"Dad, do you think he's an official who resigned and returned home? He has so many servants and maids around him, he shouldn't be living in the village."
Cheng Dazhu scolded: "They helped us, so why don't they look down on us? Why are you trying to find out their secrets?"
After hearing his father's scolding, Boss Han said he didn't dare, but the conversation just kept going on.
Cheng Song also hurried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, the boss just said something, why are you so angry?"
"But the Qiu family is truly kindhearted. They are all good people. When our lives become better in the future, we must go and thank them."
"Last night's food, accommodation, and this morning's meals were all covered for us. A total of one hundred yuan was charged to us."
"How could such a nice inn only charge us so little money? They must be good people."
Cheng Dazhu nodded. It was rare that all the Cheng family members nodded with gratitude.
The sun slowly rose and became increasingly scorching.
"Dad, there seems to be a teahouse up ahead, and Brother Qiu and the others seem to be sitting there." Boss Cheng said happily as he looked at the teahouse not far away.
Cheng Dazhu also stretched his neck to take a look and hummed, "Then go over and rest for a while."
"Big girl has been pregnant and it's been hard, the sun is hot, let her rest for a while."
"Why isn't your daughter talking?" Cheng Dazhu suddenly realized that his daughter hadn't spoken for a while.
Cheng Song quickly glanced at her daughter who was half lying on the cart. It would have been fine if she hadn't looked, but when she did, she was shocked.
"Old man, my daughter looks pale and sweaty."
"What's wrong with this child?" As he said this, he hurriedly touched Cheng Danniu's belly.
The baby in her belly kicked her several times, and Cheng Song suddenly panicked: "Oh no, our daughter has to give birth quickly, otherwise my little grandson might be in trouble."
Cheng Dazhu was also panicking, and he didn't care about anything else. He shouted loudly: "Miss Qiu, help me! Miss Qiu, help me quickly!"
Qiu Yinong was drinking tea. When she heard Cheng Dazhu's voice, she looked towards him.
The Cheng family members ran towards the teahouse in a panic, and Mother Qiu also stood up quickly: "What happened?"
When Sun Guiying saw Cheng Dazhu's son-in-law rushing towards them with Cheng Danniu in his arms, she had a rough idea in her mind, but her granddaughter was still young, only fourteen years old, so how could she deliver a baby for a girl?
"Miss Qiu, please help me. My daughter suddenly fainted for some reason. The child is moving violently inside. I'm afraid something has happened." Cheng Song came to Qiu Yinong and knelt down directly.
Qiu Yinong quickly helped her up and comforted her, "Don't worry, don't worry, let me see what's wrong with her first."
After saying that, he walked straight towards Cheng Danniu and reached out to feel her pulse.
After the examination, his expression changed.
The child suffocated in the womb and the mother suffered from gestational hypertension. If not treated in time, the child might be in danger of death.
Qiu Yinong took out a silver needle and gave Cheng Danniu an injection on her arm.
Then he said to the teahouse owner, "Stall owner, I need to borrow your room. She is in urgent need of medical treatment for childbirth."
The teahouse was run by an elderly couple, and they were stunned when they heard this.
Fortunately, both of them were kind people, and they nodded in agreement without much thought.
"Quick, there's an empty room in the backyard. It's where my wife usually takes a nap. If you don't mind, you can put your daughter there to give birth."
"Thank you, stall owner. Thank you, stall owner. We will give you some money afterwards so that you don't get any bad luck."
"Hey, it's not a big deal. We are the ones who welcome life. We only have one son. We have been married for ten years and still don't have any children."
"Maybe thanks to your daughter's birth today, we can have a grandson next year." The old woman from the stall owner's family also said happily.
Qiu Yinong followed him into the teahouse. Seeing this, Sun Guiying pursed her lips and said nothing in the end.
"Madam, I have helped women give birth before. I will go and help Miss Six. Please rest assured."
Sun Guiying nodded quickly when she heard it. Jiang Caiping didn't say anything and went straight to the backyard.
The stall owner also went to find a pair of scissors and a clean cloth, and then heated the scissors with hot water. He then took out his own knife and soaked the scissors in the wine.
Then he asked the maid of the Qiu family to take her to the room in the backyard, and Qiu Yinong injected some life force into Cheng Danniu.
Her gestational hypertension quickly subsided and she woke up.
When Cheng Song saw her wake up, she quickly clasped her hands together, thanking the Bodhisattva for their blessings, thanking the gods for their blessings, and thanking Qiu Yinong for saving her life.
"Aunt, please stand aside for a while and don't waste time, okay?" Qiu Yinong knew that the mother was worried about her son, so she didn't get impatient. Instead, she advised gently.
When Cheng Song heard her words, she nodded quickly and said okay.
Qiu Yinong said to Jiang Cuiping, "Aunt Jiang, please help me with the delivery."
"Okay, don't worry, Miss Six." Jiang Cuiping nodded, washed her hands, climbed onto the bed, and stared at the child.
Qiu Yinong used a little of her life force and internal strength to carefully correct the baby's position.
This was Cheng Danniu's first child, and fortunately her pelvis was wide, so she didn't have a difficult delivery.
With the help of Qiu Yinong, she quickly opened all ten fingers. After the water broke, with the help of her life force and internal strength, the baby was quickly pushed out.
"ah……"
“Wow wow wow…”
Qiu Yinong cut her vagina while the baby was still there. With a scream from Cheng Danniu, the baby was born.
While everyone was busy picking up the child, Qiu Yinong used her life force to repair her wounds.
Tie the umbilical cord tightly with cotton thread and then cut it with a pair of scissors.
The child was handed over to the grandmother, Cheng Song, and the swaddling clothes were prepared from the beginning, so there was no need to rush.
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