Chapter 363 Wang Jiao Gives Birth to a Child 3



Chapter 363 Wang Jiao Gives Birth 3

The Zhang family had already made preparations for the birth, with everything they needed, including hot water, scissors, straw mats, and baby clothes and blankets.

That’s right, Feng Qingxue gave birth on the bed, while others, including Wang Jiao, gave birth on the ground.

The ground was covered with thick straw, and on top of that was a thick straw mat. Under Wang Jiao was a bed sheet made of several old clothes. This was considered to be a relatively good situation in the production brigade. Most people gave birth directly in the haystack, which just fits the phrase passed down since ancient times, "becoming a bandit!"

There are two meanings of "Luo Cao". One is to become a bandit, and the other is the birth of a fetus.

Throughout the ages, most women from poor families gave birth on haystacks, because people believed that giving birth was an unlucky thing. The delivery room was called the blood room, and men were not allowed to enter to avoid being contaminated by bad luck.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoxue, you're here, hurry up and take it out for me!"

Wang Jiao lay on the straw mat, screaming and shouting, her face distorted in pain.

During her pregnancy, she ate well, never stopped eating, and didn't like to work. Zhang Yuejin spoiled her, and the Zhang family couldn't control her. No matter how Guan Feng Qingxue warned her to exercise more to facilitate childbirth, she remained the same. As a result, her figure became much fatter than Feng Qingxue's at that time. Her oval face became round, her double chin was very obvious, and there was a thick layer of fat on her waist and back, but her belly was not too big.

When Feng Qingxue was pregnant, she didn't gain much weight, but her belly was very big and her trembling appearance was frightening to watch.

On the other hand, Wang Jiao's arms and legs had become much thicker, but her belly didn't look that big, which made Miao Fengqin scold her, "Why are you howling? Save your strength for giving birth! Xiaoxue is coming, what are you afraid of? You've eaten all the good things, leaving nothing for the baby. You're fatter than a pig, but your belly isn't protruding that much. Yuejin can hardly hold you!"

This is a perfect description.

However, Miao Fengqin was right. The heaviest task pig of the production team weighed only 132 kilograms, while Wang Jiao was estimated to be around 140 to 150 kilograms. Isn't she heavier than a pig?

Nowadays, this sentence is not considered an insult, because in everyone's mind, being fat means being wealthy and is a blessing.

There is only one fat person among a thousand people, and this fat person must be the richest person. Only rich people with high living standards can keep themselves fat in this era of food and clothing shortages.

Why is Xi Bao so popular? Besides being handsome, he is also fat, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Cousin, take a rest for a while. Call me when the baby is born. I'll ask your aunt to cook egg noodles for you, okay?" Feng Qingxue checked the fetal position and listened to the fetal heartbeat with a stethoscope. Everything was normal, except that the birth canal was only two fingers dilated.

When she heard there was food, Wang Jiao stopped howling and started whining, "Hurry up and bring it to me, I'm starving."

She usually eats a lot, so her appetite has long been enlarged. Only an hour or two after lunch, she felt her stomach rumbling like a drum.

Yuejin's mother was looking forward to having this child very much. At Zhang Yuejin's reminder, she had made preparations early. When she heard Wang Jiao said she was hungry, she quickly lit the fire to start the pot, added lard and chopped green onions, added water and brought it to a boil, then simmered the rolled white flour noodles and cracked four poached eggs.

When the food was brought into the house, Wang Jiao sat up without anyone reminding her. She was not afraid of the heat and gobbled it up in a hurry.

The empty bowl was placed in Yuejin's mother's hands, and she continued to lie on the straw mat, crying out in pain.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

(End of this chapter)


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