Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7415 Waiting
Yang Huamei asked Hongmei: "What does it feel like at this moment?"

Hongmei replied: "It hurts."

"Isn't this nonsense? How can there be no reason to have a baby without pain?" Yang Huamei said angrily.

"What I'm asking is, what kind of pain is it? One after another? Or the pain without a pause?" Yang Huamei asked again.

Hongmei thought about it, seemed to be feeling it seriously, and said: "It hurts for a while, then stops for a while, just like wanting to squat in the toilet like having a stomachache."

After hearing this, Yang Huamei became a little confused.

She originally wanted to give advice to Hongmei as someone who had experienced it, but she forgot that although she gave birth to two sons, they were born in one birth.

So she actually only experienced this experience once.

Among the women who gave birth in this room, except for Yang Ruoqing, any other woman who came out at random had more experience in this field than Yang Huamei. Who didn't start with two?

Yang Huamei turned her attention to Tan and Sun for help...

Tan was sitting on a stool, leaning on a cane in his hand, with a tense face.

Facing Yang Huamei's eyes asking for help, the old lady moved her lips: "That's the feeling, I want to squat, I gave birth to you brothers and sisters that way."

"Then what happened afterwards?" Yang Huamei asked anxiously.

Although Mrs. Tan temporarily let go and agreed to let Hongmei change her environment to have a baby, but facing Yang Huamei's anxiety, Mrs. Tan felt uncomfortable, so she snorted and said reluctantly: "What else can I do? At that time, your aunt of the Jiang family helped me deliver the baby, she directly put a toilet in front of the bed, and asked me to go down and sit on the toilet if I wanted to."

"I didn't feel that feeling when I sat on it, but the feeling came when my back was against the bed board. After tossing and turning seventy or eighty times, it took me several hours. Later, I got annoyed and kicked off the pedals at the foot of the bed with both feet, desperately. I gave birth to the cub with all my strength."

Ah, what I said is very clean and neat!
This made Yang Ruoqing, who was standing near the door, involuntarily touch her round belly.

In my heart, I was discussing with the two babies in my stomach, hoping that they can cooperate during the delivery, everyone will make a lot of trouble, and come out to meet as soon as possible, hello, hello, hello everyone.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing rubbing her stomach with both hands, Mrs. Sun became worried again, and quickly came to Yang Ruoqing's side from the bed, and asked in a low voice, "How are you doing? Are the kids messing with you again?"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, and shook her head at Sun Shina, "Don't worry, mother, they are very good now."

Mrs. Sun nodded lightly, touched Yang Ruoqing's big belly, and sighed lightly.

This sigh is a bit complicated.

It is full of anticipation and love for the two little grandchildren who are about to meet, and it is also mixed with the distress of an old mother for the pain of her daughter who is about to face childbirth.

Feeling sorry for her daughter, but unable to share her pain and helplessness, this kind of joy is accompanied by a complex feeling of distress, which only a woman who is about to become a woman in the world can understand.

Yang Huamei temporarily entrusted Hongmei to the people in the house to take care of her, and went to find Bao Suyun by herself.

After a while, Yang Huamei returned to the house, holding a bowl of brown sugar water in her left hand, with a few white and tender poached eggs floating in the water, and a clean and compact toilet in her right hand.

There was still a scarlet wedding sign on the toilet. It seemed that Yang Huamei had borrowed the new toilet from Jiang Guiling's house.

"Hongmei, your fifth aunt made brown sugar poached eggs for you, you sit up and eat."

Yang Huamei put down the toilet and called Hongmei.

Hongmei was lying on the bed moaning in pain, her temple hair was already wet with sweat.

Let alone poached eggs with brown sugar, even dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, I'm afraid she won't be able to whet her appetite.

So Hongmei shook her head, "I won't eat..."

Yang Huamei squinted her eyes and roared: "You have to eat even if you don't want to eat it. Do you really think you are the emperor's wife if you give something shameless?"

Yang Huamei's reaction was beyond the expectations of everyone in the room, and even Tan Shi, who had been tense all the time, was taken aback.

The old lady cast a disapproving glance at Yang Huamei, but in the end she resisted not speaking for Hongmei.

Mrs. Sun couldn't see it. Although Hongmei's previous behavior was very shameless, she was lying on the bed in pain, and she didn't even have a mother or sister around. No matter how hateful a person is lying here at the moment, it is a bit pitiful...

So, the soft-hearted Mrs. Sun still took Yang Huamei's bowl, returned to the bed, and softly persuaded Hongmei:
"Birth is not a matter of one or two bowls of tea. There are many people who give birth for one day and one night, especially if you are the first child, I am afraid it will be more difficult."

"If you don't eat something, you will lose your strength. Be obedient, no matter what you do, you have to eat something..."

I don't know if it's Sun who is born to make people feel close, or what she said makes sense, but Hongmei listened to it.

Supporting her heavy body, she struggled to sit up.

Sun quickly brought the bowl to her.

Hongmei stretched out her hand to pick it up, but that hand shook violently.

Sun couldn't bear it and said, "Sit still and don't move around, I'll feed you."

Hongmei looked at Mrs. Sun in surprise, with a fleeting look of astonishment and gratitude in her eyes.

"Third aunt, then, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Sun shook her head with a smile, "It's time, so don't be polite. Come on, open your mouth."

Even if it was a stranger on the side of the road, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but lend a helping hand in such a situation, not to mention that Hongmei was more or less a niece and daughter-in-law?

Mrs. Sun fed Hongmei one bite at a time, but no one around said anything.

Even Yang Huamei didn't speak, but Yang Huamei's face was very ugly, and there was indescribable anxiety and anger in her heart.

Perhaps it was because Hongmei was about to give birth, Yang Huamei didn't say anything, but she still murmured in her heart.

Because this is a month earlier than the doctor's calculated delivery date, is it my Dabai's child?
After eating a bowl of poached eggs in brown sugar water, the midwife Wen Po, Fu Bo, Wang Sheng and his son were all invited over.

Uncle Fu and Wang Sheng first came to give Hongmei Hao a pulse, and then they were greeted by Yang Huazhong and the others to drink tea in the main room, waiting, waiting for an emergency.

Of course, it is best not to have emergencies.

The midwife, Wang Po, was invited into the guest room by the women. Wang Po is a veteran in this area. She has her own set of what things are needed and how to follow the step-by-step procedures.

Call her Wang Po, and she is actually nearly fifty years old. In modern times, she is a master of square dance.

Now that she was in the delivery room, ordering things in an orderly manner with a loud voice, the previous tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Wang Po left Yang Huamei in the house to help, and everyone else was invited out.

Hongmei suddenly begged: "Third aunt, can you stay with me?"

(End of this chapter)