Spring has gone and autumn has come, and it is the harvest season again. This year, Zhang Weifang is pregnant and taking good care of the baby at home.
This year is a rare good year, a bumper harvest year, and the grain is much better than last year.
The people working in the fields were sweating profusely, and a long-lost joy appeared on their dark faces.
Zhang Weishuang is 15 years old this year and has grown to 170cm tall. Because she works every day, her body is getting firmer and firmer, and her weight has reached 130 kilograms.
Now, Zhang Weishuang has become the main labor force of the Zhang family, and her work speed can catch up with Zhang Jiuyun.
Fortunately, he was still young, otherwise someone would have proposed to him long ago. However, Zhang Weishuang's reputation for being hardworking and capable also spread.
Zhang Weiren still loves studying as always. When he has nothing to do every day, he reads and writes. Everyone calls him a nerd.
In fact, he is not stupid at all, he is very smart. His goal is to get into a technical secondary school and start working as soon as possible.
The remaining few little kids are still at the age of playing and making noises. They are in a hurry every day and can hardly be found.
This year, the drought across the country was alleviated. After the autumn harvest, Zhang Jiuyi followed the village grain exchange team to Shitou Commune.
Li Guifang also took his sons to the mountain village he had visited last year and exchanged a lot of mountain products.
At the end of October, Zhang Weifang was due to give birth. Li Hongru was extremely nervous and couldn't sleep well every night.
Zhang Weifang is having trouble doing anything now, so she asked her mother to come home and take care of her.
At this time, the autumn harvest had just passed and everyone was still very busy. No one at home had time. Fortunately, Zhang Weishuang was able to do the job this year, so Zhang Qiao Na was replaced.
The days of waiting for delivery were boring and stressful. It had been a week past the due date, and Zhang Weifang's belly was still not moving. Li Hongru and Zhang Qiaona were both scared.
The two people took Zhang Weifang to the hospital. After a series of examinations, the doctor told her to go home and wait, as it was not time for her to give birth yet.
After some trouble, the two of them took Zhang Weifang back home. In the following days, Li Hongru was absent-minded at work.
Zhang Qiao Na was in a good mood and took her daughter for a walk in the yard every day, hoping that she would give birth as soon as possible.
Another week passed. One day, Zhang Weifang woke up feeling lazy and didn't want to move. Her stomach felt a little groggy, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
At noon, Zhang Weifang suddenly started bleeding. Although the blood was not much, it still scared her.
"Mom, I'm bleeding. Am I about to give birth?"
"Yes, hurry, go to the hospital."
Li Hongru was still at work, so Zhang Qiaona carried the delivery bag and went to the hospital with Zhang Weifang. The two of them walked very slowly and it took them half an hour to reach the hospital.
Zhang Weifang doesn't feel anything in her stomach yet, so she can remain calm for the time being.
When they arrived, they had already asked Aunt Wang next door to go to the textile factory to find Li Hongru. How could they give birth without him being there?
The doctor examined Zhang Weifang and found that she was just one finger dilated and not yet ready to give birth, so he asked them to go to the ward and wait.
At this time, Li Hongru had already arrived on his bicycle. He was sweating profusely, shaking all over, and stuttering when he spoke.
"Doctor, has Zhang Weifang given birth? Which ward is she in?"
The nurse on duty looked at the list and said:
"Not yet, in 106."
When Li Hongru pushed the door open, Zhang Weifang was lying on the bed. Her stomach was feeling a little uncomfortable, and Zhang Qiao Na was comforting her.
"Weifang, it's okay. This is how childbirth is. Just wait. It's a long process."
"Mom, how is Weifang?" Li Hongru asked.
"It's okay, you two don't need to be nervous. You can't give birth for the time being." Zhang Qiao Na replied with a smile.
Seeing Li Hongru, Zhang Weifang felt relieved. She looked at Li Hongru with grievance:
"My stomach hurts."
"I know, Weifang, just bear with it for now, I'll stay with you."
The sharp and violent pain came quickly and suddenly, and Zhang Weifang suddenly cried out:
“Ah…it hurts…”
The sweat on her head dripped unconsciously, her face was pale, and her mouth was dry. It seemed that all her strength was drained out of her in an instant.
Li Hongru was terrified. He ran out in a panic, grabbed the doctor's arm and dragged him in:
"Doctor, my wife is feeling unwell, please take a look."
"Let's go to the delivery room for a check-up first." The doctor said coldly.
Zhang Weifang endured the pain and walked into the delivery room alone. At this time, there were already two women preparing to give birth in the delivery room. Hearing their screams, Zhang Weifang was so scared that her heart was pounding.
With the help of the doctor, she lay on the delivery bed. Taking off her pants was originally an embarrassing thing, but at this time, the severe pain in her stomach made her forget the embarrassment.
The doctor performed an internal examination while wearing gloves, which was extremely embarrassing. Zhang Weifang was already tortured to the point of being on the verge of death.
Not only did her stomach hurt, but the internal examination was equally painful. She no longer had the energy to argue.
Zhang Weifang felt like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
After the middle-aged doctor examined him, he said coldly:
"It's only three fingers open, it's still early. Remember, don't use too much force, just bear with it."
Zhang Weifang moved down from the delivery bed step by step, pulled up her pants with difficulty, and then walked out of the delivery room with her belly dragging.
Li Hongru saw Zhang Weifang coming out again, so he hurried over to support him and asked:
"Weifang, why are you out again?"
"It's only three fingers open, we still have to wait, let's go back first."
The two returned to the ward. At that time, the hospital had no heating and the ward used a clay stove with very low temperature, so giving birth was very painful.
Zhang Weifang now misses the caesarean section very much. If she could have had a caesarean section, she wouldn't have to suffer this pain.
In the cold ward, Zhang Weifang sat on the hospital bed, enduring the excruciating pain and the frustration of back pain.
Li Hongru kept wiping her sweat with a towel. Seeing Zhang Weifang in so much pain, he didn't know what to say. All words would be hypocritical at this time.
Zhang Qiaona went out and bought a few eggs and asked Zhang Weifang to eat them, otherwise she would feel weak during labor.
Zhang Weifang had no appetite at all, but there was nothing she could do. For the sake of her child, she ate a few pieces of chocolate and drank some functional drinks.
As the pain came in waves, time turned from day to night.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Weifang was sent to the delivery room. By this time, she was numb from the pain.
She pushed whenever the doctor told her to, and after listening to the doctor's instructions and trying for several hours, the baby was finally born.
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