Chapter 270 Production
Tang Mei had experienced this kind of situation once. She didn't dare leave Lu Miao's side for fear of delaying things.
Worried, Tang Mei was like a headless fly, anxiously following Chen Guifen to the kitchen to boil water.
Lu Miao had been carried back to the bed.
His wet pants were taken off, and several female comrades surrounded him.
In the past, Lu Miao would be shy, but at this critical moment, he couldn't care less about that.
The pain was so intense that it was suffocating.
Lu Miao's fingers were digging into the mat beneath him, he was breathing rapidly, and he stared at the dark beams above his head with a dazed look.
She heard everything that was said outside the house just now.
No time to go to the hospital...
Can only give birth at home.
"Wash, wash your hands and disinfect!"
After slightly withdrawing his thoughts, Lu Miao squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
Several female comrades leaned close to her mouth and listened for a long time before they understood:
"You little girl! When did you even bother with these things?"
"handwashing!"
Lu Miao cried out, his chest heaving violently.
Zaohua's mother was at a loss as to what to do with her, so she quickly shouted:
"Get some water! Wash your hands!"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Giving birth is very tiring. Breathe in... breathe out... gather your strength..."
Zaohua Niang gently stroked Lu Miao's chest, trying to calm her down.
His forehead was twitching, and Lu Miao couldn't calm down at all.
The cramping pain in my lower body was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.
She clenched the mat with her fingertips, and the pain from the bamboo thorns piercing her fingertips was only one-third of the pain in her abdomen.
Moreover, the pain continued to increase...
Tears flowed out uncontrollably like the amniotic fluid at that time.
This is not a good sign.
"Good boy, you have to listen to your aunt's advice. You can't cry at this time. You have to gather some strength!"
Zaohua Niang wiped Lu Miao's face roughly:
"Don't be afraid. My midwifery skills are among the best in the brigade. I will definitely keep you and your child safe..."
"It's still early for the baby to be born. I'll ask someone to get you some food. Eat it and take a rest first."
Lu Miao nodded, closed his eyes, and tried to clear his mind to relieve the pain.
Zaohua Niang hurried out and ordered:
"Is there any brown sugar at home? Quickly boil two brown sugar eggs for Xiaoliu's wife to eat to fill her stomach!"
"Girls raised in the city are naturally delicate... How could she suddenly fall down out of nowhere?"
“…It doesn’t look good.”
The sound in my ears is intermittent.
The contractions seemed to have slowed down slightly.
Lu Miao felt weak and his consciousness was a little groggy with his eyes closed.
Lu Miao was exhausted from all the tossing and turning, and seemed to have fallen asleep in a daze.
…
Fu Jingyou ran all the way back, pushed through the people at the door, entered the yard, and ran into the house on the right.
Zaohua's mother stopped him, "A woman is giving birth, what are you doing in there? It's bad luck!"
"She's my wife! She gave birth to my child! What's so unlucky about it?"
Fu Jingyou refused to listen and insisted on going in.
Zaohua's mother was stunned by what he said.
Fu Jingyou is tall and strong, how can Zaohua Niang stop him?
He squeezed into the house in no time.
The whole family takes care of Lu Miao's emotions and preferences and nurtures him carefully.
Although Lu Miao didn't have much flesh on his body, his face was rosy and he looked very healthy.
At this moment, the little face turned pale with pain, without a trace of blood. Fu Jingyou felt inexplicably distressed, holding Lu Miao's hand and whispering:
"Miaomiao? Miaomiao?"
The delicate girl closed her eyes, her delicate brows furrowed, and she seemed to have no strength to open her eyelids and look at people.
The hand held by Fu Jingyou moved, and the fingertips lightly tapped his palm as a response.
Fu Jingyou's eyes were red. He swallowed the sour water in his mouth, sniffed his nose and wiped his eyes.
Fu Jingyou saw how uncomfortable Lu Miao was.
But I don't know how to relieve her pain.
He held her hand tightly, pressing it close to his face.
Lu Miao was sleeping soundly, and he was silently guarding him by his side.
It wasn't until Chen Guifen brought a bowl of brown sugar water and eggs from the kitchen that Zaohua's mother pushed him aside, gently woke Lu Miao up, and called her to eat.
Lu Miao put a pillow behind him and struggled to stand up.
Her hands were so weak that she didn't have the strength to hold the bowl or chopsticks, so Zaohua's mother told her not to move and said she would feed her.
Fu Jingyou is very skilled in this job and of course he will not let others do it.
Fu Jingyou took the bowl and chopsticks and fed Lu Miao half an egg.
Lu Miao swallowed the egg yolk and said he was choking and wanted to drink some soup.
Fu Jingyou quickly replaced his chopsticks with a spoon and scooped up the sugar water to feed her.
Lu Miao took two small sips, then frowned, shook his head and pushed the bowl away.
Fu Jingyou wanted to persuade her to eat the egg, but before he could say anything, he saw her sliding down along the arc of the pillow.
My breathing also became rapid.
The pain, which had just eased a little, now throbbed and became more and more intense.
Lu Miao suddenly opened his eyes.
"ah--"
She cried out in pain, and the veins on her forehead bulged.
Fu Jingyou was startled by the situation and pushed the bowl aside, spilling the brown sugar and eggs all over the table.
“Miaomiao!”
He reached out and held Lu Miao's hand tightly.
That hand, which was usually weak and boneless, now had surprisingly great strength.
Fu Jingyou felt some pain from being grabbed, which showed how much pain Lu Miao was enduring at that moment.
Fu Jingyou's Adam's apple moved and tears flowed out.
When Lu Miao shouted, he cried.
A big guy was crying like crazy.
Zaohua's mother heard the noise and came in. She went to the end of the bed to take a look at Lu Miao's condition, then quickly went forward and pulled Fu Jingyou out.
"It's about to be born, it's about to be born! It's about to be born, hurry up and get out, don't make trouble here!"
"I have to be here with her!"
"There's no room for something as big as you!"
Giving birth is no joke, and Zaohua's mother suddenly became more energetic.
He forcefully pushed Fu Jingyou out of the house and started shouting at the top of his lungs:
"Hot water, is the hot water ready? I can't wait!"
"Hurry up and get some help!"
"Don't be anxious, don't scare yourself! Breathe in and out, listen to me, listen to me!"
“…”
His legs were pushed into an irregular M shape, and his abdomen ached as if his intestines were twisted and tangled.
The sound beside my ears seemed to be amplified, I couldn't tell if it was the sound of my heartbeat or pulse.
“Bang, bang…”
“Bang, bang…”
Clear and rhythmic.
It was almost like changing the voice of the person delivering the baby next to me.
Lu Miao tried hard to listen to the midwife's voice, but the harder she tried, the more her stomach hurt.
“It hurts, it hurts so much… Fu Jingyou, Fu Jingyou!”
"Ah——Auntie...Ah——"
Lu Miao couldn't speak a complete sentence and was soaked in sweat.
Someone pressed her belly and shouted loudly:
"Breathe in! Exhale! Gather some strength and push downwards! You can see the child's hair!"
Are you coming out?
Lu Miao took two quick breaths, trying hard to find the feeling and keep up with Zaohua Niang's rhythm.
"Um……"
"That's it! That's it, come again! It's coming out!"
The pain in his body still persisted, but upon hearing that the baby was about to come out, Lu Miao seemed to be greatly encouraged and clenched his hands tightly.
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