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Chapter 9015 Tire inflation

Yang Huazhong hitched the carriage, and Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Bao Suyun helped Mrs. Sun get on the carriage immediately.

He Lian'er also wanted to go, but was stopped by Mrs. Sun.

"You're pregnant, so don't run around. You stay at home and look after the house. When your sister comes back later, tell her about Duo'er's birth!"

Ms. Liu also echoed and said: "The house of people who have just given birth is full of blood. Lian'er, you'd better not go while you're pregnant. You can rest assured that we are with your mother!"

Just like that, the carriage quickly drove out of the yard and ran towards the pasture.

At home, the eldest Sun family, Cao Bamei and others have not left yet. Everyone is looking in the direction of the pasture, although they say soothing words like 'It's okay, it's okay'.

But both of us felt that it wasn't very good.

If everything was really fine, Xiang Shengnan wouldn't be like that.

Obviously, he had a guilty conscience and was afraid of being blamed by his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

It was precisely because of Xiang Shengnan's hesitation that Da Sun and the others began to speculate as to what had happened and why the fetal fluid was released in advance!

Compared to the speculations and worries of her relatives, He Lian'er, who was left at home, was really restless.

She was like an ant on a hot pot, constantly going back and forth between her home and the Luo home next door, just wanting to wait until Yang Ruoqing came back.

And it happened that Yang Ruoqing went to town early this morning.

Today is the first day of March in the lunar calendar, and Yang Ruoqing went to town.

Because it will be March 3rd in two days, she plans to launch a big promotion event at Tianxiang Tower on March 3rd.

When He Lian'er came to the Luo family for the fourth time, both Wang Cuilian and Blacksmith Luo couldn't stand it anymore.

Wang Cuilian said to Blacksmith Luo: "I will take care of the two children by myself. Hurry up and get a car and go to town to drive Qing'er back!"

Just when Blacksmith Luo had this intention, Yang Ruoqing came back by herself when the carriage was half hitched.

He Lian'er trotted over quickly, her little face full of anxiety and panic: "Sister, I have been waiting for you. Duo'er gave birth to a girl last night, but Sheng Nan's appearance doesn't seem to be too good. Mom and Dad

I couldn't ask anything, so I went to the pasture..."

Yang Ruoqing had been running around a lot this morning. When she came back, she passed by the gate of Wa City and happened to catch up with the market held on the first day of each month.

So she also went to Wa City for a walk, bought some things for a small half-carriage and returned to the village.

The day after tomorrow is March 3rd, a festival, and these ingredients just come in handy.

As a result, I heard the news as soon as I got off the car.

Yang Ruoqing immediately froze on the spot, a bad premonition welling up in her heart.

Giving birth to a child is a sacred and arduous mission given to women by God, and they usually have to wait until the fruit is ripe.

And Duoer was born more than a month early, something must have happened!

Moreover, she went to the pasture a few days ago and asked about Xiaoduo.

Xiaoduo said at the time that the baby's movements in the belly were very obvious and regular.

But judging from the experience of Yang Ruoqing and Sun, although Xiaoduo's belly is big, it has not fallen down.

An experienced person can feel that the baby's head is still upward by touching it with his hands, and the fetal position has not yet been completely turned around.

Usually before delivery, the fetus will turn around and face head down and feet up.

This is the arrangement of the Creator and the miracle of life.

If it were not born this way, it would be very difficult during childbirth, and both adults and children would suffer, and it might even cause one or two lives!

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to think any more, because she felt that a layer of cold sweat had penetrated her palms.

"Uncle, could you please unload the things in the car? I'm going to the pasture to see the flowers!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing ran out of the yard like flying.

When she reached the village entrance, she suddenly changed direction and went to the other side...

Pasture.

When Yang Ruoqing swept to the pasture like a gust of wind, she saw the cattle dealer, Yang Huazhong, Xiang Shengnan and several young and old men standing at the door of the house.

Xiang Shengnan drooped his head, wishing he could put his head under his crotch.

Yang Huazhong pointed at Xiang Shengnan and scolded him with a red face.

The cattle dealer stood by to reprimand Xiang Shengnan, and at the same time he did not forget to persuade Yang Huazhong.

Katsunan's father, holding his cane, stood at the door of the cowshed from a distance and looked over.

Those triangular eyes were full of dissatisfaction with Yang Huazhong, and his mouth was still mumbling.

From time to time, he spat on the ground and stared at Yang Huazhong, as if he was dissatisfied with Yang Huazhong's reprimand to Xiang Shengnan.

Yang Ruoqing entered the pasture and went straight to the main house.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Yang Huazhong stopped scolding and looked over.

The moment Xiang Shengnan saw Yang Ruoqing, he panicked. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to take the initiative to say hello to the eldest sister, but he didn't have the courage to say that, so he lowered his head again.

The cattle dealer, on the other hand, rubbed his hands and forced an awkward smile towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er is here? Go and see Duo'er quickly. She gave birth to a daughter last night, and you are going to be an aunt again."

Seeing that the cattle dealer could still say such words with a smile, Yang Ruoqing guessed that Duo'er's life was not in danger at the moment.

But the process of giving birth to a baby is definitely not very beautiful, otherwise the father and mother would not be so guilty about this.

Yang Ruoqing ignored the matter at all, did not bother to talk to Yang Huazhong, and rushed straight into the house where Xiaoduo was living.

As soon as she entered the house, Yang Ruoqing was aroused by the smell of blood.

Where is the house where people live?

This is like breaking into a slaughterhouse!

On the table in front of the bed, on the floor, before the blood in the basin and bucket could be poured out, there were pieces of handkerchiefs for wiping on the stools and washstands. In the corners of the walls, there were clusters of used blood-stained towels.

The cotton fabric shows that giving birth to a baby is a journey before death.

"How's Duo'er doing?"

Yang Ruoqing asked in a deep voice, and she came to the bedside in three steps.

Duo'er had a veil wrapped around her head and was lying there.

My face, which was moist and rosy a few days ago, is now whiter than the white wall.

Even the lips have lost their luster!

When he was lying there, his eyes were half open and half closed, and his breathing was weak and intermittent.

Mrs. Sun was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, feeding brown sugar water into Xiaoduo's mouth.

Xiaoduo drank a spoonful, and almost half of it leaked out from the corner of her mouth.

This made Mrs. Sun's tears flow down her cheeks, and she choked with sobs and coaxed her: "Duo'er, be good, open your mouth, drink more, you will have strength after drinking. Be good..."

Every time when Mrs. Sun coaxes her like this, Xiaoduo will try to open her eyes a little bit, and then she will try hard to swallow...

Beside the bed, Bao Suyun held Jiaojiao in one hand and Lingling in the other, looking at everything with red eyes.

Even Mr. Liu, a loud talker, dared not make a sound at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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