"There is a woman lying in the haystack on the ground."

"That woman is the one who is going to give birth to the child."

"Oh my God, I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. She is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy..."

"I was looking at her like that, I was afraid she was a concubine or something."

"When a woman gives birth, it's common for the pain to last for three days and three nights."

"The wife has a bad temper. My concubine has a stomachache. She will get scolded if she snorts too much."

"The man next to me is also cold-blooded. He stood aside and watched without saying a word."

"I'm just the one they paid to deliver the baby. I don't have much to say, so I'll just deliver the baby..."

"My concubine is Xu's first child, and her pelvis is very narrow. I was born with small hands. My mother said that I was born to be a midwife."

"I put my hand under the concubine and touched her."

"Oh, it's terrible, the baby fell down, but the fetus is not right."

"I told the wife that she must first put in some effort to adjust the fetal position."

"The wife looked like she was trying to catch up. If she didn't agree, she would just let it go."

"Okay, let's give birth. I drank a bowl of birth-inducing soup, and there was a movement in my belly."

"In this life, after two hours of birth, one leg came down first..."

"hiss……"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall, except Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, took a breath of cold air.

The two of them were young and had no experience in raising children, so they sat there with blank expressions on their faces.

But looking at other people's reactions, I guess this must be very thrilling.

Sure enough, Mrs. Sun spoke up with a worried look on her face.

"That's terrible. The baby has to be born head down."

"I remember that once upon a time, there was a woman in our Sunjia Village who gave birth to a baby. She landed on her buttocks first and the baby was pulled off. The woman then died of bleeding," she said.

Old Yangtou also took part in the conversation.

"In our Changping Village, there used to be a family where a cow gave birth to a calf, and the calf also fell off one leg first."

"I was watching from the side as the guys pulled the calf down, and the cow died within two days."

"The cow died, and the calf had no milk to drink and died young," he said.

Everyone, you say something, I say something.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing shivered subconsciously.

Touching my empty belly, I felt scared early.

Luo Fengtang, who was sitting next to her, also subconsciously tensed up.

Two young men and women have not even crossed that bottom line.

Now I am sitting here with my ears pricked up to listen, which makes both of their hearts beat wildly.

"Old lady, please tell me, what happened after the concubine gave birth to the child?"

Yang Ruoqing quickly turned her attention back and asked the old lady Na.

The old lady glanced at Yang Ruoqing with her cloudy eyes, and the old man sighed.

"Then my concubine gave birth to a leg, and the child was stuck in it and couldn't get out."

"The wife was so anxious that she wanted to drag the child down."

"If the child is pulled like this, my concubine's life will be in danger."

"I told them, why not try stuffing it back in, and I'll rub the fetal position to see if I can change the baby's side."

"The wife is still not happy. She looks like that. She just wants children instead of adults."

"The man didn't dare to say anything."

"That little concubine is so pitiful that she fainted several times from the pain."

"She heard what they said, grabbed my hand and begged me to pull the child down."

"She has made up her mind to risk her own life for the sake of her child!"

"Maybe I was young and energetic at that time, and I don't know where I got the courage. I told the couple,"

"Either stuff it back and adjust the position of the fetus, or ask them to hire another expert. This kind of midwifery method of killing the chicken to retrieve the egg is unethical and I won't do it!"

"In the end, they had no choice but to agree."

"I pushed the child back, and my concubine died of pain several times."

"I continued to massage the fetal position, and finally it was correct. The baby was head down, and the concubine continued to give birth..."

"In this life, I was born for more than four hours."

"The child is big and has a big head, so it is difficult to give birth."

"Then my concubine's strength was almost exhausted before, so she didn't have much energy to survive."

"Several times I was worried that she might die. In the end, she cried and begged me."

"Please let me cut it open with a pair of scissors. I have to get the child out no matter what. Please ask me to keep her child. She will repay me in the next life..."

When the old woman said this, a few tears overflowed from her cloudy eyes.

Everyone in the room who heard this had solemn expressions and red eyes.

Old Yangtou then asked: "Auntie, what happens next? Is the woman dead?"

The old lady said: "Good people are rewarded. The child was finally born, and he is a big fat boy."

"My concubine's life has been saved, and mother and son are safe..."

Lao Yangtou breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Mrs. Sun couldn't help but ask: "The child is stuffed and stuck inside. Even if he is born, I'm afraid he won't be well, right?"

Lao Ga Po said: "There are children like that. They have been held back in the mother's womb for a long time, but they don't cry when they are born. It's a lot of trouble."

"But that child is strange. He cries when he is born, and there is a crescent-shaped red scar on his thigh."

"It looks a bit like the magic weapon in the hand of the mountain god. I'm afraid it was blessed by the mountain god..."

At the end of the comedy, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, with happy smiles on their faces.

Old Yangtou also smiled.

Before I could smile for three seconds, the smile suddenly froze on my face.

"Auntie, what are you talking about? That child has a red crescent birthmark on his leg?" Old Yang asked.

"On that leg?"

The old lady thought for a moment and shook her head: "I can't remember which leg, but I remember the red crescent moon clearly!"

Old Yangtou's expression changed again and again.

Sitting there, his expression was a little strange.

Everyone else in the room was still immersed in what happened just now, and they were all lamenting over the concubine who sacrificed himself to protect his children.

Yang Ruoqing noticed something strange about Old Yangtou.

"Old lady, how many years ago was that? Which village are the concubines from?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The old lady shook her head: "I don't know which village I'm from, they won't tell me, but judging from the accent, I think it's from the Mianniu Mountain area."

Yang Ruoqing asked again: "Calculate the year. If the child had been alive back then, how old would he be now?"

The old lady thought for a moment: "Yeah, it's been exactly six years this year! Life flies by so fast!"

A dozen?

Then wouldn’t it be sixty years?

Yang Ruoqing was calculating in her mind, and her eyes suddenly fell on Old Yangtou.

"Sir, the kid from Shanshen Temple happens to be the same age as you. What a coincidence..."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

But Old Yangtou couldn't laugh.
Chapter completed!