Forced to become his stand-in wife

As it was getting late, Ling Qiu turned on the flashlight familiarly.

He is afraid of the dark, and he needs a little light to feel at ease.

Looking at the light from the flashlight, Ling Qiu put his hand on the round belly and gently stroked it, soothing the restless fetus.

The baby in my stomach is particularly fussy today, and I can see my stomach moving through the thick down jacket.

Sometimes the smooth belly is propped up by a small piece, and Ling Qiu couldn't help frowning and gasping in pain because of the pain.

"Baby, don't torment me like your father... I'm afraid of pain..." Ling Qiu said tremblingly.

Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, the baby in the belly really didn't move much.

Ling Qiu smiled gratifiedly, leaning against the pillow carefully and closing his eyes.

It didn't take long for him to get sleepy, and he had a dream in a daze, dreaming that Qin Muyang found him, saw that he didn't want him to be born, and stepped on his belly to grind hard.

Ling Qiu woke up from the fright, and when he woke up, his stomach throbbed, and even his lower body ached.

It was completely dark, and at some point, it began to rain heavily outside, and it slammed on the water surface, and the cold wind blew the tent loudly.

Such heavy wind and rain are rare at this time.

Holding the flashlight, Ling Qiu wanted to get up and pull up the tent, but as soon as he moved his body, there was a rush of heat from below.

He was very familiar with this feeling. He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was because the amniotic fluid had broken and the baby was about to be born.

No wonder it hurts so much today.

Ling Qiu took out his mobile phone to call Xia Yang, but he couldn't make a call even after ten dials, the mobile phone had no signal at all.

Ling Qiu's face suddenly turned pale, it was raining so heavily, and there was no one around him, how could he have a baby?

I don't know if it's because of fear, but the news I've seen before keeps popping up in my mind.

What if a pregnant woman has a difficult delivery outside, one will die and two lives will be lost.

Ling Qiu was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, he touched his stomach, crying from the pain.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Qiu resisted the pain and got up to find a clean towel and scissors.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint sound of thunder. Ling Qiu himself was timid and afraid of the dark, let alone giving birth alone on such a thunderstorm night.

Every time the thunder sounded, the abdomen twitched once, and the lower body seemed to be slashed open by a sharp knife.

Ling Qiu recalled the episode when she gave birth to her first child.

Worried about soiling the bed, Ling Qiu tore off the sheet and spread it in the corner of the tent.

Then lie down slowly, take off the pants and spread your legs.

The contractions continued, Ling Qiu took deep and shallow breaths, biting the towel in his mouth and let out a broken moan.

It hurts... Woooo... It hurts...

In the winter night, Ling Qiu broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

The lightning outside seemed to tear apart the dark night sky, and a huge thunder came down.

Ling Qiu grabbed the iron rod behind him with one hand, and tightly covered his left ear where he could still hear the sound with the other hand.

I'm so scared, afraid of the dark, afraid of thunder, afraid of rain, afraid of wind, but what's more afraid of is that the baby will not be born, one death and two lives!

How could this be...why the delivery date arrived earlier.

Because of fear, Ling Qiu's body was shaking all the time and it was difficult to concentrate.

He tried many times, but he couldn't concentrate his strength.

The clothes in the down jacket were already drenched in cold sweat, Ling Qiu raised his head and let out a sporadic groan from his throat.

The cotton cloth in his mouth fell off, and he opened his mouth to cry, wailing endlessly, completely falling into despair.

"Baby... come out..."

He still remembered that his last child was suffocated to death in his stomach, and he died when he came out.

He still remembers the appearance of that child.

Ling Qiu subconsciously bowed his head to look at his stomach, he stretched out his hand to lift up a layer of clothes, watching the round belly wriggling gently.

Ling Qiu stared closely, his body shaking more and more violently.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Qiu had no strength left, he relied on his own will to hold on, and when his body lost strength, he slowly, after a little bit of strength, used it again.

Tossing back and forth like this, the body gradually collapsed.

"Today...are you going to die here..." He murmured hoarsely, thinking of everything he had experienced in the past five years, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he laughed at himself.

For more than 20 years, he has never been truly happy one day. He used to think that as long as he could see Qin Muyang by his side, he would be happy, but he never thought that such happiness was an illusion produced by love gu.

Ling Qiu supported his waist, and fell down obediently. The place where he was lying was the entrance of the tent, and the zipper was not tightened, so he fell directly outside.

The wind mixed with the rain blew on his face, Ling Qiu opened his eyes and looked outside motionlessly.

The scenery under the bridge is also pretty good. You can see thousands of lights outside, but it's a pity that none of them are his home.

Ling Qiu's expression gradually became numb, he put his cold hands on Gao Long's abdomen, and called out several times, baby.

The only response to him was the sound of wind and thunder outside. The wind blew in his ears as if he was crying, and the raindrops fell sparsely and hit the water, causing ripples.

He hasn't found a family yet, doesn't have a home, and he's only 22 years old, so the rest of his life should be long.

The lower abdomen hurts as if being crushed by a meat grinder, the whole body is cold, and the cold sweat is dripping, the blood from the lower lip is bitten and spreads all over the mouth along the gap between the teeth.

Ling Qiu placed his arms on both sides of his body, using the strength of his upper body to support his upper body, his fingers were bent into claws due to the pain, one of his two wrists was bent inward, and the other was bent outward.

He didn't know how long it would take for the pain to subside, because the night was still so long...

Ling Qiu's body is getting weaker and weaker, his stomach is still swelling suddenly, but it is no longer regular.

The uterine contractions that made Ling Qiu scream in pain are gone. After a long interval, the abdomen is half-soft but not hard. I don’t know if it is the reason why the body is so painful that it is numb. strength.

Ling Qiu fell into deeper despair. He touched his stomach at a loss, choked up and sobbed, "Baby... I'm sorry... Dad has no strength... Is Dad really useless... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

— A puddle of blood flowed down his legs onto the dirty ground, his lower abdomen twitched again, and the blood flowed out one after another, as if there was no end to it.

It soaked the down jacket on his body red, and also stained his eyes red...

At this moment, the baby in the stomach seemed to come alive again, and began to struggle and slide down.

A faint hope flashed in Ling Qiu's dim eyes. He stood up, propped his bulky body against the tent, and then took a long breath. When the faint labor pain hit, he clenched his teeth tightly. , scratching the ground with five fingers, and the excruciating pain came from the ten fingers, which made Ling Qiu more sober.

"Baby, come on... come out..."

Ling Qiu gasped for breath, and gently stroked the belly with his palms, as if to encourage the child in his belly.

"Baby, there is Dad protecting you outside...don't let you suffer any pain or cold...don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

Another more violent labor pain struck, Ling Qiu raised his neck, bit his lip, and suppressed the crying and screaming in his throat.

He took a quick breath, stretched his lower body to the extreme in the long pain, suddenly his waist loosened, and a turbulent hot stream sprayed out, a curled up baby landed between his legs on the sheets.

Borrowing the light of the flashlight, Ling Qiu tremblingly wiped the baby's body with a clean cotton cloth.

He was still in high tension, and the hand holding the child was trembling uncontrollably.

His baby hasn't cried yet...

This is the first message Ling Qiu received.

Warm tears had already covered the whole face, and dripped down the chin onto the child.

Why don't you cry... Those memories that had been forgotten with great difficulty flooded into his mind again.

The cold operating room, the insensitive doctors, the baby boy who died after birth.

How could this be...how could this be...the baby is obviously born, why doesn't the baby cry?

Ling Qiu hurriedly cut off the child's umbilical cord, and then wrapped it in the bath towel that had been prepared.

"Baby, please make a sound so as not to scare Dad, okay?"

"Baby... are you cold? Dad, wrap you up and you won't be cold..."

Ling Qiu said in a sobbing tone, tears were like broken beads, cold and heartbreaking.

Ling Qiu followed what he saw on TV to slap the child in his hand, each time he tried harder, his body didn't have much strength, and after a few pats his body became soft.

But Ling Qiu still didn't give up, and yelled while patting: "Speak out...don't sleep anymore...don't leave daddy...baby don't leave me alone again!!"

At this moment, the body of the child in his hand trembled, and he burst into tears loudly.

The small body contained exuberant vitality, and the sound became brighter, and Ling Qiu's heart trembled from crying.

Such a voice broke the cold night and brought warmth to Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu still kept a crying expression on his face, and when he saw the child in his arms crying with his mouth open, he immediately laughed.

This is not a very good-looking smile, but it is one of the few real smiles in the past few years.

The child was lively, waving its wrinkled hands in the air.

The child is very cute, just as he imagined, well-behaved and beautiful.

His heart softened a little bit, worried that he would catch a cold, Ling Qiu crawled inside, and went to get the clothes prepared in advance to put on the child.

is a girl

Very small and thin.

Her skin was glowing red, and her body was covered with a layer of vernix. Due to dystocia and bleeding, her body was stained red and a bit messy.

The child was still crying aggrievedly, and unconsciously approached Ling Qiu with his mouth open.

After Ling Qiu put on clothes to keep him warm, he gently hugged him, thinking slowly in his mind.

If it's a girl, then buy her pink baby products, and when she grows up, you can put her in a beautiful little dress and buy a doll to accompany her

Ling Qiu thought about all this slowly... His eyelids became heavier and heavier... Finally, he couldn't stand it and fell on the cold ground. He hasn't named the baby yet... let the girl be called Qiqi...

I hope the baby has a place to live, don't be like him...lived for more than 20 years...doesn't even have a home...