Xiao Guo calmed down and came to Sister Yang, "Sister-in-law, relax."

Mrs. Yang opened her eyes and saw that it was Xiaoguo, and immediately cooperated.

"This... this little bastard is really anxious. He figured it out so quickly."

Xiaoguo felt a little more relaxed when she heard that she still had the energy to tease him.

"Yuling, go boil some water first."

Xiaoguo was afraid of scaring Yuling and adding a little gloom to her young mind as he was about to do something, so he let her go out first.

Yu Ling nodded obediently and walked out.

"Sister-in-law, how do you feel?"

Xiaoguo heard that giving birth requires dilation of the cervix first, but she didn't know what to think and could only rely on asking to infer whether she should give birth now.

"It's okay, it just hurts now, but I still have a while to give birth."

Although Mrs. Yang was in great pain at the moment, she still pulled herself together and talked to her.

Xiaoguo nodded. Fortunately, there was still time to prepare and Mrs. Yang was in good spirits.

"Sister-in-law, let me cover you with a blanket and get ready."

"OK!!"

As soon as Mrs. Yang opened her mouth, her stomach started to ache again.

Xiaoguo quickly asked her to calm down. Of course, she had to save her strength at this moment because she would have to fight a tough battle soon.

Mrs. Yang was not without experience, and she knew that she was right, so she silently endured the pain.

After seeing her get over the pain, Xiaoguo didn't dare to delay and immediately took the opportunity to cover her lower body with the quilt, then reached down and fumbled to take off her pants which had already been wet.

After feeling the coolness in her lower body, Mrs. Yang felt shy and looked at Xiaoguo sheepishly, but the busy woman did not notice it.

She really didn't expect that she would still be so shy even after giving birth for the third time, especially in front of the girl she often chatted with. At this moment, she felt mixed emotions.

Mrs. Yang slowly laid her head down, feeling shy and painful. She felt that she would never forget this feeling.

Xiaoguo didn't have time to pay attention to her. He carefully and seriously piled a quilt under his legs on each side.

"Sister-in-law, put your legs up and see if the height is right?"

Mrs. Yang followed her instructions in a daze. She was in a trance at the moment and could only listen to Xiaoguo's voice and only recognize her voice.

Whatever Xiaoguo asked her to do, she would do it obediently.

After spreading her legs and putting them on, she nodded slightly to indicate that it was just right.

After waiting for a long time, Aunt Yang and Grandma Wang still hadn't returned. Xiao Guo was so anxious that she kept turning around, and Sister Yang on the bed was so dizzy from watching them.

She has prepared everything, but why hasn't the person come yet? She is so anxious!

"Little Fruit..."

"Sister-in-law, I'm here, don't be afraid, calm down and relax!"

Xiaoguo was nervous and her hands were shaking uncontrollably. When she heard Mrs. Yang's call, she was the first to offer comfort.

Mrs. Yang sighed weakly, looked at the pale-faced Xiaoguo, and opened and closed her mouth silently a few times. This was obviously what she wanted to say to Xiaoguo as well: Don't be nervous, calm down.

Xiaoguo saw that her lips were chapped, so she took some hot water and used a cotton cloth to moisten her lips, again and again, until the dead skin disappeared.

Mrs. Yang wanted to say thank you, but before she opened her mouth, the severe pain came again.

This time, something was clearly wrong with Yang's wife. The veins on her neck were bulging. She clenched her hands, bit her lower lip hard, and silently pushed down with all her strength. Her whole body was shaking and sweat was pouring down.

After Xiaoguo saw this, his calves were trembling. No way, no way! !

While she was still standing there in a daze, Sister Yang suddenly yelled, "Xiao Guo, hurry up!"

What else does she not understand? Sister Yang has given birth now! !

I subconsciously looked outside the house. Apart from Yuling and Xiaozhu's worried expressions and Xiaohua and Xiaohu's frightened cries, there was no other movement.

The midwife hasn't come yet, what should I do? What should I do?

"Oh! Xiaoguo! Hurry! Ah!"

At this time, Mrs. Yang urged again, she could already feel something coming out.

Xiao Guo looked at her in pain on the bed in panic, then looked at the empty road outside the door, and finally nodded firmly, "I'm coming!"

Time waits for no one. At this moment, she can’t be afraid or delay. She has to fight!

When he got downstairs, Xiaoguo mustered up his courage, lifted the quilt, and looked inside.

She swore that she would never forget that scene, and she estimated that she would have to ask for a few more bowls of Meng Po soup when she arrived in the underworld.

Xiaoguo controlled her trembling body and fought against the dizziness.

It’s coming out, oh my god~

"Sister-in-law, I'm here!"

"Come on~!"

Although Mrs. Yang was a little confused at the moment, she still took into consideration that Xiaoguo was still a novice and that she still had some experience, so she told her everything she knew.

But to Xiaoguo, he didn't understand a word she said.

"Xiao Ah Guo~ Um La~ Scissors~ Ah!!"

Unable to rely on the experience that Mrs. Yang had told him, Xiao Guo could only take a deep breath, reach his hand in, and look directly there.

"Sister-in-law, come on, one, two, three, try your best! Okay! Take a deep breath, one, two, three, try your best!!"

Mrs. Yang adjusted her breathing according to her words. Xiaoguo went from being flustered at the beginning to being steady now, and he gently pulled with the frequency of her efforts.

This was also thanks to the physiology class in junior high school. The teacher showed her a real video of a hospital birth. Just now, at a certain moment, she remembered it.

There is no other way at this moment, I can only rely on my memory.

Fortunately, Mrs. Yang has a good physique and is an experienced person, so she is good at giving birth.

After a while, Xiaoguo felt her hand sink, and a look of joy appeared on her face, looking at the fat boy covered in blood and vernix caseosa, now in her hand. Without hesitation, she immediately took the scissors that she had boiled, scalded, and sterilized with strong liquor, and cut the umbilical cord with a pair of scissors.

The fat boy was completely in his hands. At this moment, he still thought he was in his stomach, silent. Xiao Guo clasped his palms and patted his back. After a while, the little boy, who felt the pain, finally realized that it was not in his stomach, so he grunted, and his wrinkled little face suddenly tightened, followed by a loud and powerful cry.

Hearing him crying, Mrs. Yang and Xiaoguo felt relieved immediately.

The hearts of the few people who were anxiously waiting outside the house suddenly relaxed.

"Sister Xiaoguo, do you need help?"

Yu Ling asked while standing guard at the door.

Xiao Guo was about to say no, but before he could open his mouth, Mrs. Yang started to force him again.

"Xiao Guo, there's one more!"

"Use! Yu Ling, come in quickly."

Yu Ling responded and opened the door and came in.

As soon as I entered the door, the fishy smell and hot air hit me in the face instantly. Without any time to hesitate, I walked to Xiaoguo's side without stopping.

"Yuling, wipe the child clean, then wipe his umbilical cord with wine, and then wrap him up in a small blanket. Be quick, or he won't freeze."

Yu Ling responded hurriedly, then took the child and went to the side to operate.

But Xiao Guo didn't dare to stop, and hurried back to under Mrs. Yang, lifted the quilt and looked inside, and sure enough, another small head appeared and disappeared.

"Sister-in-law, keep going. Take a deep breath. One, two, three. Take a deep breath. One, two, three..."

Mrs. Yang was covered in sweat, her hair was spread out and stuck to her forehead and face, her lips were cracked and broken from biting, and the capillaries on her face were ruptured due to the exertion, leaving red marks all over.

Xiaoguo was not much better. He looked like someone who had been pulled out of the water. He couldn't even think about what would happen next.

After a while, Xiao Guo looked at Mrs. Yang who was sleeping soundly, and the two babies in swaddling clothes on her left and right, and was unable to recover for a long time.

The smell of blood in the air slowly dissipated, and Wang Po and Aunt Yang arrived after the second child was born.