As she cursed, Li Pingping started to cry.
In the modern era of information explosion, Song Jiayu understands the psychology of this pregnant woman very well. Not only is it very hard for her to be pregnant and give birth to a child for her husband, but she also discovered that her husband was cheating on her outside, and the mistress was a woman on the same floor. Isn't this a psychological explosion?
And that widow Yang doesn't seem to be an easy person to deal with either.
"Li Pingping, I accepted your family's food and money, but you can't slander me and Zhou Jie for having an improper relationship. I can't live like this."
The widow Yang's crying was so sad that she looked like a weakling compared to the unforgiving pregnant woman Li Pingping.
Someone advised: "Little Zhou's wife, it's possible that you saw it wrongly at this time of night. We can't talk nonsense without evidence."
Hearing that everyone in the compound was on Widow Yang's side, Li Pingping opened her mouth in disbelief. She looked at the person who was speaking, then at Widow Yang, and stammered, "You, you..."
Pointing at Widow Yang, Li Pingping was speechless. The pain in her stomach overwhelmed her, and she cried out, "My stomach hurts!"
Jiang's mother, who had watched the scene from under the eaves, immediately called out to the two heads on the wall: "Cuihua, Jiayu, come and help! It looks like Xiao Zhou's wife is about to give birth."
Xiong Cuihua knew that giving birth was no small matter for a woman. Even though she had given birth to four daughters and one son, every time she gave birth she felt like she had gone through hell. There were also cases where the birth did not happen and both the woman and the child had to go to hell. She said to Song Jiayu, "I have a cart at home. Let's push it next door together. Xiao Zhou's wife's water broke and she has to go to the hospital to give birth."
"Okay." Song Jiayu jumped down from the bench easily. She was watching the show, but since it involved a pregnant woman and a child, she also knew the seriousness of the matter.
Following Aunt Cuihua, they came to the main hall of the Li family, and the two of them pushed the cart out together.
But one of them was stronger and the other weaker, so the pushing force was uneven, causing the cart to move slowly and even go crooked.
"Aunt Cuihua, I'm very strong, it would be better if I push it alone." Song Jiayu suggested. After her body was transformed by the wood-type ability, she was indeed healthier and stronger than ordinary people.
"Okay, you are the first female comrade I have seen with such great strength." Xiong Cuihua was a little surprised.
Song Jiayu just smiled, and she pushed the cart and hurried to the next yard.
Li Pingping, whose water had broken, was sweating all over. She leaned on Jiang's mother and another aunt in the compound, and was helped onto the cart. She held her belly with both hands and shouted, "I'm about to give birth", "Find me the father of the child", "Wow, it hurts, I don't want to give birth anymore", etc.
There was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth on the cart, which was just a little heavy for Song Jiayu. While Jiang's mother went to Lao Zhou's house to pack some clothes for a change of clothes, she also glanced at Widow Yang hiding in the house. Her face, half-hidden behind the door and shrouded in shadow, looked very indifferent.
"I'm here. Everything is ready. Let's go to the hospital quickly." Jiang's mother put the things on the cart.
Song Jiayu pushed the cart with all her strength. With Aunt Cuihua, Jiang's mother, supporting the pregnant woman in front of the cart, she could push the cart with all her strength. Almost, even Jiang's mother couldn't keep up with the speed of the cart. She quickened her pace and turned to look at her third daughter-in-law.
Jiang's mother: My third daughter-in-law is so strong, my third son... won't suffer any loss, right?
Song Jiayu didn't know what Jiang's mother was thinking. She just gave her a sweet smile when Jiang's mother looked at her. The dimples at the corners of her mouth and her bright eyes like crescent moons made her smile sweet and beautiful enough to touch people's hearts.
Jiang's mother: It's okay if she's a little stronger. How could such a lovely girl bully San'er? Don't let San'er bully others.
There is a strange scene on the streets of Tianwen Lane today.
A cart was moving as fast as a bicycle. There was a pregnant woman lying on it, and two women were protecting it, as well as a young female comrade who looked young but very strong.
The steel plant's affiliated hospital is not far from here, and the Red Cross logo is on the roof of the five-story hospital.
The nurse in the lobby on the first floor saw the cart coming at full speed.
"Oh my goodness!"
"The cart has become a spirit!"
The surprised cry of a young female nurse attracted the attention of other busy nurses and the doctor who happened to be on the first floor.
The middle-aged head nurse shouted, "What do you mean by a cart that's become a spirit? Didn't you see the pregnant woman on the cart? Go get the hospital bed ready!"
A nurse immediately prepared to go. When the cart entered the hospital lobby, with the help of the nurse and Jiang's mother, Aunt Cuihua, Li Pingping was successfully moved to the medical bed and pushed to the operating room. The female doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department entered the operating room last.
Song Jiayu and the others who brought the person over breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Jiayu, who had been pushing the cart all the way, even sat directly on the cart. She was the most tired of the three.
A young male doctor in a white coat approached and greeted Jiang's mother, Xiong Cuihua, before coming to Song Jiayu. "Sister-in-law, I'm Gu Siyi. You should have heard of me from Bai Zhou. I'm Bai Zhou's good brother."
"I've heard of it. Hello, Dr. Gu." Song Jiayu replied politely.
Gu Siyi only saw him in the hospital, came to say hello, and left soon. However, he secretly gloated over his good brother's future life. His brother Bai Zhou had such great strength, could he bear it?
Not long after, the Zhou family, who were notified by another aunt from Compound No. 13, arrived.
Song Jiayu also saw Xiao Zhou, who was about 1.7 meters tall and had an ordinary appearance. Because his family was well-off and he worked in the factory every day, he was stronger than most people of that generation and had an excited expression on his face.
The cries of a pregnant woman giving birth could be heard from the operating room.
Outside, after Jiang's mother finished telling what happened in the compound today.
Old Zhou patted his son on the back of the head and used his eyes to say, "Look at what you have done." It must be said that Father Zhou, who understood the nature of men, did not fail to notice what his son had done.
Zhou's mother said that her daughter-in-law was ignorant and hurt her grandson, and she didn't care about her daughter-in-law who was giving birth inside.
As for Zhou Jie, he said impatiently to Zhou's mother: "Mom, Pingping is still giving birth in there, can't you stop saying such things?"
Song Jiayu was surprised. She didn't expect that Zhou Jie liked Li Pingping. What about the matter with Widow Yang?
She believed that Zhou Jie was having an affair with Widow Yang.
After all, no one would ignore the child in her belly and choose to slander a woman for having an affair with her husband out of thin air.
[Complete the mission of watching the fierce competition in the neighboring compound from behind, successfully check in with Li Pingping and Yang Zhen, and receive a can of local milk powder and a set of well-fitting summer clothes as rewards.]
The reward for this mission is pretty good.
Needless to say, milk powder is an extremely precious thing in this day and age.
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