บท 845: In the future, you must not give birth

As the baby's cry continued, louder and louder, the people outside were excited.

In the room, after Feng Jiu handed the baby to Leng Shuang, she was stitching the wound. After cleaning the wound, she put on the medicine again and checked the unconscious Su Xi on the bed. Then she breathed out a breath of relief.

"Give me the baby, open the door!" After washing her hands, she took over the child and motioned Leng Shuang to open the door.

"Yes." Leng Shuang answered, then went out to open the door and let the Old Patriarch in.

The old patriarch hurried in and saw Feng Jiu with the baby in her arms. "Feng girl, how was it? Was it without any mishap?"

"Mm. Don't worry, Grandfather. Everything's fine!" Feng Jiu smiled, while at the same time handing the baby over to him. "Look, Grandmother gave me a little uncle."