Chapter 151 Do you regret it?
The He family would skin the girls, not to mention the boys.
Boys nowadays are the labor force. No matter whether they can be raised or not, they will die in their family.
Once Mrs. He knew that her second sister had given birth to a boy, she would definitely not give up the child easily.
Lin Qing’s first reaction was that the child must be a girl, and whether it was a boy or a girl.
When Wang Lanfeng and Lin Dahua heard that it was a girl, they felt relieved. Didn't they know what kind of family the He family was?
A girl is fine too.
For my second sister, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a boy or a girl, she likes the one she gives birth to.
Xiao Linxia came over to look at the little monkey and said with disdain, "Why is it so ugly?"
Lin Qing tapped her head and said, "All children are like this. You were even uglier than this when you were born."
Wang Lanfeng came to pick up the baby, and when she saw him, she felt like flipping over. The child was too... Could she raise him?
While her daughter was in confinement after childbirth, Wang Lanfeng did not dare to show her discomfort, and cursed He Jun's ancestors in her heart.
Lin Xue also wanted to see the child. Wang Lanfeng gave her a quick glance, then turned around and paced back and forth with the baby in her arms, as if she wanted the child to sleep.
It's not like Lin Xue hasn't given birth to a baby before, so her eyes suddenly turned red. Lin Qing said from the side: "It's okay to look at the skeleton. As the old saying goes, if you have bones, you don't have to worry about not having meat."
As we were talking, we smelled a foul odor and the baby had poop.
Wang Lanfeng smiled: "Oh, this one stinks, it can definitely be raised."
Hearing this, Lin Xue felt a little relieved. She looked around again and found that Xiaoyi was not there. She asked anxiously, "Mom, where is Xiaoyi?"
Only then did Lin Dahua and Wang Lanfeng remember that they had forgotten about Xiaoyi.
Lin Qing: "Later, I'll pick up Xiaoyi."
Because of the premature birth and the suffering, my second sister had no milk at all and was very anxious.
Lin Qing took out the milk powder and bottle that Cheng Luo bought. Milk powder is not formula milk, but it is better than drinking milk directly and is not so harmful to the spleen and stomach.
After saying something to Lin Dahua and Wang Lanfeng, he took the things and went to the water room to mix the milk powder. While no one was around, he added some spiritual spring water into it.
It is good for a newborn baby to drink more than ten milliliters of milk at a time. Add some spring water and some boiling water, shake it, and the water temperature will be about right.
Wang Lanfeng had never used a bottle to feed her child in her life. She was a little confused when she took it. “Just put it in like this?”
Seeing that Wang Lanfeng was a little reluctant, Lin Qing, as an aunt, had to be ruthless and snatched the bottle and stuffed it into the baby's mouth.
The little guy stretched out his hand, probably not very satisfied, but he sucked instinctively, though it looked a little difficult.
Wang Lanfeng was heartbroken: "The last two months of pregnancy is when the baby is growing, how could that idiot have the heart to do that to her."
My second sister was so tired that she had already fallen asleep and didn't hear this.
Otherwise Wang Lanfeng wouldn't dare to say it.
Lin Qing fiddled with the little guy's hands and whispered, "Wait until night, I'll go teach him a lesson."
Wang Lanfeng was a little worried, but Lin Qing's expression, which said, "Don't worry about me, I'll do the job," made Wang Lanfeng feel anxious.
Fortunately, there is someone in the family who has an idea.
Holding her little grandson, Wang Lanfeng patted him and shook him, "When you grow up, you must protect your mother well."
If there is a son in the family, the daughter won't have to take the lead in everything.
Wang Lanfeng felt uncomfortable when she looked at her third daughter. She was still a delicate and petite girl, so why did the burden of the family fall on her?
I feel a little guilty, helpless, and a little relieved.
There are six beds in a ward. Two of them are occupied by women who gave birth yesterday, and there is also an old lady and her family who were just waiting outside the delivery room. There are two empty beds left in the room.
The ward was quite messy at this moment. A middle-aged woman came in carrying a lunch box. Lin Qing thought it was the family of a woman who had just given birth and brought the lunch.
The middle-aged woman stood at the door and looked around, then fixed her eyes on Lin Qing. Seeing the woman in labor sleeping on the bed, she walked over lightly and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you a relative of Cheng Luo?"
Lin Qing was startled, nodded and stood up to greet the person.
As soon as I heard it, I knew it was someone who knew Cheng Luo.
Wang Lanfeng and Lin Dahua also stood up at the same time to greet the guests and politely asked the middle-aged woman to sit down.
The middle-aged woman continued in a low voice: "Aunt, uncle, please don't be polite. My husband is Cheng Luo's teammate. When I heard that you had a pregnant woman, I specially made some porridge to send over. Our own porridge is definitely better than what you get outside."
Wang Lanfeng was thinking about buying some porridge for her daughter, and when she heard this, she hurriedly thanked him.
The middle-aged woman smiled and said to Lin Qing: "Just call me Sister Zhou."
Lin Qing immediately called her "Mrs. Zhou".
The hearty and slightly charming voice was pleasant to the ear. Seeing Lin Qingshui's lively appearance, Mrs. Zhou said with a sigh: "Cheng Luo finally found it."
Lin Qing smiled shyly.
Mrs. Zhou was a very warm-hearted person. After chatting for a while, before leaving, she sincerely told Lin Qing and Wang Lanfeng that her home was in the county town, so they could go there to get what they needed, and that they could also go to her house to cook chicken soup, which was convenient.
Wang Lanfeng expressed her gratitude repeatedly, but she felt embarrassed to go.
Mrs. Zhou also noticed it, and said sincerely: "Aunt, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Cheng Luo and I are family. We are a group of people who help each other when they are in trouble. I feel uncomfortable when you are being so reserved."
Wang Lanfeng was not good at speaking and kept saying that she was not being polite.
In fact, it's still unfamiliar.
Mrs. Zhou said "Hi", exchanged some pleasantries and said goodbye. Lin Qing followed behind and waited until the two of them were far away from the ward.
Holding Lin Qing's hand, she said seriously, "Sister-in-law, what I just said was sincere. You can come to my house to cook for the next two days while your sister is in the hospital. I don't have the skills to cook chicken for you. Can't I borrow a stove?"
Lin Qing nodded at Zhou's seriousness, "Okay, we'll go to your place in the next two days, sorry to bother you."
Mrs. Zhou laughed and said, "Go back and take care of your sister. If you need any help, just let us know."
As soon as Mrs. Zhou left, Cheng Luo came back from feeding the cows and just missed her.
Lin Qing was about to speak when she was interrupted by an aunt.
The aunt ran over to Lin Qing and rushed over as if she had seen a Buddha: "Girl, do you still have the medicine bag you gave your sister before? Give one to my daughter-in-law as well."
Lin Qing took a look and realized that this was the aunt who had been waiting with them outside the delivery room.
She still remembered that the woman in labor seemed to be her daughter-in-law.
At this moment, the aunt was about to cry, "The doctor said that the baby is too big and my daughter-in-law can't give birth to it. Why does it sound like he is asking me whether to keep the big one or the small one?"
I guess she didn't mean that. She might just be getting anxious because she hasn't been able to give birth.
Seeing that her aunt was panicking, Lin Qing took out a small medicine bag from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand. "Aunt, you can give this medicine to your daughter-in-law, but I can't guarantee that it will work. I won't be responsible if anything happens."
My aunt nodded, took the medicine bag and left.
Lin Qing even doubted whether she had heard what she had just said. She bit her lip and got carried away.
Can you regret it?
Not too regretful.
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