The leisurely time is always so comfortable, and there is nothing else. Zhao Feng is happy and stays with the four girls in the backyard all day, and of course the most important thing is to accompany Bian Xue.

"Master, that Mr. Cheng Yu is here." The housekeeper came to report.

"I have something to do and I can't accompany you for now!" Zhao Feng said.

"Well, go, brother, don't worry about it here. I will take good care of Sister Xue'er." Zhang Ning nodded.

Zhao Feng nodded and followed the butler to the front hall.

"What's the matter with Zhongde here?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Report to the lord, the Martyrs Garden Mausoleum has been built!" Cheng Yu said.

"Well, choose a good day! Let's open the park to worship!" Zhao Feng said.

"This subordinate has calculated that the 18th of this month is a good day for sacrifice!" Cheng Yu said.

"Well, I only mentioned one sentence that day, how has the progress of farming and land reclamation progressed?" Zhao Feng asked.

"According to the lord's instructions, we have sent soldiers to farm and have introduced a series of policies to encourage land reclamation!" Cheng Yu replied.

"Well, this matter is a big matter, and you can't be vague!" Zhao Feng nodded, "..."

...

At this time, in the backyard, the four girls were chatting with each other. With Qiao Wan's pistachio, the four girls laughed like silver bells one after another.

"Oh...Oh...Oh..." Bian Xue suddenly covered her stomach and moaned in pain.

"Sister Xueer (sister), what's wrong with you?" The three girls were shocked and asked quickly.

"Child...child...he kicked me, he seemed to be coming out!" Bian Xue said.

"Hurry, Sister Wan'er, go and call Wenpo, sister Ying'er, go and notify brother!" Zhang Ning didn't even think about it, and stepped forward to support Bian Xue.

...

"Zi...Zihu...Brother!" Qiao Ying hurried to the front hall and interrupted the conversation between Zhao Feng and Cheng Yu.

"What's wrong? Why are you so panicked?" Zhao Feng asked anxiously. Zhao Feng knew Qiao Ying's temperament. If there was no urgent matter, Qiao Ying would never be so panicked.

"Sister Xueer! Sister Xueer is about to give birth!" Qiao Ying said anxiously.

"What?!!" Zhao Feng was shocked and quickly stood up, "Mr. Zhongde, you wait a moment, Feng is lost!" After saying that, Zhao Feng ran to the backyard as if he was flying.

"Xue'er, Xue'er!" Zhao Feng picked up Bian Xue, who was supported by Zhang Ning, who was afraid to move, and walked into the house quickly, "Where is the Wenmo?"

"Brother, don't be anxious, Wan'er is going to call!" Zhang Ning comforted Zhao Feng.

"Ying'er, go and call Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing to be on standby at any time!" In a hurry, Zhao Feng didn't care about so much, and his tone was not polite.

"Yeah" Qiao Ying nodded and turned around and left the door.

"Here's here!" At this time, Qiao Ying ran in, "Here, hurry up!" Following him were five or six peaceful ladies.

"I'll ask the master to go out." At this time, a stable woman acted and wanted to invite Zhao Feng out of the house.

"Why? Can't I be here?" Zhao Feng said.

"Master, women give birth to children is for uncleanness. The master will have an impact on the master in all aspects!" Wenpo replied.

"Okay, we must ensure that the mother and son are safe!" Zhao Feng left the room helplessly.

"Brother, don't worry, sister-in-law and the child will be fine!" Outside the door, Zhao Yun saw Zhao Feng's restless look and comforted him.

Zhao Feng didn't say anything. Hearing Bian Xue's heart-wrenching screams inside the room, Zhao Feng felt like a knife. If someone hadn't stopped him outside the door, Zhao rushed in more riskyly.

"My stupid brother, don't worry, your Xue'er will be fine!" At this time, Qing'er in the system space felt Zhao Feng's emotions, and peeked at the situation outside in an unknown way, and found that it was Bian Xue giving birth to a child.

"It's easy to say, you don't know the mortality rate of giving birth in ancient times!" Zhao Feng said, others don't know, but Zhao Feng knows that the mortality rate of giving birth in ancient times was very high.

"Hehe, I dare to say that, that's what I already know. Bian Xue will be fine! Don't worry, my stupid brother!" Bian Xue comforted Zhao Feng.

"Hey, how did you make a conclusion?" Zhao Feng shook his head, "I'm still worried!"

Qing'er smiled and shook her head, and did not speak.

"No, Master! Madam is dying and bleeding! Do you want to protect the eldest or the young?" At this time, a stable woman in the house brought the news that Zhao Feng didn't want to hear the least!

"I want both!" Zhao Feng shouted, "Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing! Why are you two still standing there? Go! Be sure to ensure the safety of the mother and son! If it really doesn't work... then... just bao mother!"

"This...there is a difference between men and women..." The two people who were pointed at were in trouble.

"It's time? I still care about so much, hurry up!" Zhao Feng was so angry that he was so angry. These two elm heads, life was at stake!

"Yes!" The two of them answered their orders into the house.

After a long time, Bian Xue's screams became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a subtle moan!

Finally, under Zhao Feng's urgent hope, the door opened with a "creak" and a woman walked out of the room with a crying baby in her arms and handed the child to Zhao Feng like a treasure: "Congratulations, the lady, for giving birth to a fat boy, mother and son are safe!"

"Go and go, I don't have time to see!" Zhao Feng waved his hand and ran into the room, leaving only the surprised and stunned woman, stunned.

"Xue'er, Xue'er!" As soon as Zhao Feng entered the room, he saw Bian Xue, who was pale and lying on the bed, feeling very distressed, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"What did Brother Feng say? It is the happiest thing for a woman to give birth to a child for her beloved man. How could it work hard?" Bian Xue smiled and shook her head, "By the way, Brother Feng, where are our children? Boys or girls?"

"It's a boy. I haven't had time to see it yet. This brat almost exhausted his mother. Let's see how I deal with him in the future!" Zhao Feng said angrily.

"I know you feel sorry for me, but that's our child. Hurry up, Sister Ning'er, can you help me carry the child?" Bian Xue was so angry that she laughed out loud by Zhao Feng's childish words.

Zhang Ning nodded when he heard this. Before he could walk out of the house, he heard Qiao Wan's voice, "Ah! So ugly, wrinkled!"

"Wan'er, what were you talking about!" Qiao Ying patted Qiao Wan's head helplessly.

"Hehe, big brother, sister Xueer, you guys see, it's really ugly!" Qiao Wan carried the child to the two of them.

When Zhao Feng saw it, he saw that it wasn't it. The newborn child had a wrinkled face, which was really not very good-looking. "Hehe, it's like this when you were a child, and it was the same when you were a child!" Zhao Feng took the child and placed it next to Bian Xue.
Chapter completed!