I don’t know anything, you didn’t say anything, how did I know it would become like this? Why do you blame me for? I haven’t hated you yet.

My father's health recovered very quickly, and Al soon began to discuss building a house with his father. The child and his mother looked in good condition, so Al was very at ease to ask his father to discuss the house. Al was clear about his father's abilities. He was not only a little skilled in painting, but also very good in other aspects. When some of the previous owners built houses, they liked some of the decoration opinions that his father mentioned, and they believed that they could also arrange the house. Moreover, the three-inch tongue passed down to me by my father could also be useful in this. Al and his father were not good at speaking, and it was convenient to clear the workers' wages and materials. Moreover, my father was also a smart person, and he could save him a lot of money in terms of wages and materials.

It is equivalent to Aler being only responsible for the money and efforts, and the rest is basically handled by his father. His father was also very sad about this matter. Brothers who have been in the past twenty years must do their best to help the end if they want to build a house. Building a house in the countryside is a big deal. Before he started building a father, he rushed to the selected place to tell them about the arrangements. Although, this process was just that Aler and Aler's father squatted on the ground and smoked and listened to his father talking about something they didn't understand at all, and then he nodded halfway through the draw. If there was some imagination space, the scene was actually very funny.

Even at noon, my mother would send some food to the place where they chat, and then my father would hold his rice bowl and say seriously to the father and son, and then gesture with chopsticks:

"Look, you can make a window on the wall on the first floor, then build a kitchen and a stove. In this way, it would be nice to put the chimney on it. And, look, you can arrange the drain pipe at the back of the kitchen and a little dirty water connected to the wellhead can also be discharged together. Wouldn't this cost a pipe? At that time, I'll go find all the guys that my father knew before, which are made of cement and bricks. It's not a big deal to build a brick for a house. I'll build the house and tell you, oh yes, try this spicy fish, my wife makes this delicious..."

In fact, such a scene will happen a few years later. Xu Tao sat on a small stone slab, and then I told him seriously, holding a branch in my hand and gestured blindly. He taught him to steal other people's fruits for their own good, share some of the hardships of picking for the fruit farmers, and let these fruits sacrifice and dedicate for the flowers of the motherland. Similarly, no matter how outrageous I said, he would nod for a while...

Just as my father was talking, and was almost finished with rice and saliva in his mouth, Al's mother Xiuzhen hurriedly rode the tricycle to the place where the three of them were squatting, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads panting:

"Not good, Al, go back and have a look. Your wife seems to be sick."

Hearing this, Ahler was the only one who was anxious. The three old men quickly threw their jobs aside and stood up and patted their butts and immediately turned around and ran back. I don’t know what happened. Ahler ran the fastest, and his father followed Ahler, and his father was also struggling behind until he couldn’t run. He rushed into the yard and saw Ahler’s face turned pale and weak. The child next to him seemed to know that his mother was in pain and cried. Ahler’s mother had gone to the yard to look for him before, thinking they were there, so his mother arrived first. Seeing Ahler so weak and unable to take care of the child, she picked Xiaotao up and coaxed her.

When Aller saw his wife's heartbroken eyes turned red in an instant:

"What's going on? This is my wife, what's wrong with you? I was fine when I woke up in the morning, but why did it turn out like this?"

Ali, who was lying on the bed, smiled slightly and endured the pain and tried to pretend that she was fine:

"Well, nothing. I just gave birth to a baby, and I had a little bleeding. I didn't make up for it. In addition, I was just hiding this part and didn't have a good rest. It's not a big deal. Don't worry, it's okay. Why are you all crowding here? Let's go hurry up, don't worry about me, it's really okay."

Although Ali said this, Ali felt a little hot when touching her wife's hands, and Ali's face was sweating. She always felt something was wrong with her. However, none of the people present had gynecological or medical experience, and even if they had given birth, they didn't know what was going on. At present, it seems that they didn't have a rest or were not well cared for, because the doctor said they would stay in the hospital for a few days. But this was the case at that time. In the past, Ali saw her when she was a child. There was no hospital at that time, and women gave birth to children on their own beds. It was also safe for mothers and children to go to the field to work the next day because of their poor family. So giving birth to children is not very dependent on the hospital for them, but because they can't find a woman now, they have to go to the hospital to find people in white coats to deliver their babies.

In fact, it was not unaware that Ali had to stay in the hospital for a caesarean section, but at that time Al was thinking that he would have to get a house to make a perfect match after giving birth. At this time, when the family was short of money, he thought that it didn't matter whether the hospital was staying in the hospital or not, so he went home early. Speaking of which, Al was also a fool. Her wife said she was leaving and didn't stop her. When the child was born, she knew to hold the child and play. The doctor repeatedly advised him but ignored him and took his wife home.

After returning home, Ale's parents were anxious to get a drink and neglected to take care of Ali. Tell me how no one could take care of a person who had just given birth. So anxious, he put a drink and left an inexperienced mother alone. At that time, no one thought about serving tea and water to the mother and saying something to pay attention to. Ale was hungry and grabbed some melon seeds and peanuts on the table to eat it, and her mother didn't pay much attention. How could a person with a broken womb had a wound on his stomach eat melon seeds and peanuts? Isn't this clearly a case of suffering? It was these self-concerns, simple-minded and ignorant thoughts that harmed many people.

Ali wanted to continue to persuade others to leave quickly, but the wound on her stomach really didn't mean to let her go. Fierce pain came from her abdomen and rushed straight into the sky spirit cover. Ali was so painful that she closed her eyes and groaned. Everyone understood that something must have happened. My father hurriedly helped Ali carry Ali on the car and rode a motorcycle to the county hospital. My father also quickly grabbed his mother's hand and returned to the courtyard to ride a motorcycle. Before leaving, he told Ali's parents to take care of me and Xiaotao.

When I was just sent to the hospital, the doctor saw that it was the mother who had just given birth a few days ago. He had expected the current situation at that time. When he saw Al, he scolded him:

"I said, you young man, I asked you to leave your wife in the hospital and didn't listen, and I was discharged from the hospital in a hurry. Your wife's safety is so worthless in your eyes. In order to save some medical expenses, is it that you? At that time, I warned you that there would be danger and you didn't even look at me. Now your wife has become like this, are you satisfied?"

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Al suddenly knelt on the ground:

"Doctor, I know it's all my fault. Whether you hit me or scold me, please be sure to treat my wife. It's all my fault that she will become like this now. Doctor, I beg you, the doctor, please..."

The doctor ignored Aler and brought several young nurses to push Aler, who was almost exhausted, into the operating room of the hospital. The last time he went in, Aler was also waiting for his wife, but this time, his wife seemed to be very sick, and he didn't know if she would suffer a life.

This operation took two hours at once. Aler squatted in the corner and wiped his tears. His mind was filled with scenes of his wife's unfortunate death, and he also slapped himself a few times from time to time. His father didn't want to comfort him, because a large part of the responsibility was indeed on him. If he comforted him for brotherhood at this time, even Aler would be just an ignorant cord in his life.

When Ali was pushed out, she closed her eyes and remained motionless. Ali thought something had happened to her wife. When she rushed up to beat the doctor, her father rushed up and pressed him:

"You stupid boy, why are your wife still hanging salt potion if she has something to do?"

After saying that, the father pointed to the needle tube pierced on Ali's hand. Ale quickly nodded to the doctor and admitted his mistake and asked about the situation.

"Your wife is out of danger, but she just needs to be observed in the hospital for a while. Tell me, how can the mother who has a caesarean section take her home in such a hurry? Will this happen if she stayed in the hospital for a few days? If you hadn't been sent early, the inflammation of the wound would not be very serious. If it were later, it would be that life and death would be uncertain."

My father knew that Al was not good at speaking, so he stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's hand:

"Thank you, the doctor. My brother has always been stupid and reckless. This time we will definitely leave her in the hospital and observe it carefully, so we won't happen again."

As a result, the doctor corrected his glasses:
Chapter completed!