Quick travel: after being possessed by the monster system

Lin Qing could already feel that the child in her belly was coming out, and her belly kept shrinking and falling.

Tears of pain came to her eyes.

"Brother Xie Yuan, get out." She said these two words in a hoarse voice.

She didn't want Xie Yuan to see clearly the scene of giving birth, it would be too embarrassing.

Mother Xie patted her stupid son on the side, showing no mercy at all.

"Didn't you hear Miss Qing asking you to go out? Hurry up." He said and pushed Xie Yuan out of the house.

As soon as Xie Yuan went out, Lin Qing, who had been holding back the pain, couldn't bear it anymore.

She screamed out in pain, and then gasped like a dying fish.

Po Wen helped her lift her clothes and touched her belly.

"Madam, your fetus is in a stable position, so it should go quickly."

"Follow the steps I told you, breathe...hard...breathe again..."

"Yes, very good, keep going. Harder... let's use more force."

The midwife guided Lin Qing, while Xie's mother held her hand tightly.

"Girl Qing, come on." Give her some help.

But Lin Qing was really in severe pain. She always felt like the things in her stomach wanted to be pulled out. Every time when the critical moment came, the things in her stomach would go back. This feeling of not being able to go up or down was not pleasant.

After countless breaths and exertions, she felt that after a long time, she didn't want to exert any more force and wanted to hold the baby back and stop giving birth.

Po Wen was anxious and shouted outside to bring chicken soup to replenish Madam's strength.

After drinking the chicken soup fed by Xie's mother, Lin Qing regained some strength.

Afraid that it would be bad for the child to hold it in for too long, she asked Po Wen to come next.

This time she used all her strength to get behind Wen Po's head.

She kept pushing out, and in an instant she felt the contents of her stomach being pulled out.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked Xie's mother to wipe away the sweat that got into her eyes.

Then she heard the most beautiful cry, "Wow..." The baby's cry was not loud, but it felt deafening in her ears.

"Congratulations, Madam, you are a beautiful daughter."

The umbilical cord was cut off and the child was wrapped in an embroidered quilt, and Po Wen announced the good news to the two of them.

"Give me the child." Lin Qing lay down with the support of Xie's mother. The slight pulling caused a little pain, but this pain did not affect the joy in her heart.

Po Wen carefully put the child into Lin Qing's arms, and then walked out of the house to announce the good news to Xie Yuan and Xie's father.

It was difficult for Xie's father to enter the house, but Xie Yuan had no such worries and went straight in.

"Qingqing, our daughter..." She was frightened by Lin Qing's postpartum weakness and stopped talking.

"My daughter's hands are really small." Lin Qing said to Xie Yuan who came in with the corner of her mouth.

When Xie Yuan walked in, he opened the quilt and showed the child to Xie Yuan.

The little baby, with fluffy hair falling wetly on his scalp, eyes closed tightly, just out of the womb, wrinkled, red all over, not very good-looking.

But in the eyes of the two new parents, this is the cutest baby.

Xie Yuan only dared to tentatively touch his daughter's little hand, which was soft and tender.

When Po Wen asked Xie Yuan to go out to get rid of lochia, he left the room in a daze.

Before expelling lochia, the placenta needed to be removed. Lin Qing felt a headache that was twice as painful as giving birth. Now she knew what life was worse than death.

When Po Wen said it was over, she felt the joy of escaping from death.

Xie Yuan, who was outside the room, also thought of preparing money to celebrate.

When Po Wen finished it, Xie Yuan generously gave her a reward of five taels of silver.

Wenpo couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, congratulating her one after another.

Xie Yuan went in to see his precious daughter again, leaving Father Xie alone outside the door looking at her.

It was Lin Qing who thought of Father Xie first, "Mom, Dad is still waiting outside to see the child. Send Jiujiu out for Dad to take a look."

Jiujiu is the nickname Lin Qing gave his daughter.

Then Xie's mother went out with the child in her arms. Xie's father really took a look, but Xie's mother hurriedly carried her back to the room.

Father Xie: ...

Diandian and Xiaoxiao were waiting to come back from school when they heard that their aunt had given birth to their sister.

He ran towards Lin Qing's room with his calves, and Diandian even fell down.

He got up and patted the stained clothes, and then he and his brother looked at his sister with interest.

When they got to the room, Lin Qing showed the child to the two of them, but they only dared to stare at their sister from a distance. She was too young and they didn't dare to touch her.

Xie Yuan, a Jinshi scholar, spent a whole night reading in order to choose a good name for his daughter, and finally decided that Jiujiu's name would be Xie Zixuan, which was only one word different from Ziyu's sonority.

Xie Yuan, who had a daughter and had everything he needed, quickly prospered in the officialdom, and gradually established a foothold in Fuzhou's officialdom.

He did not forget the Xie Chuan family. After sending someone to inquire about that family, he thought of a targeted plan.

Xie Chuan's family has made a fortune from restaurants over the years, opening up Dacheng Restaurant.

Xie Yuan spread the word about the quality issues with the ingredients they used, and then Lin Qing gave Xie Chuan's opponents two recipes for free.

First, the reputation was destroyed, and then there was vicious competition. The family's income and expenditure were seriously imbalanced.

Under Xie Yuan's arrangement, Xie Chuan got involved in gambling, which is easy to get into but not easy to quit.

Xie Chuan's family was officially in decline. Xie Yuan didn't have a drop of blood on his hands, but he destroyed Xie Chuan without any blood.

And the son of the Yuanwailang family who indirectly caused Mingzhu's death is now living a very happy life with a lovely wife and concubine.

Xie Yuan only revealed it to the county magistrate and wealthy businessmen over there. That young man was in the eyes of the magistrate of Fuzhou, so the people below him naturally took advantage of the situation.

After the death of Yuan Wailang, the young man was not a common man, and was designed by the housekeeper to take away all the family's property, drive him out, and live on the street.

All this was tacitly approved by the county magistrate, so he naturally had no recourse.

Lin Qing stayed at this time for more than thirty years, watching Xie Ziyu marry the minister's daughter, and Xie Ziyin becoming a master of painting, marrying and having children.

And her own daughter doesn't know whether she was born rebellious or just like this by nature.

Determined not to marry, but to establish a school and teach.

When she was 26 years old, Lin Qing sent away her father Xie and her mother who passed away one after another.

Xie Mu, who was far away at the border, also came back with his wife and children for the funeral.

In recent years, the two families have basically been exchanging letters. After Han Luoyu gave birth to his precious son, he was afraid that the long journey would hurt the child. Every time Xie Mu came back to visit his parents, he would ride back alone.

Xie Mu's youngest son is definitely not good enough compared to the two outstanding sons and daughters in front of him. Ziyu Ziyin is not close to Xie Mu and regards his uncle and aunt as his biological parents from the bottom of his heart.

When Lin Qing was 46 years old, she felt that her body was approaching its end, and she held Xie Yuan's hand.

The two old men and the old woman still looked like they were young. She was lying in Xie Yuan's arms, and Xie Yuan gently kissed her wrinkled face.

"Xie Yuan, I have to leave."

"Okay, I'm coming, don't be afraid."