Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1347 Too Kawaii (One More)
The women are talking in the yard and the main room, and it is not advisable to enter the room of the pregnant woman.

So, when Yang Ruoqing followed Mrs. Shuan into the room, Yang Huamei was half lying on the bed with a veil wrapped around her head.

Sitting sideways by the bed, Mrs. Tan was telling Wang Shuanzi, who was standing respectfully by the bed, about confinement.

What to eat, what to drink, what to wear...

Wang Shuanzi nodded like pecking rice.

On one side, against the wall, stood two cradles.

Both cradles were covered with bedding, and Wang Shuanzi's eldest sister, Wang Cuihua, and second sister, Wang Chunhua, guarded one cradle.

Seeing Mrs. Shuan bringing Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun in, sister Wang Cuihua hurriedly smiled and nodded this way.

Don't dare to make too much noise, for fear of waking up the baby in the cradle.

"Mom, you go and take care of my little sister to eat noodles, and I'll go see my two little cousins."

Yang Ruoqing said, and ran straight to the cradle.

"Asleep?" She asked Wang Cuihua in a low voice.

Wang Cuihua also replied in a low voice: "Well, I fed them some sugar water before and fell asleep again."

Yang Ruoqing came to the cradle lightly, looking at the two cradles with her eyes.

In the first picture, a chubby little baby was sleeping in the cradle.

The eyebrows, eyes and facial features are exactly the same as the men of Lao Yang's family.

Or maybe some of Wang Shuanzi's frailty was mixed in. The overall temperament of this child seemed to be less rigid than the men of the old Yang family, and more gentle.

A typical little fresh meat, Yang Ruoqing's heart warmed after seeing it.

Especially seeing those pink and delicate lips, I can't wait to reach out and pinch them gently a few times.

So kawaii.

When she looked at another one, she was surprised.

He turned his head and looked at the one just now again, a little suspicious.

"Are these really twins? Why are they so different?"

she asked softly.

The first child was white and fat, with pink and tender lips like peach blossoms.

Although it is less than a month old, it exudes a healthy breath.

And the other one was dark and thin, wrapped in the quilt, so small that he couldn't find his face at all.

The eyebrows and eyes are closed, and when he is asleep, the outline of the facial features does not look similar to the first child at all.

I don't know if it's because it didn't bloom long.

As for the skin, it was dark and not slick, with a little wrinkle on the forehead, looking like a little old man.

It looks so ugly.

"Which one is the elder brother and which is the younger brother?" She couldn't help asking Wang Cuihua.

Wang Cuihua pointed to the fat and white one: "The white one is the elder brother, and the black one is the younger brother."

Dabai?

little black?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of the nicknames of these two little guys, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

"My elder brother is my elder brother. I must have bullied my younger brother in the mother's womb and robbed me of all my nourishment. Look at the one who starved my younger brother into a monkey."

she quipped.

Wang Cuihua and the others covered their mouths and laughed.

"The first time we saw it when we came here, we said the same thing as you, Qing'er." Wang Cuihua said.

Then he pointed to the two children: "The big one is five catties and six taels, and the small one is four catties and one tael."

"Wow, there is so much difference, no wonder the difference is so big!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Such a small child, also a premature baby, was born in a modern hospital and must be under intensive care.

It's a pity that this is a rural village in ancient times, regardless of the full-term or less than full-term, it is always taken care of like this after birth.

I hope the child is well!
Just as this thought came to mind, Xiao Hei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, opened his mouth and burst into tears.

Yang Ruoqing stood beside the cradle, surprised.

Don't underestimate this little guy who is as big as a slap, his voice is really loud when he cries, just like turning on a tweeter.

That voice is not as immature as other babies, on the contrary, it is rough.

As if being strangled by the throat, it was very short, one cry followed by another, and the crying made people feel anxious and urgent.

On the bed over there, with the help of Shuan Ziniang and Mrs. Sun, Yang Huamei sat up and just ate two mouthfuls of noodles.

Hearing Xiao Hei crying, Yang Huamei stopped eating immediately.

"Sister, what's the matter with the child?" She leaned over to look at the cradle and asked.

Wang Cuihua was leaning over to gently touch the child's small body, giving comfort, and said to Yang Huamei on the bed over there: "It's all right, I'm afraid it's peeing or hungry."

"Then change the diaper!" Yang Huamei said.

Wang Cuihua said: "Okay, let me take a look."

She quickly lifted the quilt and checked Xiao Hei's body.

"Sister, move slowly, don't scratch my son's delicate skin with your fingernails!" Yang Huamei urged again.

Wang Cuihua didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Damn it, I've already given birth to several people myself, so why don't I understand this? Don't worry, Meier!"

On the bed side, Yang Huamei was still worried.

Shuanzi Niang and Shuanzi stood aside, a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing quickly smoothed things over and said, "Auntie, you can rest assured, Aunt Cuihua is the aunt of the two children!"

Wang Cuihua glanced at Yang Ruoqing gratefully, and Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked at her.

Wang Cuihua said: "Qing'er, help me take care of it and learn a little bit. In the future, you and Tang Yazi will have experience in raising children."

Yang Ruoqing blushed, but still nodded happily.

"Auntie, what can I do?" she asked.

Wang Cuihua had already lifted Xiao Hei's small quilt at this time, Xiao Hei was wearing a small pair of close-fitting clothes with double breasts on his upper body, and his buttocks were bare underneath.

Wang Cuihua took out a wet diaper from under Xiaohei's buttocks and threw it into a wooden basin next to it.

Then she pointed to a pile of clean diapers on a stool behind Yang Ruoqing: "Get me some."

"okay!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly took a piece and handed it to Wang Cuihua.

Watching Wang Cuihua skillfully put on a new diaper for Xiao Hei, then made another radish bun, and finally covered her with a small quilt.

During this process, Xiao Hei kept crying.

Heart-piercing crying, a crumpled little black face, was crying purple.

Tears flowed.

There were bruises all around the lips from crying.

"What's wrong with this child? The diaper just changed shouldn't be crying like this!" Wang Cuihua said to herself, rocking the cradle and coaxing her.

Xiao Hei closed his eyes, like a tweeter that has been switched on, still crying.

"I'm afraid I'm hungry, I have to get him something to eat."

At the bedside, Mrs. Tan spoke.

Wang Cuihua said: "Where's the sugar water I just drank..."

"You're hungry after just drinking!" Tan said again.

Shuan Ziniang said: "Well, what my mother-in-law said is reasonable, no matter how full the sugar water is, why don't you let Mei Er wrap the baby in milk?"

Mrs. Tan hesitated for a while, and said, "How long have you been born, do you have milk?"

Shuan Ziniang, Sun and Wang Cuihua, who had been born in the house, were startled.

They immediately understood why Mrs. Tan asked such a question.

Because Mrs. Tan gave birth to a family of children, each child grew up eating rice cereal.

(End of this chapter)