Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2602 Those Yin Qi (two more)
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and his party enter the yard, Old Yang's eyes lit up, and he walked towards this side in three steps.

"What should I do? I've been screaming for quite a while, but there's still no movement!" said the old man.

"Grandma Qing'er is inside, she's blind, she can't help with anything,"

"Ms. Qing'er, Qing'er, you are all experienced, hurry up and help me, and see what's going on!" Old Yang said.

Sun nodded again and again, turned around and entered Xiaojuan's room.

Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer followed closely behind.

In the room, the light is dim.

Why?

Because the doors, as well as the front and rear windows, were all tightly shut.

This is a custom in this area. It is said that in the house where children are born, it is easy to provoke those Yin Qi.

Therefore, the doors and windows must be closed so that the mother and newborn will not be corroded by the evil spirit.

But from the perspective of modern medicine, the lack of air circulation is the main culprit for the breeding of bacteria and affecting health.

Well, drifting away, now is not the time to discuss this, the most urgent thing right now is Xiaojuan who is dying from pain on the bed over there.

Sometimes she lay flat, sometimes curled up, her belly was as big as a ball.

Covering his stomach with his hands, he took off his pants.

On her belly, the stretch marks one after the other, undulating and struggling with her breathing movements like living earthworms.

It seems that a magic baby is about to be born out of nowhere.

"I'm blind, and the fourth child is blind." Tan's angry voice rang out in the room.

"What kind of woman is it not good to bring? You have to bring such a delicate woman back."

"Listen, come and listen, it's been several days, what is it called?"

"Our farmer's family gave birth one after another. I've never seen it so difficult. It's really useless. It made my eardrum hurt." Tan chattered endlessly, stood up and walked back.

"Third daughter-in-law, you came at a good time, come and watch, I have to go back to the house and sleep in the cage,"

"If you're a kid when you're born, just go over and tell me, and if you're a girl, don't bother me!"

After saying this, Mrs. Tan stomped out of the room.

Here, the three of the Sun family came to the bedside. At this time, Xiaojuan was so painful that her vision was blurred, and her head and face were covered with hot sweat.

"Sister-in-law three, is sister-in-law three here?"

Her voice was like a dream, and she stretched out her hand towards Mrs. Sun.

Sun hurriedly held Xiaojuan's hand, "It's me, it's me, don't be afraid, we are all here, with you..."

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Xiaojuan murmured, her teeth clenched.

Mrs. Sun glanced at Xiaojuan's swollen belly, and her movements were indeed a bit scary.

But Sun still comforted Xiaojuan and said: "Don't be afraid, this is how women give birth, and it won't hurt when the baby is born."

"The fourth child has gone to call the village doctor, and he will be here soon..."

While Mrs. Sun was comforting Xiaojuan, Yang Ruoqing kept looking at Xiaojuan's face and stomach.

That face, needless to say, was paler than paper.

I dare not even look at that belly.

"Mother, you can stay here with Xiaojuan first, Liu'er and I will go to the kitchen to boil water and iron the scissors first." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "Go ahead, Uncle Fu will be here soon."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liu'er left the house, Yang Huaming brought Uncle Fu over, followed by a strange woman.

Uncle Fu was introducing Lao Yang tou there.

"This Mrs. Zheng is my cousin. I learned my medical skills from my cousin's father, who is also my uncle."

"My cousin has also learned, and she is studying midwifery. Today, she just came to visit my house, so I brought her along."

"In terms of midwifery, my cousin is much better at it than I am. She midwifes more than half of the children in the ten miles and eight villages over there," Fu Bo said.

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Old Yang's eyes widened in surprise. He looked at Granny Zheng's hands hanging by his side, and his eyeballs widened even further.

"Could it be that you are that Zheng Xiaoshou from Zhengjia Village?" He asked.

Zheng Po nodded and smiled, "Well, because my hands are naturally smaller than others, the nickname they gave me has been called by no one for many years. Brother Yang, how do you know?"

Old Yang grinned, "Hahaha, of course I know you. Thirty years ago, when you were a girl in Zhengjia Village, you were a celebrity in our area."

"Father, Mrs. Zheng, can you catch up on the old days later? A baby is being born in that room, let's go in quickly!" Yang Huaming interrupted the conversation of the two, and said anxiously.

Granny Zheng came back to her senses and smiled a little embarrassedly, "The fourth brother is right, it's important that we get down to business first."

Then, Yang Huaming brought Mrs. Zheng into the house. Before leaving, Mrs. Zheng said to Uncle Fu: "Cousin, don't come in now. If there is any situation that requires you to come and help me, I will call you later." !"

Fu Bo nodded again and again, and stood in the yard with Lao Yangtou.

Zhao Liuer went to the backyard to carry firewood to the kitchen, while Yang Ruoqing asked Old Yang to find out about Mrs. Zheng.

Because she was a little surprised when she heard Old Yang calling 'Zheng Xiaoshou' earlier, she didn't understand why there would be a woman with this name.

Then, she deliberately glanced at Zheng Po's hand, and said, "Good boy, what a guy."

That hand is probably about the size of a six or seven-year-old child's small hand, and it is still white and tender, and the fingers are bent together, which makes them look even smaller.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's inquiries, Old Yang Tou and Uncle Fu looked at each other and smiled.

Old Yangtou's eyes showed a flash of reminiscence, and the admiration of the past.

"Oh, young people of your generation don't know that, back then, this Mrs. Zheng was a famous person in this area." Old Yang said.

"I was born with a pair of small hands, and the bones are as soft as if they don't exist."

"It's a bit lacking in doing farm work and washing clothes, but she has a special skill."

"That is to help people deliver babies. There is no one in ten miles and eight villages that she cannot deliver."

"No matter how difficult the puerpera is, it doesn't matter whether you have an abnormal fetal position or some other reason, you will not be able to give birth for a while,"

"As long as this Mrs. Zheng's little hand digs in, I'm sure the baby will come out. It's amazing!"

After hearing what Old Yang said, Yang Ruoqing also opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Uncle Fu also brushed off the conversation, saying: "This is indeed a unique skill, and only my cousin can do it by herself, but she is also a poor person, born with a handicap!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "God closed a door for you, and will definitely open another window for you. This is true. This is the first time I have seen such a peculiar little hand."

Zheng Po's height and face are completely mature women approaching 50 years old.

But those hands are small, white and tender.

It's as if there is no development, which is incredible.

　Today and tomorrow, people are on the road, and the chapters owed will be made up one after another.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)