Chapter 1 Throw it away
Chapter 1: Stop it quickly
Pingyang Town, Majia Village.
At sunset, the villagers who had been working for a whole day carried shovels and walked back, talking and laughing all the way.
"Ma Laosan is coming home soon, your wife is about to give birth." An aunt told Ma Laosan good news.
"Is this a birth?" Ma Laosan was delighted.
His family is very rules, and men and women cannot eat at the same table. Generally, women can only eat after the man finishes eating.
My wife Wang was not good at it. She only gave birth to three daughters in ten years.
Without a son, he would have a hard time at home.
If Wang hadn't been able to have a wealthy family and had the help of her parents, and her father had saved the life of Old Man Ma in his early years, Ma Laosan would have long heard his mother's words and divorced his wife and married her.
According to his mother, a woman who cannot give birth to a son is a sinner from the Ma family who cannot lay laying hens.
I can only say that Wang's fate is good, and his parents' family often helps her with some chickens, ducks, and silver money, otherwise he would not want this daughter-in-law for a long time.
He was anxious to see his son keep walking and arrived home in a short while.
Wenpo lived in the village very quickly, but Wang couldn't give birth to it for a long time.
The fetal position is not correct and it is difficult to give birth.
His father was sitting at the door smoking a dry tobacco, complaining that Wang had too slowly and disturbing his purity.
The three daughters were busy boiling water and cooking to serve everyone, while the two sisters-in-laws closed the door.
In the blink of an eye, it was midnight. Before Wang was born, Ma Laosan felt cold and went back to his room to sleep.
Except for Wang's three daughters, there was no one outside.
Wang was born all night, and was so hungry that he was dizzy and had no strength and couldn't move.
Old Mrs. Ma had no choice but to ask Da Nier to go to the kitchen to cook a brown sugar egg for Wang.
"It's so bad, it's so good to slap things." Old Mrs. Ma felt sorry for the egg and cursed at Wang in the room: "If you eat eggs, you still can't give birth to a son. I want you to look good."
Wang has been married for ten years and has never eaten eggs at home, let alone brown sugar eggs.
After a few seconds, I ate all the food and even added the bowl: "Mom, don't worry, I will have a son for you and your third brother."
After eating eggs and having the strength, Wang quickly gave birth to the child.
"Congratulations, he is a daughter!" Wenpo happily reported the good news: "This child looks as good as her mother."
Wang's pregnancy was difficult, and he had no time to rest. Before giving birth, he was busy cooking in the kitchen.
If the foetus is not nutritious, the child will naturally not be fat when he is born, and will shrink into a small ball.
Fortunately, his face is white and tender, and he looks like a beauty.
When Wang, who was lying on the bed, heard Wenpo say that it was a girl and wanted to die.
"Why can't she give birth to a son?"
As I thought about it, I couldn't help but cry.
Why is her life so hard?
Others can give birth to sons, why can't she give birth to them?
When she heard that it was her daughter, the old lady Ma who was waiting outside the house was reluctant: "Did you give me another money-lossing?"
Old Mrs. Ma was furious and scolded Wang in the room: "You can't even give birth to a son after ten years of entry."
It was a death--and I couldn't give birth to my son and even ate her an egg.
That's a whole egg.
Old Mrs. Ma covered her chest and felt very distressed: "Hurry up and take out this money-lossing guy and throw it away."
"Mom, you can't throw it away!" Wang wailed on the bed: "That's my brother and I'm a relative."
"Then you get out with this money-losing guy!"
When she thought that Wang had eaten an egg because of this money-lossing guy, Old Mrs. Ma was so distressed that she thrust: "My family can't afford to raise so many money-lossing guys."
"San brother, please say something." Wang put all his hopes on his man.
No matter what, that is his own flesh and blood, he will not be so cruel.
Ma Laosan squatted on the ground without saying a word as if he hadn't heard it.
"Third brother, say, third brother." Wang shouted a few more times: "That's your biological daughter.
Over the years, my father has also sent a lot of things to our family to raise a few of us mother and daughter…”
Hearing this, Old Mrs. Ma was even more angry. She rushed into the Wang delivery room without caring about the rules and slapped her hard.
"Do you think your father can make my third family lose his family by spending a few stinky money?"
Old Mrs. Ma was ruthless, and half of Wang's face immediately swollen.
She felt aggrieved but didn't dare to cry: "Mom, that's not what I mean..."
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Old Mrs. Ma casually rolled up Malan with a piece of rag: "You're going to throw away this money-lossing guy quickly."
If you can't give birth to a son and dare to eat her eggs, it's really a prodigal son who is ruined.
Her family didn't know what was unlucky to marry such a person and enter the house.
Ma Laosan, who was waiting outside the door, took Ma Lan and walked out.
"Third Brother." Wang covered half of his face and curled up into a ball and called her in fear: "That's our flesh and blood."
Before he knew it, Wang was already in tears.
That was her newborn daughter who hadn't had time to take a look.
How can it be, how can it be...
"Okay, after all, you are not capable and can't give birth to a son."
If there is a son, will it be like this?
He didn't want to throw it away, but he had any choice but his mother spoke.
Maran, wrapped in a rag, was speechless. Didn’t she say that she was God’s heart?
Why are you thrown away when you are born?
Whose love is treated like this!
Malan couldn't figure it out and cried as soon as she opened her mouth.
The loud cry spread throughout everyone's ears.
"A person who loses money dares to cry." Old Mrs. Ma even more angry: "When you are crying, you will be drowned in the urine pot."
Malan immediately shut up and dared not cry.
Wenpo saw Ma Lan's appearance and only thought it was cute: "If you don't want it, just give it to me."
Anyway, her daughter-in-law was injured and unable to give birth, so it was a comfort to take this back.
When he heard this, Old Mrs. Ma's eyes lit up: "You can just want it, I'll sell you five taels of silver."
The Wenpo Zhao Shi widened her eyes for a while before she realized that Mrs. Ma was asking her for money again.
"Don't you want this kid?"
"If you want it, I will sell it to you." Old Mrs. Ma's face was full of shrewdness.
This child ate an egg on her. How could he take it away for nothing?
Zhao looked at Malan's white and tender little face and gritted her teeth: "Okay."
Five taels of silver are only five taels of silver. It is also good to take it back and give comfort to your daughter-in-law.
Mrs. Ma was afraid that Zhao would regret it, so she immediately asked Ma Lao San to invite the patriarch to write a letter of the closure of the relatives and establish a document.
The document states that Ma Laosan is willing to sell his youngest daughter to Zhao for five taels of silver. From now on, whether his youngest daughter is alive or dead has nothing to do with his Ma family.
This time she came out to deliver the baby, so she quickly asked someone to bring a message while she was writing.
Let her daughter-in-law come over quickly after taking the money.
Li Xueer had a child in her early years. She suffered a fetal injury when she was eight months old and could never have children again.
She stood up with Ma Changjiang and didn't care about these things, so she closed the door and lived a happy life with the three.
It is also inevitable that Li Xueer can be regretted when she sees her children around her knees.
Life would be better if you had a child.
Chapter completed!