Space: The Big Shot Becomes a Group Favorite in the 70s

An Hongdou died, but then she came back to life, bringing a spatial dimension filled with billions of supplies as she transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming a dark-skinned, chubby, ugly country bumpk...

Chapter 137 Comparison

The man didn't know what went wrong. He had secretly asked someone to calculate the pregnancy, and it was confirmed that the baby would be a son. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been willing to spend money to come to the hospital to give birth.

As a result, it was another girl.

Thinking of his eldest grandson's parents who were still waiting for him at home, he was too embarrassed to go back.

Wang Meng gave birth yesterday during the day, just a few hours earlier than An Hongdou. However, this is her fifth child. Nothing happened after the birth and her milk production started quickly, with milk coming in by the evening. The reason she didn't go home was that she was afraid that if she gave birth to another daughter, she would be scolded by her parents-in-law. That's why she wanted to hide here for as long as possible.

The man kept cursing there, and Wang Meng stood obediently by the side and did not dare to say a word. Even though she was extremely tired, she did not dare to complain at all.

If she had known this earlier, she wouldn't have been so greedy.

Even if it was only 50 cents, getting it back would be enough to make the man happy for a while, and he wouldn't hold on to her and nag her endlessly.

After eight years of marriage, she has given birth to five children. She is not even 30 yet looks like she is almost 40. Comparing her with the woman in the next room who looks pretty young, Wang Meng couldn't help but envy her for having a different fate.

It's really a drought that kills people, and a flood that kills people. Why doesn't she have such good luck?

She didn't hope for two or three children, she just hoped to have a son. At least she wouldn't have to act like a sinner like she does now, as if it was all her fault that she couldn't give birth to a son.

As Wang Meng was thinking, an idea suddenly came to her mind. "Boss, I want to discuss something with you. Is that ok?"

"What can you do? If you have that much time, you might as well think about how to earn back that dollar. You didn't even have a son and wasted so much money. Wang Meng, I think you deserve a beating."

Wang Meng suppressed the grievance in her heart and whispered softly in the man's ear for a while.

The man didn't agree at first, but was gradually persuaded.

On the other side, Chen Xiangzhi looked at the three hungry and crying children with distress, and asked An Hongdou, "How are you? Can you still hold on?"

An Hongdou really wants to sleep now, but she can't fall asleep because she feels very irritated.

I was already weak after giving birth, and now everything was going wrong.

"Hongdou, it's all my fault. If you can still insist, why don't we go home? We still have milk powder at home. At least the children can have a few bites to get by." He could go home alone to get it, but he was not at ease leaving a woman who had just given birth and three newborn babies here.

He was out for a short while just now, and I felt a little relieved because the nurse was helping to look after him.

An Hongdou didn't say anything extra, and said directly: "Go out and guard the door first. Close the door. Don't come in unless I tell you to."

She also wanted to go back, but her legs were as soft as noodles and she couldn't bear it.

“You…” Chen Xiangzhi didn’t understand what An Hongdou wanted to do, but after thinking about it, he picked up the third child and said, “The third child is too weak, and it’s not easy for him to cry like this, so I’ll hold him.”

"Put him down and get out." An Hongdou's voice was already a little cold.

Helplessly, Shen Xiangzhi had to listen to her and walked out, looking back every few steps.

After the door was closed, An Hongdou took out the bottle that had been scalded in the space and prepared some milk powder. Looking at the child lying on the other bed, she forced herself to get up despite her tired body.

Although she had a momentary impulse to tell Shen Xiangzhi that she had space, when the time came, she couldn’t help but want to hold on.

But An Hongdou still overestimated herself.

After giving birth to three children, I was not only physically and mentally exhausted, but my legs were also as sore and weak as noodles.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she couldn't stand and fell down.

She could clearly feel the surging force beneath her.

An Hongdou wanted to cry for the first time. “Xiangzhi Shen, come in!”

Hearing the shout, Shen Xiangzhi didn't dare to delay at all, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing An Hongdou sitting on the ground, he quickly came over and picked her up, "What's wrong? Tell me what you want to say. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was not well prepared and made you and your son suffer..."

Shen Xiangzhi was really annoyed. Why couldn't he think of so many things?

Especially when it comes to the issue of manpower, even if there is someone he knows here to help watch over it, he can find a solution.

After carrying An Hongdou back to the bed and laying her down, she no longer cared about whether she would be exposed or not. She pointed directly at the bottle beside the bed and said, "Hurry up and feed the baby."

Shen Xiangzhi looked at the bottle on the bedside that was completely different from the one he had prepared, and subconsciously asked, “Where did you get it?”

An Hongdou no longer had the energy to spare. "Don't ask. Feed the child quickly."

Shen Xiangzhi did not delay and had already picked up the bottle and walked towards the child.

The first one he fed was the third child. The little guy was small and weak like a kitten and could not even cry.

As soon as the bottle was placed in his mouth, he began to suck. After a few sips, he began to grunt from exhaustion.

Chen Xiangzhi felt so distressed that he quickly took out the bottle and waited until he had rested enough before feeding him again.

Seeing that he was concentrating on feeding the baby, An Hongdou quickly took out a can of milk powder and boiled water from the space and placed them beside him, calling him, "Come here and help me take the milk powder and boiled water away."

She really didn't have the strength to get up.

Shen Xiangzhi looked at the milk powder and the bottle of boiled water placed right next to An Hongdou's hand, and was so scared that he hurried over to take the things away.

This thing was somewhat different from what he usually saw, but he could still roughly distinguish it.

Without giving him a chance to ask, An Hongdou said weakly, "I'm too tired. I want to take a nap. Don't forget what I said. Just stay here and watch over the children. Don't let them out of your sight."

She was exhausted after giving birth and has been holding on ever since. Now that the food for the baby has been taken out, she really can't hold on any longer.

She was so tired. It was extremely hot in April, but she felt cold all over even under the quilt and was shivering with cold.

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and could never open them again.

Shen Xiangzhi couldn't tell how many years it had been since he cried, but at this moment he couldn't help but redden his eyes.

It doesn’t matter where the food comes from. What matters is that the children finally have something to eat.

The third child calmed down after eating a few bites. Shen Xiangzhi put him down and he didn't cry or make a fuss.

Shen Xiangzhi picked up the eldest child again and started feeding him. Unlike the weak third child, the eldest child drank from the nipple very vigorously, and one could clearly hear the sound of him swallowing the food into his throat.

The entire room was filled with the sound of the second brother's crying.

Maybe they were tired of crying, or maybe the third child was asleep and the eldest child was eating without saying a word, so the second child stopped after crying for a few times.

By the time the eldest one is full, there is nothing left in the bottle.

Chen Xiangzhi quickly went to make another half pot of milk powder before feeding the second child.

After seeing the two children eating, he realized how weak the third child was. Not only the difference in body size, but also the state of the children while eating and their various postures showed that the third child was not strong.