"Liu Erniang, can you think of a solution? My little sister is still so young, and her child has just been born. Nothing can happen to her!"
Liu Erniang remained silent, her head lowered as she fiddled with the tools. After a while, she spoke, "I've tried my best. Giving birth is a life-or-death experience for a woman. Why don't you take her to the town hospital? She might still have a chance of survival."
"Boyi, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and send my little sister to the hospital! Do you want to watch my little sister die?" Seeing Tang Boyi standing there at a loss, Wen Dazui roared at him loudly.
"well……"
Tang Boyi quickly took a blanket from the closet and spread it out on a dilapidated cart in the yard. Then he returned to the house and, with great effort, carried Wen Xiaomei, who weighed over 200 pounds, onto the cart.
"Liu Erniang, please help me take the child back to my house and let my husband take care of him. I have to go to the town with you." Wen Dazui picked up the child and handed him to Liu Erniang.
"Okay, okay, go quickly! Time waits for no one, and human lives are at stake!"
"Sorry to bother you, Liu Erniang."
Tang Boyi and Wen Dazui pushed the dying Wen Xiaomei to the town, but she eventually died from heavy bleeding.
Although Wen Xiaomei wasn't the one he loved, she was, after all, his wife who had been with him through more than two years of ups and downs and had given birth to his children. As humans are not plants or trees, who can be heartless? He was also deeply saddened.
After Wen Xiaomei left, Tang Boyi's life became a mess. It was not easy for a grown man to take care of a newborn baby.
It seems like an ordinary life, but no one can imagine how he managed to get through it. Daytime was fine, with Wen Dazui helping to look after the child, but at night he had to change and wash the child and put him to bed. He was both a mother and a father, living a difficult life.
When the child was three months old, he finally remembered to name him. He named him Tang Youchen, a name that had no meaning. He didn't have the energy or time to research its meaning; he just picked it randomly.
Shumei also liked this little boy very much. She would always go to the storage room to see him and hug him. As a result, her relationship with Wen Dazui also became familiar. The two of them suddenly went from being enemies to being good sisters who could talk about anything.
Another day, Shumei went to the storage room to tease Xiao Youchen again, "Xiao Youchen, come here, come here, call me auntie?"
"The child is only five months old, how can he call for help?"
Wen Dazui cracked some melon seeds in his hand and said to Shumei with a smile. Shumei ignored him and continued to tease the little cutie in front of her.
"Hey! Look, ever since Boyi brought Youchen to me, you've been coming here every day. I almost think of you as my own sister. It shows that you really like children!"
"I like it. Children are so cute! Everyone who sees them will like them."
"Is your Ji Zong's illness really incurable?"
When the matter of Ji Zong was mentioned, Shu Mei's face changed immediately. She sighed and said, "Don't mention it. I don't know when it will end."
"Or, why don't you adopt one? It's been almost four years, and just waiting like this is not a solution." Wen Dazui put down the melon seeds in his hand, took Xiao Youchen from Shumei, and gave Shumei a suggestion from the bottom of his heart.
Shumei sat down on the stool listlessly, and her whole body suddenly became weak. "Oh! I've thought about it, but I don't know how to ask Ji Zong for help! Let's take it one step at a time! My stomach is really not doing well at all, eh? This...this...it's coming again..." Shumei touched her stomach and suddenly felt something moving in her stomach. She suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong?" Wen Dazui looked at Shumei's unusual expression and looked at her with a questioning look.
"I don't know what's wrong with me lately. I always feel like something is moving in my stomach. I don't know if it's because I have too many roundworms."
After hearing Shumei's words, Wen Dazui looked at her slightly bulging belly. Having given birth before, she could tell at a glance that she was pregnant. It was obvious she was pregnant! Could it be that this silly girl didn't even know?
"Dad, come here and carry little Youchen over." She handed little Youchen to her husband and took Shumei's hand to the inner room. "Come on, follow me into the inner room."
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