As soon as Jiaojiao woke up, Old Lady Feng told her that there had been a fight between Wang Village and Zhou Village. Ever since Jiaojiao confessed her extraordinary qualities, Old Lady Feng had treated Jiaojiao like a little adult.

Jiaojiao widened her eyes. Wearing something like this?

She had been busy in the space for the past few days and was so tired that she took a long nap. Fortunately, she had the blessing of the spiritual spring, otherwise she would not be able to bear it.

"The people of Zhoujia Village have always been overbearing. Over the years, we've had a lot of friction with Wangjia Village and Yanjia Village, either fighting over land or water. They're prone to fighting, and people from their own village often fight. Wangjia Village and Yanjia Village are relatively weaker, so we always suffer losses in any fight."

Old Lady Feng gave Jiaojiao a brief introduction to the current situation of the two villages.

"But this time, our village chief knew there would be no harvest in the second half of the year, so he gritted his teeth and refused to budge."

Old Lady Feng came out holding Jiaojiao. When everyone saw Jiaojiao, the originally serious atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

"Oh, Jiaojiao slept so well, her little face is so rosy. Come and give me a hug!"

The person who spoke was Grandma Dashan. As one of the oldest people in the village, she was a descendant of educated people. She was literate and sensible. She was always the one to discuss important matters in the village.

"Old lady!"

Her baby voice was so sweet that it made Grandma Dashan so adorable.

"Girls are still the cutest." Grandma Dashan hugged Jiaojiao, feeling extremely envious.

They sat for a while and then went back home.

"We have to fight!"

After everyone left, Jiaojiao said to Old Lady Feng.

"Ah? Still fighting? Didn't Li Gongan say Zhou Xianyong wanted to go to the county town to get rice seedlings?" Old Lady Feng said angrily, "I knew the people in Zhoujia Village weren't so easy to talk to."

"It's okay." Jiaojiao said, "Our people just need to ignore them. Just tolerate them for two days."

As Jiaojiao had predicted, the next day, the Zhoujia Villagers came to cause trouble again. The Wangjia Villagers guarding the sand plot had been instructed by their team leader not to pay any attention to what the Zhoujia Villagers said, which infuriated the entire village.

Mengzi was the leader. Zhou Xianyong did as he was told and went to the county town early in the morning to get seeds and seedlings.

Although Mengzi was fierce, he felt a little guilty for fighting when people ignored him. After cursing for a long time, the people from Wangjia Village did not respond, so they could only make excuses to go back.

The mission had started off badly. Dejected, the group discussed their next move.

"I don't care. Even if they ignore me tomorrow, I'm going to fight them!" A young man, full of blood and passion. He had been entrusted with an important task by the entire brigade, but who knew he would come back like this.

"It's a protracted war! It's okay, we'll try again tomorrow!" Another man named Xiao Ming said optimistically, "Even if we can't kill them by beating them, we'll wear them down!"

Mengzi walked back in frustration. He felt that he might not be able to do the job well, so he should find someone else tomorrow.

The next day, Mengzi led another group of people to the desert to cause trouble. This time they were well prepared, and they started by using the most unpleasant words to provoke the other party, and then they would start fighting.

The people of Zhoujia Village lined up in front of the sand and yelled at the top of their lungs, "You cowards from Wangjia Village, get out here!"

Two old ladies with bound feet walked out of the shed in Wangjia Village, holding bowls of water in their hands. They asked the young people in Zhoujia Village with concern: "Young people, are you thirsty? Have a drink of water!"

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The young men of Zhoujia Village died.

On the third day, Jiaojiao told Grandma Feng early in the morning, "There's a woman having a difficult labor today. It's hard to deal with. Great-grandmother, please prepare the ginseng slices."

Old Lady Feng's midwifery skills were extraordinary. Besides her extensive experience and excellent technique, she also had access to ginseng slices, which were simply too expensive for ordinary people in the countryside. However, ginseng soup was precious, so Old Lady Feng only prepared it for difficult deliveries or when the fetus was too large for delivery.

In Zhoujia Village, Mengzi finished breakfast that morning and found his friends waiting outside his house. As they prepared to depart, a sudden scream erupted from Mengzi's yard. It turned out that Mengzi's wife had slipped while washing dishes and went into labor prematurely.

"Hurry! Go to Wangjia Village and ask for Old Lady Feng's help!" Mengzi's first reaction was to find Old Lady Feng. After instructing his brothers, he ran back to take care of his wife.

The remaining group of people stared at each other.

"Wangjia Village...Who's going?"

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"Old Lady Feng should be here, right? After all, she's the midwife. How can she just watch and do nothing?"

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"Or we can go to Houshan Village and find Mrs. Cai. She also has some midwifery skills."

Half an hour later, Xiao Ming brought Mrs. Cai to Mengzi's house, panting.

"Why is it Mrs. Cai? Didn't I tell you to look for Mrs. Feng?"

Xiao Ming hesitated for a while and said, "Brother Meng, I'm afraid I'll get beaten up if I go to Wangjia Village... Besides, we're on such a bad note with Wangjia Village now, I don't think Old Lady Feng will come. If she comes, the people in Wangjia Village will be unhappy."

Mengzi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that their two villages were currently at war. But... could this Cai Pozi be any good?

Mrs. Cai was indeed not very good. Everyone in the area knew Mrs. Feng, and whenever they were sick or had a baby, they went to Mrs. Feng. Only a few people, looking for a cheaper price, would go to Mrs. Cai. If this continued, Mrs. Cai would have no business, and with little experience in midwifery, she would be helpless with even the most difficult cases.

She didn't want to come to Zhoujia Village this time. If something went wrong, the people in Zhoujia Village would beat her to death!

Unfortunately, the young man was unreasonable and pulled her away.

Mrs. Cai now only hopes that Mengzi's wife will have a good fetal position and an easy birth.

Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Cai arrived and saw it, she shook her head repeatedly.

"Mengzi, your wife's baby is in an abnormal position, and it's not due yet. It's a bit difficult to give birth!" Mrs. Cai was afraid of delaying things, so she quickly picked up her bound feet and walked out. "You should go find Old Lady Feng. She has a lot of experience and is confident in dealing with this kind of difficult birth!"

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