Chapter 345 The Child Cannot Be Raised
The horse is in pain.
It ran forward at a very fast speed, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Jiang Zhuzi was choked so hard that he coughed repeatedly.
He kept saying "Pah, pah, pah" in his mouth.
In the carriage, Jiang Fubao curiously lifted the curtain on the window and stuck his head out to look over.
Seeing Jiang Zhuzi was extremely ferocious.
She was laughing from ear to ear.
"Uncle is so mean. He drove the carriage so fast that he was almost choked to death. I guess he ate a lot of dirt and didn't even have time to eat lunch." As he spoke, Jiang Fubao laughed so hard that he kicked his legs.
There are many tree branches along the path.
The carriage was going very fast, and if you accidentally scratched your face, you would definitely get injured.
Zhang Jinlan was so frightened that she quickly pulled her granddaughter back.
"Fubao, don't stick your head out of the carriage next time, okay? It's very dangerous. If your little face gets hurt, it will get a scar and won't look good when you grow up. Fubao, do you want to become a little cat?" The granddaughter's actions were so fast that Zhang Jinlan couldn't react at all.
I was so scared that my heart started beating fast.
"I know, grandma, I was wrong. I don't want to turn into a little cat. I won't be like this again in the future." Jiang Fubao glanced at her mother and saw that her mother had a stern face. She immediately stuck out her tongue and apologized to grandma.
She knows the current affairs.
If she doesn't admit her mistake now, her mother will scold her.
Even though her mother was particularly nice to her, she was also very scary when she scolded her.
What Jiang Fubao fears most is his mother.
Jiang Zhuzi, who did not get on the carriage, ate a lot of dirt and ashes.
He went to ask for help from a fortune teller with a lot of anger in his heart.
When I got home again.
Sun Xiaotao had passed out from the pain.
Wang Xiulian had already left, and there was still a lot of work to do at home.
If she doesn't go to the fields to do farm work, her father will scold her.
"No, how can we survive if she's unconscious? Go get a sewing needle, the thickest one." Grandma Wen glanced at Sun Xiaotao lying on the bed, frowned and said to Jiang Zhuzi.
"Okay, I'll go find it right away." Jiang Zhuzi didn't know what Grandma Wen wanted to do with the sewing needle.
He nodded in agreement.
Then he rummaged around the house.
Finally, he found the needle and thread in his mother's cupboard and took them over.
The old lady only took the needle but not the thread.
She grasped the needle and thrust the pointed end into Sun Xiaotao's philtrum.
Jiang Zhuzi, who was watching from the side, felt his hair stand on end.
“Ahhh—”
If her belly wasn't so big, Sun Xiaotao would have jumped out of bed in pain.
"Now that you're awake, give birth as soon as possible. Your amniotic fluid has dried up. You can't wait any longer. If you delay too long, the baby won't survive. Go get a basin of hot water and get a pair of scissors ready for use."
The old lady first calmed Sun Xiaotao down, and then gave instructions to Jiang Zhuzi.
"Okay, I'll go boil some water now. Wife, please hold on and try harder. The midwife said that you can't hold the baby for too long. It's been ten months of hardship. It will be fine once the baby is born. As long as you can give me a son, I will listen to whatever you say in the future." Jiang Zhuzi's eyes were filled with tears.
Excitement is the majority.
After he finished speaking, he went to the kitchen.
I wanted to light a wood-burning stove.
As a result, he touched the stove.
I found that the stove was hot. I opened the lid and found a pot of smoking hot water.
There is also a basin next to it.
And a piece of cloth they usually use for washing.
They are all washed cleanly.
This was prepared by Wang Xiulian before she returned home.
For a moment, Jiang Zhuzi felt mixed emotions.
The only person who helped his family was actually doing it for his mother's sake.
He shook his head.
He poured the hot water from the pot into the basin, picked up the scissors, and went into the house.
There is no one else at home, so naturally there is no rule that men cannot enter the delivery room.
From beginning to end, it was Jiang Zhuzi who served and ran errands.
“Ahhh—”
"It hurts so much, Jiang Zhuzi, you beast, I hate you, you must die a horrible death, ahhh, it hurts so much, I'm going to die, it hurts so much, I won't let you go even if I die——"
Sun Xiaotao screamed in pain.
No matter how the old lady tried to persuade her, she wouldn't listen.
Finally, the old lady was too lazy to say anything more.
If you shout for so long, you will lose your strength.
Once you have no strength left.
Mother and child are in danger.
Perhaps it was not her destiny to die, for at noon the child was finally born amid Sun Xiaotao's curses.
It's a boy, but unfortunately, his face has turned purple.
Too much time wasted.
Sun Xiaotao cried out that she had no strength left and had to rest several times.
After cutting the umbilical cord.
The old lady picked up the child.
She patted the child's buttocks, but no matter how hard the midwife hit him, the child did not cry.
If the arm wasn't still moving.
The old lady thought it was a stillbirth.
"Why aren't you crying? Are you mute?" Sun Xiaotao, who was already exhausted while lying on the bed, was so scared that she sat up quickly.
Mother and child are connected by heart.
I guess he was afraid that his mother would worry.
The little guy opened his mouth and cried twice.
The voice is as small as a kitten.
The old lady thought that the child would never grow up, as he looked as if his brain was blocked.
But she didn't say that.
Very unlucky.
"Congratulations, congratulations on the birth of your baby. It's such a great joy." After saying congratulations and taking the money, the old lady turned around and left.
After all, Jiang Zhuzi was poor and couldn't even afford the reward money, so the grandmother naturally wouldn't be so kind as to help Sun Xiaotao clean her lower body.
Only Jiang Zhuzi can serve you.
Even though the weather was not hot, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
At this moment.
Jiang Fubao was having lunch with the headmaster at Shansan School.
As early as the morning, she came to listen to the headmaster's lecture.
"Dear Fubao, try this shrimp. Grandma has peeled it for you. It was sent urgently from Baili. You probably haven't eaten it before. Come and eat it quickly. It's very fresh." Grandma Rong picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up two shrimps for Jiang Fubao and put them in her bowl.
When she spoke, Granny Rong always had a smile on her face.
Looks particularly kind.
Jiang Fubao likes her very much.
"Yeah, since it was Granny Rong who peeled it, let me try it to see if it tastes good." Jiang Fubao picked up the shrimp with chopsticks like a little adult, put it in his mouth, and then shook his head while chewing the shrimp.
This is seafood.
It was sent from so far away.
The price is definitely not cheap.
Before the news of Uncle Meng's passing the exam spread, the food at the headmaster's house was not that good.
It is true that when one person succeeds, all his family members benefit.
Ugh. Ugh.
Jiang Fubao quickly cursed himself in his heart.
What is she thinking about.
The headmaster is not a chicken or a dog.
"It's delicious. The shrimp is so fresh and sweet. Grandpa, you should try some too."
Jiang Fubao picked up his own chopsticks and picked up two for Dong Wei.
Then she said to Granny Rong, "Granny, open your mouth."
"Why are you opening your mouth? Ah~" Granny Rong was a little confused, but still opened her mouth obediently.
Jiang Fubao quickly picked up a shrimp and put it into Grandma Rong's mouth.
Then she smiled triumphantly.