The young Cui Zhiduan tasted the feeling of separation for the first time and was depressed for a few days. He recovered with Ye Zhenzhen's patient persuasion. However, the child developed the habit of writing letters, describing the trivial things that happened every day.
Write it down and wait to send it with a letter home in the future.
Soon, Ye Zhenzhen had no time to spend with her son because Pengpeng was finally giving birth.
The servants of the Wei Mansion hurriedly came to report, but Ye Zhenzhen didn't bother to change her clothes and hurried to the Wei Mansion wearing a pair of old and new home clothes.
Wei Mansion.
The servants seemed to have been influenced by their master and got into a panic. When Ye Zhenzhen came, she happened to see a little maid running over with hot water in a hurry. As a result, she bumped into another maid, causing them to fall over and make a mess.
Ye's mother was accompanying Ye Zhenzhen in the delivery room. Wei Jinyu was so nervous that she could only focus on wandering around outside. She didn't even notice that Ye Zhenzhen was here, and she was not in the mood to pay attention to the disputes among the maids.
Ye Zhenzhen had no choice but to take over the command and control on her own initiative. Those who should bring water were brought and those who were supposed to make soup went to make soup. Ye Zhenzhen also asked the servants to bring the maternity-related things that Ye Zhenzhen had ordered earlier.
, finally no longer a mess.
After being reminded by the servant, Wei Jinyu finally noticed such an obvious sister-in-law. She felt embarrassed and grateful for a moment, and hurriedly came forward to pay homage: "It's Jinyu's lack of care, and I asked you to take care of me, eldest sister."
Pengpeng was in the delivery room. No matter how nervous he was, Ye Zhenzhen waved her hand: "I'll go in and take a look."
The delivery room was not allowed to be entered without permission. Ye Zhenzhen went to the side to change into clean clothes, washed her hands and face before entering the back room.
There were not many people in the house. Ye Pengpeng was walking around with the support of two nuns. Ye's mother was walking around with a bowl of porridge. As she walked, she advised her little daughter: "Eat one more bowl of chicken porridge."
It’s not that easy to have a baby, I’m afraid I have to wait, I need to eat more to be strong.”
Ye Pengpeng became visibly nervous, and the grandmother next to her looked helpless. Madam had no confidence in her first child, and her in-laws kept talking about it. Madam never relaxed, and she couldn't even eat.
But that was the madam's own mother, and it was really hard for people like them to speak.
So when they saw Mrs. Ning Guo coming in, the two mothers were very happy, and even Ye Pengpeng breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"mother."
Ye Zhenzhen greeted Ye Mu as soon as she arrived and took the chicken porridge from her hand: "Leave it to me. You will be busy later. You can go to Nuang Pavilion to rest for a while."
Ye Pengpeng started to have labor pains very early. The midwifery mother was experienced and asked the mother to move around more before giving birth to facilitate the delivery, so Ye Pengpeng also endured the pain and walked. As long as she walked, Ye's mother stayed with her as long as she walked.
For Ye's mother, who has been working hard all year round, it is nothing to accompany her daughter around, but she is very nervous. Now when her eldest daughter reminded her that she was indeed tired, she handed over the porridge.
"I couldn't sleep, so I went outside to watch the maids working so that they wouldn't be in a hurry."
That's not bad either.
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to the fourth sister, saying in a nonchalant tone: "You haven't had time to eat lunch yet? Eat some porridge to cushion your stomach."
The tone was normal, like asking about three meals a day.
Perhaps because of her tone, or perhaps because of her trust in her sister, Ye Pengpeng relaxed and took the bowl proactively: "I'll eat it myself."
Because the labor pain subsided temporarily, she had some strength and quickly ate all the porridge in the bowl. Ye Zhenzhen asked her: "Do you want to have another bowl?"
Ye Pengpeng touched his belly and shook his head: "No, I've just eaten two bowls."
Ye Zhenzhen stopped forcing and asked the midwife to come up and give Ye Pengpeng a massage.
The midwife knew what she meant and was very cooperative in easing the mother's emotions: "Madam, the fetal position is very positive and the baby is just the right size. It will definitely be easy to give birth."
This midwife's surname was Tang, and she was a well-known figure in the capital. Many dignitaries would ask her to deliver their babies. When Ye Zhenzhen gave birth to Wangzi, it was Granny Tang who delivered her.
Therefore, she said with a bit of cordiality: "Baba Tang has been doing this for decades, so what you said is definitely right."
Ye Pengpeng's expression relaxed immediately.
Soon, Ye Pengpeng's labor pain became more and more intense, and she could no longer stand. Granny Tang quickly asked her to lie back on the bed. Ye Zhenzhen was afraid that she would bite her lip, so she took a piece of cork and stuffed it into her mouth, and her screams gradually subsided.
Got smaller.
Wei Jinyu outside was startled by the movement. He had no experience. His wife screamed for a while but made no sound. He thought something had happened and seemed to be about to barge in, but was stopped by Ye Mu.
Ye Zhenzhen had no choice but to raise her voice to persuade him: "Pengpeng is fine, the child is about to get angry, brother-in-law, just wait patiently."
Mother Ye outside also persuaded her, and finally persuaded the hairy son-in-law to come in to accompany her daughter during the birth.
Not long after, Ye Pengpeng's cervix opened wider and wider, and the smell of blood gradually filled the delivery room. Bowls of blood were brought out one after another. Ye Zhenzhen felt nauseated for no reason and frowned, but she still held it back.
Mother Ye's thoughts were all on her little daughter, but she didn't notice anything unusual about her.
Ye Pengpeng's nanny was attentive. Although Mrs. Ning Guo was her biological sister, she was still a distinguished guest. As a servant, she had to entertain the guests well for her master, so she soon discovered something unusual about Mrs. Ning Guo.
"Mrs. Ning Guo, are you feeling unwell? Why don't you go down and rest for a while."
Mother Ye quickly looked over and found that her eldest daughter's face was indeed a little pale. She was immediately startled and said quickly: "Zhen'er, what's wrong? What's wrong with you? Don't hold it back, you must tell mother."
"I'm fine, it's just that the delivery room was too stuffy and a little uncomfortable."
Ye Pengpeng also looked over worriedly, and Ye Zhenzhen patted her hand: "Fourth sister, please work harder, I'm just waiting to see my little nephew fall to the ground."
Ye Pengpeng nodded vigorously and worked hard according to what grandma said, and then heard Granny Tang shouting in surprise: "That's great, madam, please work harder, you can see Xiaolangjun's head."
Ye Pengpeng cried with joy and worked harder.
The first birth was really difficult. When Ye Zhenzhen gave birth to Wangzi, she started her pregnancy at noon and did not give birth until the middle of the month. I heard that she was quite fast at that time, and some mothers even took a whole day and night.
Fortunately, Ye Pengpeng did not encounter this. It was dark and the child in her belly finally fell to the ground impatiently.
Wow.
The baby cried loudly to the sky, followed by Granny Yu's joyful voice: "Congratulations, Madam, congratulations, Madam, you are a big fat boy!"
Hearing this, Ye Pengpeng showed a happy smile, then couldn't help being tired anymore and fell into a deep sleep.
vomit.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't bear it any longer, so she held her chest and vomited it out.