After wearing a book, the best old woman relies on the koi granddaughter to prosper the whole village Chapter 6 The family will be healed by being scalded?
Chapter 6 The family will be healed by being scalded?
When Ma Chunhua heard the screams in the room, she felt flustered. She just stabilized here and then had another attack there. What a sin!
She frowned and hurried into the boss's room. The corner of her mouth twitched and she was startled. Zhao, who was fine just now, suddenly started to bleed a lot. She must have heard the child being beaten, and her excitement caused signs of premature birth.
The honest and honest Wen De knelt on one knee on the edge of the Kang and looked at his wife who was in severe pain and at a loss. Little Miaomiao anxiously came to her mother's side and said, "Mom, are you going to give birth to a younger brother?"
Mrs. Zhao's face was pale, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she was lying on the kang in pain, holding her stomach and rolling.
Seeing that his Miaomiao was safe and sound, he came in to comfort her. He endured the pain and asked, "Are you unhappy with your second aunt again?"
The sensible Miaomiao knew that her mother must have heard her second aunt beating her, and was so excited that she moved her fetus.
Ma Chunhua couldn't see mother and daughter wasting time arguing about right and wrong here, so she interrupted them in time, pushed the boss hard with her hand, and said with a straight face: "Stop squatting here, go to the east end of the village to find Po Wen, I'm afraid
Are you going to give birth prematurely?"
The words woke up the dreamer, and the boss Wende stood up immediately. Although his wife had experience when she gave birth to Miaomiao, she was still a little nervous when it came time to give birth.
Taking a long stride out of the room, Ma Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief. Although her eldest son was foolish, loyal and honest, he treated his wife and daughter with all his heart.
"Mom, Dr. He is here!" In order to claim credit, Wen Fei ran directly to his eldest brother's room and shouted.
"How come you have the same moral character as your sister, but you can't say it safely when you have something to say?"
Ma Chunhua has always been wary of her son because of the ending in the book, so her tone of voice also smells like medicine.
Wen Fei's steps were like a pause. He was provoked by someone early in the morning. He was scolded even if he passed a message, but he could still get people to speak.
Seeing his dull son still standing in front of him, he said again: "Go and ask your second sister-in-law to cook some rice porridge and bring two eggs to your elder sister-in-law?"
"Why?"
Zhang Wenfei overturned his own understanding early in the morning, thinking that his mother seemed to have had her core changed, but with her fat figure, face full of fat, and the way she spoke, she was definitely his own mother.
Ma Chunhua has always been the one at the top of the family pyramid, and no one can question her words. When she heard her son's questioning voice, she said angrily: "Why do you think your sister-in-law is pregnant with our Zhang family's seed? Why don't you go quickly?"
Wen Fei hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to argue in a low voice, "But, second sister-in-law's flat finger was burned?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ma Chunhua immediately spoke: "Your second sister-in-law is not a doctor, but He Langzhong will heal when he comes. A group of people surround him, and the burns will heal on his own? If you feel sorry for your second sister-in-law, then you can get the porridge."
boil?"
Wen Fei's eyes widened and he immediately became anxious: "How can I cook?"
Ma Chunhua frowned, looking at her son's self-righteous look, thinking that just now he was thinking about his second sister-in-law, but now that his own interests are involved, he started to shirk the blame, another selfish son.
Seeing him standing in front of her, Ma Chunhua became angry. She glared and said angrily: "Why don't you just stay here and let your second sister-in-law do it?"
When Zhang Wenfei heard his mother's instructions, he hurriedly ran to the front yard, fearing that it would be too late for his mother to catch him and do other things.
Her son ran faster than a rabbit. Ma Chunhua was a little disgusted by her son's behavior. She frowned, weighed it and walked to the boss's room.
At this moment, the boss, Wen De, came in with Mrs. Wen Po Wang. Seeing Mrs. Zhao's painful look, he said, "What a sin. Why are you so careless in such a big month?"
Mrs. Wang knew this about the Zhang family to some extent. It was well known that the eldest son was not favored at home.
She shook her head and went forward to do a check-up. Ma Chunhua was a little anxious and asked, "How are you? Are you about to give birth?"
Mrs. Wang usually didn't like Ma Chunhua very much, but today when she saw her asking hypocritical questions, she replied angrily: "You gave birth to six children at once, and they are all mothers. You have eyes."
Don’t you know how to read it yet?”
Ma Chunhua was a doctor before she went to sea, but she really had no experience in delivering babies.
If Ma Chunhua hadn't been for the child in Zhao's belly, she wouldn't have endured it. She watched Mrs. Wang operate for a while and followed her anxiously waiting for the results.
"Come on, come on, our little master is coming soon!"
Ma Chunhua was confused. Who was making noise in her ears? She was already very irritable, and now there were children making noises in her ears.
But when I looked around, I saw no trace of the child anywhere.
Ma Chunhua listened carefully again but found no signs.
"Get ready to boil water, the baby is about to be born!" Mrs. Wang's words were like an imperial edict. Although she had been mentally prepared for it, it still came a bit suddenly.
Wen De was worried and wanted to stay with his wife, but Mrs. Wang pushed her out. Although he was the father of the child, men were not allowed to stay in a woman's delivery room.
The sensible Miaomiao reached out and took her father's hand and comforted her as they walked: "Dad, mother will definitely give birth to her brother safely."
Zhang Wende lowered his head and looked at Miaomiao distressedly. He was full of guilt for this daughter. He was supposed to be the father to protect his daughter, but he blamed himself for being useless. He turned to his daughter to comfort her every time.
The big hand grasped the little hand tightly, and with an expression of pity on his face, he said: "Good boy, your mother will try her best to give us a safe baby brother."
Mrs. Wang turned around. Normally, she shouldn't say anything during a delivery at this time, but the Zhang family was the one who had to eat this bowl of rice, and Ma Chunhua was unreliable.
She coughed twice in embarrassment: "The eldest sister of the Zhang family, actually seeing that the eldest daughter-in-law is about to give birth, I shouldn't mention the cost of delivery first, but there is no rice at home to cook the food, so it's really..."
After hearing this, Ma Chunhua frowned. There were villagers living in the village, and no one knew the situation of whose family it was. It was all her own fault. Mrs. Wang was probably afraid that she would default on her debt.
Ma Chunhua dusted herself off awkwardly, swallowed, and said distressedly: "Everyone's life is not easy, don't worry, this is a big happy event for my family, and you will definitely receive the red envelope. I will never leave my sister empty-handed.
When you return home, Mrs. Zhao, please give me some snacks."
Mrs. Wang thought she still needed to waste a lot of words, but she didn't expect Mrs. Zhang to be so easy to talk to today. In fact, she also wanted to say that if she didn't agree, she would threaten Mrs. Zhao because she was eager to give birth. Although this was not her way of doing things, she treated everyone the same.
method.
If she had known that she had prepared a red envelope, she would not have been a bad person. As a stable mother, she also had professional ethics. Since she no longer had any worries, she would have done her best to prepare for the delivery.
Although Ma Chunhua felt sorry for the money, she thought she had to pay the midwifery fee. No matter how much Mrs. Wang put herself first, she was still going to eat from this bowl of rice.
When I got to the room, I felt a faint purple energy coming from the kang, and a child's voice sounded: "How could the little master choose to come to such a poor family after so many calamities? It's really terrible."
When Ma Chunhua heard this, was she disliked?
After once again confirming that no one was around, she bravely asked: "Who is talking?" This chapter has been completed!