Chapter 336 The Birth of a Baby 4
The birth canal opens quickly and the birth goes smoothly.
Less than an hour after Aunt Xu brought the hot water into the house, Father Lu and Guan Cheng heard them shouting, "It's born! It's born!"
What followed was the sound of a baby crying, which was not very loud but very exciting.
Father Lu was overjoyed and rushed out of the kitchen. Standing at the door, he asked, "Is everything going well? Is Xiaoxue okay? How is her mental state? How is her body? And how are the children? Are they all safe?"
I was so excited that I didn't know where to put my hands.
He first asked about Feng Qingxue's condition and then asked about the child. He was not like some families who asked about the boy or girl right away. Not to mention Wang Fengqiao who was dealing with Feng Qingxue's postpartum problems, even Miao Fengqin felt very satisfied. While bathing the child, she laughed loudly and said, "Everything went well, everything went well. Xiaoxue is fine, and the child is also fine, a big fat boy! Mother and child are safe!"
It's so fat, and feels heavy in my hands.
After taking a bath, putting on small clothes, wrapping the child in a diaper and a swaddling cloth with a red background and small flowers, and tying the baby with a red cloth belt, Miao Fengqin placed the child on the prepared scale pan, and the scale bar immediately rose up.
"Seven to eight ounces!"
Miao Fengqin was surprised when she saw the scale. She had weighed the swaddling clothes, clothes and diapers before, and the total weight was six taels.
Seven pounds and two ounces! What a concept!
In that era of food and clothing shortages, a boy weighing five kilograms was considered fat, but this child actually weighed more than seven kilograms.
Wang Fengqiao blurted out: "Good girl! You took really good care of Qingxue!"
Aunt Xu took out the toilet filled with placenta, blood, and other filth. Seeing Father Lu clapping and laughing in the yard, she said, "Congratulations, congratulations, a 15-pound fat boy! 15-pound fat boy!"
Father Lu was so happy that he could not see his teeth or eyes. "Congratulations, congratulations!"
Seeing that he was talking incoherently, Aunt Xu couldn't help but laugh. She quickly dealt with the dirty things and brought hot water into the house.
Feng Qingxue was sweating profusely during the process, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. The old mattress underneath was also soaked with blood. Everything needed to be changed, and she had to put on dry pajamas and a thin mattress that had been prepared long ago.
Wang Fengqiao wrapped her head, put on socks, let her lie on the bed, and placed the child beside her pillow.
Turning her head to look at her son who fell asleep in the cradle after crying, Feng Qingxue's heart was filled with love and tenderness when seeing the new life, as if all the pain of pregnancy for ten months and childbirth were worth it.
The child, her baby.
In past and present lives, her first child carried all her and Lu Jiang’s expectations before he was born.
Miao Fengqin, Wang Fengqiao and Aunt Xu all gathered around the bed, talking to each other.
"Xue, look at your son. His hair is thick and black, and he is chubby and red. His arms are like lotus roots. After a while, he will definitely be white and fat. He will be so cute!" Wang Fengqiao said.
Miao Fengqin nodded in agreement, "You really know how to take care of Xue."
"In the final analysis, both adults and children are not at a disadvantage, so Lu Jiang should be credited for this."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After hearing what Aunt Xu said, Miao Fengqin and Wang Fengqin nodded. Of course, who could have thought that the skinny little girl who could be blown away by the wind and had no food to eat could live the good life today?
At this time, Guan Cheng's voice sounded outside the door, "Grandma, the millet porridge is ready, bring it to my aunt!"
Aunt Xu hurried to take it and brought it to the bed.
A big bowl of millet porridge mixed with brown sugar, without any water at all.
(End of this chapter)