"Wow, it smells so good!"
"Also, I'll go get it from the kitchen."
"Brother, we'll go with you."
Duan Xichuan, Shen Xiaobei and the man brought over the other two bowls of noodles and chopsticks. After the three of them sat down at the table, the man warmly invited them to start eating.
"Brother, we've all eaten the noodles you cooked, but we haven't asked for your last name yet. What's your name?"
"No need to worry about your surname being Yang, Yang Qiushi."
"Oh, hello, Brother Yang. My last name is Shen, and my husband's last name is Duan. The noodles you make are really delicious. They are the chewiest hand-rolled noodles I've ever had."
"Hey, little sister, thank you for the compliment. If it's delicious, you can eat more. I rolled a lot and there's still some in the pot."
"Oh, okay."
Shen Xiaobei was not complimenting, this Yang Qiushi's noodles were indeed well rolled.
Some fish slices were added to the noodles, making the noodles and soup taste delicious, and a few green vegetables were added for garnish.
It can be said that it is full of color, fragrance and taste, and Shen Xiaobei eats it with gusto.
When the three of them were almost done eating, an urgent voice suddenly rang out from outside the door: "Dad, Dad, my mom asked you to ride the tricycle over here quickly!"
"Ah, Jiajia, what did you say?"
"My mom asked you to ride our tricycle to my aunt's house, saying that my aunt might not be able to give birth at home, so we can take her to the hospital right away!"
"Oh, then I'll ride over! You two, take your time eating, I have to go to my aunt's house!"
"Hey, Brother Yang, let's go with you! Maybe we can help."
"That... that's fine too. Let's go together. My aunt's house is not far ahead. We'll be there in a moment."
Yang Qiushi's daughter Yang Jiajia ran home breathlessly from her aunt's house to report the news. Upon hearing this, Yang Qiushi immediately put down his chopsticks and went to the room to get the tricycle key.
Shen Xiaobei then entered the room and slung the black bag she was carrying over her shoulder.
Then, Yang Qiushi rode a tricycle, and she, Duan Xichuan and Yang Jiajia jogged beside him. Soon they arrived at the door of a house.
As soon as he reached the door, Shen Xiaobei heard a woman’s painful and somewhat weak cry coming from the house.
Shen Xiaobei delivered the baby to Kong Wanwan. She was very familiar with this voice, and her heart couldn't help but tighten. Without waiting for Yang Qiushi to park the tricycle, she ran into the main room first.
"Hey, who are you?"
"Uncle, grandpa, they came from my house with my dad."
"Brother, uncle, let me go in and take a look. I've helped deliver babies before."
"Oh, oh, that's fine. Jiajia, take her to the room!"
"Yes, uncle! Auntie, please come in with me."
"Why!"
Yang Jiajia was a little girl in her early teens who looked smart and clever. After getting her uncle's consent, she immediately brought Shen Xiaobei into the room.
"Mom, grandma, this auntie said she used to help deliver babies, and my uncle let her in."
"Sister, aunt, let me see Jiajia's aunt."
Without waiting for the two women in the room to ask more questions, Shen Xiaobei walked straight to the bed.
The woman lying on the bed looked to be about thirty years old. Her facial features were somewhat similar to those of the mother and daughter in the room. It was obvious that they were blood relatives.
But at this moment, her face was pale, and the hair on her forehead was all wet with sweat, sticking together.
"Sister, let me check your fetal position first."
During the time when Shen Xiaobei was pregnant with Shui En and Mu En, she mastered a lot of knowledge and skills about pregnancy and infants, including how to check the fetal position.
She lifted the woman's skirt and then pressed her belly with moderate force to carefully determine the position of the fetus's head.
"Girl, my daughter's fetal position should be correct, right? When Jiajia was born, I was the one who delivered her mother at home. She was born in a short while, and it went smoothly."
"Hey, why is it her aunt's turn? She's been giving birth for hours and still can't deliver the baby. It's so frustrating!"
"Auntie, the fetal position should be normal. Can I check how many fingers dilated she is?"
"Girl, how many fingers are you opening?"
"Auntie, she's only two fingers dilated. It's still early! We can't exhaust the mother's energy too early. If you have any food at home, give her some to replenish her energy."
"Hey, we did it! Rice, soup, noodles, she said she couldn't eat anything, so we're worried that she won't have the energy to give birth!"
Hearing what the aunt said, Shen Xiaobei immediately used his mind to quietly put two pieces of chocolate into his trouser pocket from the space, and then pretended to take them out.
"This is chocolate. It can replenish your energy. Sister, have some."
"I don't want to eat anything..."
"Look, girl, that's just how she is. She won't eat anything!"
"Auntie, don't be anxious. Sister, this thing is both bitter and sweet, and the taste is very special. You can try it for your baby in your belly. Maybe the baby will like it."
"Sister, just try it. If it doesn't taste good, we won't eat it."
"Um……"
Hearing Shen Xiaobei's words, the mother opened her mouth and took a light bite, but found that she couldn't bite it off, so she used a little more force and bit off a small piece of the chocolate in Shen Xiaobei's hand.
"Sister, chew it slowly. The more you chew, the more delicious it becomes."
The woman in labor chewed obediently, and when Shen Xiaobei saw that she seemed to have finished the first bite, he promptly stuffed the chocolate into her mouth and fed her to continue eating.
Before she knew it, the entire rectangular piece of chocolate had been eaten by the mother.
Shen Xiaobei took out another piece from his trouser pocket and continued to feed her.
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