Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8006 Qing'er dizzy?

Changping Village.

Hearing that Yang Ruoqing gave birth to a baby last night, she froze in place, the expression on her face changed rapidly, extremely complicated.

In contrast, Yang Huamei was really happy, "Really? Two fat boys? That's great, that's great, the Luo family is really prosperous, it's just that Qing'er is suffering..."

As someone who has given birth to two fat boys, Yang Huamei is deeply aware of the difference between giving birth to one and giving birth to two.

After other women give birth, the whole body is [-]% to [-]% relaxed, just waiting for the placenta to be delivered.

You can have two, and after giving birth to one, you have to work hard to give birth to the second, and you have to make a quick decision.

Otherwise, if the second one gets stuck there for a long time, it is easy to go wrong, so the suffering is twice that of an ordinary woman, or even more.

"Isn't that right? I heard the news and wanted to go see Qing'er, but my third brother stopped me. He said that Qing'er was exhausted and passed out after giving birth. Let her have a good rest after taking medicine."

When Liu Shi said these words, his eyes were full of distress.

"Huh? Is it still like this? Then her condition this time is much worse than that of the first child." Yang Huamei said, worry arose in her heart.

"No, Qing'er came to my place for a walk a few days before the baby was born. I saw her complexion and heard her talk about her condition. She is very good. Why did she faint after giving birth? She still needs to take medicine ?”

Faced with Yang Huamei's doubts, Mrs. Liu scratched her head, expressing that she didn't understand.

"I'm also puzzled by this matter. Besides, Qing'er didn't give birth to her baby in Luo's family, but her baby was born in her natal family." Liu said again.

Yang Huamei said: "It's not unusual, maybe she just happened to eat at her mother's house at night, and she was pregnant and caught up with the rain, so it would be difficult to move."

"Well, Meier, you are right, maybe!" said Liu.

While Liu Shi and Yang Huamei were answering this question, Tan Shi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted Liu Shi's words and asked, "Did you see those two children?"

Yang Huamei also looked at Mrs. Liu expectantly: "That's right, Sisao, have you seen the two boys? How many catties? Do they look like Tang Yazi? Or do you follow the appearance of our old Yang family?"

When asked about this, Liu smiled dryly.

"Hey, I didn't see it, third brother and the others won't let me babysit!" She spread her arms and said.

"Why don't you give it?"

Both Tan and Yang Huamei were puzzled.

Usually when a child is born, someone comes to see the child, that is to cheer, the host will warmly welcome everyone to look after the child, and accept everyone's blessings for the newborn.

Of course, the person who came to see the child and the mother could not be a passer-by or a person suffering from a disease.

It must be relatives and friends at home, and they are still close, healthy, and will not bring harm to weak mothers and newborns.

The Liu family complies with every aspect, so why didn't they show it?
Liu said: "They said that the children are all by Qing'er's side, and Qing'er will be shocked when they go in to see the children, so let me not look at the children for now."

"Later, I saw that Bamei and Xiaoqin all came to see Qing'er and the child, but they were all stopped by the third brother and the blacksmith."

"In Qing'er's room, only the third sister-in-law, sister-in-law Cuilian, and Duo'er Lian'er can go in."

"Huh? Is it still like this?" Yang Huamei and Tan Shi looked at each other in dismay.

Originally, Yang Huamei wanted to struggle to see Yang Ruoqing, mother and son, but now it was difficult.

Mrs. Tan saw Yang Huamei's thoughts, and said: "Your third brother must have his reasons for doing that, let's not make trouble, and I will see you later, and I will take a look for you. You are sick now, no matter where you are. Don't go!"

"Mom, I know my situation, so I won't go." Yang Huamei said, even though her illness would not make Qing'er and the others sick, she was a patient after all, so it would not be good to go and embarrass them.

"It's good that you know, why don't you go back to bed and lie down quickly? After standing for so long, your stomach hurts again?" Tan urged Yang Huamei nervously, her eyes fell on Yang Huamei's hand covering her abdomen.

Yang Huamei put down her hand and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I'm covering it out of habit."

Only then did Tan breathe a sigh of relief.

She then urged Yang Huamei to go back to bed and lie down, Yang Huamei said: "Mom, it's not convenient for me to go, so can you go to Third Brother's place for me, we have to ask about the situation before we can rest assured!"

Mrs. Tan was a little troubled.

"It's not that I can't go. I'm not worried about you. If I go, there will be no one to take care of you!"

"Oh, my dear mother, I'm not a child, and I'm not the kind who can't take care of herself on the bed. You should hurry up and see Qing'er, or I won't be at ease."

That being the case, Tan nodded, but before leaving, she had to do two things.

The first one was to drive Yang Huamei back to bed and lie down.

The second is to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for Yang Huamei.

Breakfast is six poached eggs with brown sugar and black sesame seeds, with a handful of donkey-hide gelatin powder in it, completely following the rules of confinement, trying to take good care of her old daughter's body in one fell swoop.

Mrs. Liu waited by the side, and chatted with Yang Huamei by the way, talking about the storm and lightning last night.

Mrs. Tan didn't urge Mrs. Liu to chase her away. With this chatterbox, at least Meier wouldn't be deserted while cooking her own breakfast.

Mrs. Tan was cracking eggs in the stove when a figure like an iron tower bent over and entered the stove, yawning and looking straight into the pot.

"Grandma, what are you having for breakfast?"

"Eat shit!"

what?
Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, and stared at the egg in Tan's hand with wide eyes, having a good time.

"Garba, you called eggs shit, huh~"

Tan gave him an angry look, "I didn't rinse my mouth or wash my face when I got up, how bad is the smell in my mouth?"

"Is there? I'll sniff."

Xiao Hei covered his mouth with his hands, breathed out hard, and then sniffed desperately.

"Ah, it really stinks! Vomit~"

Tan looked at it and shook his head.

A compatriot of the same mother, the difference in time between before and after is less than a bowl of tea, and Dabai's witty energy beats Xiaohei Shibajie, without turning corners.

"Go out, don't be an eyesore." Tan waved his hand, waving Xiao Hei away like a fly.

Xiao Hei stepped back a few steps, but shouted in his mouth: "Gapo, are you cooking poached eggs for me? Put more, I won't be full if I don't."

Tan stared, spat on the ground, pointed at Xiao Hei's nose and cursed.

"When I wake up, I think about eating, and I don't want to go to greet your mother. What's the use of having a son like you?"

"Eat, eat, eat, I only know how to eat. Are you a pig? You can get some money if you raise a pig to fatten it up. What's the use of raising you?"

While talking, Mrs. Tan picked up the spatula next to her and rushed over, then waved Xiao Hei away: "Go, go, find that old Wang Hongquan to eat, old woman, I came here to serve my daughter, not your old Wang family. ,roll roll roll!"

(End of this chapter)