The products in the system mall can only prevent Su Mo from suffering the pain of childbirth and will not cause any damage to her body, but she will still be tired.
After taking a look at the baby, Su Mo fell asleep.
The males were all very anxious, after all, Su Mo did not faint during her first two births.
No matter how Ling Han looked at Su Mo, he could only see that she was too weak, which made him start to doubt himself and wonder if he had not learned the skills well enough.
Seeing him like that, Mu Yang knew that he couldn't just let him let his imagination run wild, so he had to ask several witch doctors to diagnose him.
Fortunately, Xiangxiang and Lanhuahua were there to help. After checking Su Mo's body, they found that she really just fainted because she was tired after giving birth. Ling Han was barely relieved.
In another room separated from Su Mo by a door, Ting Lang was holding the cleaned baby, with an indescribable tenderness in his heart.
Small, white, and soft, it curled up in his arms, its little mouth moving as it spitted.
Tinglang didn't even dare to move. He held the baby stiffly in his arms, afraid of hurting him.
This was the first time Tinglang had come into contact with such a fragile little thing.
In the past, when his mother gave birth to his little sister, he just watched from the side. Although he was touched, it was not as much as it is now.
This is his cub.
He has a cub, a female cub, the female cub that Momo gave birth to for him.
This realization made Tinglang so excited that the corners of his eyes turned red and his fingers trembled, but he still maintained the posture of holding the child.
The males each had their own duties, some cooked for Su Mo, some cleaned her body, and some cleaned the delivery room.
Quiet and orderly.
The remaining few all surrounded the female cub and looked at her curiously.
"Father, father, I want to see the little sister too." Jun Tao jumped down and hugged Tinglang's legs.
As a result, before the sister could see it, Mu Yang slapped her on the head with a flying palm from nowhere.
Mu Yang put his index finger to his lips and hushed, "Stop making noise, or you might disturb your mother's rest."
Xiao Juntao shrank his neck and kept silent.
As the backbone of the entire country, the successful birth of Su Mo's child touched the hearts of people all over the country.
That night, people all over the country sang and danced to celebrate the birth of their little princess.
However, Su Mo's males were not happy at all. They all surrounded Su Mo nervously.
"He's been sleeping for a whole day, why hasn't he woken up yet?" Mingfeng paced back and forth anxiously.
"Is it really okay? Momo has never slept so long before." Even the usually calm Jiankang couldn't keep his cool.
They are all like this, not to mention Ling Han who loses his mind when it comes to Su Mo's matter.
He was now sitting beside Su Mo's bed, holding her slightly cold hand tightly, with emotions brewing in his eyes that others could not explain.
The males gathered around the bed, sighing silently, one after another, and they didn't look happy at all about the new female cub.
He looked even more worried than when visiting the grave.
This was the scene Su Mo saw when she woke up, and her heart skipped a beat.
Could something have happened to the child?
She struggled to sit up, but was immediately pushed back down by the excited males who came forward.
"Did something happen to the child?" Su Mo asked hurriedly without caring about anything else.
Although this was not her first child, it was the first one she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy, and the first one was born in a familiar human form.
Su Mo had never felt so clearly that she was a mother.
She had just given birth, and although she didn't feel any pain, the feeling of weakness was real. She lay there, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, and even breathing seemed laborious.
The sunlight poured in through the window, making her eyes go dark.
Su Mo heard a baby crying not far away, and at that moment, tears welled up in her eyes.
She wanted to look up, but her neck was so weak that she couldn't lift it.
At her request, Ling Han, with trembling hands, handed her a ball of meat wrapped in white cloth and still stained with dirt.
Su Mo saw a dirty little face covered with vernix caseosa, which was very red. Fortunately, it was not that wrinkled.
His eyes were closed, but his mouth was wide open, making a shrill cry.
Is this her child?
Not too ugly, acceptable.
This was Su Mo’s first thought after she got excited.
After a short rest of a few breaths, Su Mo finally regained her sense of smell, and she smelled a fishy and sweet smell.
The baby's skin was slimy with blood and amniotic fluid, and her tiny hand suddenly grasped one of her fingers with surprising force.
"She is really energetic." Su Mo said softly.
My voice feels so hoarse that it doesn't sound like my own.
A newborn baby's strength is naturally not as good as that of an adult, but Su Mo felt that this child was trying his best to make her feel her presence.
The little baby slowly opened her eyes. She had a pair of pupils exactly the same as Tinglang's, and she stared blankly into the void.
Su Mo didn't know whether she could see herself, but she couldn't help but move closer.
“Hello,” she whispered, her voice trembling, “I’m Mommy.”
Su Mo smiled while crying.
This is her child.
After that, Su Mo fainted.
Even though it was just a short time together, as a mother who had just given birth, the first thing she did when she woke up was to look for her child.
The first person to react to Su Mo's awakening was Ling Han.
He held Su Mo's hand tightly, as if afraid that she would disappear in the next second, "It's okay, baby, Momo, you finally woke up, it's good that you woke up."
If Lingyi hadn't been assuring him that Su Mo's vital signs were normal, he wouldn't even believe what Xiangxiang and Lanhuahua said.
Su Mo looked at the heavy faces of the males again and again, and said in disbelief, "Don't lie to me, the child is fine, why do you look so solemn?"
The males looked embarrassed.
Finally, Yun Lan came in with the food she had been smelling. "We just saw that you slept for too long and were worried that something had happened to you."
It seemed that the child was really fine, and Su Mo finally felt relieved.
"I'm fine, just a little tired." Without further delay on the topic of coma, Su Mo looked at Ting Lang, "I want to see the baby."
Tinglang quickly picked up the child and handed him to Su Mo.
The female cub has woken up now, and is looking at the surrounding environment curiously with her big eyes.
In fact, she couldn't see anything clearly, but that didn't stop her from being curious.
She was still happy when Su Mo held her in her arms.
He seems to be a kid who loves to laugh.
"We have already fed her." Tinglang said expressionlessly.
Babies need to eat as soon as they are born, but Su Mo was dizzy at that time, so they had to feed the baby some milk.
Fortunately, this child is easy to raise, is not picky about food, and drinks milk with relish.
"Then I'll feed you some more."
Su Mo said this as she was about to unbutton her clothes.
But as she was unraveling the mystery, she suddenly thought of something and looked around at the males who were staring at her, and asked them all to leave.
Being an old couple didn't stop Su Mo from feeling awkward.
"Do you really not need us to stand by here? How about we turn around?" Ling Han negotiated.
Giving birth to a female cub is like walking through the gates of hell, and Ling Han was worried that something might go wrong afterwards.
Su Mo thought about it and realized that if she drove them all out, those males might have some crazy thoughts.
So he thought carefully and said, "Then Tinglang will stay, and the others will leave."
After all, Tinglang is the female cub's biological father, so it would be better to let him stay.
The cubs were born to be able to suckle. Compared with tiger cubs, the larger female cubs sucked harder. Su Mo felt a little pain, but she could help it.
But this was beyond her expectations, and the sudden pain made her tear it subconsciously.
Tinglang's ears immediately pricked up, but he obeyed the rules and didn't look back.
"What's wrong, Momo?" He did not hide the impatience in his tone.
"Nothing, just a little sore, nothing serious."
Apart from the initial pain, milk production went smoothly and the female cubs are already eating.
Hearing the regular swallowing sounds, Tinglang understood.
"It hurts a little. Was it the cub who did it?"
Before Su Mo could answer, Ting Lang said, "Why don't you stop breastfeeding? I think cow's milk is also good. If the baby doesn't like it, he can drink some goat's milk to change the taste."
Su Mo found it fresh.
In her understanding of orcs, males always value females the most, especially their own cubs.
I didn't expect that Tinglang, the biological father of the female cub, would actually suggest that Su Mo stop breastfeeding.
Su Mo was curious about what he was thinking, so she asked.
"Zizi is not more important than you." Tinglang said.
Although this is her own child, Su Mo was still very happy to hear Ting Lang say so himself.
Well, at least this guy forgot about the females when he lost his cubs.
"Don't worry, if the pain is unbearable, I will wean the baby."
Su Mo is a person who cannot tolerate being wronged. When it comes to breastfeeding, she will not force herself to do so if there are substitutes.
Haven’t you seen that in the animal world, many females are fed those milk fruits when they have no milk?
Those plants with a milky taste are plants after all. They don’t have much nutrition, but they can still feed the baby. Now there are abundant nutrients and foods, so Su Mo doesn’t have to worry about the child lacking nutrition.
"Have you thought of a name for the baby?"
Seeing that the feeding was almost done, Su Mo wiped the baby clean, put on her clothes, and handed the baby to Ting Lang to hold.
Tinglang's posture of holding the child became even more rigid, "Momo, take it."
"My child, I don't ask her to achieve anything great, just to be safe and sound. So let's call her You'an."
Tinglang savored these two words again and again.
"Youan...Su Youan..."
"Good name."