Changping Village.

Mr. Tan was angry with Wufang and continued the bet for nearly two months.

If you block it, it will block the little flower from giving birth.

Uncle Fu originally calculated the delivery date for Xiaohua to be the seventh day of July, but it turned out that there was no movement after that day. This made Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun anxious.

Finally, in the middle of the night on July 16th, Xiaohua suddenly suffered from stomach pain while sleeping until midnight. After several hours of heartbreaking, she gave birth to a baby girl while having breakfast.

When Luo Baobao and Zuo Jingling heard the news, they rushed over excitedly. In Xiaohua's house in the backyard, the Sun family, Da Sun family, Bao Suyun, and Cao Bamei were all there.

Luo Baobao also squeezed into the house. Although there was still a faint smell of blood in the house, it had been cleaned up.

On the bed, Xiaohua was sitting there with a handkerchief around her head. Except for her face being a little pale, she was otherwise fine. She could still chat and laugh with Cao Bamei and the others.

Mrs. Sun was sitting on the stool beside the bed, holding a little baby wrapped in floral cloth in her arms.

Because it was a hot day, the windows were all open, and the baby was wrapped, but its little feet were exposed.

"My darling, sweet baby, Qiao Yaya, look at how beautiful these eyes are."

Mrs. Sun held the little baby girl in her arms, laughing and teasing her, calling her all kinds of sweet names as she went out.

All the women in the room couldn't help but laugh.

The eldest Sun even joked: "I have never heard you say such sweet words in my whole life. Even when Feng'er, my eldest grandson, was born, I never saw you being so rare."

Mrs. Sun couldn't bear to leave her little granddaughter in her arms, but she said to her eldest Mrs. Sun: "I have already given birth to two sons. Grandsons are rare, and granddaughters are even rarer."

The women in the room burst into laughter again.

Someone said to Feng'er: "Feng'er, you have a little sister. From now on, your mother will take care of your little sister. Are you annoyed?"

Five-year-old Feng'er was not annoyed at all when he heard this. He raised his little face and said seriously: "From now on, I will take care of my sister with my mother."

Everyone praised Feng'er for being sensible.

Luo Baobao came to Sun's side with curiosity and leaned over to look at the new little sister.

Mrs. Sun looked at Baby Luo lovingly, and then at the new granddaughter in her arms, and felt that her life was truly complete at this moment.

"Is this what a newborn baby looks like? This little face is bright red, and there seems to be a thin layer of facial features on it. It's so tender and soft."

Luo Baobao couldn't help but touch the little baby girl's cheek with a finger and marveled.

Mrs. Sun said lovingly: "You were like this when you were born."

"Are there any wrinkles too?" Baby Luo asked again.

Mrs. Sun smiled and nodded: "It was there at the beginning, but after two days of eating and gaining weight, it was gone."

Baby Luo became more and more curious, "Granny, can I hug my sister?"

"Of course, come on, hold it tight." Mrs. Sun put the little baby girl into Baby Luo's arms.

Eleven-year-old girls have already become most of the family's labor force in farmers' households.

Laundry, cooking, hog weeding, taking care of young brothers and sisters, almost every household does this.

But the situation of the Luo family is different, so although Baby Luo is eleven years old, he still lives the same carefree life as before.

Unlike San Yatou and Xiu Xiu, they have to share housework since they were young.

So at this moment, holding this soft little sister in his arms, Baby Luo was very surprised and felt that his sense of mission as a sister was even stronger.

Everyone in the room was jealous of the newborn granddaughter, while Yang Huazhong was waiting outside the room, listening to what was going on in the room.

Later, I couldn't bear it any longer, "Mother Qing'er, I'm so surprised that you can bring your granddaughter out. I haven't even seen my granddaughter in person yet."

Mrs. Sun laughed and then took her little granddaughter out.

Yang Huazhong clumsily took it into his arms, looking at the swaddled little baby girl, he was so happy, as if he was holding a big baby.

"It's windy outside. The child can't wait outside for a long time. Please bring it back to me." Mrs. Sun took the child and carried it back to the house.

He put the child in Xiaohua's arms and let her feed him, while he called Da Sun and the others to go to the kitchen to help her cook sugar noodles.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard that Mrs. Sun was going to cook sugar noodles.

Xiaohua was also a little surprised, but then her face was full of emotion.

According to the rules of villagers, when a son is born, he must cook lard and sugar noodles to announce the good news to relatives and friends.

Even after giving birth to a daughter, it’s not like that

I cooked it last time when Feng'er was born, and I cooked it again this time when I gave birth to my daughter.

Xiaohua looked at the little one who was eating in her arms, and couldn't help but lightly tapped her little face: "You are really good at reincarnation."

In the backyard kitchen, Mrs. Sun washed the two pots inside and outside the stove.

Boil lard and sugar noodles in a large pot inside, and boil red eggs in a small pot outside.

Luo Baobao, Zuo Jingling and Feng'er were waiting in the kitchen, waiting for the first batch of noodles and red eggs to be cooked.

When the sugar noodles were ready, Yang Huazhong, Da Sun, and Bao Suyun each took a large tray with several bowls of sugar noodles and a few red eggs, and sent them to relatives and friends' homes to tell everyone the good news.

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Luo Baobao and Zuo Jingling each had a bowl of noodles and sat at the small table in the kitchen, eating happily.

Feng'er was young and not very good at holding noodles with chopsticks, so Luo Baobao, the elder sister, took on the important task of feeding noodles to her brother.

He took one bite for himself and two for his brother, while Zuo Jinling silently picked up Feng'er's red eggs and helped him peel them.

The women felt very happy when they saw this heart-warming picture.

Yang Huazhong brought sugar noodles and red eggs to the east room of the old house. When Old Yang asked about the situation, he immediately smiled and said, "It's good to have a girl."

Tan's nose twitched, "What the hell, it smells so good."

"It's sugar noodles. Da'an gave birth to a daughter." Yang Huazhong explained with a smile.

Mrs. Tan was surprised for a moment: "You're really spending a lot of money to have a daughter and cook sugar noodles."

Yang Huazhong's face immediately darkened. He came straight to Old Yang with the sugar noodles and said clearly: "Dad, these sugar noodles and red eggs are specially sent to you to eat. I am very happy."

Old Yangtou naturally saw Yang Huazhong's dissatisfaction and smiled slightly awkwardly, "Okay, okay."

Yang Huazhong glanced at Mr. Tan, and added: "Dad, you eat all these noodles, don't leave any noodle left. I'll wait for my little granddaughter to wash Jiuchao later, and I'll pick you up for a drink."

Old Yangtou nodded again: "Okay, okay."

Mr. Tan, who was on the bed, heard the clues and said unhappily: "Lao San, what do you mean? The noodles and the banquet will be given to your father just by naming them. What about me? I am not your mother. Without your mother, I will not be your mother."

Could dad have given birth to you by himself?"

Yang Huazhong did not mince words: "I gave birth to a granddaughter, who is also your great-granddaughter. My father said yes, yes, but mother, you know how to make sarcastic remarks. Since you look down on the birth of a granddaughter in my family, then don't take advantage of my family's gift even if you argue with me."
Chapter completed!