scene, he pulled Bai Xue out to avoid it.
Otherwise, he felt that he would be choked to death by this big bowl of stale dog food...
That night, after giving birth, Yuan, whose strength had almost recovered and who had no other symptoms, came out of the delivery room and headed towards the room where she and Wu lived.
Yuan held his and Wu's little daughter in his arms, while Wu supported Yuan on the side, and the family of three walked forward.
The circle moves very steadily.
This is the benefit of giving birth naturally.
Although it was painful at the time, the recovery after delivery was very fast, which was far superior to a caesarean section which was less painful at the time but extremely painful after delivery.
Of course, with the current medical level in the tribe, something as difficult as a caesarean section has never happened before...
People change, and sometimes some people change particularly suddenly and quickly.
Just like witch.
Everyone in the tribe has seen how much the witch loves rabbits and how much he likes to feed them.
But everything changed after Yuan gave birth to a child and Wu had a biological little daughter.
Wu no longer acted like before, getting grass for the rabbits when he had nothing to do, lying there feeding the rabbits, mumbling to the rabbits, and petting a rabbit while holding it.
Wu is now a very homely person, and his greatest hobby has become staying in his room.
To be precise, he was lying on the edge of the kang for a long time.
He did nothing but lay there silently, looking at his little daughter.
The little daughter basically ignored Wu. Her biggest hobby was sleeping and then crying.
He cries when he wets the bed, cries when he poops, cries when he is hungry, and cries when he feels uncomfortable somewhere.
Crying is her greatest weapon.
But even so, Wu never felt angry. Even if the little guy was causing trouble for others, he felt warm in his heart.
And she is also very happy to serve her little daughter.
Of course, Wu is not lying here watching obediently sometimes. He is unwilling to be lonely and sometimes talks to the little guy, and stretches out his fingers to gently touch the little guy's face, or stretches out his fingers for the little guy to hold.
Even though the little daughter basically ignored Wu during this process, Wu himself still had a lot of fun, and the wrinkles on his old face piled up layer by layer.
Sometimes, Wu Huai would hold his little daughter's two little feet in his hands and press them gently with his fingers.
The little guy's little lio is pink and soft to the touch, it's so comfortable.
It's simply hard to put down.
As the massage went on, Wu couldn't help but put his old face close to his little daughter's little nipple, hold it in his hands, press it against his own face, and sometimes couldn't help but kiss her twice.
Don't even mention how rare it is.
Yuan, who was sitting nearby, saw Wu's expression and quietly stretched out his feet, looking at Wu with anticipation and suggestion.
Then, Wu, who looked disgusted, pushed him aside without hesitation.
Humph, these woman's feet are not as fragrant as my little daughter's little feet, and they are not as lovely as my little daughter's little feet.
After pushing Yuan's feet aside, Wu once again held his little girl's small feet in his palms.
Such a huge disparity in treatment made Yuan feel a little angry and a little amused. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at Wu.
Wu ignored this and just stayed here playing with her baby daughter.
This strong and uncontrollable fatherly love is simply about to burst!
Before having children of her own, Wu didn't think about what it would be like to have children of her own.
Now that Yuan has given birth to a little daughter for him, Wu has successfully transformed into a "daughter slave", and a very serious one at that, much more serious than Han Cheng, who came from the future.
After another ten days or so, people in the tribe often saw the witch holding the baby in her arms and walking around the tribe when nothing happened. She would make faces at the child from time to time, and make strange noises to amuse the child and talk to the child.
The witch who used to be very concerned about her image in front of the tribe members, now has no taboos...