Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"I worry about you……"

"Ah? Me?" She opened her eyes wide.

He nodded and looked at her nervously.

"When I think about our future, when we get married, and you want to do the same, I, I just..."

He couldn't speak any more.

Just worry and fear.

I'm afraid something will happen to her!

She understood what he meant.

Feeling moved in her heart, she smiled and held his hand.

"What a fool, he just likes to worry blindly," she said.

"When things are ripe, women give birth to children. This is the mission given to women by God."

"Even hens have to lay eggs. I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" she said.

He seemed to have forgotten who he was before, and his hands were shaking when he scooped out water.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words and seeing how calm she was, Luo Fengtang calmed down a little.

I wanted to say something more, but at this moment, Bao Suyun heard a high-pitched cry from next door.

This sound really reached the sky.

Everyone inside and outside the courtyard heard it.

The chickens and cats in the backyard were all frightened.

"Has she given birth?" Yang Ruoqing asked excitedly, "Why didn't you hear the baby cry?"

She quickly ran out of the kitchen room. The door of the delivery room was still closed. Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong had already rushed to the door of the room.

"Why aren't you crying?" Old Yangtou was also asking.

As soon as she finished speaking, the anxious voice of old Mrs. Chen came from inside: "Quickly, turn the baby over and spank her butt!"

"Pop!"

After two crisp sounds, a kitten-like cry finally came from the room.

outside the house.

Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears to listen, and when she heard the child crying, she was so happy that her mouth turned sideways.

She couldn't help but push Luo Fengtang beside her: "Listen, the child is crying!"

Luo Fengtang was also listening carefully.

From the fifth aunt's heart-rending shout just now, to the child's weak cry at this moment.

He felt the coming of a new life.

It's so hard.

It’s not easy for women.

After living for eighteen years, he suddenly thought of his mother at this very moment.

He was also born to another woman who fought so hard to survive.

That woman, who is it?

Is she alive or dead?

where is she?

…

Here, the door of the house creaked open.

Mrs. Tan came out with a dark face, followed by Mrs. Liu.

Liu's eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

Old Yangtou rushed over and asked Tan, "How are you? Is he your grandson?"

Mrs. Tan said angrily: "Damn girl's movie, you have to pay for it!"

After saying this, Mrs. Tan kicked her little feet and walked away cursing.

Old Yang was stunned in place, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.

I can't get my breath back for a long time.

In his mouth, he murmured: "That's not right, a sour girl is a spicy girl. The fifth daughter-in-law loves to eat sour food. How can she still be a daughter?"

Yang Huazhong comforted Lao Yangtou there: "Both sons and daughters are the same, they are all the flesh and blood of our Lao Yang family!"

Here, Yang Ruoqing asked Ms. Liu: "How are the fourth aunt, fifth aunt and cousin? Are they all okay?"

Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "Everything is fine, except that the child is too small and wrinkled, even smaller than the three girls back then..."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

How old can you expect a child who is less than a month old to be?

As long as everything is okay, that's fine.

Here, Mr. Liu walked up to Old Yang.

"Dad, don't be discouraged. The fifth brother and sister can't give birth to a son, so why don't I still have one?"

Mrs. Liu said, proudly straightening her back and pointing at her belly.

"Your eldest grandson, just squat in my belly. Later I promise to give birth to a big fat son for our old Yang family to continue the family line."

Old Yang glanced at Mrs. Liu, then at Bao Suyun's house, sighed, and turned back to the front yard.

Mrs. Liu followed Lao Yangtou towards the front yard with a bump on her butt.

As he walked, he asked, "Dad, it's so hard to have a son. I can't sleep well at night, and I don't have enough to eat. Please ask me to get a chicken to stew soup for me..."

…

After the delivery room was tidied up, the Chen family's mother-in-law also went back, leaving Sun and Jin to look after Bao Suyun in the room.

Only then was Yang Ruoqing allowed to enter the house by Mrs. Sun.

Even though the room had been cleaned, there was still a strong smell of blood.

The doors and windows in the house were closed tightly, and the light was a little dim.

She came to the bedside, where Bao Suyun was lying flat and asleep.

There was a scarf tied on her forehead, her face was as pale as paper, and even her lips had no color.

Jin squatted in the corner, collecting the bloody dirty clothes and putting them in a wooden basin to wash.

Mrs. Sun was sitting on the stool beside the bed, holding a small calico radish bag in her arms.

After Yang Ruoqing finished reading Bao Suyun, she turned around and came to Sun's side gently, leaning over to look at the newly born little cousin.

As Liu said, it was all red and wrinkled.

The eyebrows are very light, the eyes are tightly closed, the nose is small and flat, and the mouth is small and round.

On the forehead and small face, there is hair, and there are one or two yellow particles, similar to osmanthus particles, stuck to it.

"Mom, what is this on my little sister's face?"

Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice, not even daring to reach out and touch it, it was too delicate.

Mrs. Sun looked at the little baby girl in her arms with a loving expression, and said with a smile: "It was brought out from the mother's womb, and it hasn't been washed yet."

Yang Ruoqing seemed to understand but not quite.

He tilted his head and looked at the little guy in front of him. He estimated that it weighed less than five pounds.

It's so small that you can't tell who he looks like with facial features.

At this moment, Mrs. Jin opened the door with a wooden basin.

The light came in from the other side of the door, and was immediately blocked by the closed door.

But in this brief moment, the little guy was sensitive to it.

Her eyes opened a thin slit, and those eyes were so crystal clear that they could not be described in worldly words.

The outside of the pupils even looks like a film on a mobile phone screen.

It seems to be covered with a slippery film.

Maybe she was used to the dark environment inside her mother's body, and suddenly felt the bright light from the outside world.

The little guy's brows furrowed, and then he opened his little mouth and started crying.

She was already pitifully thin, but when she cried, all she could see on her face was a small pink mouth.

"Wow...wow..."

It looked like she was crying very hard.

But the sound was very weak, like a kitten that hadn't had enough to eat.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing felt soft in her heart. She wished she could hold this little guy in her arms and take pity on him!

Mrs. Sun was afraid of waking up Bao Suyun, so she quickly got up and walked back and forth in the room, coaxing her softly.

Bao Suyun woke up.

She struggled to sit up, but found that she had no strength.

"Third sister-in-law, bring the baby over. I'm afraid she's hungry, so let her wrap her in breast milk." Bao Suyun said weakly.

Mrs. Sun came to the bedside.

"You just gave birth and your milk hasn't come in yet. Let's take a nap first and I'll make some sugar water to feed her," said Sun.

Bao Suyun shook his head gently: "It's okay, I just wrapped myself up and came down."

"Qing'er, give me a hand," she said again.
Chapter completed!