The Great Tang: World Martial God

The house was crying and crying, and without thinking about it, I could guess that it must be an adult, washing the baby.

And outside the house is already very lively.

Some people say joy, some people celebrate, and some people have already discussed the IQ of the two children, whether they can be like Tang Hao and become a Datang Jiaozi.

The door of the greenhouse was pushed open with a creak.

The doctor inside has blood on both hands, sticking out his head.

"Congratulations, Grandpa Tang, a pair of twins."

"Come in with me quickly."

Yoho~

A cheer erupted from the crowd.

Where could Tang Hao take care of the cheers of many people, and hurriedly got into the house and brought the door behind him.

What catches the eye is the piles of gauze, stained with blood, shocking.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's nose was sour, tears in his eyes rolled.

If it is said that the battlefield of men is to fight on this battlefield, the battlefield of women is to race against death at the moment of life.

Going around the curtain, looking at the pale white and feeble Princess Changle, tightly holding the pair of subdued.

"How...how?"

Thousands of words in my heart are only reduced to these two words at this moment.

Without waiting for Princess Changle to answer, the doctor holding the baby behind took over.

"Don't worry about Grandpa Tang, Mrs. Tang just lost too much blood and it has stopped."

"At present, Madam Tang's pulse condition is weak, but it is not disordered. You can boil more nourishing decoctions in the future."

While talking, Po Wen brought a bowl of boiled eggs and walked up.

"Eat while it's hot, and you'll be refreshed by eating something."

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao was slightly moved, with a feeling of deja vu.

In my later life, after the daughter-in-law had a caesarean section, the doctor ordered to eat four boiled eggs to supplement her postpartum physical fitness.

Tang Hao, who was his father for the first time, rushed to the opposite restaurant in one breath and bought a bowl at a high price of ten yuan.

Unexpectedly, this unwritten rule was passed down from ancient times.

Seeing Tang Hao was about to take the pottery bowl, Po Wen stretched out her hand and pushed it away.

"You child, the baby didn't even look at him when he came into the world, and he felt sorry for the lady."

"Feeding such rough work, my old lady is good at it, let me do it!"

After that, he sat gently on the head of the bed and started feeding the weak Princess Changle.

There was a smile on her loving face, and she murmured as she looked at Princess Chang Le who was so weak that she didn't want to talk.

"His Royal Highness, you, but I found a good husband, knowing that you will be in charge of your life and death in the first place."

"My family, as soon as he entered the delivery room, he went to hug his baby. Seeing it was a baby boy, he laughed from ear to ear."

"Fortunately, it's a boy. If it's a girl, I'm afraid that the old man will be abused again!"

When he got up, Tang Hao felt sorrow and grief in his heart when he heard Po Wen's words.

The inferiority of men to women in ancient times is a world trend, and no one can reverse it.

Do you think it is easy for this woman to give birth to a child holding her life in danger? In the end, if it is a girl, it will be criticized.

Tang Hao had also heard terrible rumors that a chamber pot would be prepared in the delivery room. If it was a girl baby, it would probably drown in the water, giving the illusion of premature death.

Tang Hao took the baby in Po Wen's hand, looked at the wrinkled little face, and smiled from ear to ear with his clenched fists.

Tang Hao's body was so soft that it seemed to flow, so that Tang Hao didn't dare to move. The nurse dragged the baby's head from behind for fear of a miss.

Seeing the figure on the bed looking towards this side, Tang Hao carefully moved his steps and approached Princess Changle.

"Look at our baby."

After eating a few eggs, Princess Changle's face became bloody. Looking at the people beside the bed, she rubbed her nose against the soft lanugo, very affectionate.

There was one on the bed, and Tang Hao held one in his arms, the scene was extremely warm.

I don't know when, Cheng Chu said silently that the door was torn apart, he leaned in, took a look, and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Tang, let me take a look at the boy too, how can I say, I am also this boy's uncle."

While speaking, my feet no longer obeyed, and one foot has already stepped in.

The wife Wen who was near the door of Li Fang pushed Cheng Chumo's chest and drove him out.

"You have returned from the battlefield, with **** hands and too heavy suffocation to enter the confinement room directly! You will attract unclean things."

"You have to hold your baby, like Grandpa Tang, take a bath with pine and cypress mint leaves, and then step over a brazier to drive away the evil creature before you can come in."

Cheng Chumo was a refreshing master. He tore off his cotton-padded coat, and stood in the yard to greet the maidservants who were hiding their faces, not afraid of the cold spring weather.

"What run?"

"Hurry up and prepare water for the young master. After a delay, the position of the first uncle was taken away by others. I will ask you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Qingjie started yelling.

"Hey! Your kid is quick to move. We are also born to death with Brother Tang, when will you be the first uncle?"

"I'll come, let me wash it first!"

Changsun rushed down and was slippery. Seeing the two people quarreling in the yard, they yelled.

"Hey! Be quiet! Princess Changle still needs to rest, and the two newly born children are also afraid of being disturbed."

"How can you not even have this knowledge when you pretend to be two uncles?"

Seeing that the two were silent, he smiled.

"Two, sorry!"

"My eldest grandson has been rushing to guard the side for a long time, but he hasn't gotten blood on his hands, so he went one step further."

After that, he got into the confinement room, leaving two figures standing in the courtyard angrily.