The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 184 Su’s Grandson (2)
"Yi Zi?" Su Xiazhi felt that she didn't understand what the other party said.

"Then let your aunt take it, no one in our family will eat this." Aunt Su was already exhausted from serving her daughter-in-law's delivery, and her speech was weak.

"Ouch!" This time, Su Xiazhi understood a little bit, knowing that what they were talking about was probably what later generations called the placenta, her stomach felt agitated, and she wanted to vomit again...

"This kid is really strong!" Bai got a pair of afterbirth clothes, and the mother who accidentally bumped into her gave birth neatly, and the matchmaker was very happy!

She took the child from the basin to the cloth towel spread out on the table and carefully wiped the water stains on his body. Su Xiazhi only saw the child's navel protruding long and tied with cotton thread.

"Male?!" Aunt Su, who had just put on a pair of trouser legs for her daughter-in-law, seemed to have regained her senses at this moment. She knelt and moved to the edge of the kang, stretched out her hands to support Su Xiazhi, and was about to get off the ground: "Quick, look at your mother's shoes. Where is it, why can't I find it..."

"You can't find it, isn't it worn on your feet!"

After being reminded by my daughter, Aunt Su realized that she had been wearing shoes on the kang, but she couldn’t care less just now. The daughter-in-law’s howling, pinching and biting almost killed her. Now her ears are still creaking 'Ring it.

"It's really... Alas!" Seeing the daughter-in-law who left the bed with only a pair of trouser legs wrapped in old cloth and ran straight to the grandson's mother, Su Xiazhi shook her head helplessly. She bent down to help the tired The speechless sister-in-law put on her underpants.

"Sister-in-law, congratulations, your wish has come true!" Su Xiazhi raised her hand to wipe away the tears that fell from the corners of Yang Qiaolian's eyes: "It's my son..."

"Son?" Yang Qiaolian asked weakly.

"En." Su Xiazhi nodded vigorously.

"That's good! Tell your brother quickly..." She wept with joy, she was so happy that she wanted to cry out, but her limbs were weak. After giving birth, she even struggled to speak.

"Let grandma hug you!" The matchmaker finally wrapped the newborn baby in a brand new swaddle, and carefully sent it to Aunt Su's arms: "Old sister, sister congratulates you!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations!" Aunt Su took the child and supported the child with her arms so that the child's face turned to her and sniffled: "Little fool, call me grandma!"

"Ugh!" Su Xiazhi was the first to roll her eyes, what kind of name is this!

"Mother, don't just look at yourself, show it to my sister-in-law."

"Oh." Aunt Su walked to the front of the kang with the child in her arms, shook her daughter-in-law, and said with a smile, "Little fool, this is your mother."

Before Yang Qiaolian reached out tremblingly, Aunt Su had already turned around: "Show your father..."

Yang Qiaolian's hand was stretched out in the air, and it fell down in a slump. She looked at Su Xiazhi with a wry smile.

"You don't want to fight with your mother now." Su Xiazhi understood her thoughts, and immediately explained: "When you are in confinement, you should take good care of it. If mother wants to hug you, let her hold you. When you are out of confinement, you will be afraid." No son to hold?"

Yang Qiaolian smiled and nodded, resting her head on the pillow and just wanting to close her eyes.

"Don't sleep, I made corn porridge for you just now, you drink it before going to sleep..." Su Xiazhi said and hurriedly ran out.

Yang Qiaolian looked sideways at her petite back, feeling ashamed for a while.Recalling those old things that she once wanted to kill her, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped herself!

"Yo! What is this for?" The matchmaker who was packing her things hurried to Yang Qiaolian's side, and held her hand to prevent her from beating herself again.

"It's okay, I'm just happy! I finally gave birth to a son for the Su family, and it's a right ancestor..." Yang Qiaolian concealed.

"That's right, you are a hero after giving birth to a son, take good care of it!" The matchmaker was relieved, and went to the table to wash the blood-stained scissors in a basin: "You have a big family! Good, peaceful and beautiful."

Yang Qiaolian grinned, from the bottom of her heart...

When Su Xiazhi came out of the east room, Su Chunlai held his son whom he had met for the first time with both hands in a daze. When Su Xiazhi came back with the corn porridge with a spoonful of brown sugar added, he still kept the same movement. face to face.

Su Xia didn't care about him, she brought the porridge to Yang Qiaolian first, and Jiaojiao, who had been standing at the door, followed her into the room.

Su Chunlai, who had been stunned for a long time, stared at the thing in his hand, but he couldn't tell who it looked like. The big pink thing was thinking seriously in his mind.

Seeing that there was no one around, he asked his old mother in a low voice: "Mom, is this thing really born by my wife?"

"Nonsense!" Aunt Su couldn't help scolding her son when she heard his son say something stupid: "It wasn't born by your wife, so could it be you?"

"No." Su Chunlai shook his head silently: "But, he is so big..."

"It's not good to be big!" Aunt Su leaned over and looked at Xiao Hua who was wrapping her grandson and was laughed at: "This child is up to you, and he will be a big man in the future!"

"No." Su Chunlai shook his head again.He hesitated to say: "My daughter-in-law can give birth to such a big child, so how big is she now!"

After speaking, he looked at his mother thoughtfully again.

'Snapped! Aunt Su slapped him hard! "Bastard, don't want to be serious!"

I counted the copper coins for the delivery of the matchmaker and thanked the matchmaker, and sent the man out of the door when it was already dark.

Before I knew it, a day passed.

Su Xiazhi, who was following in fear, felt very tired, but had no appetite at all.

Aunt Su hugged Xinde's grandson and did not let go, and Su Chunlai and Su Chunlai were muttering about naming the child.

"Little stupefied Qiusheng, mother thinks it's good to be called Qiusheng!"

"What's the matter?" Su Xiazhi sat in the room with the doors and windows closed, breathing the stale air, feeling depressed: "How could you choose such a name?"

"My name is Xia Zhi, and my brother's name is Chunlai. You named Xiaobao Qiusheng, won't you be in the same generation as us?"

"That's right... think about it again, mother." Aunt Su also felt that the name was not quite right at this time, and began to think about it again.

(End of this chapter)