Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8004 is about to give birth

Changping Village.

On a rainy night, wind, rain, thunder and lightning seemed to weave a huge power grid, covering the sky above Changping Village.

In the face of nature, human beings are as small and fragile as ants.

Tan told Yang Huamei those old-fashioned stories for a while, and felt that the stock that he had accumulated for decades had been emptied.

She paused, turned her head and looked out the window, murmured, but said firmly: "Based on my decades of experience, the violent storm tonight is strange, and it is probably because some spirit in the mountain has turned into a spirit and is going through a catastrophe. "

"Wait until tomorrow, we will naturally know, Mei Er, it's getting late, let's go to bed quickly!"

Yang Huamei listened very energetically, without any sleepiness.

I wanted to listen to a few more, but seeing my mother yawned five times in a row, her eyelids drooping, Yang Huamei couldn't bear it, so she nodded and said yes.

The mother and daughter took turns to go to the hidden corner behind the bed with a curtain to untie their little hands and empty their bodies for sleep. When Yang Huamei lay back on the bed, Mrs. Tan went to blow out the lamp on the table, and let the light flash by outside the house from time to time. Lightning flashed back on the bed.

"Mother, didn't you sleep with a light on a few days ago? Why did you blow it out tonight?" Yang Huamei asked puzzled while lying on the bed.

Mrs. Tan snuggled into bed, muttering: "The situation is special tonight, the thunder and lightning mothers are all mad, we'd better not have a light, just sleep like this!"

Yang Huamei let out an 'oh' and didn't ask any more questions.

The mother and daughter slept facing each other, and soon, Mrs. Tan at the foot of the bed began to snore.

However, Yang Huamei could not fall asleep listening to the sound of rain outside. Every time there was thunder, her whole body tensed up, as if something had exploded on the roof. It was deafening and heart-rending.

Every flash of lightning strikes, and the night instantly becomes like day.

The wind was whistling, the rain was slanting, and it was obvious that a village lived together in the storm, but she felt that her family was the only one left in the world. Inexplicable fear and uneasiness grew in her heart, and she always felt that the night was not peaceful. something is going to happen...

Yang Huazhong's family at the entrance of the village was in a mess at this time.

Because Yang Ruoqing's fetal gas moved and she was about to give birth!
According to the estimated due date calculated by the doctors for her, it should be at the end of October.

Although He Lian'er had made her a meat pad before, the shock still made her conceive, and the amniotic fluid burst immediately, making her unable to stand up.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun had never encountered such a thing in their entire lives. The couple were anxious and panicked, especially Mrs. Sun, who almost fainted.

Yang Huazhong ran to Luo's house and called Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian, Xiaoduo and He Lian'er went to call Dasun and Bao Suyun respectively.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already passed out several times from the pain, and was carried by everyone to the boudoir where she was before she got married to prepare for the birth of a baby.

Da Sun and the others saw that Sun was so flustered that she couldn't stand still, and staying in the 'delivery room' not only couldn't help, on the contrary, it was a bit of a hindrance, so they had to send her to the stove to boil hot water.

Even if she went to the stove to heat hot water, Sun's whole body was blank, and she almost turned on the stove under great worry.

As a last resort, He Lian'er also came to the kitchen to help boil water.

Wang Cuilian, Dasun, Bao Suyun, and Xiaoduo remained in the delivery room.

Yang Huazhong, Luo Tiejiang, Xiaojie's father, Lao Suntou and Lao Yangtou were guarding outside, and the elders lost their minds.

It can't be blamed that they have no idea, if Luo Fengtang is by his side, all of them are probably in high spirits at this time, and can help make suggestions from the side.

But Luo Fengtang, the mainstay, was not there, and all of their support suddenly seemed to be useless.

It's like two armies confronting each other, with a general pk on each side.

The victory or defeat of the main general will have a great impact on the momentum of the ensuing battle.

In the end, it was Old Yang who had experienced a lot of things, he was calm in the face of danger, and made arrangements.

"Don't stand still, third child, blacksmith, you two go and ask Mr. Faber Wang to come over."

"There's another one to pick up the Wen Po that was agreed in advance, hurry up! It's late and everyone will be asleep later!"

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang took the errands and rushed out immediately.

It was time for supper, and the rain stopped for a while, but as soon as they walked out of the courtyard, the rain began to slam down, the wind picked up again, thunder was loud, and lightning struck overhead.

The two looked at each other, and both wiped the rain from their faces. Blacksmith Luo patted Yang Huazhong's shoulder: "Third brother, fight it out!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, even if there was thunder and lightning, he had to overcome the fear in his heart to find a doctor and a stable wife for his daughter, the lives of the mother and child!
The two split up at the entrance of the village...

Uncle Fu, Wang Sheng, and Mrs. Wen, Ah Shui, were all taken over.

Da Sun rushed out and shouted: "Come in quickly, come in quickly, Qing'er woke up, she told us to get ready quickly, saying that she will give birth to the baby first!"

When Yang Huazhong and the others outside heard that Yang Ruoqing had woken up and said these words by herself, they immediately cheered up and watched Uncle Fu, his son and Aunt Ah Shui enter the delivery room.

At this time, Mrs. Sun also came to the door of the house, but Yang Huazhong stopped her from going in, fearing that her crying would affect the girl and child.

At this time, there were thunderstorms in the sky one after another, and the lightning struck the roof and the big trees in the yard. The yard was flickering, and when it was dark, you couldn't see your fingers, and you couldn't see anyone around you.

When it is bright, it is like daytime. When the lightning flashes, everyone's face is white, the whiteness without a trace of blood.

The strong wind and the torrential rain slapped, and the clothes of everyone under the eaves were wet.

Yang Huazhong persuaded old Yangtou and old Suntou to wait in the main room in the front yard, while he and Blacksmith Luo guarded the door.

Mrs. Sun couldn't drive her away, she couldn't persuade her, she knelt on the porch, facing the sky with her hands clasped together, she was begging for the blessing of the gods with words in her mouth.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang stood guard at the door with solemn faces, they remained motionless, like two door gods.

Only the occasional turning eyes and the tightly knit brows reveal that these are two living people!

Occasionally, the two would look at each other. Yang Huazhong lowered his voice and said to Blacksmith Luo in doubt, "It's strange, isn't it that Qing'er woke up? Why didn't I hear my daughter's cry except for their voices?" Voice?"

Blacksmith Luo was also full of doubts.

Logically speaking, shouldn't a woman give birth to a child like screaming like a pig?

Why are you so silent?its not right!

Blacksmith Luo turned to look at Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun was already lying on the ground at this time, and began to kowtow to the sky of lightning and thunder.

Blacksmith Luo frowned. It's good that Qing'erniang didn't collapse, and she couldn't be expected to go into the house to see what happened.

"Wait a little longer, Wang Sheng and the others are all inside, logically...should be fine!" Blacksmith Luo said.

Yang Huazhong could only comfort himself in this way, there is no news, maybe it is good news.

(End of this chapter)